There were almost all kinds of alien races, and a large number of elite alien warriors appeared on the thorn plain. These alien warriors guarded batches of human civilians, various ferocious beasts, and even captured a large number of poisonous creatures. They cut through the thorns and carved out paths.
"Hurry up and don't dawdle. Once you reach your destination, you will be completely free. Be a good person in your next life and don't be a human anymore."
"That's right. You'd better join our snake demon tribe in the future. Then, I will let you know that the human race is just a bunch of clowns. There is no way they can compare with us. Even if you die this time, it will be a worthy death."
"Go faster, faster."
Pah pah pah!!
I only saw a foreign warrior holding a long whip in his hand, constantly whipping a human being. I could see that these people were not only in tattered clothes, but also covered with scars, which was shocking. Not only were they pale and thin, but their brows were full of numbness and despair. When walking on the thorny plain, they were scratched by the thorns all around.
Due to the toxicity contained in the luminous thorns, being stabbed by them will cause severe pain.
But now, even though many human beings were stabbed, they did not scream or show expressions of unbearable pain. What does this mean? It means that they cannot even feel the pain in their bodies. Their bodies seem to have become numb. This is completely in their souls. Their minds are completely numb. If their hearts are numb, how can their bodies be any more numb
What does physical pain matter? All perceptions seem to have been suppressed to the lowest level instinctively.
These human beings were no different from the human beings who were imprisoned before. They were even more desperate and numb. The longer they were imprisoned, the more the blood and energy in their hearts were worn out. They were no different from the walking corpses.
There are too many people like this.
Millions, millions of human beings were driven across the thorny plains.
Along the way, there were bloodstains left behind.
Not only the human race, but also a large number of ferocious beasts captured and hunted by alien races can be seen. They are densely packed and countless, and look very scary, such as giant centipedes that are tens of meters long, colorful poisonous snakes, and various poisonous flowers and plants that look very creepy.
Looking at these scenes, Huang Chengyan and others naturally felt a strong sense of anger in their hearts.
These are millions of human beings.
Apart from anything else, they are all living beings among the human race.
No one can stand by and watch the numb expressions of these people and remain indifferent.
"These aliens really deserve to die. There are millions of them here now. Over the years, the number of human beings who have died in the alien tribes is probably several times, dozens of times, or even hundreds of times more than this."
"That's right. Therefore, only when our human race becomes stronger can we completely prevent such tragedies from happening again. Even if the people of the human race are in trouble, we still have to consider whether they can withstand the wrath of our human race."
Zhuge Liang said in a heavy tone.
Some problems still need to be solved from the root, while others are just empty talk.
Standing in the void and looking down from a high altitude, based on the travel routes of these alien races, it is easy to find traces of an altar standing on the thorn plain.
It was an altar that was completely black.
Looking at this black altar, an invisible pressure unconsciously arose in his mind, as if he was facing an irresistible god or demon.
The entire altar is three meters high and occupies an area of nine meters in radius. There are a lot of mysterious patterns and textures engraved on the surface. Intertwined together, it looks extremely mysterious. One after another, dark runes are flashing. Ancient and mysterious. Intertwined together, it seems to be a mysterious sacrificial text, and it seems to be a mysterious poisonous insect. These poisonous insects seem to be intertwined and condensed into a mysterious ancient existence.
The altar stands on the ground, as if it is completely connected to the entire earth, perfectly integrated together, inseparable and difficult to separate.
At this moment, around the altar, one can see a large number of alien warriors standing, and at the same time, a large number of human civilians are detained. These aliens look at the altar with awe and piety, and they dare not show the slightest blasphemy in their expressions, for fear of causing offense to the altar.
This is common knowledge among all alien races. No offense should be made to any altar. Each altar represents an unimaginable power.
The position where they were standing was at least five or six feet away from the altar.
Moreover, at this moment, there was a group of powerful men whose aura and cultivation were obviously different from those of other alien races. They formed a circle outside the altar. These people were naturally the powerful men of those alien races and the patriarchs of the tribe.
Among them, Fan Wencheng could be seen inside. He was wearing a dark robe, and seemed to exude a special kind of elegance. In his hand, he was holding a crystal cup, which was full of fresh blood. This was the blood of the human race. In fact, it was blood taken from infants and young children. He stood aside and watched the human race people being transported in continuously, while tasting the blood in the cup comfortably.
