I have a deep affection for the villain [quick wear]

On the other side, Xie Lin and his party, who were constantly approaching the altar, walked slowly through the black mist with a vigilant expression.

The black mist is thick and cold, with a sense of coldness, like a poisonous snake spit out a letter, watching for its delicious prey, constantly churning and trying to get closer to them, even though there is an invisible barrier, the group of people can still vaguely feel it. Seeing the smell of decay and death penetrating into the skin, it is icy cold and makes the scalp numb.

A young man with black hair and green eyes wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Although Xie Lin used the magic breath to help them block the black mist outside, the strong coercion coming towards them still made them feel very uncomfortable.

He could feel that the strength in his body was rapidly draining, and the boundless coldness pierced into the marrow of his bones, making his muscles gradually stiffen.

The young man looked up at Xie Lin who looked normal, hesitated again and again, gritted his teeth and walked to Xie Lin, whispering: "My lord, this is not the way to go, the day of the sacrifice is just around the corner, and the demonic energy is raging around the altar. With the help of the high priest, we may not be able to get close to the altar."

As soon as his words fell, another tall young man frowned and scolded: "The high priest and Elder Di are in the same boat, and they have evil intentions. If you don't solve the altar problem before him, wouldn't it be worthless?" Give him a chance to stand up?"

The altar of the wolf clan is located in the very center of the primeval forest, and the territory of the wolf clan is slowly expanding around it.

No one knows how this altar was formed, nor how long it has existed, but the only thing that is certain is that there is extremely powerful and majestic power in it, as long as one can get one or two from it, it will be enough for people to wither The wolves survive in this perilous forest.

After living for a few years, the wolves found that the power in the altar would erupt out periodically. At that time, a cold and biting black mist would fill the vicinity of the altar, and the tyrannical power would blow out from the altar. Frantically rushing outward from the center is tantamount to worsening the situation for the wolf clan who are already in a bad situation.

Just when the wolves were about to be unable to hold on, Van Gogh stepped forward, using a large number of strange beasts as sacrifices and applying strange spells, and then in a ritual of the first stage, the extremely manic power in the altar was suppressed. To subside.

And the wolves finally understand that as long as someone offers enough sacrifices to "eat" the altar before it completely erupts, the power in the altar will be "pacified" successfully, and even part of the power will be distributed to them as "reward".

This made the wolves full of awe and respect for this altar. They even called this altar an "altar", and Van Gogh, who was proficient in sacrifice methods, naturally became a messenger to convey the "God's will". He was promoted to the position of sacrificial priest, responsible for selecting sacrifices, presiding over sacrifices and other important activities, and his status in the clan is self-evident.

But the guardians of the Snow Wolf lineage, that is, the group of wolf orcs who are now under Xie Lin's banner, don't have the slightest favor for Van Gogh. Yi.

Because they have always suspected that the old leader's final madness may have something to do with Van Gogh.

What's more, whenever they catch a little bit of clues, the investigators who found the clues will die due to various accidents. One of the companions who lurked to the outside world to collect residual information was even installed on a "collusion with foreign race" , Attempt to betray the clan", was dragged to the altar by Van Gogh, and became a sacrifice that was devoured by that unknown force.

The inner suspicions of the guardians became more and more firm, but as time went by, the evidence was cleaned up bit by bit, and Van Gogh's status became more and more lofty because of his irreplaceable role, especially when he did not know when he would return. Colluding with Di Yi, an ambitious guy, the guardians could only suppress the resentment in their hearts in order to protect themselves, and gradually faded from everyone's sight.

It wasn't until Schelling suddenly appeared that they had hope of regaining their strength.

At first, the guardians hurriedly promoted Xie Lin to the position of leader, just to suppress the arrogance of Di Yi and Van Gogh, and to fight for a chance for themselves to return to the power center of the wolf clan. As for whether Xie Lin's ability can hold up The name on the top of the head is not within the scope of their consideration.Because as long as Di Yi and the forces under him can be brought down, they will have enough time to train this new leader who emerged halfway.

But what surprised them was that Xie Lin's ability was outstanding. Not only did he adapt to his identity in a very short period of time, but he also found out a large number of criminal evidence against Van Gogh and Di Yi from somewhere, which made their reputation even worse. Falling quickly, such a fast, precise, ruthless and precise strike method, makes people wonder whether he has been dormant in the dark for a long time, and will suddenly attack at this time.

But this is not enough. Under Van Gogh's intentional or unintentional control, so far he is the only one in the wolf clan who has mastered the method of sacrifice.What's more, the next sacrificial day is just around the corner, so the existence of Van Gogh is obviously very important.

And Xie Lin knew that once Van Gogh successfully completed the sacrifice that day, then he was likely to give it a go, cast the spell again at the moment the altar calmed down, and obtain the powerful but ominous energy through self-sacrifice. strength.

Just like him in the previous life.

