V4.Chapter 32

in the shadow.

One after another figure escaped into it, and these slender and slender wanderers quickly disappeared in front of people's eyes. More than half of the wanderers brought by Sauron were half-elves. Naturally, the original church of the gods of half-elves and wanderers would not be the only priests left. In fact, there is a special department within the church, which has a large number of middle and high-level wanderers. It is a pity that there are very few rogues who can cross the threshold of legend. They are more difficult to advance to the legendary field than warriors, so even if the church serves the priesthood of [rogue], the rogue with the highest professional level is only a 18th-level stalker.

This is mainly because the original god of half-elf and wanderer is too weak!

It is difficult for a god with weak divine power to grant much power, and he has been severely injured by the Lord of Shadows. He even made many wanderers part-time as a priest of one or two levels. I don’t know if he had a brain cramp before letting the church do it. such a decision. Given the limitations of this era, the vision of many gods may not be so lofty.

"No enemies!"

"Unknown creatures found! Everyone be careful!"

"what!"

"Prepare to fight! Prepare to fight!"

"It's a mutant plant! Watch out for those vines!"

Figures spread out and carefully detected the nearby terrain, but soon there were screams, and Sauron disappeared in place in an instant.

Clang!

The icy knife light swept across, and Sauron's figure was like a gust of wind, and in the blink of an eye, a strange mutant vine was cut into pieces all over the ground.

"My lord!"

The wounded half-elf wanderer fell to the ground and knelt down on one knee with difficulty towards Sauron.

Sauron glanced at him, waved his hand and commanded: "Help him down for treatment, others are more careful, there are many mutant plants here."

Elite pirates are also in action.

There is basically no way in the dense jungle here, so we can only clear one by ourselves, and behind the team are some longbowmen. The half-elves are rich in excellent archers, but Sauron did not bring many of them, because the fighting methods of pirates include long-range weapons, such as flying axes, flying knives, hidden arrows, hand crossbows, etc. Their combat skills far exceed the system. Soldiers who are trained in chemistry are naturally more flexible and diverse in equipment.

Huge footprints appeared on the ground.

Many parts of this island are owned. The footprints Sauron saw had three arthropods, which were a bit like those left by some kind of dinosaur, but they could also be other creatures.

The team did not stop, and quickly passed through here.

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the other side.

About ten kilometers away from Sauron, a group of indigenous people dressed in shabby clothes and painted with oil were hunting.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, an old and gloomy indigenous warrior led by him waved to the others to stop, and then he jumped down on the tree trunk and said solemnly, "There is a situation over there!"

Spotting enemies doesn't necessarily require seeing them.

The indigenous people are very familiar with the geographical environment here. The old warrior looked at the birds flying in the jungle in the distance, as if he felt the danger approaching, and said slowly: "You guys go back!"

"There may be some beasts that have migrated over there. Others follow me to see."

Two thousand people are not small.

Although Sauron was very careful to hide from the natives, he couldn't hide the birds and beasts inside. The team advanced and scared many birds, and the beasts fled when they saw how far they were. This kind of thing is quite familiar. For the indigenous people of the environment, it is enough to arouse their vigilance. However, the leader of this group of warriors seems to think that some beast is approaching, because the island has not been visited by outsiders for too long.

in the shadow.

One after another figure is slowly advancing.

Suddenly, they seemed to have discovered something, and they all fled into hidden corners. Some squat and hunched figures painted with oil paint appeared. They were holding iron spears and approached here little by little.

An icy cold light emerges from the darkness!

In an instant, the figures of seven or eight wanderers rushed out of the shadows, followed by the cold light of the icy weapon, and the indigenous warrior fell to the ground in an instant.

"※*(￥#*...*※￥...￥..."

The old soldier at the head made a strange tone, but unfortunately no one present could understand it. The rogues did not stop attacking, and formed a flanking attack in an instant, attacking from the left and right, and then saw the leader of the warrior. The corpse fell slowly to the ground.

"Target solved!"

"There are no enemies nearby!"

The breath of blood made the surroundings dead silent, and the beasts had a strong sense of smell, and many escaped from the woods.

"Looks like a little boss!"

Sauron glanced at the feathers on the indigenous people, and said slowly: "Go ahead. Don't be too scattered."

All the people brought out this time are advanced professionals.

The physical strength of a professional far exceeds that of an ordinary person and can support this long-distance rush. Sauron has no time to spend here, and plans to attack Huanglong around this evening.

