I want a big treasure chest

Chapter 486: The Sacrifice Begins

In the square, there was no one left.

Night fell in a short while.

As soon as night falls, the loser falls into sleep.

Xu Yang walked out of the building and looked towards the altar in the center of the square.

"Do you want to destroy their sacrifice?"

Chu Qingyun asked in a low voice.

Reverse the space, it is very likely to enter the earth.

There are more than 1000 losers, two strong players at the six-star level, and the weakest are at the three-star level.

This is a powerful force.

Once it enters the earth and appears in China, it will cause many uncertain factors.

Xu Yang rubbed his forehead and said, "It's not easy, how can it be so easy to destroy?"

Maybe because there are no enemies, the losers are a group of poor people, and no one will disturb the sacrifice, so the losers have no defense.

However, the altar is not simple.

Jie Frog was accidentally trapped there.

How can it be so easily destroyed?

Xu Yang asked himself, with his own strength, he couldn't destroy it.

Rely on the frog?
Since the world frogs will be trapped there, there must be no way to destroy the altar.

If the guess is correct, the reason why Jie Frog has been stuck on the altar for so long is that it is staring at the corpse of the extraordinary spirit beast on the altar.

As long as it swallows the corpse of the extraordinary spirit beast, it can recover some strength again.

Xu Yang was even more worried that once he touched the altar, he would wake up the loser who had fallen asleep.

My two outsiders, even if they are losers at the same time, in their view, they are all pitiful people who want to get rid of their deformities. Is it true that they have no defense at all?

Don't worry about the altar being damaged?
Even if, in their hearts, they felt that Xu Yang and Chu Qingyun would not intentionally sabotage, but what if it was caused by curiosity?

The altar cannot be destroyed.

At least, so far, there is no way to destroy it.

If you want to prevent the loser from reversing the success of the space and entering China, you can only look for opportunities to sabotage during the sacrifice.

Chu Qingyun looked at the altar, and said after a long while: "Shall we go to sneak attack and kill those two six-stars?"

"Don't mess around, even if you are sleeping, once you sense a crisis, you will still wake up. If you can't achieve a one-hit kill, you will be killed in seconds. Even if you are a one-hit kill, with the power of six stars, you may be dying. A moment of counterattack can kill us in seconds."

Xu Yang smiled wryly.

"Wait, when they sacrifice, there will always be a chance."

Xu Yang looked at the building where Yuantou and the old patriarch lived, and asked Jiewa to check to see if Liuxing had slept well enough.

The round head and the old patriarch slept soundly.

But Xu Yang didn't have any idea of ​​sneak attack.

He believed that once he sensed danger, he would wake up instantly and fight back.

A six-star powerhouse is enough to kill him instantly.

For the sake of his own life, he dared not take any risks.

The night is long, and I feel bored without doing anything.

Therefore, Xu Yang took out the magic flute of hypnosis.

The Magic Flute of Hypnosis can be used to hypnotize, but for the losers, they are already in a deep sleep, even if they play the flute, it will not affect them.

It doesn't even feel like a threat.

Xu Yang is not trying to hypnotize the losers, but to create nightmares for them.

Forget about the round head and the old patriarch.

Six-star level powerhouses, even if they sleep deeply, may not be able to make them have nightmares.

Xu Yang raised his flute and played it.

He is very familiar with this piece of music.

On the Magic Flute of Hypnosis, the thunder flashed, and the elegant sound of the flute was transmitted.

Scared+666+666...

A large wave of scare value began to brush up.

The sound of the flute has a hypnotic effect, making the loser sleep more deeply.

But I also had a nightmare, and fell asleep deeply, even if I had a nightmare, I would not wake up.

A failure at the five-star level also has nightmares.

Under normal circumstances, the sound of the flute cannot affect the five stars.

However, they slept deeply, and it can be said that they have no resistance, and they don't want to resist, but want to sleep well amidst the sound of the flute?
Chu Qingyun looked at Xu Yang silently.

Xu Yang played the flute in the middle of the night, and kept counting up the scare value. This night, he harvested hundreds of thousands of scare points, and he felt very happy.

The Magic Flute of Hypnosis is indeed a sharp weapon for accumulating fright points.

Before dawn, Xu Yang and Chu Qingyun squinted for a while.

If you don't sleep for too long, you will feel mentally tired.

Its daybreak.

The losers gathered in the square again.

Xu Yang and Chu Qingyun stood in the crowd, keeping silent like the others.

Today is the best time to worship.

The round head and the old patriarch stood in front of the altar with a staff in their hands.

Waiting for the time to come.

Xu Yang watched quietly, while thinking about how to destroy the sacrifice without putting himself in danger.

A ray of golden light shone on the altar.

It doesn't seem to be sunshine.

Xu Yang looked up, and in the sky, a golden light shone down.

Perhaps, every once in a while, this scene will appear?
So, the loser waits for this opportunity?
The golden light contained a powerful energy.

In the distance, there was the sound of gold and iron clattering.

In the distance, Xu Yang saw a golden crab-man appearing in the air, bathed in golden light.

The whole body exudes golden light, absorbing the light shining down from the sky.

Crab Guard, relying on the golden light to replenish energy?
The body of the extraordinary spirit beast on the altar changed, and a powerful aura shot up into the sky, merging with the shining light.

It seems that it is constantly absorbing the energy of the golden light and gathering it on the altar.

hum!
The altar trembled, and runes emerged one after another, circulating on the altar.

The pillars began to glow, and the color of the light emitted by each pillar was different.

Everyone is waiting.

Xu Yang could feel that the losers present were very nervous.

Ten minutes later, the golden light in the sky began to dim.

"Use blood to awaken the spirit of my ancestors!"

The old patriarch's voice was sad and authentic.

All the losers stretched out a hand, and with a swipe sound, they cut a cut on their wrist, and blood flowed out.

The blood was drawn by a force, gathered towards the altar, and sprinkled on the altar like a rain of blood.

Xu Yang and Chu Qingyun were entangled, should he have some blood too?

"You two don't need it."

Fortunately, the old patriarch said.

Xu Yang breathed a sigh of relief. There should be enough people, or he is not a direct descendant of this group of losers, so he doesn't need to donate blood?

The blood rain fell on the altar, and the blood light shot up into the sky, and then a hole was opened in the center of the altar, and skulls emerged one by one.

The snow-white skull turned blood red under the rain of blood.

"The ancestor spirit wakes up!"

The old patriarch roared sadly.

A ball of light emerged from the staff in his hand, he opened his mouth, and spewed out a mouthful of dark red blood, which melted into the light and turned into a mysterious rune, covering the altar.

hum!
The altar trembled, and the bloody skull floated up.

Immediately afterwards, a phantom appeared from each of the skulls.

At this moment, the golden light in the sky has become increasingly dimmer, and it looks like it is about to disappear.

The phantom on the bloody skull let out a mournful and unwilling roar.

"For future generations!"

(End of this chapter)