Chapter 105: Using blood as nourishing material(3/3)
The snow-white petals turned into powder, and the invisible connection that seemed to exist and disappeared.
The signal has been sent out.
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Nanshui Town, altar.
The rust smell here is particularly strong.
Just now, the priest on the altar suddenly went crazy, not even maintaining the superficial atmosphere, saying nothing, and slashed several circles of people with his knife.
The blood of those people covered almost the entire surface of the altar, and even mixed with a deducer's arm.
That was when escaping and was unable to defend against being cut down.
Zhang Yu was already in the inner circle and could also see the situation in the center of the altar through the crowd. As he watched this scene happen, he finally knew what Boss Hua said meant.
It's really strange.
Zhang Yu was not panicked. First, it was not his turn to go to the altar to worship sacrifices, so his position was relatively safe. Second, he was not afraid of these bloody scenes. Seeing someone holding a knife to kill people will only stimulate his speed of thinking.
Why did the priest suddenly kill someone?
Before, I would also select who did not meet the requirements of the offering and who was wearing the wrong clothes.
Now I go up and kill one.
Even the townsmen who seemed to be trapped in the inner circle began to feel something was wrong and quietly retreated.
The priest seemed to be in a hurry.
The blood covered the altar and flowed along the grooves of the altar. It was obvious that this was a formation, but Yan Li was not there, and no one knew what the formation was used for. Zhang Yu could only judge based on guessing that this was a blood sacrifice, and all the energy would be gathered on another existence.
Could it be...there is something wrong with the captain?
There is a person who crazyly demands energy. Maybe the captain has caused enough influence on the other party. So, actually the captain has the upper hand, right?
Not necessarily. Even if it was originally the upper hand, when that special existence absorbed the energy of the blood stain, everything would be hard to say.
Zhang Yu analyzed calmly.
At this moment, everyone's minds were filled with hissings.
An extremely bad premonition came to Zhang Yu's heart. His shoulder was suddenly hit. When he looked back, he found that all the townsmen behind him were dull and walked towards the center of the altar step by step.
They even seemed to be unable to see the blocker in front of them. Everyone would hit Zhang Yu hard when they passed by.
Zhang Yu was almost hit and fell directly to the ground. Fortunately, Hua Subai next to him casually reached out to help him, otherwise he might be trampled to death.
"What's wrong?" Zhang Yu had a guess in his mind, but asked directly.
"Obviously..." Hua Subai was hit even after he finished speaking.
He raised his brows, a faint smile appeared on his face, and the tone changed: "They can't wait to die, so let's not stop it."
As he said that, he carried Zhang Yu and the little chicken, he led him across the team and walked under the eaves of the shop beside him.
They were able to be ranked "finally" and were immediately occupied by the townsmen behind them.
But soon, the facts proved that Hua Subai's choice was extremely correct. The townsmen started to argue over who died first, and their faces were full of crazy expressions.
Every person who climbed up the altar with his hands and feet would be cut off by the priest and died flawlessly.
Zhang Yu saw the witch not far away, and the witch also found a safe place to cat. Looking at the scene of the altar, her brows were frowning tightly.
"It's beginning." Hua Subai murmured to himself.
"What has begun?" Zhang Yu knew that Hua Subai must have learned more inside information than him, and asked curiously.
Hua Subai did not return, but instead transformed a white flower from his fingertips like magic.
He stared at the flower, his eyes with a moment of gentleness, but more focused.
one two three.
As soon as the third second was counting, the flowers trembled and turned into powder without warning.
Hua Subai looked at the fine sand that was seeping through his fingers and narrowed his eyes.
Yu Xing's signal is here.
He can do it, too.
The thin rattans emerged from his palm, and the rattans were decorated with many small flower buds, which looked very cute.
Before Zhang Yu could ask what this was, he saw the vine suddenly rushing out and heading straight for the crazy townspeople.
The rattan was like a sensitive rope, first rushed to the front of the townsmen in front, and circled around with lightning speed, and went backwards hard.
However, the rattan strips as thick as hemp ropes actually pulled a large wave of townsmen back several meters away. Then the rattan strips lengthened again and passed through the heart of a townsmen.
A puff.
From the flesh to the organs, the rattan pierced the town people in a pair and quickly sucked the blood seeping out of the wound without a drop.
It kept passing through the townsmen's bodies, just like an embroidery needle passing through the fabric. In just a few seconds, all the townsmen who were circled fell to the ground this time.
Zhang Yu was stunned.
Hua Subai's killing speed was much faster than the priests on the altar.
After "hunting", the vine did not come back at all, but instead surrounded another pile of townsmen who were approaching the altar, and then killed and absorbed them.
After such a cycle, no townsman could get on the altar in a short period of time.
The small buds on the rattan are gradually blooming, and the bright red flowers are beautiful, but in this situation, people who still retain rationality know how this flower blooms.
Chapter completed!