To the east of the river is a village.

There is reclaimed land nearby, as well as dug irrigation ditches. From the perspective of civilization, it is much higher than the indigenous people of Modo Island. The former looks like a primitive society, but here is a bit of a slave society. There are tall wooden walls erected around the village, with a thickness of nearly one or two meters, as if to guard against some monsters with terrifying power. There are arrow towers on all sides of the wooden wall, with soldiers guarding them, and a large number of slaves are working. If not many places are too rough, I am afraid that a large town can be seen here.

Aboriginal people love slavery.

The interior of any tribe is supported by many slaves.

dong dong dong!

An eerie drumbeat came from within the tribe, followed by a somewhat frenzied cry, accompanied by a strange shrill syllable.

In the center of the tribe, a group of priests with strange masks stood on the altar with a dark red stone in front of them. Accompanied by the frenzied shouting of the tribe, a group of strong warriors escorted a group of prisoners to appear. The captives are also natives, but a little different from them is that the captives have white paint on their bodies, while these natives are dark blue.

“#￥…”

There was a strange screeching sound, which sounded like something was being chanted. When the shaman in front of him raised his hand, the black aboriginal knelt down and shouted a certain name.

"Sa... Gu... Si!"

This syllable, which is somewhat similar to Common Language, should represent the name of something.

"drink!"

There was a cruel smile on the corner of the shaman's mouth. He took a dagger made of bone and came to the first prisoner. With a cold light, the prisoner's throat was slit, and blood spurted frantically. Flowing down the rock on this altar. The crowd below suddenly became frantic. When the blood penetrated the surface of this altar, some kind of evil and strange energy also emerged, making all the surrounding natives have frenzied, intoxicated and lustful expressions on their faces.

blood sacrifice.

The most evil way of sacrifice of the indigenous people, sacrifice certain beings with blood, killing and death, and use it to please them and provide them with power!

Looking at the dark red blood on the altar, I don't know how long this ceremony has been held.

This is the Evil God's favorite!

It is also the most violent and direct way to increase power. Most of the gods in the mainland reject it, and even many gods from the evil camp have stopped this primitive method of sacrifice. Developing believers is much better than relying on bloody sacrifices. It is estimated that only abyss demons are still addicted to the killing pleasure of this bloody sacrifice.

soon.

The second prisoner was dragged out.

Such sacrifices are often difficult for the evil gods to easily satisfy. If they cannot provide powerful sacrifices, they need to rely on quantity to please the other party. Often a bloody sacrifice will last for a long time. When the night comes, the surrounding area will be full of torches, and immediately after the ceremony, it will fall into a **** carnival. Indigenous people believe that mating at such times can produce strong offspring, which will be blessed by the gods and have the power to make themselves violent.

Such mating may continue until dawn, until the tribe has accumulated enough offerings for the next ritual.

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The sky was getting darker.

It seems that the number of sacrifices prepared this time is not very large. After killing more than ten prisoners, the shamans also brought out some of the beasts that were imprisoned.

A certain being was clearly dissatisfied with these non-human sacrifices.

Because an evil and gloomy aura spread, it made many people tremble as if in anger. It is no longer a weak spirit, the spirit can only passively wait for the sacrifice of the tribe, but it can actively ask the entire tribe to serve it, and hold bloody sacrifices every once in a while to improve its strength.

A cold light appeared in the eyes of the old shaman, and then Shen Sheng ordered a few words.

Soon there were crying and shouting, and strong indigenous warriors appeared with some thin men and women. They had the same oil paint as other indigenous people, but all of them were ragged and yellow and skinny, accompanied by an icy cold light, the first slave. His throat was slit, and as blood spilled all over the altar, a certain powerful consciousness suddenly showed a hint of satisfaction. The aboriginal people who were kneeling on the altar soon showed excited and frenzied expressions on their faces.

A smile appeared on the corner of the old shaman's mouth.

He can feel that his power is growing further, and every time a bloody sacrifice is held, his strength will increase by a part, which is the power bestowed on him by the gods.

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in the dark.

One after another figure is approaching here rapidly, and there are warriors ready to go farther away.

Sauron stared in front of him.

As an existence about to be conferred a god, he could see the rich blood-red aura above the indigenous tribe, as well as the power fluctuations generated by a certain ritual.

Cthulhu!

Chaos evil evil god.

Not sure if it's a demigod or a pseudo-god, but it's certainly the most chaotic and evil kind of thing.

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