Chapter 598

"It's not normal to seal the mana..."

"No, it's not normal." I closed my eyes and shook my head slightly. "I'm different from you. The power I have should not be sealed, but he is sealed The power of the village head, or the power of the white God, seems to be far beyond our imagination! "

I said, stretching my arms for a while, putting on a comfortable posture, introverted, and began to examine the system in my body.

Fortunately, what they sealed me with was not magic weapon, but magic power. If it was magic power, it would be lost, and the loss would gradually become invalid, but I didn't know when.

In my spiritual world, the system seems to be tied by a white rope. I want to struggle, but I keep stretching the rope. However, water droplets can still be worn by stones. If you give me time to grind on like this all the time, it will really break the rope, which is just the loss and failure.

But do I really have so much time?

"You can also feel the power of this seal." I asked.

“…… Well Xiushu was silent for a while, should be feeling, and then gently agreed.

"Maybe you won't notice, but my own power is wonderful, so I can feel the wonder of this power. They all come from a place you don't know and I don't know, but I don't know where they are and whether they are together. But... "

As I said this, I suddenly opened my eyes and sat up. Then I said the second half of the sentence: "there is one thing for sure. The things here are far beyond the imagination of you and me, the shadow army and commander Duan. He comes from another world, another Strange world

So far, Rao Shixiu has been practicing Shu for thousands of years. He has seen a lot of knowledge. He has just regained his strength. At this time, he is not consciously shivering.

No matter how he is, he is also a beast. For danger, they are easier to detect than human beings.

Obviously, the current situation, the feeling of the seal, plus what I said, has made him feel a sense of crisis.

"Now what? We can't run any longer. Aren't we going to be slaughtered by them? " Xiushu was immediately flustered. His face was obviously flustered, and he seemed to be at a loss.

I reached out and patted him on the shoulder: "don't worry, I asked you to surrender because I was blocked by him at that time, and you can't beat those guys by yourself. In fact, now as at that time, they can't win each other, but the village head doesn't kill me, so I have a bit of fantasy. In fact, as I hope, they didn't kill us immediately, but locked us up. "

"What does he want us to do?"

"I don't know..." I shook my head. "Maybe there are other purposes, but we can't wait to die. We should try to impact the seal first, but we don't know the effect of this spell. We can't rule out that as long as it is broken, he can immediately detect this possibility. So be careful. And after that... "

When I said this, I suddenly felt a headache.

This sealing technique is very difficult. What he seals is not only my mana, the white rope, but also the whole mobile phone!

That is to say, now I can't use all my spells, and I can't even use any function on my mobile phone.

No communication, no message, no means of communication with the outside world, equivalent to an island, isolated in the village where the three states meet.

At this time, it's impossible to beg God's blessing to drop the heavenly soldiers. If we can't find a way to get in touch with the outside world, we will be trapped here! Without help, without hope, without possibility of salvation, there is no possibility of victory.

Twelve white God envoys, the mysterious power, the powerful white light, and the village head who surprised me just once At present, the strength shown by the sand castle is by no means what we two can resist, and

"When fighting, I don't know if you've noticed. The twelve white envoys only shot eleven, and the other one never shot."

"Another one?" Xiushu was stunned, but he immediately began to remember and carefully counted the people who had been there: "that Mangfu, two of them, the old man with white beard, the one who blew his breath, four women, and a beggar. Ah! It seems that one is really missing

"Well, the less one is a question. What kind of existence does he have, so that he doesn't do it? Is it because of the weakest strength, the shot is useless, or the strongest strength, ready to finish? Or is his ability so special that it can only be used under special circumstances? "

"Of the three situations, only the first one is good for us, that is, two-thirds of the probability is bad for us, and this is still an ideal state. It's arrogant of us to be here alone. We need a lot of helpers, a lot of powerful helpers! "

I said, suddenly stood up, went to the door, looked outside, no one else."I have an ominous premonition. Xiushu, you help me protect the Dharma. Although the mana is sealed, your evil spirit has a certain impact on me. My mana is more magical than yours, and the power of the seal comes from outside the world, so it should be easier to break it. I must untie the seal and find a helping hand

……

At this time, the village head and all the villagers gathered on the square in front of the village entrance. It was still the platform. It was not hard to build it once. On the platform, the brazier was placed on it again.

I don't know if it's too arrogant to think that our mana is blocked, so we don't need to send someone to watch it, or because it's too pious, all these people gather here at this time, without any exception.

