MTL - Overgod Ascension-Chapter 798 Sacrifice

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In the dark, dark cave.

Chris was almost soaked in sweat, and the whole person was still shaking.

Compared to her, the three buriers next to it are even more unbearable. They have passed out and their eyes turned white.

Just now, Wu Ming completely let go of the breath, and in the absolute suppression, they were tortured inhumanely.

The three people who fell to the ground were because Wu Ming was not satisfied with their performance. Then they used the Soul Soul Method, which is more harmful to the soul. Even if they are still alive, it is difficult to keep no sequelae after waking up.

"Oh Lord... you are my God, my land, my life, everything about me..."

It is the crazy woman of Klis, as if she has a hidden hobby of abuse. At this time, she is drooling, just like she can't wait to kneel down to Wu Ming's toes.

‘This woman is a neuropathy...’

Wu Ming secretly turned a blind eye: ‘But it’s not normal to survive from such an organization. ’

Through these buriers, he finally got a certain understanding of this organization.

The situation can be mixed.

The bad news is that behind this organization, there is a certain level of existence.

The good news is that the existence seems to be somewhat abnormal. It is not a true god. It has not even been done once. It can only pass on some ambiguous will, and even full of inconsistencies.

The reason is naturally because the owner of this stern snake is not a true god, not even a false god!

According to Kris, it should have been hundreds of years ago that the founder of the ring-of-the-nake ring had a revelation of the existence of a different world.

This existence is not a true God, but it has the power to praise the true God, and it is also possible to give power through a series of sacrifices, and even blood!

In this way, relying on a ritual full of blood and wild taste, the organization of the ring of snakes began to be concealed, initially in only a few families.

In the founders of those families, they were transplanted with some blood.

In order to pursue the purity of this blood, there are also the forces contained in it, such as the marriage of close relatives.

Incidentally, these buriers are the product of the combination of failure.

Either the power is flawed, the spirit is problematic, or both.

Especially crazy and distorted, they were all dealt with by the top, and the rest were used by waste.

Wu Ming has a different view: "It sounds like a ah... Isn’t the deity of the infinite snake not completely dead? It really is a trouble..."

The eight-level existence like him has already branded his own unique mark in the long river of time. Not only are the universes unique, but the vitality is even more incredible.

Even if the deity is degraded, it only takes a little time, and it can be resurrected from the long river of time.

Of course, the deity of the infinite snake is more miserable, encountering a nine-level power, even the mark is damaged, directly fell, after the resurrection, it became an infinite snake, this guy is lingering.

However, Wu obviously underestimated the vitality of this existence.

After hitting the eighth grade, it is necessary to take back many incarnations. However, after the eight-level Da Luo, Da Luo Jinxian has no restrictions in this respect, and can be incarnate at any time.

The existence of an infinite snake, leaving some other avatars and backhands in a hidden dimension and plane, is not worth making a fuss.

"From the description of Kris, the state of this avatar is obviously not very good..."

Wu Ming touched his chin: "It is also... even the true mark of the text is damaged, no matter where it is hidden, it will inevitably be affected..."

For the eight-level Da Luo, their deity is the brand in the long river of time.

If the brand is not destroyed, even if it is dead, it will be fine. On the contrary, once the brand is damaged, even if it is incarnation, it exists in different universes and will suffer exactly the same damage at the same time.

"So, this organization of the serpent is a detachment left by the Infinite Snake Deity, hidden in a certain half-plane, even the gods who have damaged most of the mind..."

Wu Ming finally made a final conclusion.

He swallowed even the infinite snakes, and naturally he would not be afraid of this one with only half life.

"But... trouble still needs to be solved as soon as possible, and... this sort of serpent organization seems to have the value of taking over..."

I have to say that Wu Ming is now a little heart-warming.

A foundation that has been in business for hundreds of years is also a bit attractive to him. Even if he doesn't use it, the Searland will definitely use it in the future.

Moreover, as a person who inherited all the infinite snakes, he does not need to pretend anything at all, and he can directly take over the rule of power, as if he were to treat them.

"Cris!"

Thinking of this, Wu Ming immediately looked at the clever Christine: "Now in your organization, is the black snake in the Lord?"

