N-A-A Chapter 129
Chapter 129
Even the best of the fifth and sixth orders were reduced to dry bones here.
What kind of danger is in this vicinity?
What kind of monster is hidden underground?
Due to the influence of the Naling bones before, after everyone came here, most of their energy was focused on the bones of those creatures, for fear that they would suddenly move like the previous Naling bones.
At this moment, Bai Ye's intuition was frantically warning towards Bai Ye, and he understood that the really terrifying thing here was not the bones of those sixth-order creatures, but some kind of existence buried deep in the altar.
After coming here, both the strong people of the ghost clan and the strong people on the cult side showed a satisfied look.
They traveled a long way to reach their destination.
Then, in Bai Ye's surprised gaze, the people on the cultist's side suddenly raised their wrists and stabbed them one after another.
Seeing this, Bai Ye was shocked, and slowly disappeared his body into the darkness that could not be illuminated by torches.
What the hell? Does everyone have to cut their wrists?
As the wrists of many cultists slashed, a large stream of blood flowed along the ground of the sacrifice, and a blood-colored formation pattern was drawn on the ground of the altar.
And it's not just the people on the cultist's side who are cutting their wrists and bleeding, even the warriors on the ghost side have taken the same action, cutting their wrists and starting to release their own blood.
Looking at the ghost warriors and Terran cultists who cut their wrists at the same time to bleed, Bai Ye stopped his idea of turning into a ghost warrior and continued to cover his figure in the dark place behind.
It's enough for you to bleed, so you don't have to take me with you.
While they continued to bleed, some kind of obscure incantation was still muttering in their mouths.
Moreover, there was a slight difference in the mantras whispered between the Terran cultists and the warriors of the Ghost Race.
Soon, the sprayed blood covered the entire bronze altar.
The obscure mantras of the crowd were followed by prayers.
Bai Ye quietly hid her figure at the back, staring at the huge altar in front of her, her eyes intently.
Unfortunately, things backfired, and Bai Ye, who desperately wanted to hide his figure, was finally discovered.
After chanting the incantation, a warrior of the ghost tribe suddenly turned his head and saw the white night hidden in the corner behind him.
So the ghost clan looked at Bai Ye with a puzzled look and asked
, "Hey, why don't you follow us to bleed and chant the spell?"
In the face of the other party's inquiry, Bai Ye stood in place, silent and motionless.
This ghost warrior, looking at the white night like a wooden carving in front of him, couldn't help but ask out loud again:
"Hey, who are you?" If you don't speak again, I'm going to do something to you." Just
when Bai Ye couldn't help but want to solve it, a thunderous drum suddenly sounded near the bronze altar.
The dry bones around the altar were also shattered on the spot under this fluctuation, and these dry bones did not become Naling bones, but became too close to the altar, but became more decayed.
The moment the voice came, everyone present felt that their hearts had stopped at this moment.
This feeling that the heart stopped beating made them feel incomparable pain, and life was better than death.
More importantly, the spiritual power in their bodies cannot be released now, and they can only rely on their own flesh to bear this impact.
Being here, Bai Ye naturally felt the pain of this heart suffocation.
However, compared to the rest of the people here, Bai Ye's physical fitness is definitely the top existence.
Taking advantage of the fact that the ghost warrior in front of him had not yet reacted from the pain of his heart stopping beating, Bai Ye condensed the overlord color on his fist and charged out.
The one-hit Dragon Fist slammed straight into the weakness of this ghost warrior's heart.
With the power of one punch, he directly punched out a blood hole the size of a human head in the chest of this ghost warrior, with transparent front and back.
While punching and attacking, Bai Ye was still shouting.
"Brothers! The time has come! Kill all the stupid big men of this ghost clan!
In the confused expressions of everyone present, Bai Ye kicked the ghost warrior in front of him and flew in front of the leader of the ghost race, and continued to rush towards the place where the ghost clan was.
Looking at the cult members disguised by the white night, whether they were Terran cultists or ghost warriors, they were all confused.
Cultist: I Cao ??? Didn't you say okay, wait until we solve that thing and turn our faces? Why did this guy do it now?
Ghost: What's the situation? Why did they take the lead before we could do it first? How do they know we want to eat black?
However, Bai Ye didn't care what they were thinking in their hearts, they raised their fists and rushed towards the ghost clan, waving their fists and feet, killing all directions.
With the assistance of Bai Ye's powerful physical body, ordinary ghosts could not fight with him at all.
All the ghost clans who were hit by the fist of the white night were broken bones and tendons, and they fell to the ground, and they did not fall to the wind with one enemy and ten.
Bai Ye's brave performance almost made the people on the cultist's side dumbfounded, who is this person? When did a fierce general emerge among our cultists?
Those ghost warriors who were beaten by the white night were naturally full of anger, but they couldn't beat the white night.
Therefore, this group of ghosts who had been beaten by the white night turned their targets to the rest of the cult members.
After seeing this scene, a drop of cold sweat slowly dripped down his forehead.
How did things get to this point? Who sent that idiot?
Before the cultist Bishop Lao Deng could react, he was hit in the face with a heavy punch from the ghost warrior.
This punch directly stunned it.
After receiving this punch, Lao Deng's anger value was immediately full, and he could no longer maintain his sanity.
And the ghost warrior on the opposite side was chased and beaten by Bai Ye alone, and he had long been beaten in a hurry, and he had long lost his mind.
In order to vent their anger, they could only chase the Terran cultists and beat them wildly.
Originally, the two groups of people had their own ghosts in their hearts, coupled with the chaotic rhythm of the white night at this moment, the cultists and members of the ghost clan at the scene took advantage of the chaos to directly start fighting.
Because the spiritual power in the body was imprisoned, these fourth- and fifth-order bigwigs fought like a ruffian, unpretentious.
The situation of the battle present was also chaotic.
The general situation is that Bai Ye chased a group of ghost warriors to fight, and the warriors of the ghost tribe could only chase the remaining Terran cultists to fight because they couldn't beat Bai Ye.
To sum up,
Bai Ye chased a group of ghost warriors and beat him.
The ghost warriors were beaten while chasing the Terran cultists.
Only the cultists, who have been beaten.
The cultists didn't want to be beaten either, but how could their physical strength be comparable to that of the ghost clan when they couldn't urge spiritual power?
And the ghost clans are also holding back abnormally at the moment, how can they not understand, how can the strength of the flesh of a human cultist be so high?
If they don't pay attention now, they may be killed by Bai Ye's punch.
Don't look at the fact that everyone present cannot use spiritual power, but the intensity of the battle is not low in the slightest.
Up to now, several ghost warriors and Terran cultists have been hammered to death by random fists.
Of course, the ghost warriors were all killed by the white night.
Those Terran cultists were all hammered to death by the ghost race.
Just as everyone present fell into a melee, under the round bronze altar, there was a thunderous sound again, and everyone present once again felt a sharp pain in their hearts.
But this time, as the sound reappeared, the entire circular bronze altar was shaken out of a huge crack.