Thinking of this, Xie Lin's eyes showed a bit of coldness. He stretched out his hand and made a simple seal. A dark golden magic circle slowly emerged from under his feet, and then gradually extended outward until it wrapped everyone here. Among them, the light is hidden.

In the next second, countless tiny light spots rose from the ground, suspended around everyone, and then condensed into a big bubble, completely enveloping everyone in it.

In an instant, the people surrounded by air bubbles felt the pressure on their bodies lighten, and their breathing became smoother all of a sudden, and even the all-pervasive coldness dissipated a lot.

The young man with black hair and green eyes opened his eyes slightly, and exclaimed in disbelief: "My lord, this is..."

Xie Lin replied indifferently: "These are just some small spells. Van Gogh also used this method to walk freely in the black mist. Once he successfully obtained the power in the altar, the spells he could use were far beyond. That's not all, let's go."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and strode away, and the orcs behind him quickly followed. With the help of the spell, their steps were obviously much lighter, and the expressions on their faces were also relaxed.

I didn't expect the leader to use the same technique as the high priest. Does this mean that he can completely replace the high priest and kick him off the altar?

Thinking of this, the originally somewhat dejected young man instantly became motivated to fight. He enthusiastically imagined that arrogant old guy Van Gogh wrinkled his dry and skinny face full of resentment, and looked at Schelling with a look in his eyes. some genuine worship.

The leader really deserves to be the leader, it's really amazing!

The man next to him with black hair and black eyes frowned slightly. He glanced at Xie Lin's back thoughtfully, feeling that the other party knew a little too much about the internal affairs of the wolf clan.

Although this is not a bad thing to a certain extent, this overly strange performance still makes people feel suspicious.

Could it be that the genes of the Snow Wolf lineage are really so powerful?

……

The reason why Xie Lin and his party came to the altar at this time was precisely because Di Yi and his remnants, who had already been caught in the net, were secretly swept away by Van Gogh and brought into the thick black mist.

Xie Lin guessed that Van Gogh wanted to take advantage of the black mist outside to keep them all away from the altar, and then cultivate his body and rest, quietly waiting for the day of sacrifice.

Besides Di Yi, there are several seriously injured generals with good foundations beside him, but with Van Gogh around, most of their injuries have probably been healed, so they have completed self-dedication with strong physical fitness. As long as one of Van Gogh, Di Yi and other orcs succeeds, they will have a chance to make a comeback.

No one knows better than Xie Lin how terrifying that power is in a mad state.

Therefore, they had to catch Van Gogh and others before the day of sacrifice came.

Xie Lin and his party quickly shuttled through the black mist, and soon, the outline of the altar was gradually revealed

The huge circular pedestal rises high, and countless stone steps fall down on the periphery of the pedestal, extending out layer by layer, looming in the dark black mist, compared with the four words "sacred and solemn", the altar in front of you The feeling it brings is more gloomy and ominous.

Looking up, the wolf youth looked up, and could faintly see a statue-like thing from the top of the black mist, looking down at the living beings below. It was obviously a lifeless and emotionless stone, but it was unreasonable. Feel a bit arrogant and contemptuous.

"careful!"

Suddenly there was an exclamation in his ear, and the young man felt the sound of a sharp weapon piercing the air from behind, and subconsciously dodged to the side, but his movements were still a little slower, and the sharp touch came from his left arm. Passing by, the smell of fresh blood permeated the air, making everyone's spirits tense in an instant.

The young man ignored the wound on his left arm, his eyes were sharp, and he quickly shot/fired a crossbow arrow in the direction of the sharp weapon, like a bolt of lightning, quickly submerged into the black mist.

There was no sound at all.

The other orcs also clenched their weapons tightly. They looked around vigilantly, only to find that the black mist that had been silent since just now suddenly began to flow slowly, surrounding them like a huge vortex.

The dense black mist began to pull and change, and the illusion of a human face appeared faintly.Those faces have strange proportions and distorted facial features. They are intertwined with each other like the roots of trees, looking eerie.

Weird chuckles began to come from all directions, and the orcs stared at these unimaginable scenes with wide eyes, cold sweat dripping down their backs, but the more they tried to concentrate, the more they saw the scene in front of them. It was blurry, and the terrifying pictures kept zooming in before their eyes, and then drilled into their minds, making them feel as if they were shocked, speechless for a while.

Xie Lin snorted coldly. These black mist were similar to the white mist he and Lu Qianchuan had encountered before. They were all formed by the condensation of magic breath, and it was indeed surprising that Van Gogh could activate such a large area of ​​black mist. than he expected.

It's a pity that all he can do is to perform simple actuation. In his eyes, this level of illusion is too childish.

Xie Lin quickly formed seals in his hands, his blood eyes seemed to be burning with hellfire in the darkness, cold and flamboyant.

"break!"

In the next second, countless gusts of wind appeared out of thin air. The fierce wind was like an invisible sharp blade, mercilessly splitting the ghost faces in the air in half. Sharp, constantly echoing in this wide space.

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