Chapter 697

Soon, there were only a group of ordinary Dharma protectors left in the whole Jiazi world, and began to transfer those extremely weak half human monsters.

Tianzhao took Yulong Yufeng, the two disciples of Wuxiang, and Chengfeng Yuman, his disciples, to leave the Jiazi world to harvest the souls of ordinary mortals.

Tianji Laozu and huangmeteorite passed through the heaven and Earth altar with a trace of the breath of the invisible Laozu's divine power, and came to the Wuzi world in the blink of an eye.

"Tianji Laozu!" The Dharma protector in charge of managing the E-shaped star domain saluted the Heavenly Master respectfully when he saw the arrival of the Heavenly Master.

"Evacuate all practitioners in the E-shaped Star area and go to the Jiazi world to prepare for war at any time!" Tianji looked at the unseen star domain manager with a dignified face. Once these people went to war, they were only regarded as cannon fodder that could be discarded at any time.

"What happened?" The Dharma protector suddenly widened his eyes. While greeting his subordinates to start preparing for evacuation, he followed the father of Tianji to the exit of the heaven.

The master of Tianji half narrowed his eyes, looked back and said faintly: "you are going to war with Tiandao alliance. You are ready at any time. As soon as your strength is poor, you'd better hope that you can become holy before the war, otherwise your value will be no different from these ordinary human slaves!"

After saying that, Tianji Laozu stepped out of the sky with the waste meteorite.

The Dharma protector left was immediately shocked, so he took the people to the stone forest array in the sky.

All practitioners in the eight independent worlds of the whole e-star domain were soon removed.

In this huge star region, there are only Huang meteorite and Tianji Laozu, as well as those human slaves who lead their necks to be slaughtered.

In the eyes of these practitioners, the only value of these ordinary people is their flesh and blood and life. Everything else has almost no value.

From birth to death, one can absorb more and more of the essence of the world. What the practitioner needs is those physical bodies, those drops of essence in the body and the essence of the rare world in the body, and the three souls of everyone, to strengthen their soul.

For the sake of strength, almost everyone is more inclined to this cruel but very efficient method.

"Huang meteorite, start directly from the C world. We don't have many remaining earth cores. We will split the whole C star domain. When Qin Feng and Tiandao alliance are removed, there are many worthless human slaves." With his eyes closed and his legs crossed, Tianji Laozu suspended in the air, and looked down at the people who were farming or building houses.

In his eyes, the civilians cultivated by these people are like a group of leaf cutting ants holding grass leaves, and the hard-working craftsmen are just a group of hole digging workers.

If you build such a wooden house, you only need to wave your hand. Just as humans dig holes for ants, you only need to take out a bamboo stick and stick it towards the ground.

Huang meteorite looked at the Tianji ancestor suspended in the sky with his eyes closed. He could roughly think that this time, the Tianji ancestor still decided to give up all these resources to himself.

I saw a sudden surge in the smell of barren meteorites, hands stretched out to both sides, and the whole person was suspended in the sky in the shape of a "ten".

Strands of golden power flew from the tip of their fingers and woven a golden net in the sky.

The father of Tianji silently hung cross legged over the desolate meteorite, and hardly touched any magic power.

A big net wrapped the whole world in it. Those Terrans on the ground noticed the visions in the sky and looked up one after another.

The glare of the sun kept them from opening their eyes, while other areas on the ground and even tribes in the evening could clearly see golden silk threads all over the space.

Like the conditioned reflex of livestock, these completely irresistible ordinary people came out of the house one after another and looked up at the shadow shrouded in the golden light in the sky.

"Isn't this just a sacrifice not long ago?" Several elders of the tribe looked at several figures in the sky. They were not so much elders. In fact, they were only in their twenties at the moment.

At each sacrifice, people over the age of 30 will all give their lives for their gods, which has just happened not long ago.

"Come on! Build a sacrificial platform!"

Ordinary Terrans who did not know what was happening in the sky greeted and lit a bonfire.

Two huge flames soon stood under the yellow sky. In their idea, the bonfire was to show the way to the "gods".

People in their thirties stand on the edge of a heterogeneous campfire containing some metal powder and form a circle.

People under the age of 30 stood in front of another orange campfire and knelt down together in a circle to pray for good weather in the coming year.

In their eyes, such sacrifices are normal, but they don't even have the possibility to resist. They only know that once they live beyond the age of 30, they may turn into blood fog and completely become gods' sacrifices every day in the future.

In this way, the "ordinary" death has become a foregone conclusion in their hearts. Whenever the sky holds up a golden net, it means that they will usher in a wash.

Such a thing will happen every few decades. These people have long been used to it and will not resist at all.

There is no possible way to resist.

Even the prophets handed down from generation to generation in the tribe figured out the law of sacrifice. Therefore, every time their "harvest" in the future, they would see that the Terrans had already lit a bonfire and formed a circle.

The self screening of those Terrans is very ridiculous in the eyes of Tianji ancestors, because they don't need eyes to know the life span of these Terrans. Leaving people under the age of 30 is as common as the seeds left by the annual grain harvest in the eyes of Tianji ancestors and others.

Ordinary Terrans are not surprised by the sacrifice, but they are surprised because the sacrifice time is not as accurate as the time calculated by the tribe's prophets.

Many people even suggested throwing the prophet of the tribe into a bonfire to worship the heaven because the time provided by the prophet was inaccurate.

However, fortunately, not everyone in the tribe is very stupid. Even without a prophet, all people, including the chief, can obviously estimate the time of the next sacrifice, and this sudden vision is obviously beyond everyone's estimation.

But they are still insensitive to build a huge sacrificial platform.

Once the periphery of the heterogeneous campfire will be full of "sacrifices" over the age of 30.

This time, there were only thirty or forty people, scattered around the campfire.