The flame is burning.

Compared with other cities, which are occupied by insects and wild animals, this place is completely occupied by humans. I don't know what day it is today. The streets are full of people. Everyone's face is filled with crazy expressions. Their eyes are red and their neck is tight. It seems that they want to vent their emotions by yelling.

Central square.

In front of the crowd, there is a huge altar. Although it is forged from marble, it is haunted with some bright red, like solidified plasma, which is very dazzling.

When the roar of the crowd became more and more fierce, the dark blue flame on the altar suddenly swayed. Then, in the burst flame, a dark figure appeared in the center of the altar.

Its figure seems to devour the light, and the flame shines on it, but it can't see anything. It's just a pure dark shadow.

At this time, the crowd was completely crazy. After seeing the dark shadow, they suddenly knelt on the ground and talked about something.

The shadow was surrounded by the crowd. It looked at everything in front of it, and the ghostly voice was transmitted in the ears of everyone.

"My Lord has found a chance to resurrect!"

"As long as we can revive our Lord, we will all have infinite life!"

"Now... Bring the prepared sacrifice. My lord needs this blood!"

"My Lord will wake up in the breath of despair and fear, and at that time, my Lord's will can completely fall on this land!"

"Now start the sacrifice ceremony."

The chaotic crowd echoed with degenerate prayers. The followers of the shadow and some believers willing to become sacrifices stood on the altar.

Men and women, these people are all professionals. It is not difficult to see from the boiling energy that they are all silver.

But the strange thing is that they have become sacrifices, but there is no fear on their faces, but a kind of excitement and excitement.

They have no ordinary people's thinking in their eyes, only a fanatical belief, which has obviously been brainwashed by the dark shadow.

They didn't even need others to do it. They picked up the dagger in their hands and scratched it hard at their neck. Then, the thick blood flowed on the altar.

The black shadow looked at all this, and some scarlet colors twinkled in his eyes.

This is the tenth sacrifice.

From the first livestock and insects, to ordinary humans, and then the professionals of the bronze age, to now, the peak combat power of the city has also become the object of sacrifice. Combined, the blood of sacrifice can be comparable to a stream.

The blood flowed along the weird array and penetrated into the surrounding marble ground bit by bit. The wave of evil energy began to spread, and a breath of destruction enveloped all around. A moment later, the altar suddenly broke. With the sound of heavy footsteps, a ferocious face appeared in the eyes of everyone.

His face was dry and terrible, like a skeleton. His skin was rusty red, his hair was thick and cut with dark green, and he was dressed in a wide cloak. His eyes, teeth and nails were soaked with highly toxic substances

It has blood red pupils, like a flame burning in it. From the first moment of awakening, the ruthless killing has been shrouded around.

Nara.

These foolish believers may not know at the moment of death that they have summoned an evil god with the God of death.

In the cold world of Nara, everything is the same. For him, all living creatures are a great insult to him. On the contrary, all dying lives shine with a green and black spark of pleasure, which he likes.

Some people prayed piously to Nara, hoping to gain Nara's strength. But most of them were given the reward of death by Nara.

Nara's temples are generally hidden, even in places full of evil. They are usually built underground, usually part of an underground tomb. Most temples contain undead creatures and other creatures that spread or create death, such as banshees and demons.

The initial dark shadow gradually appeared, revealing a graceful figure and a face that fascinated countless men.

Lust.

Unlike chaotic and fickle demons, demons are purgatory creatures from the Barto world. They are notorious for their powerful power, evil character and ruthless but efficient organization. The devil has a rigorous social class system, in which power depends not only on strength, but also on status. These demons spend almost most of their time corrupting mortals to expand their influence in each dimension.

This lust demon is a faithful believer of Nara. She didn't know when to start, she lurked in this human city. She used all means to corrode the leaders of the city. Finally, today, she succeeded in bringing a touch of Nara's will to the city.

The real nailuo has supreme power. Because of the power of rules, it cannot come completely, but even if it is only a trace of will, it can bring despair to countless people.

This figure is filled with some divinity, which is the most symbolic power of evil gods.

Nailuo needs more blood to maintain this body. Compared with the undead creatures who live together day and night, he likes these sputtered plasma and fear. "

Blood and limbs splashed everywhere!

The lust demon seemed to have expected this to happen. Her eyes were a little blurred, her right hand clung to her chest, and her left hand touched into her skirt. Some vague words were always revealed from her mouth, adding a touch of spring to the killing.

The blood gathered in the blasphemous language. Nailuo stood in place. His body became more full of texture than before. This projection was even more realistic than the burning devil before, just like the arrival of a real evil god.

No words.

The killing continues.

On nailuo's mottled black cloak, you can see the virtual shadow of the wronged soul, and countless killing opportunities linger in his eyes. He raised his weapon and a bloody sickle that looked extremely sharp, and waved it in front of him.

His black staff, the "life snatcher", can form a light energy blade in the shape of a giant sickle on the head of the staff, and can kill each other when touching any creature.

The sudden killing shocked everyone. Until this time, these foolish believers woke up. They ran around like crazy,

Some people completely collapsed.

The lust devil said that when our Lord comes, he will bring health and peace to all.

They have nothing. In this last world, they have lost everything.

Relatives, lovers and friends.

Believing in the evil gods in the mouth of lust demons can get rid of pain and even let them see their dead relatives again, but now, when everything doesn't appear as expected.

People's beliefs collapsed in an instant, but it was too late. Nara needed more life and blood, and they were undoubtedly the best sacrifices.

Nailuo ignored all this. He raised his scepter. When the black light lingered on the dead bodies on the ground, the bodies with broken hands and feet stood up again.

Compared with zombies, these undead creatures have a faster speed. At this time, these dead creatures suddenly threw themselves on the same kind and began to bite. In addition, some broken bodies, although they can no longer stand up, slowly condensed some transparent creatures over their bodies.

Resentment.

This is a man who died with resentment.

They are naturally disgusted with life. They wander out. After catching a human, they begin to devour each other's souls and enjoy killing.

Not long ago, the bustling city was suddenly shrouded in terror and death.

Nailuo rose from the ground, flashing blue eyes and staring at this new continent. Obviously, its goal is not just this city!