Allies?
Ayr looked at the four strong and ugly Beastmen and felt a little confused for a moment.
Soon, he saw a Beastman in sheepskin come forward and inspect the Magical Beast's corpse while nodding.
"Good job! Next, you will help me release the blood! "
The Magical Beast's blood had magic and was very active. Thus, even if it had been dead for a few hours, as long as it was handled properly, the Single-Horned Wind Deer's blood would not coagulate.
Ayr soon saw a few Beastmen cut open the Wind Deer's neck and slowly release the viscous blood.
The Beastman in sheepskin took out a strange bone pen and dipped it in blood and started to draw on the ground.
Ayr followed his movements and looked over, then his expression gradually became surprised.
"Eh? A sacrificial ritual? He … He wants to communicate with the gods? "
"You recognize it?"
Demacia looked at him in surprise.
He was very surprised that such a young child could recognize the sacrificial ritual.
Ayr nodded, a trace of nostalgia flashing past his face.
"Yes, I learned from my grandfather twenty years ago …"
Twenty … twenty years ago …
Demacia almost choked.
"Cough cough cough …"
He could not help but cough and start coughing blood again.
Ayr hurriedly looked at him worriedly.
"Brother Demacia … Are, are you okay?"
Brother … Brother …
"Cough cough cough …"
Demacia coughed even harder.
He laughed dryly and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He looked at Ayr strangely and shook his head.
"I'm fine."
After saying that, he hesitated and carefully asked.
"That … Little one … Cough cough, Ayr, how old are you this year?"
Ayr scratched his head and said shyly,
"If I remember correctly, I just turned 80 this spring …"
Demacia was speechless.
He started to calculate his grandfather's age.
Oh, no, it's his great-grandfather's age …
Seeing the other party's silence, Ayr hurriedly explained.
"Brother Demacia! Don't think that I'm only 80 years old … .I … .I know a lot! I … I'm not a child anymore … "
Demacia: "…"
After a moment, he sighed and said,
"Yes … You're not a child anymore."
After saying that, he muttered softly,
"I'm the one …"
He had just celebrated his 18th birthday last month!
Luckily, it was just a game …
Ayr continued to observe the movements of the sheepskin Orc.
Following the carving, a huge formation soon appeared on the ground.
After that, the sheep-skinned Beastman knelt in front of the formation and began to chant an incantation.
As he chanted, the red array gradually blossomed with a deep light, and waves of mana converged.
"He's going to succeed …"
Ayr couldn't help but ask.
Although he didn't know what the Beastmen wanted to do, as an evil enemy, what they wanted to do … was definitely not a good thing!
"Don't worry. They won't succeed."
Demacia's laughter came from the side.
"Something was added to the blood."
His voice was filled with schadenfreude.
Ayr looked at Demacia strangely, not understanding why he said that.
But soon, he understood why.
When the undulations of the formation reached its peak, the originally black and red blood seemed to be affected by something and suddenly started to sizzle …
Then, the light of the formation suddenly started to flicker.
The Beastman's expression changed.
"Magic … Magic Boiling? Not good! There's something wrong with the blood! "
Before he could say anything else, the array suddenly burst into a red light and exploded with a bang.
"High Priest!"
Black Rock's expression tightened as he hurried forward.
The four Beastmen who were helping to release the blood also followed.
However, when the smoke dissipated, the Beastman Priest who was closest to the formation was already on the verge of death from the magic backlash and the explosion.
Black Rock's expression turned ugly in an instant.
At this moment, three out of the four Half Beast Men suddenly pulled out their weapons and rushed towards him!
Their bodies glowed faintly, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into three Elves!
"Elves?!"
All of this happened in an instant, and Ayr was stunned.
"That's right, they're my companions, they're here to save us."
Demacia smiled.
"Save … Save us …"
Ayr stared blankly at the Elves, his heart shocked.
Looking at this unexpected scene, all the half-beastmen were stunned.
"Elves?"
Black Rock was stunned at first, then he became furious.
A ferocious glint flashed in his eyes, and he kicked the three elves away.
The three hit the wall and spat out a mouthful of blood before softly falling to the ground.
"Hmph!"
Black Rock let out a disdainful snort.
But very quickly, his expression changed.
"Not good!"
He hurriedly turned back and found that the last Beastman had stabbed a dagger into the chest of the Beastman Priest who was lying on the ground.
The Beastman Priest opened his mouth slightly, his eyes filled with fear and confusion, as if he didn't know what had happened.
He twitched a few times before his neck tilted and he stopped breathing.
The Beastman who stabbed him turned into an Elf at the same time.
Gray-black hair, cold expression, and Bento.
"Bastard!"
Black Rock's eyes were completely red.
The Beastmen didn't have a Mage …
Every priest was a precious Spell Caster to the Half-Beastmen!
Not only were they responsible for communicating with God, but they were also responsible for support and healing in the tribe.
Even if Black Rock completed the mission, he would be punished for the death of the Priest!
Black Rock was completely furious.
He roared as he pulled out his machete and slashed at Bento.
Bento's expression was dignified as he quickly dodged.
He turned around like a nimble mountain cat, while Blackstone's scimitar struck the ground, creating a three meter deep trench.
"Catch this damn bastard!"
Black Rock gritted his teeth.
The rest of the orcs roared and rushed to the box of food.
Boxed Lunch took a deep breath and used [Air Step] and [Haste Leap] to dodge left and right.
"Run away … Run away …"
Ayr grabbed the bars of the stone prison with a worried expression.
However, just as the lunchbox was about to escape, a sturdy hand grabbed his shoulder.
"Caught you."
Black Rock sneered as he exerted force.
Bento's shoulder was crushed in an instant as blood splattered everywhere.
However, his expression was still cold as if this pain was nothing in his eyes.
Black Rock's eyes flashed with a hint of ferocity as he roared.
"Die!"
Then he opened his hands and covered Bento's head.
Under Al's horrified gaze, the lunchbox's head was forcefully crushed …
His body twitched a few times before slowly falling to the ground.
"Ah …"
Ai Er covered her mouth, and her eyes were covered with a layer of mist in an instant.
At this moment, a large hand was placed on his shoulder.
He sobbed as he looked up and saw Demacia's pale face.
However, this Elf brother he just met was not angry or sad. Instead, he smiled.
"Don't worry, they're not dead."
Not … not dead?
Ayr was stunned as he turned his head again.
At this moment, he was shocked to find that the Elf corpses on the ground were gradually fading and then slowly disappearing!
"Hehehe, we Chosen Ones are the Goddess's Chosen Ones, we're immortal!"
At the side, Demacia's voice sounded again, with unprecedented pride and confidence.
At the same time, faint sounds of killing came from outside the cave …
"Listen, our main force is here."
Demacia said proudly.
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