Chapter: 3693

Yu Xiahui smiled mysteriously, and immediately said to the two guards: "Take this person down."

Zhuowen didn't struggle, although with his current strength, it was easy to break free from the rope, but he didn't.

He remembered the situation when he and Lin Xiping entered this place before, and comparing it with this time, he felt that the treatment he and Lin Xiping had at the beginning was definitely intentional by the Bone Ji tribe.

But why did the Bone Ji tribe do that in the first place? Could it be that knowing Zhuo Wen is not easy? Still have other purposes.

The two guards soon came to the dilapidated hut, but there was another world inside the hut.

In the center of the hut, there is a secret passage. Two guards opened the secret passage, threw Zhuowen down casually, and then closed the entrance of the secret passage again.

The secret passage inside is obliquely downward, and Zhuowen falls rapidly inside the surrounding metal cylinder.

Zhuo Wen fell inside for half an hour, which shows how deep the secret passage is.

The moment Zhuowen fell to the bottom, he kicked his right foot, jumped up, and stood on the ground very steadily.

At the same time, the rope that bound his hands was also shattered into powder.


After patting the dust on his body, Zhuo Wen's eyes fell on the place where he landed on the ground, and his expression quickly became gloomy and murderous.

The piles of corpses presented in front of Zhuo Wen almost piled up into many hills.

Inside is an incomparably huge karst cave, the area of ??which is much larger than that of the Bone Ji tribe.

And Zhuo Wen saw at a glance that these bones were not the bones that can be seen everywhere in the world of bones, but the corpses of the human race after death.

Inside this area of ??the karst cave, there are piles of bones piled up like a mountain, and the number is more than tens of thousands.

It was the first time for Zhuo Wen to see so many corpses, and it would not be too much to call it a mountain of corpses and a sea of ??blood.

Suddenly, Zhuo Wen's ears moved, and he vaguely heard a slight sound, just in front of the cave.

Zhuowen stepped forward and swept forward, and after a while, he swept to the front end of the cave.

At the end of the cave, there was a brightly lit bonfire. In front of the bonfire, more than a dozen withered figures prostrated themselves on the ground, prostrating the cave continuously.

"I will sacrifice my blood to keep my youth forever..."

"I use my blood sacrifice to obtain the supreme avenue..."

"I sacrifice my blood to become the supreme ruler..."

One after another voices that seemed to be talking in a dream continued to come out from the mouths of these dozen or so figures.

Moreover, Zhuo Wen found that blood-stained wounds appeared all over the body of these dozens of figures, and streams of blood overflowed from the wounds, and immediately flowed towards a white statue at the end of the cave.

Zhuo Wen's eyes fell on the white statue, and he found that the white statue was exactly the image of the dead spirit of the chief of the Bone Ji tribe.

All the blood gathered on the white statue, making the surface of the white statue reveal a blood red color, and as the blood continued to gather, the blood red on the white statue became more and more intense.

And I don't know if it's an illusion, Zhuo Wen found that after absorbing the blood from these more than ten figures, the white statue actually overflowed with strange and unpredictable energy.

Zhuo Wen felt this energy very clearly. This energy was different from divine power, but it was extremely surging and powerful.

Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed slowly. Zhuo Wen was no stranger to this energy. He had come into contact with it when he was on Tiankai Star, and it was the power of faith.


It's just that the power of faith emanating from the statue in front of him is too surging and powerful, and the moment Zhuo Wen looked at the statue, an urge to worship rose in his heart.

It seems that as long as he worships this statue, he can get everything and power he wants, and he can become the supreme master, overlooking all living beings.

Boom!

Suddenly, Zhuowen's mind exploded, and immediately a big golden hand suddenly blasted away Zhuowen's soul space, and directly grabbed the soul deep in the soul space.

This big golden hand was so fast that it smashed all the soul galaxies in the soul space into powder, and a sharp pain made Zhuo Wen involuntarily yell, kneeling on the ground, sweating profusely .

"Soul Kill!"

Fortunately, the moment Zhuowen's soul space was blasted away by the big golden hand, he found that his consciousness could be used, and he immediately used the soul killing skill.

I saw the terrifying spirit condensed a series of killing attacks, and slammed towards the big golden hand.

The big golden hand that was originally powerful, the moment the soul killing attack came, the forward trend immediately stopped.

But soon, the big golden hand broke out with a stronger momentum, completely annihilated the soul kill, and continued to grab Zhuo Wen's soul space.

Zhuo Wen broke out in cold sweat all over his body. He knew very well that as long as this big golden hand really grabbed his soul, he would probably lose his sense of self-consciousness completely just like the dozen or so people kneeling on the ground, and would only be pious. Kneel down and offer your faith and blood automatically. JrNovels.com