[Slow Wear] Assassin System

human sacrifice

The defense on the top of Kunlun Mountain was improved again. This time, the restriction belonging to Xuanwu was suppressed at the innermost layer, and Miao Xuan built a new outer layer of restriction alone.

Maybe this is starting to use your own strength to protect yourself?Although he has always done so.

The system has been languid for the past few days, the whole body is extremely depressed, and Miao Xuan himself is also depressed. He really doesn't know how to comfort the small system, so he can only watch the ice lake silently with him.

The nest that Jiao Jiao gave was very large, and Miao Xuan put the small nest that Xuanwu made for him into the big nest, and placed it beside the scratched stone wall, and suddenly felt very warm.

Some encounters end in parting, leaving perhaps only memories and some physical instincts.

Miao Xuan thought he could get used to parting, but this time it was just Xuanwu who walked ahead of him, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

It is also a kind of happiness to be watched from the back.

"...Tomorrow, I'm going to You Country to watch You Zhao's sacrifice." Miao Xuan looked at the sky reflected in the frozen lake in ecstasy. "The sacrifice in primitive human society should be very interesting, right?"

The system hummed: [It should be... I will record it. 】

After visiting You Country this time, let's go out to sea to have a look... Miao Xuan recalled the scene he saw in the Nether Crystal, the magnificent waves, the figures of giant beasts in the waves were vicissitudes and mysterious.

This world is so big, and spiritual breath fills every corner, and there are countless miracles brought about by the abundant energy, and this is not because of the monsters spawned by the radiation of the last days, but a truly perfect biological network.

Thousands of years ago, the heavenly ladder broke, maybe the fairyland was perfect, but Miao Xuan preferred the vibrant world like the lower realm.

Even an environment where the jungle is prey to the weak like the Demon Realm has its attractions.

"Go to bed earlier." Miao Xuan touched the densely packed scratches on the stone wall, and said to the system, "Next, we need to find a target from all over the world... I don't know what the target is, maybe it's also a big monster?"

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The shock of Xuanwu's fall to You Country was severe and long-lasting. From a certain point of view, it even dealt a severe blow to the old party's confidence.

It is well known that the new king studied under Xuanwu and Fenghuang, and the Phoenix created a method of cultivation for the human race. Does this mean that the new king is more favored and protected by the Phoenix?

It seems more reasonable that You Zhao wants to preside over the sacrificial ceremony proposed by the old party at this time.

Holding the record book made of tanned sheepskin in his hand, he stood on the altar outside the capital of Youguo, looking at the huge wooden building in the distance: "I have already counted the sacrifices, how is your high platform prepared? "

The muscular man in armor next to him nodded: "It has already been built."

Before the establishment of You Country, there was a tradition of sacrifice, and there are many traditions of sacrifice, and the speed of renewal is not slow, but this time the sacrifice is to deter Li Wei, so he deliberately chose the most cumbersome and complicated one .

During the sacrifice, not only precious cattle and sheep must be sacrificed, but also a large number of slaves will be bloodletted during the sacrifice. At the end of the sacrifice, the hard-working high platform will be burned.

It was unimaginable to use a high platform of this scale to sacrifice in the past, but now it is used to burn it.

The black-armored sergeant looked at the high platform and asked in an admiring tone: "How many people will be killed this time?"

"No less than five hundred... As for how many there are, it depends on the sincerity of the priests." Su looked at the list, "There should be quite a few witches and priests who are willing to sacrifice their slaves."

Xuanwu is the spiritual pillar of priests and great witches. Now that Xuanwu's fall is a disaster, it also makes many old parties let out their last breath and surrender completely.

After hearing this, the sergeant sighed with emotion and joy: "It's really extravagant. I never thought I could see such a grand occasion in my lifetime."

Su Wei smiled: "Just wait, maybe there will be unexpected surprises."

The phoenix favors King Zhao of Youguo, and he will be satisfied with such a grand sacrifice. The rise of a new king is already a general trend, and the phoenix, the sacred beast that inherits the orthodoxy, has taken over the position of Xuanwu. Thinking, it's time to change the totem of their You country.

It would be nice to switch to Phoenix.

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The day of sacrifice has come.

The towering tower is made of countless ancient woods, and all the beams are from towering giant trees, which were found by several trained monks from all over the world.

