Chapter 394 Feathered Serpent Priest, Adventurer Sacrifice!
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"Look, there seems to be a terrifying existence at the top of the pyramid of Kukulkan, in front of the feathered snake god statue!"
Yanran shouted.
Lin Qing looked good, it was indeed good.
Under the statue of the Feathered Snake God as high as 50 meters, a short and fat man with a small figure but a huge head, wearing a feathered feathered mask and a pieced together human skin cloak. Under the huge Feathered Snake God mask, a pair of huge eyes were exposed!
These eyes are like irrational madman, sometimes laughing wildly, sometimes furious, sometimes crazy, sometimes nervous, just looking, it makes people feel extremely crazy and overwhelmed.
"Oh my god!" Yanran's face was pale and almost fainted: "Look at his cloak!"
"What's wrong with the cloak?" Li Meilin also exclaimed.
"Looking carefully, this cloak is pieced together, but when you look carefully, this cloak is made of human faces! All the human faces on this cloak are ferocious and painful, and they die after being tortured." Lin Qing couldn't help but feel a terrified heartbroken.
He had seen enough evil, but his hair was still standing upside down by the dead face of the Aztec serpent priest.
"What is this guy doing?" Yanran exclaimed.
"Be careful, don't let the little yellow oriole get too close to this crazy feathered snake god priest." Lin Qing said in a deep voice: "I can feel that this feathered snake god priest is afraid that the level of this feathered snake god is higher than that of an ordinary skinned god priest!"
"It's still high?" Li Meilin's voice trembled: "Wouldn't that mean it?"
"Yes." Lin Qing said in a cold voice: "This priest of the Feathered Snake God is likely to be the first level 4 demon we have ever seen! It is also the highest level demon that the adventurers in the Chiefs have seen so far!"
Li Meilin and Yanran took a breath of air conditioning.
Before he finished speaking, he only saw the priest of the Feathered Snake God who was supposed to be a level 4 demon by Lin Qing. His crazy big eyes looked up at the little yellow oriole.
Lin Qingxin shouted badly and shouted: "Get out quickly!"
But it's too late.
In the eyes of the little yellow oriole, the priest of the Feathered Snake God gently raised his hand, and a white light flashed by, Yanran screamed in pain, fell to the ground, and got up.
"Her atmosphere was severely damaged by the priest of the Feathered Snake God!" Li Meilin felt extremely distressed, helped her daughter up, turned her eyelids, looked at her pupils and said, "It's okay. She seemed to be injured by the priest of the Feathered Snake God with a mental attack. But the agility attribute of the little yellow oriole dodged the main attack, but was swept away."
Lin Qing's heart was heavy.
The little oriole was just swept away, which made Yanran, who had half of his mental strength, unable to coma. How powerful should this snake god priest?
Lin Qing's eyes chilled, and he pointed to the bottom and said, "Look, what is that?"
Li Meilin was shocked.
Yanran, who woke up Youyou, was shocked!
"how so?"
At their moment, a vast and endless team came from a distance from a great avenue!
"This avenue, the Aztecs are called Huangquan Avenue. The one that is opposite Huangquan Avenue is the Pyramid of Kukurkan! This avenue is named Huangquan Avenue. Because only those who can walk on this avenue are the dead who are about to be sacrificed! Look!"
Lin Qing pointed down.
Li Meilin looked at it at the same time, sure enough.
In the distance of this avenue, countless terrifying figures came.
There are the golems they are very familiar with, such as taurens, bird-body banshees, pain-like men, beautiful snakes, giant rats, giant monsters, soul-sucking monsters, demon wolves, etc., all kinds of things.
But the most eye-catching thing is not these monsters, but a group of people walking on Huangquan Avenue surrounded by demons, wearing shoulder blades by iron chain ropes, and being dead!
To be precise, it is a group of adventurers who are about to be sacrificed!
"How come these guys look so much?" Li Meilin said uncertainly: "The Hong Gang? There are also people from the Four Saints Association and Brother Mu?"
Lin Qing had a very good look, and she had already seen the faces of everyone below and smiled.
As they saw.
These guys, all of whom were covered in blood and were dejected. The shoulder blades and arms were penetrated by thick iron chains and hooks. They were like grasshoppers of a rope, and they were penetrated together, forming a long line of 2,000 people, walking on Huangquan Avenue in a daze.
"Aren't these guys all slaughtered? Didn't they flow into a river of blood? Why do they still have so many living things?" Yanran said in confusion.
"In addition to the adventurer elites who besieged Lin Qing by major gangs, there are also the adventurers at the bottom of the level who came to protest." Li Meilin pointed and said, "A total of 3,400 adventurers at the bottom of the level were also killed by demons. Look, that big man!"
"The demons didn't kill everyone? Why do we leave so many people behind?"
