"When you say sacrifice, do you mean using them as sacrifices?" Bai Mo cast his eyes on those naked flesh people who were hung upside down in the flesh and blood slaughterhouse.
They were being transported to the centralized slaughtering area batch by batch, and a huge tentacle covered the mouths of these poor people, so that they could only make a weak whining sound.
"Of course not, those captives are actually sacrifices to bring you here."
"The entire area here is actually the body of my creation altar beast. The passage for all of you to come here is maintained by the altar beast offering sacrifices."
"Every hourglass, in order to maintain the existence of these passages, a hundred blood sacrifices of captives need to be thrown in."
"But don't worry, I have prepared more than 10,000 captives, your companions, they will come in enough time."
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Isis casually explained everything around him.
"..."
After listening to her explanation, Bai Mo finally understood why these spiritual forces with strong hatred attacked him like crazy.
It turned out that they were the real cause of death of these sacrifices.
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"Chen'er's life card is broken!" At this time, somewhere in the Daochen Realm, in a fairy palace shrouded in clouds and mist, a weeping woman was yelling crazily and mournfully.
The terrifying sound wave was like a solid blade, cutting everything around her to pieces. The servants on the side were all terrified, for fear that a knife would come and cut them on the head suddenly, but they dared not avoid it. It was quite uncomfortable for a while.
"Qiong Xiao, calm down." After crying for a while, an old man with white beard and hair appeared in front of the door. Although his face was also full of anger, he still forcibly tried to persuade him calmly.
"How can I be calm! That's my only son for two thousand years!!!" The young woman didn't listen to the white-haired old man's words at all, still immersed in grief and unable to control herself.
"No matter who the murderer is, I want him to extract his soul and refine his soul, and put it on the lotus lamp as lamp oil, and he will never be reborn forever!" The young woman who looked like a mad tiger looked at a certain direction in the sky with blood-like red eyes. , It seems that the identity of the murderer has been guessed.
"Calm down first."
This time, the white-haired old man didn't say anything more, and directly slapped the young woman with a palm, but the power of this palm seemed a little stronger, and the entire fairy palace was razed to the ground by him.
Except for the young woman in palace costume, all the servants were submerged in the ruins, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.
But the white-haired old man didn't even take a second look, he just carried the young woman who had been knocked unconscious by him in one hand, sighed lightly, and floated away.
He is the father of the young woman, and he also knows that the murderer who killed his grandson must be a member of the Outer Heaven Demon Insect.
Those extraterrestrial monsters launched a wave of offensive as if they were desperate a few days ago, killing and capturing a lot of monks at the cost of several times the casualties.
And the grandson of the white-haired old man lost contact during that battle.
Lost contact at the same time? There are also many direct descendants of high-level monks.
The bugs seem to have a purpose? They are all staring at the second-generation repairs with the deepest heels, the third-generation repairs and the N-generations, and hunt them on the battlefield regardless of cost or sacrifice.
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Since the first worm was found here, the war between the Daochen Realm and the extraterrestrial devil worm has been going on for thousands of years? The accumulated blood feud between the two sides is incalculable.
After so many years of dealing with each other? Daochenjie monks naturally know that the most important purpose of bugs invading this world is Ziqing's inspiration.
Originally, this was just a tentative invasion by a small group of bugs, and it was easily defeated by several local sects in Daochen Realm, but when the Zerg decided to retreat, they accidentally discovered the existence of Ziqing's inspiration.
After learning about these fetishes, the leader of the demonic insects outside the sky, as if they had discovered a rare treasure, put all the power they could use around them into the robbing of Ziqing's inspiration in the Daochen Realm.
The existence of Ziqing spiritual machine? Is it the foundation of the existence of many immortals in Daochen Immortal Realm? Every once in a while, they need to take the Ziqing great medicine refined from Ziqing spiritual machine? To suppress the Tao poison in the body, that is, Taoism Power.
Once unable to ingest the purple green medicine for too long? Will it be poisoned into the brain? Then the dust will return to the dust, and it will completely dissolve in the world.
Not only that, but the Ziqing medicine is one of the very few panaceas that can improve the cultivation of immortals with almost no side effects, so the Ziqing medicine is an absolute hard currency in the Daochen Immortal Realm.
Every year, there will be hundreds of millions of spirit-seeking envoys who will tirelessly travel through the countless lower realms of the Daochen Immortal Realm, just to provide more Ziqing inspirations to the people of the Immortal Realm.
Because the appearance of this thing is completely metaphysics, there is no rule to follow, and it can only be searched for a needle in a haystack by manpower.
As for the Zerg who came to snatch Ziqing's inspiration, they were absolutely uncompromising enemies, road blockers.
On the other side, the mother of all insects, who was troubled by the power of Taoism and had to rely on self-destruction to maintain her core consciousness, was also frantically looking for Ziqing's inspiration like a drowning person seeing a life-saving straw.
So this battle that has lasted for thousands of years has continued.
Relying on the Ziqing inspiration produced by the Daochen Realm, Isis has also successfully fought against the power of Dao for two thousand years, but the only price is that she has also spent two thousand years in this endless war .
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"It smells like a curse, but it doesn't have the power of a curse." He grabbed a sliver of free hatred power, analyzed it under his divine sense for a while, and figured out the deep meaning of what Isis did.
Bai Mo and his party were hired as guest mercenaries. Without strong terms to suppress them, it was not impossible for the mercenaries to turn against the water and turn against them.
Especially in Daochen Realm, the enemies they have to face are "people" who look very similar to their own race, but none of the Zerg camp they are in looks like a human.
Although the appearance cannot overshadow the interests, but there are "people" on one side and real "monsters" on the other. As long as the aesthetics are not too distorted, they will be biased.
So ISIS wants to "plug" them with a vote of honor.
Treat this batch of N-generation captives involved in the descendants of many bigwigs in the Daochen Realm as sacrifices to maintain the altar beast passage, so that those who come from the other end of the passage will naturally be marked by these resentful forces, so that They also had some "blood" on their hands.
It's a pity that she met Bai Mo who arrived early.
These powers of resentment would have been further processed by Isis into colorless, odorless and harmless things, which would infect others invisibly.
And she didn't expect that Bai Mo was not a lower-level fairy, but a person of the same rank who could see through his methods.
"Ziqing inspiration, Ziqing great medicine."
Bai Mo gently played with the precious medicine in his hand a few times, then put it in his pocket.
"If you are willing to take action and stop the existence of the same level in Daochen Immortal Realm, I can pay you twelve Ziqing medicine every ten years."