A huge Xuanwu totem is painted on the back of the tower, while a red and white Phoenix totem is painted on the front of the tower.

The productivity at this time is not enough to create a pure enough paint. The red is a dull ocher red, while the white is mixed with gray. Looking from a distance, this phoenix totem is not only not beautiful, but also looks a bit primitive and ferocious.

Even so, the tower is still the tallest structure ever erected by man.

In the past, the human race with only great witches and priests could only resist a few natural disasters and monsters, but now the human race with a large number of monks is different. More and more miraculous feats have occurred, and You Country has become more and more prosperous.

This time the sacrifice is a grand event across the country, and being able to hold such a sacrifice heralds the prosperity of the human race.Not to mention the nobles and priests who kept slaves, even the most ordinary and poorest families were willing to sacrifice a slave for the sacrifice.

Hundreds of wizened and skinny slaves knelt under the tower. They were separated according to gender and age, and all of them were dressed in white linen—in order to be sacrificed to the white phoenix and heaven, this group of naked slaves finally had a chance Get dressed once.

Livestock were also led under the tower, and their bodies were painted with mineral pigments. At first glance, they looked like a group of monsters. Fire oil was poured on the tower, and everything was ready.

You Zhao was wearing a black dress, he was gently stroking the long sword hanging from his waist, his expression was normal, but his heart was extremely excited.

The sacrifice is about to begin, and this sacrifice is the beginning of the silence of the old party and the beginning of the prosperity of the cultivators.

Most importantly, the phoenix will come...

With so many sacrifices and such a high platform, Xuan Jun must be satisfied. After all, Feng Jun is so gentle, even a few exercises can make him happy.

You Zhao couldn't wait any longer, and he led the courtiers out of the towering city walls of You Kingdom—the city walls were built with mud piled up decades ago, but now they are all replaced with fired bricks and stones.

The power of cultivators has already penetrated into every corner of You Country, and people no longer regard great witches and priests as their leaders, but are proud of the appearance of cultivators among their relatives.

In the vast wilderness, the towering towers are clear and huge in the morning light. Priests in strange clothes dance on the towers, and the calling wind blows the banners painted with Xuanwu totems.

Everything is ready, the courtiers, the common people watching from a distance, the priests and the great witches, even the white-clothed animals kneeling under the tower...all of them are waiting for their king.

You Zhao smiled slightly, and he strode forward, the spiritual power became an invisible ladder to lift him up, he gradually rose, and finally stood in front of the tower out of thin air.

The whole You Country surrendered at his feet, and even the priests on the high tower retreated respectfully, giving up this honorable domain to their new king.

At this moment, King Zhao is the ruler of You Country and the god of the subjects.

The sacrifice began, the ancient music was rough and long, the singers sang their voices and praised the gods all over the world with weird tunes, the soldiers struck their shields with short spears, and the uniform knocking sound became music rhythm.

As Youzhao's most valued vassal, Su walked out of the ranks first, he chanted the particle loudly, the spiritual power made his voice spread, and it resounded clearly over Youdi, and it stopped after a long time.

But You Zhao only said one sentence, and he only needed to say one sentence.

"I am King Youzhao, the sacrifice begins."

With just this sentence, the position of the monarch of Youzhao will no longer be shaken, and he will be the king from now on, the unique king of Youdi.

He raised his hand, and the spirit of riot gathered in his hand, gradually transforming into the form You Zhao is most familiar with.

The violent wind blades fell from the sky, as many as raindrops in the spring rain, they were fast and sharp, falling with the sound of piercing the air.

Each wind blade accurately cut the throat of a human victim, and in the blink of an eye, all the slaves placed on the altar died at the same time!

The strong smell of blood rose to the sky, and the colorful livestock under the tower finally realized the danger and immediately started to commotion—of course, this was useless, because the next moment, the wind blade fell again, splitting them in two.

Hot and blazing blood spurted out. A few seconds ago, the torrent of white clothes was under the tower, but now it was stained scarlet. The blood flowed down from the white clothes, and finally soaked into the rough yellow soil, like a yellow and white scroll being washed Splash red ink, and the ink smells of rust, and eventually turns black and stinks.

The slaves couldn't even make a wail, their throats were all cut off, leaving only a little flesh and blood to keep their heads intact.