At this time, if I can get out of that cell, I will be able to slip away. It will be several hours after they find out.

Unfortunately, I don't know what they are doing at this time. What they are describing now is not what they have seen or calculated, but what they have heard later. Moreover, the seal has not been broken, I still can't get out

"White God! Accept our sacrifice

"White God! Accept our sacrifice

On the stage, the village head opens his arms, closes his eyes and raises his head slightly. He shouts, and the villagers at the bottom shout, very neat. It seems that he has done this many times, formed a habit, and had a tacit understanding.

Under the stage, the leader is the twelve white God envoys, and behind them are countless villagers, men, women, old and young.

At this time, from behind the group of villagers, a man was pushed over and squeezed into the crowd.

The villagers gave way one after another, and there was no expression on their faces when they looked at the man.

No pity, no sympathy, no hatred, no anger, no ridicule It's like an ant passing by. It has nothing to do with you. There won't be any mood swings at all.

But in this environment, in this state, it should not be like this.

The man was tied with a rope and didn't shut up, but he didn't make any sound. His expression was dull and his eyes were lax. He was pushed forward by the people behind him, numb and mechanical.

Twelve white God envoys turned to look at him, and the village head was also looking at him. He walked to the front of the stage and was caught by the wild man among the white God envoys and put on the stage.

Until he was lifted off the ground and put on the stage, he didn't show any emotion fluctuation. Standing on the stage, he just looked at the village head in front of him.

The head of huipao village was also looking at him, still without those expressions, but his eyes were different from those of the villagers.

In his eyes, there is a kind of pity similar to rabbit death, but there is also a kind of joyful waves.

Without waiting for other people's reaction, the village head suddenly pulled a Sharp Machete from his broad robe. Without saying a word, he waved it obliquely!

Miso!

The blade cuts through the air and rubs against the wind. It makes a crisp and pleasant sound. The rope on the man is cut off immediately. At the same time, there are countless blood vessels in his chest and abdomen!

Poof!

Red blood immediately splashed out, on the ground, on the high platform, on the brazier, and on the village head.

But there was no change in the village head's expression, even if the fishy liquid sprayed on his face. And so are the villagers and the white God envoys.

The most bizarre thing, the people who were cut down, is the same!

Chest and abdomen were split, severe pain, actually can't let his expression have any change, as if his brain has been completely destroyed, only a body, a walking corpse.

And then, the gray robed village chief didn't stop at all. He waved the blade and tore all his clothes. Then, the skin and flesh!

Enough to frighten the children, everyone was so calm. There were a lot of children at the scene. The youngest was not five years old, but with a cold face that was not suitable for his age, they looked at the "performance" on the stage without blinking an eye.

Huipao village chief's sword skill is excellent. His arms are waving like a phantom. In just a few seconds, a living person becomes a pile of skeletons and a large pool of meat mud piled on one side!

With a wave of the big sleeve of the gray robed village head, all the rags of the clothes that were torn at the beginning immediately flew up, as if they were manipulated by countless pairs of invisible hands. They shook themselves in the air, and even began to knot with each other to form a rope?!

Casually, with the village head's wave of arm, the cloth rope was drawn on the brazier and began to wind.

The village head of huipao didn't pay any attention to the cloth rope. He squatted down and took a machete to insert and pick under the bone pile. All the bones were blocked together. They were piled up or down to form a work of art with a peculiar style. When he started with a knife, he didn't separate them. Instead, he became a whole and was picked up.At this moment, everyone's eyes become warm, as if this wonderful performance has finally reached the peak.

Everyone is looking at the brazier, looking at the pile of bones, as if watching a very sacred ceremony. It's just that the ceremony is too bloody.

"White God! Accept our sacrifice

Again, the village head shook his arm, and the whole pile of bones fell into the brazier!

Instant! Hoo!

Inside the brazier, the flames suddenly burst into the sky!

And in the flames, white air streams came out and began to fit on the meat paste. There was no movement, but the meat paste was really decreasing

"White God, we will have new and better sacrifices soon." The head of the village said, laughing out of his heart. He laughed in horror and strangeness.

But at this time, there was a voice suddenly: "to live as a sacrifice, old man, you dare to say that you can compare with me?"

"Huh?"

Hearing this voice, the old village head was excited and looked back.

This voice is not only familiar to him, but also to everyone present. Even Xiushu and I would feel familiar if we heard it.

Not only familiar, but also incredible.

Because this voice is the voice of the village head!