Lin Qing smiled bitterly and said, "These people should have been consciously knocked out by demons such as golems, bird-body banshees, and captured alive. Is it useful to lead them to the altar of the Aztec Feathered Snake God?"
He sneered: "Of course I came to add vegetables to the old man, the Feather Snake God."
Even though the two women hated the Hong Gang members to the core, they were still frightened to look at each other when they heard the cruel truth.
"You're serious?"
"Otherwise, why are the demons keeping them? Looking at the tragic situation of these guys, they must have been deliberately kept for sacrifice. Don't forget that these skinned priests are all singing sacrifices." Lin Qing pointed below.
Facts outweigh words.
Soon, these dejected adventurers walked to the temple of Kukulkan Feather Snake God, and were stopped by the demons. They curled up in surprise, like little chickens in the cold winter, huddled together, looking at the demons around them in fear.
A particularly strong tauren chief with a golden nose ring suddenly stepped out his thick cow's hooves, rumbled to Huangquan Avenue, looked at the short and fat feathered snake priest under the statue of the feathered snake god, raised his head and made a trombone of unknown significance, with a hint of fear and piety in his voice.
"What is it going to do?" Yanran's curiosity was completely mobilized by this evil scene.
"It seems to be reporting to the priest of the Feathered Snake God that the tribute has expired and is preparing to carry out this evil sacrifice ceremony." Lin Qing curled his lips and smiled.
"Really! The priest of the Feather Snake God responded." Yanran said excitedly.
The priest of the Feathered Snake God took out a small and exquisite crystal human-headed skeleton from somewhere and raised it high against the sun. The sunlight passed through the human-headed skeleton and projected a huge image of the Feathered Snake God on the ground!
Seeing this scene, all the skinned priests, if they were injected with chicken blood, were excitedly dancing and screaming. For a moment, the atmosphere of the sacrificial ground was reached.
A trace of doubt flashed in Lin Qing's eyes.
What is this monster, half-mechanical and half-blooded creature?
He once thought he understood that he speculated that this demon should be the person who built the maze, or the so-called supervisors came out and threw it into the maze, used to test or harm adventurers, but these demons have their own religion, community and feelings. Lin Qing always felt that their actions were not like a stereotyped mechanical reaction, remotely controlled by people, but like a living human or animal, completely driven by natural instincts.
For example, these feathered snake god priests and skinned god priests, the religious fanaticism from the heart is hard to believe that they are all mechanical inside.
Perhaps, half-mechanical and half-mechanical creatures, the core should be the opposite, flesh and blood for the heart and machinery for the help, right?
Lin Qing's eyes turned cold.
The atmosphere of the sacrifice ceremony on site was even more lively.
The adventurers of the Hong Gang, the Four Holy Society, the Thirteen Young Guards, and the Mu Brotherhood looked at the sacrifices and singing of the demons and priests from all directions in horror, with endless despair in their eyes.
They never dreamed that this incident started with a farce of thousands of people capturing a fugitive, and used various skills to rush into the comedy of five major forces. They used the fugitive to launch the vibration instrument against the sky, attracting three demons and ghosts to achieve tragedy. However, they finally ended with the survivors being led by demons and ghosts to come to the Aztec guillotine, and wanted to sacrifice the creatures together to sacrifice to heaven.
"My God, so many demons and ghosts are still gathered together, I have never heard of them."
“How will they do to us?”
"Nonsense, I didn't see the human skinned faces on those skinned gods? How did they come about?"
"Skin skins alive? Our skins? Our faces?"
"Damn, if this is a nightmare, please let me wake up soon."
"If I had known it was so miserable, I would rather die in the ambush circle like Qiangzi and others, so as to save the consequences of being brought to death."
The elites and the bottom-level adventurers all turned green, their eyes were desperate, and their expressions were broken.
Don't mock them for being cowardly.
If anyone else was facing these crazy and bloodthirsty demon priests, looking at the skinned divine mask on their faces, the human skinned cloak on their bodies, the hideous axe in their hands, and the blood-stained guillotine under their feet, who dared to say that he could not tremble with his legs?
"Damn, if I had known why we would ambush the fugitive? Why would we snatch his ghost props? After all, they are all humans!" An elite adventurer with a broken leg said in grief.
"You gang elites have always been like this. Civil war, foreign war laymen! Invading the demons, it's your turn to protect the shelter. You are busy with internal strife. Now it's good!" An uncle from the bottom-level adventurer spat out a mouthful of phlegm.
"I saw that the leader boss immediately applied oil under his feet and escaped!" Another bottom-level adventurer testified.
"That's it! We killed each other, but the demons picked up a bargain."
"These bosses deserve to die!"
"Yes! The same is true for Dongsheng! Escape faster than a rabbit! It seems that there are life-saving props, and it jumped out of the encirclement of demons in a few strokes."
Chapter completed!