You Zhao's movements were too fast, hundreds of people died in his hands like this, it was easier than crushing ants, You Zhao's subjects showed reverence, the people in the head of Guizhou knelt down in fear, while the big witch and priests were either Helpless, or fear, or sigh in resignation.

King Zhao is No.1 among the cultivators. The power of the cultivation method can be clearly seen at this moment.

You Zhao was in this sea of ​​corpses in the blood river. He casually pointed to the tall tower behind him. In an instant, raging flames shot out from the tall tower, instantly igniting the whole tower. The morning mist pushed back.

The spiritual power keeps the tower standing upright, before it is completely burned to ashes, You Zhao will not let it fall down.

But at this moment, the phoenix's long cry came from the distant sky, the sound was so beautiful that You Zhao finally showed a smile.

Xuan Jun finally came.

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Miao Xuan would not break his promise if he promised to go to You Country to watch the sacrifice.

He went down the mountain slowly, and saw a burning tower far away from You Country.

It seems that the sacrifice of the human race is to burn things. Could it be that the larger the sacrifice, the more things burned?Miao Xuan was amused by his own thoughts... It's a pity that such a tall building can be said to be simple

The system is still listless, but the video is still turned on: [Brother Miao, there seem to be totems of Phoenix and Xuanwu on the burning tower. 】

It seems that it was indeed burnt to him... Miao Xuan let out a long cry, telling You Zhao that he was here.

The fall of Xuanwu will indeed make the people panic, and it is reassuring for him to come here for a walk.

Miao Xuan flew closer and closer, and now his vision and mental power have improved by leaps and bounds, and he can easily cover an area, and as the distance gets closer, the shadow in midair becomes clearer and clearer.

Among the human race, Miao Xuan has always only recognized You Zhao, but this time Miao Xuan didn't pay attention to him at all.

The mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood on the ground attracted all his attention.

After experiencing Jing Ke's ghost hospital, Miao Xuan originally thought that he had already seen the world.Miao Xuan himself has slaughtered people before, and he has killed many people. Just in Diao Chan's world, he died as soon as he made a move.

But the former is the world setting, and the latter is the conflict in the war era.He never thought that in this world full of vitality, he would see such a bloody scene.

Miao Xuan knows that the human race is now a slave society, and he has no intention of interfering with the progress of human society, but this does not mean that he can like so many people being drained of blood in the name of worshiping the phoenix.

Even the scorching smell of the giant wood being burned by the flames could not cover up the blood soaring to the sky. Hanging in the air, Miao Xuan stared blankly at the corpses on the ground. The cause of their death was cutting their throats.

Among this group of bones, there are old and young, male and female, cows and sheep painted in strange colors and all dyed red. The blood stained the loess black and red, and hundreds of pairs of eyes that are dying are reflecting the deep red. The flames gave Miao Xuan a very unpleasant illusion in the beeping sound——

It's like returning to Jing Ke's ghost world.

However, this is the human society after the first opening of Hongmeng. Their sacrifices are to offer precious things to the heavens. Towers, cattle and sheep are not enough, so slaves are also added.

These slaves were shriveled and thin, but their blood soaked the whole land. Miao Xuan didn't know how many people there were here, perhaps six hundred?Or seven hundred?

You Zhao killed everyone at the same moment.

The system was also shocked speechless, he pulled the camera, and finally asked after a long time: [Brother Miao, is this the sacrifice of the human race? 】

Miao Xuan knew what he wanted to express, because he was equally infallible.

You Zhao is not far away from him at this time, he is wearing a black robe, his face is like a crown jade, and his clear beauty is still familiar to Miao Xuan - if his eyes are not fire and blood.

"Feng Jun, these are sacrifices dedicated to you." You Zhao looked at the huge white phoenix, like a child looking forward to praise, "Do you like it?"

The phoenix in the sky turned into a human form, but Xuan Jun's handsome face was as cold as the ice and snow on the top of Kunlun Mountain.

Without his most common gentle smile, let alone the soft expression of Lian Shi.

Fenghuang was standing not far from him, he looked at him, there was no emotion in his silver-white pupils, and he said in a voice that only You Zhao could hear: "You Zhao, in my eyes, your life and these dead People are equal."

"You have mastered the power because of your cultivation, but they don't have this opportunity. This is the only difference between you."

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