"Yes, the black snake perfectly inherits the blood of the adult. After entering adulthood, it automatically enters the ranks of the sanctuary. At this point, it has reached an unfathomable point!"

Chris sells his teammates without hesitation.

After all, the information from the depths of the blood made her think that Wu Ming could not afford any resistance.

"Where is the other person?"

Wu Ming asked directly.

"In the Southern Everglades, the Black Snake also has a superficial identity, Earl of Black Forest Fort!"

Kris also provided a very valuable message: "The entire count family is flowing with the blood of an adult..."

‘In fact, it’s the blood of the infinite snake! ’

Wu Ming secretly turned a blind eye, but did not directly refute, but told him: "Take me!"

"Follow! Your will is my mission!"

Kris nodded abruptly, and there was a bloodthirsty glow in her eyes.

......

Southern Everglades, the edge of the Black Forest.

It is only a short distance from the east of Evans Port in the eastern part of the mainland. Even if you use the best carriage, you will need to travel on the road for a few months.

Of course, with the support of various transmission methods in the world, Wu Ming came here and only needed a blink of an eye.

The Southern Everglades is part of the Kingdom of Pod, and the nearby Black Forest area is also quite large. Of course, because of the harsh environment, there is not much population and production. Therefore, the Earl of Black Forest, which is enshrined here, does not receive much attention. Within it is a role that is more than enough and more than enough.

On the level of wealth and luxury, it is no match for the Count of Evans who masters the port.

However, people in the Kingdom of Stan do not know that there is another unknown identity under the mask of the Earl of Black Forest.

Late at night, the purple moon halo fell down.

Within the castle, the Earl of Black Forest Fort, the black snake of the head of the serpent organization, feels the power of the moon, and the face is fascinated.

"It’s time for the sacrifice, how is the sacrifice prepared?"

He asked the steward behind him.

"There is no problem, we spend a lot of money, and we collect all the good things. There are a total of eight girls from different regions, aged between 15 and 18, and they all have virginity. Will like them!"

The housekeeper replied in a rigid tone. From his dull attitude, he knew that this kind of thing was not once and twice.

In fact, as a blood circulation, more like a warlock's family, the butlers used by the Black Forest Earl family have been selected from the most loyal branches, and the body also has the blood of the great existence. The thief’s own loyalty is naturally guaranteed.

"Very good, in addition... Cris, they still have no news?"

The black snake frowned. "If they finish the task, they will notify me the first time. This is very unusual..."

"Please excuse me!"

The butler is slightly in the body: "Miss Christine is not a person who follows the rules, and Hulk, they may have been killed by her..."

"This is very likely..."

The Earl of Black Forest sighed and sighed: "The blood of Chris's inheritance is actually quite perfect, and the talent is also very good. If it is not mentally problematic, it is definitely one of the best descendants of our organization."

"So, I have a lot of tolerance for her, not letting her become a sacrifice for my Lord!"

The housekeeper listened, but the body was a spirit.

The existence of the power and blood of the Black Forest Fort family is a crazy and ignorant, full of **** desires.

Not only do you like young and beautiful girls as sacrifices, but also like living sacrifices with powerful power.

In particular, if this sacrifice is still its blood, it is more popular.

As a result, a large proportion of the series of failures produced by intermarriage in many families are used by waste and disposed of as sacrifices to the gods.

"Master, the ceremony is ready!"

At this time, the guard of the castle came in, and the erected eyes appeared in his eyes.

Obviously, most of the high-rises in this castle are simply the people of the organization.

"Ok!"

After hearing the report, the black snake finally put down the matter of Chris, and came to the underground secret room with the butler and the guard.

In the vast underground space, a black altar is quite obvious.

At the top of the cave, densely packed, needle-sized holes abound, letting a glimmer of purple moonlight fall through the altar.

At this time, on the edge of the altar, the believers of the old-fashioned snakes were already enriched, and the center was the eight girls who were stripped of their clothes and looked scared.

"I hope that this sacrifice will satisfy my Lord!"

The black snake looked at the scene, but it was a sigh.

I don't know why, in the recent period, the existence of his family's generation has become very strange. Even the communication rarely responds. I only know that I want to ask for more sacrifices, just as if I have just suffered a hard hit. same.