Chapter 566

Hilly village.

The strong blood smell like smoke floated in the sky, and bursts of wind pharyngeal sound roared, like crying and weeping, which was cold to the heart and soul.

In the center of the dark purple altar, there are mountains of broken corpses, young children, women, the elderly, mercenaries and soldiers, different occupations, different age classes, countless scarred faces, intertwined with a picture of despair and helplessness.

Crackling!

The red copper pillars at the four corners overflowed with strange black flames, which surrounded the altar and burned violently, igniting a stiff corpse.

Under the high temperature, the flesh and blood skeletons melted like sugar water, turned into viscous liquid and penetrated into the grain of the altar.

Buzz! Buzz!

The air trembled and sounded constantly. The abyss cracks smeared with bright red luster absorbed the power provided by the altar and slowly squirmed around, just like newborn children, trying to open their eyes and look at the world.

"There is still a little sacrifice to call the great lord of purgatory fire."

Below the altar, the leading priest looked feverishly at the crack of the abyss and whispered.

Human soul and flesh are the best sacrifices to the Lords of the abyss.

The more abundant the quality and quantity of sacrifices, the more generous the believers get in return, which is also the reason for the continuous flow of believers in the abyss.

They are so eager for power that they abandon everything as human beings.

Looking up at the sky, seeing the change of the sky, the leading priest frowned slightly: "has the ChiYan soldier who went out to look for sacrifices come back?"

"Sorry, sir, they may be looking for bloody stimulation and haven't come back yet," whispered a priest behind them, with a look of contempt in his eyes.

The existence time of the main material plane may not be as long as the bottomless abyss, but the civilized flowers endowed by the bright history are far more beautiful than the bottomless abyss.

Therefore, most abyss believers who put their wisdom into the bottomless abyss despise those abyss monsters with low wisdom, and their communication with each other is very inconvenient. Sometimes, the desire in the depths of their blood will force them to attack abyss believers.

The leading priest turned and looked at his companions behind him, pointed to the crack in the abyss, and said in a deep voice, "don't forget your identity. We are both abyss life. We need to work together to open an abyss channel."

His indifferent eyes looked around at his companions with drooping heads. He continued to say, "has the sky raid of lava birds come to fruition?"

The geographical location of limontanlu is too important. Even if the focus of Valoran's leadership is not here, a considerable number of elite forces are still stationed.

Through secret channels, they also know that limontanlu has a legendary guard under the crown, who can't be found.

Therefore, in order to ensure the perfect establishment of the abyss channel, they led a huge group of lava birds from the Honglian abyss and raided Limon Tanlu. They wanted to hinder the elite forces under the legendary crown and Valoran's collar, hoping that there would be no interference from external forces at that time.

"According to the distance, we should reach limontanlu now," replied the priest companion on the left. "It's strange that the companions of the fierce birds hidden in the lava didn't send back any news."

"I suspect... Something's wrong!"

Hearing the speech, the momentum of the leading priest suddenly released, and the invisible heavy pressure lingered around the altar: "inform piker that things have changed, and immediately urge the ChiYan soldiers to return."

"No matter how many sacrifices, we must call the great lord of purgatory flame in advance!"

"Valoran collar is likely to have reacted, leaving us little time..."

"Hmm?" before the words were finished, the leading priest noticed that there was something wrong in the atmosphere. He took a deep breath. He looked at his companions behind him with a dignified look. They showed a look of panic and their bodies trembled slightly.

Follow your partner's eyes.

He saw a layer of black mist rising from the edge of the bloody village, and countless red eager eyes calmly looked at all of them, as well as the Red soldiers walking on the village road.

The extraordinary vision made the leading priest easily see through the essence of the black fog.

It was an inky crow, innumerable, dense, scarlet eyes full of blood desire, silently waiting for the moment of release.

Compared with them and the red flame warriors, it seems that these crows are more like abyss monsters.

The black fog billowed, and a middle-aged man with gray hair appeared. He strolled to the altar and looked at the huge abyss cracks.

Demons active in the bottomless abyss always look for cracks and portals to other planes in the abyss. They seize the opportunity to leave the cruel abyss and release the chaotic darkness to other planes.

The ultimate goal is to fill the plane with desire, destroy the creation of the gods, destroy the bright civilization, and turn the whole plane into despair and ruins.

In some of the darkest legends and myths, the shadow of the massive invasion of demons enveloped the main material plane.

At that time, even the countries in the fierce struggle would temporarily put aside their disputes to jointly resist the invasion of the abyss, or seal the opening and passage of the abyss.

The abyss crack in front of Swain, watered by sacrifices, is about three meters high and shines brightly.

From the space gap on both sides, you can see countless human souls struggling, and then add fuel, integrate into the viscous red light, and expand the scope of the crack.

This indicates that the abyss crack is entering a key transition state. Once successful, it can be transformed into an abyss channel, allowing the abyss behind to send abyss monsters endlessly to invade the main material plane.

As the other side of the abyss channel, Valoran collar will bear the brunt of the abyss monster.

"It's a 'genius' to offer sacrifices to the people led by Valoran, which leads to the invasion of the abyss and the destruction of the territory!"

Swein looked cold. In his ruling thought, leading the people is the basis of everything. Then he noticed the frightened eyes of several priests and looked down at the people under the altar.

Darkness blasphemes priests, crazy believers who believe in abyss demons, and everyone hiding in the material plane of the Lord cries and beats dirty mice.

"This guy's name is picker, and his courage is commendable!" Swein threw down a bloody head with a bloody face full of fear and despair.

Well... Not many people dare to challenge him.

"Next, it's your turn!"

Swain's black robe was windless and automatic, like a signal of attack. The ravens suddenly rose, like a raging dark wave, irresistibly devouring and destroying everything.

The leading dark profane priest clenched the staff in his hand, stared at svein in the air with deep eyes, and his body shook uncontrollably.

The yellow sky set off the not very tall figure, and the gray hair covered the calm face, as if it had incredible magic, making his body and soul groan with fear.

Not far away, the counterattack of the red flame soldiers aroused a little flame spray and integrated into the dark wave. Then the dark profane priests under these altars tried their best to launch spells, but found that they could not shake the advancing wave.

"Destruction and death have long been our destination." the leading dark profane priest roared, surging spiritual energy surged, cracked the robe and revealed his old and shriveled body.

"Even if you are a legend? Feel the anger from the abyss!"