Volume 1 Blue Bird 43 Sacrifice in the Autumn Harvest Festival
A warm current suddenly came from the handle of the knife, and bright red juice flowed along the blade and dripped onto the floor. A strong fragrance was released as the juice broke.
The heat flow into the body quickly relieved the fatigue and made me feel a little better.
"Pfft" Hengdao pulled away from his chest, bringing out a plume of light red juice. The juice that had been absorbed by Hengdao no longer had a strong fragrance.
Mu Xin's body froze, and the vines on the joints had an obvious intention of retracting.
Seeing the flaw revealed, Chen Ren was not willing to wait any longer. He slashed down hard with the horizontal knife in his hand, and bright red juice burst out. The wound was extremely deep, and numerous tiny blood vines broke inside, but there was no warm current feedback this time.
Is there a core? I was confused in my heart, but the horizontal knife in my hand did not stop and I looked at it at an extremely fast speed. After a while, Mu Xin's body was like a tattered doll.
Looking at it at this time, Mu Xin's movements were almost the same as before he was parasitic, or even a little lower.
The bright red juice is the source of power for the blood vines. Considering Mu Xin's current situation, it is easy to draw this conclusion.
At this time, the fuel had been burning for three minutes. He endured the slight dizziness in his head, turned off the fuel supply, and the blue halo in his eyes disappeared.
"One sword? Rushing step" the corner of his mouth raised, and his body suddenly jumped forward to get closer, and a white light appeared at the blade.
His reaction speed slowed down, and Mu Xin had no time to dodge, so he could only kick out to block the attack route.
"One Knife? White Line" stopped instantly outside the range of the soles of his feet. He jumped up and had the horizontal knife in his hand in close contact with his neck.
A ferocious-looking head flew out and rolled down the steps. After losing the head, the body stopped moving after the strong-smelling juice flowed out.
Chen Ren's expression was distorted. The transition from extreme movement to extreme stillness had put tremendous pressure on his legs. Now, as soon as his muscles relaxed, his thigh muscles began to twitch.
"Yao'er, I'm here to accompany you. I'll wait for you, master." The head, which was no longer supported by the body, was still whispering something. His tone also turned gentle and gradually became silent. The juice slowly came out from the fracture.
Left behind, a piece of stairs was stained, and the body gradually withered to the state of skin and bones.
Resting against the giant tree, he breathed heavily to regain his strength. He would go to the Ninth Branch Temple later.
He stretched out his hand, and two burning light balls the size of chickens appeared on the corpse, floated quickly, and sank into his palms.
The system prompts sounded in my ears, and the records that I didn't have time to look through during the battle also appeared.
"Fight with an enemy who has reached the perfect stage of swordsmanship and steel, and your swordsmanship will be improved."
"Fight against enemies who have reached the perfect stage of swordsmanship and swordsmanship, and your swordsmanship will be improved..."
Strength improvement is always worth getting excited about, and now he can more clearly feel the degree to which his will affects the power of sword skills. He has now entered the late stage of the steel-cutting stage, and now every improvement will be more difficult, and at the same time, the improvement in combat power will be more obvious.
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With his physical strength slightly restored, he propped himself up and walked towards the Ninth Branch Temple of the Giant Wood...
The angle of view changed, and Betty was now pushed onto the back by the black panther, and her rough hair pricked her skin. The captain swung his knife and stepped forward to collide with Mu Xin. The air waves caused by the collision of the two forces blew over each person.
Leopard.
Looking back at the captain, the two men quickly disappeared from her sight.
The hand holding the secret weapon and musket was clenched tighter. This was the first time she had participated in a battle since boarding the ship. She kept in mind the captain's teachings, put her own safety first, and waited for the captain to meet her.
Eucalyptus ran wildly on all fours, and encountered many cultists and patrolling soldiers during the process, all of which were easily killed by it. Seeing this scene, Betty's heart skipped a beat. The strength shown by the black panther now was stronger than when they first encountered it.
There is more than one grade.
No wonder the captain asked himself to be more wary of the black panther, it was not unreasonable.
Soon the two arrived at the Ninth Branch Temple. Looking up, they saw that the Autumn Harvest Festival was still going on lively under the giant tree. The chaos caused by Eucalyptus Lan was like a pebble thrown into a pool. Although it would cause waves, it could not be sustained.
How long will it take for it to calm down?
Turning around to look at the temple, the simple wooden palace was connected with the bark of the giant tree. The entire palace seemed to grow out of the giant tree.
Looking closer, the temple is brightly lit, and priests wearing the robes of the Giant Wood God Sect are scattered everywhere in the temple, chanting in strange tones in unison.
Blood covered the entire temple floor, and the pungent smell spread everywhere, but the priests had expressions of enjoyment on their faces.
There were nine people tied together gathered in the center of the temple. A young man wearing a luxurious robe and a crown, holding a sharp blade, danced around the nine people, and kept mumbling obscure sacrificial words.
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It seems that he is the leader of the church. Unexpectedly, he is so young. Betty hid at the door and watched carefully.
"Ho" The enemy was extremely jealous when they saw him. The black panther broke through the wooden door of the temple and rushed towards the young man holding the knife.
A loud noise suddenly came, but the priest in the house was not affected at all and continued to perform sacrifices. Four figures suddenly appeared from the darkness of the temple, and the four of them joined forces to attack the Black Panther.
The young man wearing the crown did not even raise his head to look at the black panther, but still muttered words. The sharp blade in his hand cut the neck of one of the men, and blood spurted out instantly.
At this moment, blood boiled and surged all over the ground. Six tiny vortices surrounded the remaining eight people. The blood in the temple slowly dropped. Cheers rose from under the giant tree, and flowers began to sprout from the ninth branch.
The blade in the young leader's hand kept cutting across the necks of the remaining people one after another. The vortex began to expand and the blood dropped faster.
At this time, a gunshot rang out, and a lead bullet was fired from Betty's gun. One of the besieging Black Panthers fell to the ground. The shot hit him directly in the eye, leaving no chance of life.
Maybe he was alerted by the gunshots, maybe the sacrifice was completed, the young leader suddenly turned his head, his eyes indifferent, turned to the door of the temple, and looked directly at Betty.
Fireworks suddenly exploded in the air, and the sky was illuminated by fireflies that illuminated the temple. The air of blood overflowed in the temple, but the blood on the floor disappeared completely along the vortex. Ten fist-sized bright red fruits appeared on the ninth branch.
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The fireflies divide the inside and outside of the temple into two worlds. Inside the temple there is blood and cruelty, while outside the temple everyone cheers and celebrates the Autumn Harvest Festival.
The young leader walked towards Betty step by step. Yulan tried several times to knock down the enemy's son who was close at hand, but was forced back by the life-for-life moves of the three guards.
The priests in the temple have stopped their strange spells, and all their eyes are fixed on the six holes in the center of the temple, quietly waiting for something.
Only the sound of the leader's approaching footsteps and the angry roar of the black panther were left.