There were almost all kinds of foreign races. Large numbers of elite foreign race warriors appeared on the Brambles Plain. These foreign race warriors were guarding groups of human civilians. There were all kinds of ferocious beasts and poisonous creatures. They carved out a path among the thorns.
"Hurry up, don't dawdle. When we reach our destination, you will be completely free. Reincarnate well in your next life and don't be a human anymore. "
"That's right, you'd better join the Snake Demon Race in the future. When the time comes, we'll let you know that humans are just a bunch of clowns and can't compare to us at all. Even if you die this time, it will be a worthy death. "
"Hurry up, hurry up."
Pa! Pa!
Pa! The foreign race warriors held long whips in their hands and continuously lashed at a human civilian. Not only were these people's clothes tattered, but they were also covered in shocking wounds. Not only were they sallow and emaciated, but their faces were also filled with numbness and despair. As they walked on the Brambles Plain, they were cut by the thorns around them.
Given the poison contained in the luminous thorns, being stabbed would cause intense pain.
But now, even though many human civilians were stabbed, they did not let out shrill cries of pain. Instead, they showed expressions of unbearable pain. What did this mean? This meant that they couldn't even feel the stinging pain in their bodies. Their bodies seemed to have become numb. This was completely on the soul. Their minds were completely numb. Even their hearts were numb, let alone their bodies.
What was the physical pain? All of his senses seemed to have been instinctively restrained to the lowest level.
These human civilians were no different from the human civilians who were imprisoned before. In fact, they were even more despairing and numb. The longer they were imprisoned, the more their vigor was worn away. They were no different from walking corpses.
There were too many people like that.
Millions, millions of human beings had been walking on the plain of thorns.
Along the way, they left behind a trail of blood.
Not only humans, but they could also see a large number of ferocious beasts that were captured and killed by the foreign race. There were countless ferocious beasts, which looked extremely terrifying. For example, there were giant centipedes that were dozens of meters long and colorful poisonous snakes. There were all kinds of poisonous flowers and grasses, which looked extremely horrifying.
Seeing these scenes, Huang Chengyan and the others naturally felt a strong sense of anger.
These were millions of human beings.
Everything else aside, they were all living beings of the Human Race.
No one could look at the numb expressions of these people and remain indifferent.
"Those non-humankind beings truly deserve to die. There are millions of them here now, but I'm afraid that the number of human beings who died in the non-humankind's clans during all these years would be tens, or even hundreds of times more."
"That's right. Therefore, only when our humankind grows stronger can we prevent this kind of tragedy from ever happening again. Even if human beings are in trouble, they still have to consider whether they can bear the wrath of our humankind."
Zhuge Liang said in a heavy tone.
Some problems still needed to be solved from the root. The rest were all illusory.
Standing in the air, looking down from above, according to the route of the foreign races, it was easy to find traces of an altar standing on the Thorns Plain.
It was a pitch-black altar.
As he looked at the black altar, he felt an invisible pressure in his heart. It was like he was facing an irresistible Fiendgod.
The entire altar was three zhang tall and occupied an area with a circumference of nine zhang. Many mysterious patterns and patterns were carved on its surface. Intertwined with each other, it looked extremely mysterious. The pitch-black runes were shining brightly. Ancient and mysterious. Intertwined with each other, one could see that it seemed to be a mysterious sacrificial text, but also like many mysterious Gu worms. These Gu worms also seemed to be intertwined to form a mysterious ancient being.
The altar stood on the ground, as if it was completely connected to the earth, perfectly fused with it. It was inseparable and hard to separate.
At this moment, a large number of non-human warriors could be seen standing around the altar. At the same time, a large number of human civilians were being held captive. These non-human warriors all looked at the altar with reverence and devotion. They did not dare to show the slightest bit of blasphemy, as if they were afraid of offending the altar.
This was common knowledge among all the alien races. No one could offend any of the altars. Every single one of them represented an unimaginably powerful being.
They were standing at least five or six zhang away from the altar.
Moreover, at this moment, there was a group of experts whose aura and cultivation were obviously different from the other non-humankind beings. They had formed a circle around the altar. These people were the experts of the non-humankind beings, the chiefs of the tribes.
One could see that Fan Wencheng was inside. He was dressed in a pitch-black robe. He seemed to be exuding a different kind of elegance from head to toe. He was holding a crystal cup in his hand. The cup was filled with fresh blood. It was the blood of the human race. It was even blood taken from infants and young children. He stood aside and looked at the endless stream of human beings being transported to the altar. He was enjoying the fresh blood in the cup.
