Chapter 388 Reversal
Chapter 388 Reversal
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After hearing Jiang Xun's words, the shadow of the goat-headed demon god first showed a look of surprise on his face, and then his eyes turned visibly red, obviously he was angry.
Trapped in this place for thousands of years, he could only watch his own power disappear with the passage of time. If it was in its heyday, the shadow would be more than a few meters in size.
At that time, the word "blocking out the sky and the sun" was not an adjective when used to describe it.
And now, after being suppressed for so long, can't I just vent my dissatisfaction?
Thousands of years of pent-up anger suddenly surged into his heart, and his aura began to grow stronger, followed by the growth of his body.
Seeing this, the believers around them all prostrated themselves on the ground, as if welcoming the return of their Lord.
But they didn't seem to have considered one problem, that is, the other party might not be able to break through the blockade of the altar at all.
Even a force that was dozens of times greater than the initial one was still unable to shake the seal of the altar; the Sheep-Headed Demon's palm could only create countless ripples, but it was clearly far from a defeat.
I was just angry for a while.
If it could really come out on its own, why would it need its believers to find sacrifices for it? It would have already risked everything to break the seal.
"I said, are you going to come out or not? If not, I will leave."
Jiang Xun complained.
The roar was loud, but it was of no use.
At this moment, the leader of the believers who had buried his head in the ground suddenly raised his head and shouted:
"Everyone, our Lord is being oppressed by heretics. It's time to show our loyalty to him!"
oppression?
Asking a question is oppression. I would have turned hostile if I had known this.
As soon as he finished speaking, the believers around him stood up one after another. Jiang Xun thought they would attack him.
But he didn't expect them to just stretch out their hands. Only then did he notice that the hands of this group of people had turned into monsters at some point. Their fingers were as dry as rotten wood, and long and sharp nails grew at the ends of their five fingers.
They seemed to have no fear and thrust the monster-like hand into their chests. As the hand entered their bodies, they couldn't stop shaking. This was an instinctive reaction of the body, but even so, the movements of their hands were unusually stable.
The next moment, a still beating heart was forcibly pulled out from their hearts.
Many believers knelt on one knee, lowered their heads, placed their hearts in their hands and slowly raised them up as if offering a treasure.
For a moment, a very strong smell of blood came to her face, causing Fukaros to wrinkle her nose and move closer to Jiang Xun. Obviously, as a pure water spirit, she did not like this smell.
As for Jiang Xun, he has no body now and can't smell it at all.
But there was a slight change in his eyes, and he looked at the sheep-headed demon in the altar with a hint of dissatisfaction.
Although he didn't care whether these people were dead or alive, as a human being he felt uncomfortable with this behavior.
Those held hearts gradually weathered and turned into wisps of blood and flew towards the altar.
The blood and energy penetrated into the phantom body of the Sheep-Headed Demon God. Feeling the restoration of strength, a satisfied expression appeared on his face.
He was obviously pleased with the behavior of these believers.
The next moment, its eyes turned and looked at the leading believer who was still alive.
It seems to be asking, "Why don't you offer sacrifice to me?"
"My Lord, before I offer my sacrifice, can you tell me what it feels like to have the power to control everything?"
The leading believer had a longing expression on his face.
He looked up at the goat-headed demon in front of him, which had expanded to dozens of meters in size, his face full of piety.
This is a believer's final request.
"&@¥#¥"
The sheep-headed demon opened his mouth and said a few words that Jiang Xun could not understand. It sounded like a very ancient language.
"So that's how it is, thank you my Lord"
He lowered his head and his expression could not be seen clearly.
He took a step and walked slowly towards the altar.
Stepping into the altar, he stretched out his hand, which was also as hard as rotten wood.
puff.
Under the surprised gaze of the sheep-headed demon, the palm directly inserted into the demon's body.
"Oh?"
Jiang Xun, who was watching the show outside, showed interest on his face.
Fucaros was surprised.
She didn't expect that the other party would actually attack the sheep-headed demon.
Not only the two people outside, but even the sheep-headed demon god failed to react immediately.
Only the slight pain in his body brought him back to his senses, and in a rage, he slapped the other person away.
His palm was like a huge hammer, knocking the opponent away, but when he was about to fly out, he was stopped by the altar.
The believer who was knocked away slowly got up from the ground, revealing a bloody face and a large area of paleness.
But what surprised the Sheep-Headed Demon was that countless flesh buds appeared on the opponent's face the next moment, and in just a few breaths, the face that had been beaten beyond recognition was back to normal.
"That's it, it's so intoxicating!"
He shouted like crazy, looking at his own hands. His withered hands were turning pink at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The flesh and blood came back to life on it.
When the sheep-headed demon looked at the other party, he suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.
The emergence of this emotion even surprised itself.
What followed was anger. How could it actually be afraid of a human traitor?
This is a shame for it!
With a roar, he wanted to end the other person's life directly, but he found a mocking smile on the other person's face.
The sheep-headed demon only felt that the strength in his body was rapidly draining away.
The lost power seemed to be guided and sank into the traitor's body.
Looking at the look of enjoyment on his face, it just wanted to skin him alive.
But obviously, it can't.
The constant loss of strength made it feel very exhausted.
"I have been your slave for so long. Now I come to ask for my reward. Is that not too much?"
As if he wanted to see the other person's desperate expression, he said again: "I didn't want to do it to you right now, but there is no way. The development of the matter is beyond my expectations. I can only do it in advance."
While speaking, his eyes were secretly looking at Jiang Xun. He was the variable.
If he was not there, he had plenty of ways to make Fucaros into nourishment.
But that's enough for now.
Feeling the increasing strength in his body and the increasingly weak figure of the sheep-headed demon in front of him.
He flashed and came in front of the sheep-headed demon.
At this time, the white jade palm pierced into the other person's body again like a sharp blade.
The speed of absorbing power increased again.
"My Lord, do you like those offerings? I prepared them carefully for you."
Upon hearing this, the Goat-Headed Demon's pupils, which had gradually lost their luster, instantly focused, with boundless anger in his eyes. At the same time, he also understood why this situation had occurred. It turned out that the other party had been planning this from the very beginning.
His pupils dilated again until the power in his body completely disappeared, and the goat-headed demon finally slowly dissipated.
He slowly stood up and walked slowly towards the outside of the altar, and the miraculous thing was that the altar did not stop him.
"What a great show."
Jiang Xun looked at the other person and praised him.
"Haha, thank you for the compliment, both of you. See you later."
After he said that, he pretended to leave.
But the way forward was blocked by Jiang Xun.
But even so, there was no anger on his face, and he was still smiling. This look was completely different from the fanatic he looked at the beginning. He was worthy of being a guy who could plot against the devil, and he was indeed able to endure.
"I have no intention of making an enemy of you, and I apologize if my initial behavior was offensive."
"Do I have to accept your apology?"
Jiang Xun also laughed.
Little guy, he's really good at pretending. If I really let him go, this guy will definitely trip him up behind his back.
Not to mention that this guy used his name to deceive Fucaros in the beginning, even his current apology is just a delaying tactic.
Most importantly, Jiang Xun saw the shadow of a nasty guy in him.
"Dottore..."
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