Slay the Gods: All the blood of kings must end with the sword!

His body was falling at a high speed. At a certain moment, Lin Xuan seemed to break through a layer of bubbles, and faint ripples swept across his body.

When he regained his sight, he was already standing on a high altar.

Lin Xuan subconsciously cast the Dark Illumination, only to find that he was still covered with a layer of Wuyuan gauze.

Looking down, you can see an altar made of huge marble. The altar is circular and stacked layer by layer from the outside to the inside.

The altar was engraved with intricate patterns. Lin Xuan could see that a person in pure white clothes was kneeling on the ground, licking the dust on the altar step by step with his tongue.

They swallowed the dirty dust and squinted their eyes, as if they had received great satisfaction.

He guessed that this might be a kind of cleaning.

And looking at the clothes these people are wearing, cleaning this altar is not a treatment that ordinary people can enjoy.

Looking down from a high place, within five kilometers outside the altar are huge marble palaces that guard the altar in the middle.

As we go out, the style of painting suddenly changes.

Five kilometers away, there are rows of low houses. Those houses are crowded together like a grid, and some of them don’t even have windows.

Somehow, Lin Xuan thought of the word snail house.

Dirt and grime covered the walls, and from time to time one or two people would stick out their skull-like heads and look over here, their eyes full of admiration.

If it happened at night, this scene would probably give people a heart attack.

The houses connected together form an arc, extending all the way to the end of the sight.

Lin Xuan remembered that the residents of the human circle were distributed in the outermost circle.

Then this altar should be a small circle nested in a ring.

Five kilometers seems like a clear boundary.

On both sides of this line are two different worlds.

Lin Xuan walked down the stairs, passed those "people" who were licking and making sizzling sounds, and headed straight towards the desert.

The low houses are connected together, with only dog-hole-like passages for people to get in and out.

Sparse yellow grass grows between the bricks and stones.

Rotting rat carcasses lay in the filthy drains, flowing into thousands of homes.

Lin Xuan performed alchemy, and the wall in front of him rippled out. A hole large enough for one person to pass through appeared on the wall in front of Lin Xuan, allowing him to pass through.

Fortunately, thanks to the cover of the veil, the noise Lin Xuan made was not noticed by the people in the house.

Lin Xuan entered a house. He looked around and saw two people lying in the house.

The house had windows but no door, only a dark passage like a dog hole.

Lin Xuan just glanced at the two people lying on the ground and didn't look anymore.

There's no way, they look too much like the rotten rats outside.

Looking at them, he felt choked up.

"Mom, I'm hungry."

After passing through another house, Lin Xuan heard the wailing of a child.

"Child, hold on. This is a test from the gods. If you can starve to death, you can enter the kingdom of God and become his servant."

The mother warned.

After that, Lin Xuan stopped listening.

He quickly passed through the oppressive snail house and came to the desert.

The place where residents live is the outermost circle, and it is relatively simple to find the center of the circle based on the circle.

Lin Xuan flew towards the center of the circle. Along the way, there was only monotonous yellow sand.

After walking for nearly half a day, Lin Xuan began to wonder if he had walked into the wrong place. Suddenly, he felt a throbbing sensation.

Lin Xuan looked up and gazed into the distance.

The feeling was strange, like a calling, as if something was waiting for him there.

Lin Xuan began to circle around the place, observing the surrounding situation.

He had to be on guard against the Norse gods setting a trap for him.

After all, according to Sister Xiaonan, the Nordic God still "values" him very much.

Lin Xuan knew that he was most likely fighting a battle of wits and courage with the air, but he was now in the enemy's lair. If he was not careful, he would lose everything.

Lin Xuan approached there little by little, holding the blood-red sword in his hand.

There is a lake of blood stored inside. If there is a god who really wants to harm him, he will just give the other party a hard blow and then run away.

When he got closer, he could see the source of the throbbing.

There is nothing there but yellow sand all over the sky and rolling sand dunes.

Lin Xuan suddenly realized that that might be the center of the circle of people.

That is the place where there is nothing as Si Xiaonan said.

Lin Xuan took a tentative step forward, and the feeling of traction became stronger.

Lin Xuan stretched out his hand, and a pair of monocles appeared in his hand.

Eye of Truth Enhanced Edition.

Wearing the monocle on his right eye, Lin Xuan looked over there and raised his eyebrows.

He saw a lavender light.

The light covered an area of ​​one hundred meters around the center, and in the center, mysterious runes were dancing.

It seemed to be some kind of restriction that would be triggered as soon as you got close.

But that throbbing did not come from the restriction, but from the center of the circle itself.

After thinking about it, Lin Xuan decided to take a gamble.

Now that I've come this far, it would be a shame not to try it.

He raised his hand, and a thick fog of decay appeared in his hand.

At this time, Lin Xuan was still several kilometers away from the center of the circle.

He was also wearing a veil without a connection.

But at the moment he released the mist of decay.

click-

The moment the voice came out, Lin Xuan felt his breathing stagnate.

Click click click.

Lin Xuan followed the direction of the sound and looked carefully.

At the center of the circle, cracks began to appear in the space, and the space was breaking apart!

The restriction was disturbed, and the sky was instantly covered with dark clouds and thunder.

"who is it?!"

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PS: Brothers and sisters, we have an exam tomorrow. Will we win?

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