I have a cave of evil

The beheaded slaves included men, women and children, all dressed differently. There were short island natives in grass skirts, and Norba people with more luxurious clothes and dark faces. About 300 people were beheaded in three batches.

The blood spurted from the neck cavity, controlled by the magic circle, flew high into the sky, turned into raindrops, and rained lightly on the North Port of the Looting Island.

Moisturized by the blood rain, the bloody flames that were mostly extinguished shook their tongues, licked the ground, and ignited again, turning the entire Beigang into a sea of ​​flames again.

The skulls in the Skull Tower opened their mouths greedily. Even though the empty bones could not store a drop of blood, they still tried their best to swallow the blood, gradually undergoing strange changes.

The Black Air Curse and the Golden Demon-Breaking Arrow are engaged in a fierce confrontation with the evil crab god's body surface as the battlefield. The evil crab god screamed in pain, and did not respond immediately to the current changes.

When the curse of black air lost to the purification power of the golden magic-breaking arrow and was completely purified, and the evil crab god came back to his senses, the largest sacrificial circle that Zhu Yao had seen so far was formally formed.

The outer side of this magic circle is round, covering the entire North Harbor of the Looting Island, and blood-colored flames are burning all over the mountains and plains. Those weird and terrifying skeleton towers have been melted into white and red liquids in the blood-colored flames, according to the spiritual power of blood bones. Controlling, walking on the ground like a snake, outlining mysterious and weird text patterns.

After Zhu Yao and Poros identified for a long time, they could barely make out some patterns and information. They were all kinds of horrific disasters, such as stench in the river, death of fish, torrential rain, floods that destroyed the world, as well as sword killings and endless wars...

Zhu Yao released his spiritual power to investigate, then retracted it in an instant, his face was pale, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.He wiped away the blood and tears, pinched the center of his eyebrows, and said in disbelief: "It's all true!"

These disaster patterns in the sacrificial array are not simply symbolic patterns in terms of mysterious meaning, but historical facts that actually happened. They were absorbed by a powerful force and merged into the magic circle.

The formation of the magic circle made the evil crab extremely disturbed. It could sense the power of the magic circle after it erupted, and immediately set off a wave of more than ten meters high, sweeping from the sea.

However, the magic circle had already formed, and the surrounding blood-colored translucent barrier flashed, easily blocking the incoming waves.

The waves were persistent, repeatedly hitting the barriers of the formation, the torrent was rushing, the sound of the water was loud, like the roar of a lion and the roar of a tiger, but they returned in vain again and again.

The phantom of the blood-skull god lying between the sky and the earth, with angry eyes, let out a roar, and with both arms holding the spear, he shot straight down and stabbed at the evil crab god.

The evil crab god immediately fell into a dilemma. It didn't want the magic circle to explode, but another fatal attack came on its head.

The lesser of two evils.

Crab Demon's two large crab claws set off a strong wind, and the crab claws spread out and crossed to block his head.

When the two collided, time seemed to stop for a moment.

Then there was a deafening roar, and a circular shock wave erupted from the center of the collision, blowing the bloody flames to sway wildly, leaving only flames on the ground, and the forests in the mountains in the distance fell down in pieces until halfway up the mountain, creaking The rattling sound subsided.

The eight legs of the Crab Demon sunk deep into the ground, and the hills formed by the seabed sediment behind it were blown into pieces by this blow, revealing the exquisite silver-blue back carapace, and a huge fish-like glaring s eyes.

As soon as the eyes appeared, they looked around. The two Zhu Yao, who were hiding in the sky, were swept away by the eyes of the huge eyes on the carapace, and felt a chill all over, as if they were not wearing clothes. After seeing it all, I was horrified.

The huge eyes quickly focused on the phantom of the Blood Skull God, and the pale beam of light shot straight out. The beam of light from the Crab Demon God was neither fast nor majestic. It had neither the impact of physical strength and speed, nor The color is bright and beautiful, and I had to find a more suitable comparison. Zhu Yao felt that the light from the flashlight that was about to die was very similar to it.

The blood-skull god phantom held the spear horizontally, and easily blocked the beam of light with the thick spear body.

Weird things happened.

The pale beam of light, like a painter's brush, shone on the bloody spear, and the pale color immediately suppressed the blood red of the spear.

Then, under the amazed eyes of everyone, the pale spear body began to twist and wriggle like a living thing. After a while, a pile of things fell down, and the spear body broke in two.

Taking a closer look, what fell was all the white strange crabs from before.

Blood Bone was stunned for a moment as he looked at the phantom of the Blood Skull God that was constantly changing into white strange crabs under the pale beam of light.

What kind of weird ability is this?

The phantom of the blood skull god is composed of the blood skull god's divine power. It is essentially a kind of energy. Transforming energy into living things really makes the blood bone unable to figure it out in a short time.

The battle-tested Blood Bone quickly concentrated his mind and stopped delving into the ability of the pale light beam.Although it was a bit unexpected, everything was in his plan.

He stretched out his hands, opened his five fingers, pointed his left hand at the divine power of the God of Battle Roar, and pointed his right hand at the silver crab statue, and shouted loudly: "All the treasures in this world belong to my Lord. Drink the blood of the enemy, and my god will recover."

"Sacrifice!!!!"

The air boiled, and two flat black holes appeared in the blood-colored flames, a large amount of blood gushed out, and the pungent bloody smell filled Baili, making people dizzy.

Zhu Yao temporarily closed his nose, wondering, "A channel to the spiritual world?"

Before Zhu Yao could confirm whether this was a passage from the spirit world, the black hole swallowed the two items in one gulp, and disappeared into the air as if they had never been there before.

then……

The phantom of the blood-skull god screamed up to the sky, and the mountain-like figure shrunk in half, but it was still tall and majestic, with a height of 300 meters.

At this time, the phantom of the blood-skull god as a whole is as solid as a stone sculpture. It has two giant feet on the ground, its eyes are agile, and it is wearing blood armor. revert to original.

After fighting the Battle Cry God, the Bloodhead God, who was seriously injured and sleeping, woke up.

The blood-skull god took a long breath, the air rolled backwards, and a strong wind suddenly blew up on the flat ground, which could be described as flying sand and rolling stones.

The Blood Skull God sighed: "The breath of this world is really wonderful!"

The huge eyes on the back of the evil crab turned around quickly, looking very disturbed. It felt that this was a guy with a higher personality than it, which was a bit scary.

Bloodbone led the bloodbone battle group to kneel down and bow down, praising the Bloodhead God loudly, not caring about the evil crab god not far ahead.

The Blood Skull God scanned the surroundings, his gaze stayed on the bloody flames on the ground and the sacrificial array for a moment, and he nodded slightly.

"well done!"

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