Chapter 769 Blood Sacrifice Ceremony
Seeing everyone around him fall down, even the archbishop in red, everyone showed extremely painful expressions in the snow fog. Jia Zhengjin also felt that breathing was extremely difficult, as if there was a powerful force in the red blood mist that was crazily extracting his strength.
"What's going on? My magic power is constantly decreasing!" Lalanimon said weakly on the ground.
"I don't know why, but I feel very tired!" Fleur supported the ground with both hands, also looking tired.
Misikris, Lizzo, Emmaris, Hardywell, and all the soldiers, priests, cardinals, and even Jia Zhengjin felt the same way.
"What's going on?" Jia Zhengjin was very surprised that he almost lost the strength to stand up, not to mention fighting. He is immune to magic below the eighth level, why is he also affected?
"This is a blood sacrifice ceremony!" The red-clothed archbishop's expression turned ugly. "Are we still unable to stop it in the end? The minions of the evil god sacrifice blood, and after absorbing all the blood, their strength will increase by leaps and bounds! During the ceremony, any creature other than vampires within the range of the sacrifice will be killed." The strength will be drawn to make the chief priest stronger. After the ceremony, we will not be able to recover our combat power in a short time, and we will surely die!"
"Lord Bishop, how can we stop it?" Fleur asked hastily.
"Unless you can get close to the officiant, when he is unable to act while his blood is fused, directly attack the vital points and destroy him!" The archbishop in red replied, "But... the ceremony has already begun, and except for vampires, any creature within this range will be killed. Drain all the power. We... are in big trouble!"
"That is to say, we will definitely die this time?" Li Zhuo's expression changed.
"It's our honor to dedicate our lives for Lord Paris! It's our biggest mistake that we can't stop the blood sacrifice ceremony!" The archbishop in red barely supported his body with a magic wand, "The magic power is draining too fast, and there is no time to use any magic at all. If this continues, a new vampire lord will emerge, and the resurrection of the evil god will be getting closer..."
"Reese, what are you doing?!" Seeing the female knight trying to support her body with her sword to stand up, gritted her teeth and wobbled forward, Frey yelled hastily.
"I'm not reconciled..." Misikris just took two steps, and immediately his legs gave way and he fell down. However, he stood up immediately, "I want to stop him..."
"Let's go together..." Li Zhuo also tried to get up, but the blood mist quickly absorbed energy, making it difficult for them to stand still.
Several other members of the Future Mercenary Corps, seeing Misikris and Li Zhuo gritted their teeth and walked forward, also got up one after another, and moved forward staggeringly.
"We can't lose!" The soldiers lying on the ground around were encouraged by seeing this, and they all struggled to get up. If it doesn't work, just use your hands and feet to crawl forward.
This scene encouraged the archbishop in red and the priests behind him.
"Yes! Don't give up!" The archbishop in red also stood up with all his strength, "For Lord Paris, for the light!"
"For Mr. Paris! For the light!!" Everyone at the scene shouted in unison, and kept moving towards the inside while stumbling.
How did you act like a fanatic? Seeing this scene, Jia Zhengjin couldn't help feeling a little passionate. But I immediately thought of another thing: "There is a defensive barrier inside, even if you go in, it's useless!"
No one listened to him, a group of soldiers, mercenaries, and priests were like molluscs, sweating profusely in various postures, walking, crawling, and even rolling to the room where the pool of blood was located.
Jia Zhengjin had no choice but to stagger and walk in.
In the room, Havana and Olivia had already been lying on one side, motionless because their strength was taken away.
The six members of the Future God Mercenary Corps who arrived later were stopped by the defensive barrier after arriving. The soldiers, priests, and red-clothed archbishops arrived one after another. , however to no avail.
In the pool of blood, Prince Marta floated in the air,
The bright red blood below formed a vortex to surround him, continuously pouring into his body. At the same time, the magic power and energy extracted by everyone outside were also mixed into the blood at an astonishing speed and quickly absorbed by him.
The absorbed people are getting weaker and weaker, but Prince Marta's feeling is getting stronger and stronger!
"Damn it! If you don't stop it... it will be too late!" The archbishop in red desperately hit the defensive barrier with his magic wand, "Break it for me!"
However, the defensive barrier remained motionless, and he couldn't condense enough magic power to cast magic.
"Struggle!" Prince Marta in the bloody vortex looked down at the crowd and let out a triumphant laugh, "Struggle as hard as you can while you are still alive! You can't break through this defensive barrier!"
"Obviously the caster is dead, why is the defensive barrier still there?" Jia Zhengjin was a little angry, what's the point of working so hard to kill Ofalo?
"Hahaha~" Prince Marta laughed wildly, ignoring it.
"Forget it!" Seeing so many people attacking the defensive barrier meaninglessly, Havana lay on the side, seemingly giving up, "It's useless! Only vampires and spellcasters can use this defensive barrier." Free access, or people who understand the principle can forcefully break it. The blood has already begun, and we can do nothing! Without this defensive barrier, he is now in the most vulnerable state, and can be killed with a silver arrow! But it is useless to say anything ..."
"I don't believe it!" Misikris weakly hit the defensive barrier with his sword, "I don't believe that this barrier cannot be broken!"
Although the others didn't say anything, they followed Ding Ling and continued to attack with their weapons.
"What a pathetic ants~" Prince Martha squinted his eyes and smiled, "But the spirit is commendable! When I successfully complete the blood sacrifice ceremony, I can consider taking you as my slaves! Feel honored! You will be the leader of the new generation of blood clan Marta Ta Wilson serves!"
"Is there really no other way to break the defensive barrier?" Jia Zhengjin looked at Havana with difficulty, "Even the caster was killed!"
"It seems that there is really no other way!" Havana apologized, "I'm sorry, Lord Keen! But I'm curious..."
"What?" Jia Zhengjin looked at him suspiciously.
"Aren't you the great magister of the space system? It stands to reason that you shouldn't be trapped by this defensive circle, right?" Havana said with difficulty, "Or, did you do it on purpose?"
"City Master Keen? The great magister of the space department? What are you talking about?" Havana's words attracted the attention of others, and the cardinal stared at Jia Zhengjin with wide eyes.
"City Master Keen, although I don't know why you keep hiding, why don't you play at this time?" Havana looked at him and said, "This is about everyone's life!"
Jia Zhengjin said that I am playing with wool? If it's a real space system great magister, do I still need to do this? If only I could go in...
Why? etc! I seem to be able to go in!
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