It was as if it was the most fragrant wine in the world, so intoxicating and charming.
"Human race, Great Yi Dynasty, what I, Fan Wencheng, want to see most is your death. My choice, Fan Wencheng, will never be wrong. Human race is just weak, and only blood race can live forever."
Fan Wencheng muttered to himself.
The look on his face showed that he was completely superior to the people of the Anxie race, and he looked at them like dead people, like ants. He could no longer see that he was once a human being, a member of the human race.
"Your Majesty, that person is Fan Wencheng. According to intelligence, Fan Wencheng has now created a tribe of vampires. He directly transforms human beings into vampires. In his hands, humans are his blood slaves. The blood he drinks comes from infants and young children. According to him, only the blood of infants and young children is the purest and most delicious. We in the Natural Disaster Hall originally wanted to assassinate him, but this traitor is very cunning. There is no way to find out where he gathers. He also has the ability to transform into a bat. In the dark, he appears and disappears like a ghost, and it is difficult to track his whereabouts."
The Child Emperor recognized Fan Wencheng at a glance. He hated this guy so much that the Heavenly Disaster Palace had long regarded him as the top prey on the hunting list. However, Fan Wencheng was very alert about his own safety. It was very difficult to find his whereabouts. He always came and went without a trace, making it impossible to track him.
"So it was him. I don't want to know the process, but I hope that Fan Wencheng's head will become a merit for your Natural Disaster Hall."
Yi Tianxing glanced at Fan Wencheng coldly and said indifferently.
There is no need for such a treacherous person to live in this world anymore.
"Yes, please rest assured, Your Majesty, he can't escape. His head will become one of the merits of the Palace of Natural Disasters." A gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the Child Emperor, and he spoke decisively. There was a strong murderous intent in his voice.
In fact, the Palace of Natural Disasters had attacked Fan Wencheng a long time ago, but Fan Wencheng's ability to protect his life was too strong. Even if he encountered a fatal attack, he could directly transform into countless bats and disperse in an instant. As long as one bat escaped, he would not die. There was even one time when he used his means to kill all the bats, but still did not let Fan Wencheng die.
It can be seen that this guy's ability to save his life is so abnormal that it is outrageous.
However, the Child Queen did not say these. Since she had received the order, all she needed to do was to complete it.
Fan Wencheng must die.
At this moment, one could clearly see waves of black runes flashing on the altar.
At the beginning, a huge lava giant reached out and grabbed a huge corpse and appeared on the altar.
This corpse is the corpse of an insect. The thick carapace is flashing with a dark light. It can be seen that the carapace itself has a strong defensive power. It is difficult to break the carapace defense with ordinary force. Such insects are very scary. They are ironclad beetles. They are famous for their defensive power. It is difficult to hunt them easily.
But such corpses are everywhere here, not only insects, but also various ferocious beasts. Some are huge, dozens of meters tall, and look like huge monsters.
Brush, brush, brush!!
Corpses were thrown onto the black altar one after another. Once thrown onto the altar, they were swept into the altar and swallowed up by the black sacrificial text that appeared on it, as if they had never appeared.
The altar doesn't look big, but no matter how many corpses of ferocious beasts are thrown in, they will be swallowed up and disappear in the blink of an eye. It looks very strange, as if there is a mysterious black vortex in the altar, and there is a bottomless pit under the vortex. Huge amounts of sacrifices are sent in in such a large scale. This is sacrifice.
Large numbers of alien warriors continuously offered sacrifices, and as the number of sacrifices offered increased, the black light on the altar became increasingly intense. Even more, the number of black sacrificial texts that emerged became more and more numerous and larger.
One can even hear the sounds of ancient sacrifices coming from the altar.
An ancient and mysterious aura naturally spread out in all directions and continued to spread.
"The sacrifice has begun. They are going to sacrifice these vicious beasts and poisonous creatures first, and then the human people. They are going to use us human people as sacrifices. How courageous!"
Yi Tianxing took a deep breath and spoke slowly.
His eyes fell on the black altar, and he could feel the sacrificial sounds coming from it, and a trace of anger rose in his heart. However, he did not give the order immediately.
Since they are going to sacrifice ferocious beasts and poisonous creatures first, there is no need to be in a hurry. Wait until they have sacrificed these ferocious beasts.