Chapter 704 I'm here, let your God come!
The bright moon hangs high in the sky, and the vast valley is quiet and cold.
The moonlight cast a bright white light on the grass and trees on the mountains, but the light that spread into the valley had a strange blood-red color.
The valley that had been hollowed out had long been filled in. Now, the entire ground was filled with altars made of mud, flesh, and blood. They seemed to attract the moonlight, and wisps of blood spread outward.
Many altars were broken, as if they had exploded for some reason. A strange figure covered in blood walked among them, digging up the soil, waving his hands to pull out a ball of flesh, and repairing these altars one by one.
“Tap tap—”
The ground suddenly began to vibrate irregularly. After the bloody man finished making the last altar, he finally stopped what he was doing, raised his head, and looked into the endless darkness.
"The second turmoil is imminent, and you guys really have the time to spare. As a small follower of the gods, it's an honor to attract a few of you to take action, hehe."
The sound is like chalk scraping on the wall, or like an old electromagnetic tube with insufficient signal, which is very harsh.
The roar of thousands of troops was about to cover it up. Under the cover of night, the Yinsha Legion rushed out, like a dark wave sweeping across the earth, surrounding the entire Valley of the Gods in the blink of an eye.
Then Jiang Chen, Shen Ji and Jing Shou walked out, and the twenty reincarnations were a little further away. They were all high in the sky, overlooking the valley. When they saw the altar full of tons of flesh, blood and mud, they instinctively frowned.
"Sacrificing the blood of a living person is against the principles of heaven and goes against ethics. Zhang Daoyi, I will kill you today!" Shen Ji shouted, and the sound shook the whole area.
It was the first time that Jiang Chen heard the name of the blood man, and he always felt that he was a little extraordinary.
"Zhang... Zhang Daoyi." The bloody man opened his mouth, but the name seemed too unfamiliar to him. He tried twice before calling out the name. No sadness or joy could be seen on his bloody face, but the smile in his mouth became even sharper.
"You know me? What a pity! As long as he stands against the gods, even if my master comes back to life, he must be killed!"
"How could the Taoist sect produce a scum like you?" At this time, Jing Shou on the side seemed to have suddenly realized something and took a deep look at the bloody man.
It seems that before Shen Ji spoke, even he didn't know the bloody man's specific identity.
"Scum? Haha, my sect was once unrivaled throughout the world. I was the last heir of the last generation, yet an old gatekeeper expelled me from the sect on the grounds of evil intentions and turned me into a cripple."
"By the time I crawl back after enduring countless hardships, the Daoist sutra will have been split into three by him. If I don't fall into evil ways, how can I avenge myself?"
The bloody man shouted gloomily, then laughed nonchalantly, "Haha, but in front of the gods, everything is meaningless. Conservative sects and ignorant people will eventually repent before our gods."
"Praise the gods!"
He placed his hands on his chest and prayed devoutly. There was a "cracking" sound around him, and a large blood-stained hand stretched out from a mud altar, followed by a naked body slowly crawling out.
A believer stood up, his face and body covered with ceramic-like cracks, looking shocking, but his aura was so powerful that it was terrifying!
One after another, believers climbed out of the altar.
However, a small number of altars suddenly exploded, blood and flesh splattered, and the pain that penetrated deep into the soul echoed in the air.
In the end, the valley was filled with resurrected fanatics.
Their strength has all been greatly improved, and their overall aura has even overwhelmed the Yinsha Legion outside.
"This is the famous Yin Shen Gui, right? Much stronger than I imagined. King Chen, the king of the world? Hehe."
The bloody man looked at Jiang Chen from afar with a sarcastic smile in his eyes.
Jiang Chen was also looking at it. After staring for a moment, he seemed to feel a little bored. Suddenly, he raised a hand and pointed at the bloody man.
A group of reincarnations took a deep breath.
They are very familiar with this action.
Along the way, King Chen only came here twice, but he managed to defeat the immortal believers of the gods.
But the problem is that the momentum of the other side's believers has obviously surpassed that of the Yin Army. If they attack at this time, wouldn't that be like a moth flying into a flame?
"kill."
Crisp and clear words came out of Jiang Chen's mouth.
What surprised everyone was that the Yinsha Legion did not move, but the apostles of the gods moved one by one.
It can be seen that they are also confused, with slightly stunned expressions on their faces, as if they did not expect that they would do such a thing. What they cannot see is that dark and ancient fonts are spreading over their bodies, and finally composing a special memorial.
Look carefully, it's exactly the same as on the surrounding ghost soldiers!
At this moment, the blood man's face changed. The first thing that came to his mind was not anger or fear, but confusion. Everything that happened before his eyes was beyond his cognition.
"Stop! You want to betray the gods?!"
It shouted loudly, but it was of no use. These believers were covered in sacrificial blood, and even black armor slowly took shape on them. Their actions were no longer under their own control, and they existed only for Jiang Chen's orders.
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