Chapter 69 Ceremony Visitors

In front of the surging blood mass.

filthy,

dirty,

Dirty,

All thoughts related to nausea flashed through my mind,

This blood is extremely disgusting,

But to be fair, if we objectively evaluate the thickness, smell, smell, and color of the blood, this ball of blood should be a very delicious food.

Especially for Horn, who has eaten all kinds of "monster flesh and blood",

However, standing in front of this mass of blood, Horn instinctively felt disgusted. The blood in his body was also restless, trying to break away from his body and join the blood mass.

"Eat it!"

Horn opened his mouth, ready to absorb the blood.

Although I don't know what blood is, based on the principle that concentration is the essence, this blood looks like the essence extract of the black blood of this dark earth.

It shouldn't be a big problem if you eat it.

Horn thought this way,

Just as he was about to swallow it, a feeling of nausea came over him, making him unable to swallow the blood directly.

"Strange!"

"I have eaten raw flesh and blood, no matter how unpalatable it is. How can I find it difficult to swallow a ball of blood?"

Instinctively rejecting blood,

Horn found it strange that from a "gourmet" perspective, blood was one of the spider demon's favorite foods.

When he hesitated,

The little briquettes on the back shouted something, pointing at the blood mass with expectant eyes.

"What?" Horn tried to interpret the strange language of the little briquettes, and then asked in confusion: "Are you urging me to eat this blood? Really?"

The little coal ball flashed its eyes and had a serious expression.

"Forehead"

Horn still couldn't swallow. Even with the little follower urging him, it was still difficult for him to swallow. He hesitated for more than ten seconds and looked at the black blood hurricane surrounding the outside and the increasingly dense blood lines inside the barrier. The blood lines almost converged into a small river.

The situation inside and outside is very terrible,

Horn endured a feeling of nausea. He had just touched the blood surging on the tree crown, and the long-lost voice of the old tree man came, "Don't touch it, my friend, it is very dangerous."

The words fell,

The surrounding branches turned into arms and flew from all directions, wrapping around the spider's legs and feet, and wrapping around the spider demon's body.

"Old man, what are you doing!!"

Horn was shocked. The old man Shu was in a very stable mood before, so why would he take action now?

The old man Shu said no more.

The little briquettes were chewing on the vines, trying to free Big Brother the Spider Demon, but unfortunately they couldn't.

Seeing this strange mass of blood right in front of me,

Horn didn't want to eat in his heart, and reality told him that eating this blood might be the only way to solve the current predicament. In this extremely tangled mood, he was entangled in the vines and was in a dilemma.

Trapped by tree vines for a day,

Seeing the blood group getting bigger and bigger,

The black blood on the tar earth was attracted by countless hurricanes, turned into countless blood lines and flowed into the big tree, gathered in the crown of the tree, and condensed into blood.

The tar disappeared little by little, and the black earth returned to its original appearance.

Time passes little by little,

Horn was trapped in the vines and unable to break free until one day, several magic circles lit up in the sky.

I thought I was encountering a magic circle that spits out blood-eating monsters.

The result was different this time,

Dozens of magic circles light up at the same time,

Dozens of worms with astonishing auras walked out from the magic circle. Their bodies were white and bloated, with tire-like folds. At the bottom were two rows of rotten human arm-like legs. At the front of the head were a bunch of worms. human face.

"It's back again."

The leader of the fattening insects said with disgust: "Every time I smell the smell of the Blood Burial Pool, I feel sick."

"Chief Como!"

A white insect on the side shouted: "Look over there, the magic circle has been activated in advance by someone."

When the leader, White Insect Como, heard this, he spat a mouthful of acid onto the bloated face of the younger brother who was speaking, and roared: "Nonsense! It's because the magic circle was activated in advance that Lord Bai Lin asked us to come over and check it out! "

Little Brother Bai Chong responded submissively, not daring to say anything anymore.

"Go and show me what's going on!!"

Chief Como roared.

Dozens of white worms fell from the sky and landed on the crown of the big tree.

Horn was discovered immediately. A big white worm saw it. He looked at the terrifying face at the front of the worm and found that the strength level above the opponent's head was purple lv12.

The other dozens of white worms are also very terrifying in strength.

There are seventeen or eighteen blue ones, the remaining three or four are golden, and two are purple. The big worm that looks like the leader actually reaches purple level 87.

Facing this level of strength, just looking at each other gave Horn a feeling of biting cold wind.

"Spiderman?"

"Alive?"

White Worm checked around and found nothing strange. The only strange thing was Horn and his followers.

The worms came around to check the spider demon trapped in the tree vines, and found that the monster was still alive. They all showed extremely horrified expressions for a moment.

"Live!!"

"It's actually alive!!"

"Besides sumac, there are monsters that can survive in the Blood Burial Pool! Hurry! Go and tell Chief Como."

Dozens of fat worms were startled,

A meeting was held around Horn.

Horn could understand what the worms were saying. They spoke a very pure Hermetic language, so there was no problem communicating. However, Horn was surrounded by a group of powerful and terrifying monsters, so he didn't dare to speak.

He watched everything in silence.

"Chief Como!!"

"Chief Como!!!"

The worms shouted towards the sky,

Como slowly fell down, "What are you arguing about!"

The younger brothers stuttered: "Here, here, there is a monster that survived in the blood burial pool, it's a spider demon."

"Bah!"

Como spit another mouthful of mucus on the follower's face and cursed: "Do you need to tell me! Can't I see it myself?!"

The little follower lowered his head and said softly: "I dare not, I dare not!"

Chief Como looked very irritable, so Horn didn't dare to speak even more.

Como came over, and the human face embedded in the fat worm body looked extremely small.

The human face came closer, and when he spoke, there was a foul smell in his mouth: "Hey, little spider! Who caught you and how did you survive?"

Horn: ""

Como wrinkled his face and looked impatient: "Don't you understand? Oh, it turns out to be a lost one. No wonder, I guess he can't even speak."

The younger brother beside him asked timidly: "Then, then, Chief Como, how to deal with this little spider demon."

Como was silent for a while and did not answer directly. The hundreds of tentacles at the bottom of the insect body crawled along the tree trunk and came to the blood clot that was condensing. He muttered: "The ritual has been completely triggered. Well, anyway, we have provided enough blood food in less than a hundred years, and it's time to start the ritual!"

The younger brother asked tremblingly: "Then, what do you mean, Chief?"

Como said seriously: "Go, bring the sacrifice and contact the wanderers! Let them come as soon as possible as agreed!"