Chapter 243: Blood Sacrifice, Downtrodden Warrior (Please subscribe~)
Plains.
The breeze mixed with the faint scent of blood lingered on the tip of the nose.
There are nearly 10,000 air-dried corpses impaled on sharp wooden stakes, spreading out in the field of vision like forest trees, giving people an astonishing visual impact.
"This... a blood sacrifice of this scale... what do the Tihuacan people want to do?"
Malina's body trembled, her expression was horrified, her legs weakened, and she knelt on the ground.
"Blood sacrifice?"
Su Ye's expression changed slightly.
He knew that almost all city-states in Far Southern Continent had the tradition of blood sacrifice.
Even if [Aino City] is like this, the goddess of fertility, who is in charge of the fields of 'agriculture' and 'harvest', has such a relatively gentle priesthood, the same is true.
However, in Marina's memory, even in various city-states, the number of sacrifices in the 'big sacrifice' at the end of the year would be limited to about a hundred people.
However...
here alone, nearly 10,000 sacrifices were made in Tihuakan City.
And obviously, this place of blood sacrifice is not the same place.
After all, Su Ye couldn't just happen upon a blood sacrifice place when he came out, right?
"The Tiwakan people are conducting blood sacrifices on a large scale within the area ruled by Aino City..." "
Such a scale... millions, tens of millions?"
Su Ye frowned slightly.
With a sweep of his consciousness, he could clearly sense it.
Most of these corpses are mortals, including men, women, and children!
Almost all of these victims were nailed to sharp wooden stakes while still alive!
Afterwards, he wailed for several hours, or even several days, and died in despair and misery amidst unspeakable fear and pain...
"This kind of thing...?" Su Ye's expression was a little disgusted by this.
The amount of blood stained on his hands was not small, but massacre of mortals... let alone doing it, he never thought about it!
"Huh..."
"Compared with the normal blood sacrifices in Far South Continent in the past, this time the Tihuakan people's blood sacrifice... no matter how you look at it, there is a crazy feeling of being hungry, knocking bones and sucking marrow." Moreover, he also discovered
a place abnormal.
Su Ye looked attentively, the tip of his nose moved slightly, and murmured: "It's so clean."
Generally speaking, such a cruel large-scale blood sacrifice should be filled with deep resentment and blood...
But at this time, Su Ye's spiritual sense, But I feel nothing.
"No resentment, no blood... nothing."
Very clean.
Su Ye felt as if it was a blood sacrifice, and all the products had been eaten up by something extremely greedy.
"A god?"
Su Ye murmured to himself, a little confused.
Even the resentment generated by the painful death was swallowed up...
Su Ye frowned deeply. This kind of resentment, as the power of extreme emotions, does have some power, but the pollution is more serious.
——This thing, even Jiaojiao won’t eat!
Jiao Jiao only eats pure blood and soul.
"Are you so hungry that you can't choose what to eat?"
Su Ye raised his eyebrows.
At this moment, his eyes moved, and his keen spiritual sense seemed to sense something.
Sudden.
The light flashed across the sky and flew into the distance!
...
a hundred miles away.
'This is trouble. Moore
gritted his teeth and looked around with a pair of cold eyes.
Seven or eight ill-intentioned figures, dressed in shabby clothes, holding messy weapons, with malice in their brows and eyes, surrounded the surroundings.
In the past, they may have been hunters in the village, soldiers in the army, and slaves of the nobles...
But it is obvious that these guys have now become bandits, specializing in murder and robbery...
"Dad... I'm afraid."
The little girl with bright eyes and delicate appearance hid behind him in fear.
"Don't be afraid, good daughter...I'm here."
Moore comforted his daughter softly, but his eyebrows and eyes were extremely solemn as he scanned the bandits.
'Damn it... these guys, if I'm not injured...'
As a formal warrior, he only needs to be granted the potion to reach the first level of strength. Even if he is injured, it is not difficult to escape when facing these bandits. But at this time, he still had his daughter by his side... This made Moore give up the option of escaping without thinking.
The bandits approached and smiled ferociously: "Master warrior, why are you doing this? Hand over your weapons, and we will let you and this little guy go." "We
only want your sword."
"Ha... you think I am Are you an idiot?"
Moore smiled coldly and drew out the sword from his waist.
The cold light made the bandits take a few steps back, but it was not enough to scare them away.
Moore drew his sword and looked around, but he was like an aging lion surrounded by hyenas, becoming increasingly powerless!
'This won't work...' Moore said solemnly.
After a few minutes of confrontation, he seemed to be suffering from an injury and coughed violently.
"Ahem..."
Seeing Moore showing signs of decline, the two robbers' eyes lit up and they immediately drew their knives to kill him.
And suddenly, Moore's eyes were stern, and he was not affected at all, and he pounced like lightning, with extremely fast speed!
The long sword flashed.
laugh! laugh!
Blood splattered and one person died immediately.
The other man lost half of his hand, screamed strangely, and rolled away in confusion.
"Damn it!"
Moore cursed. If he was in his prime, both of them would die.
But now, after killing one person, his strength and speed cannot keep up.
"Catch his daughter!"
There were robbers from behind, killing his daughter.
Moore had no choice but to fall back on the defensive, and with a thrust of his sword, he forced the bandit back.
But this time.
laugh.
An iron nail came at him in a tricky way. Moore leaned to one side, but still couldn't dodge it.
The iron nail grazed his arm, and he felt numb and itchy, feeling a little weak.
"Poison!"
Moore's eyes flashed and he covered the wound.
There are so many poisonous insects in Far South Continent that even rural bandits can use poisonous techniques.
Moore has not yet entered the level, and he is not immune to conventional toxins like those of bloodline.
After being poisoned, he faced the bandits and immediately fell into a hard fight...
After dozens of breaths, the sound of fighting gradually stopped.
Among the corpses of the bandits scattered everywhere, Moore was lying on the ground with wounds all over his body.
In the end, he won this battle.
But, it also paid a price.
Nine wounds, three fatal injuries, no chance of survival.
"I don't want to die..."
Listening to his daughter's cries and calls, Moore struggled hard, but felt his body becoming more and more paralyzed.
His vision became increasingly blurry, and even the figure of his crying daughter in front of him could not be seen clearly...
His consciousness was sinking into darkness.
Vaguely, he saw a figure flying towards the sky? !
"Is this...an illusion?"
...
"This mortal's vitality is so tenacious..."
Su Ye was a little surprised and stood against the wind.
The magic power moved slightly, and the mantra was cast to stabilize Moore's vitality.
At the same time, a silver light flashed in his eyes.
Start searching for souls and reading the opponent's memory.
Because the target is on his deathbed, the revolving door begins.
No resistance at all.
This state, on the contrary, can reduce the sequelae of being soul-searched to a minimum...
Many images and sounds appeared in front of his eyes.
[Five years ago, an oracle came to Tihuacan City...]
(End of this chapter)