It was like the most delicious wine in the world, intoxicating and enchanting.
"The human race, the Da Yi Dynasty, what I, Fan Wencheng, want most is to see you die. I, Fan Wencheng, have never made a wrong choice. The human race is only weak, and the Blood Clan is immortal."
Fan Wencheng murmured to himself.
From his expression, it seemed as if he was looking at the humans who were resting, as if he was looking at them as if they were already dead. His gaze was like that of an ant. He had long forgotten that he used to be a human, a member of the human race.
"Your Majesty, that is Fan Wencheng. According to our intelligence, Fan Wencheng has already created his own tribe of the Blood Clan. He directly transforms human beings into the Blood Clan. In his hands, humans are his blood slaves. The blood he drinks comes from infants and young children. According to him, only the blood of infants and young children is the purest and most delicious. The Calamity Temple originally wanted to assassinate him. However, this traitor is extremely cunning. We have no way of finding out his exact gathering place. He also has the ability to transform into a bat. He comes and goes unpredictably at night. It is difficult to track him. "
Tong Huang looked at Fan Wencheng and recognized him at first glance. He hated Fan Wencheng to the core. The Calamity Palace had long regarded him as the number one prey on the hunting list. However, Fan Wencheng was extremely vigilant about his own safety. It was extremely difficult to track him down. Every time, he would come and go without leaving a trace. It was impossible to track him down.
"So it's him. I don't want to know the process, but I hope that Fan Wencheng's head will become a meritorious deed for the Calamity Temple."
Yi Tianxing glanced coldly at Fan Wencheng and said indifferently.
There was no need for such a traitor to continue living in this world.
"Yes, Your Majesty, please rest assured. He can't escape. His head will definitely become a meritorious deed for the Calamity Temple, "Tong Huang said resolutely with a glint in his eyes. There was a strong killing intent in his voice.
In fact, the Temple of Calamity had long since made a move against Fan Wencheng. However, Fan Wencheng's life-saving abilities were just too strong. Even if he encountered a fatal attack, he could immediately transform into countless bats and scatter in an instant. As long as one bat escaped, he would not die. There was even a time when the Temple of Calamity had used a technique to exterminate all the bats, but Fan Wencheng was still alive.
It was evident that this guy's ability to protect himself was so abnormal that it made people's hair stand on end.
However, Tong Huang did not say this. Since she had received the order, what she needed to do was to carry it out.
Fan Wencheng had to die.
At this moment, waves of black runes could be seen flickering on the altar.
At the beginning, a huge lava giant reached out and grabbed a huge corpse on the altar.
This corpse was the corpse of a bug. Its thick carapace flickered with a pitch-black light. It could be seen that the carapace itself had a strong defense. Ordinary forces would not be able to break through the carapace's defense. This Bug Clan was extremely terrifying. It was an Iron Bug. It was famous for its defense. It was hard to kill it easily.
However, corpses like this could be found everywhere. Not only were there bugs, but there were also all kinds of beasts. Some of them were huge, dozens of meters tall, and looked like a huge monster.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
Corpses after corpses were thrown onto the black altar one after another. As soon as they were thrown onto the altar, they were sucked into the altar and swallowed by the black runes that appeared on the altar. It was as if they had never appeared.
The altar did not look big. However, no matter how many corpses of beasts there were, as long as they were thrown onto the altar, they would be swallowed and disappear in the blink of an eye. It looked extremely strange. It was as if there was a mysterious black whirlpool on the altar. Below the whirlpool was a bottomless pit, and a huge amount of sacrificial offerings were sent into it. This was a sacrificial offering.
A large number of foreign race warriors were continuously throwing offerings. As the number of offerings increased, one could see that the black light on the altar was getting thicker and thicker. In fact, there were more and more black runes appearing on the altar, and they were getting bigger and bigger.
In fact, one could even hear the ancient chants of worship coming from the altar.
An ancient and mysterious aura naturally spread out in all directions, spreading continuously.
"The sacrificial offering has begun. They are preparing to sacrifice these beasts and poisonous creatures first, and then the humans. They are going to use the humans as sacrificial offerings. How audacious. "
Yi Tianxing took a deep breath and said slowly.
He looked at the black altar and felt the sacrificial chants coming from it. He could not help but feel a tinge of anger in his heart. However, he did not give the order immediately.
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