Chapter 541: Living Sacrifice

No matter how hungry you are, you can't sell your weapons, and how much did this guy sell his weapons for... ten Swaar! ?

Even if the currency in the past was not as valuable as it is now, this guy can't be so charitable!

What did he think of the weapon? ?

Seeing Saler's eyes becoming more and more questioning, World Snake scratched his head.

"You have never experienced extreme hunger. At that time, the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse were still wandering around the world without restraint, and a piece of bread could be sold for half a million gold coins.

Weapon metal is the least valuable thing. Pedestrians on the roadside are starved to death in large numbers, but businessmen are still pouring milk into the river for their own benefit. "

"Back then, I was so hungry that I swallowed my own tail in the middle of the night, and then people regarded the Ouroboros as a symbol of sanctity and peace. Later, for no apparent reason, they began to elect me as their king."

Saler: "..."

He could probably imagine that World Snake's remarks were mostly a joke, but his words about selling his weapon for ten swal were definitely not false.

"boom!!!"

The dark blade was already slashing in this direction, and Saler quickly stretched out his tentacles to pull the jellyfish around him to block the blade, but the blade disappeared when it was about to approach the jellyfish.

The next second, it appeared behind Him.

Saler was startled and watched as many of his severed tentacles quickly moved away from the scene. He turned around and saw another black light slashing down. But when the blade touched him, it disappeared again. The next moment, he only heard a "stab" sound. , World Snake stretched out his hand to block his neck.

Countless fine white snake scales appeared on His hands, and at this time, a striking crack appeared in the center of those snake scales.

It is conceivable that if he had not covered his neck with his hands just now, the head would have fallen down the next moment.

This is the terrifying thing about the Sword of Damocles.

However, the tenacity of the World Snake's scales greatly exceeded Saler's imagination. He walked up to the World Snake and marveled: "It is indeed the incarnation of the big snake known as the [Wall of the World] and [Endres Border]. , It’s really hard enough.”

This was Saler's reaction, while World Snake looked at his scales, and his pupils shrank for a moment.

"Am I hurt?"

World Snake knows very well how hard its own snake scales are. Even though this is just an incarnation fabricated by using the body of Hephaestus, and although its strength is less than one thousandth of the original body, the hardness of its scales cannot be reached unless several angels attack it together. , otherwise it would be impossible to break even half a point.

His scales are the strongest shield.

However, His sword is the sharpest spear.

"This is really contradictory."

The World Snake once again stretched out his hand to cover his forehead, and unexpectedly grabbed the edge of the Damocles Sword. The sharp snake eyes looked at the sword holder behind the sword.

The next second, He opened his mouth and a poisonous stinger spurted out.

In an instant, Riya took out his black top hat and covered his head. The whole person disappeared under the cover of the top hat. The next second, he appeared in the air, but Evander had already expected it, holding the sickle. Cut it in the direction of its appearance.

"Crack -" Riya's hair was cut off. If he had been slower to hide, the cut off might have become his head.

As the young man's movements became larger and larger, the long hair that was originally bound spread out after being cut, turning into a wolf tail shape full of darkness and embarrassment.

At this time, Riya also put her hat on the sharp edge emitted by Evander's scythe, and successfully used the magician's ability to throw the sharp edge to the ground.

In terms of the number of angels, the ones he summoned were no less than those on the opposite side. The two angels above were still playing the horns, and the knights on horses below called on the crowd to rebel, and they also found every opportunity to kill Ivan. De them.

There is also Permander of Meme 2 underground, waiting for an opportunity. If the angel blows the trumpet, it will probably be difficult for him to become a real angel.

Faced with such oppression, Evander said "cut" disdainfully, feeling that these angels were quite pitiful. The four horsemen of the apocalypse and the two trumpet-blowing angels all served the glorious rising sun in the past, but now that they have lost their minds, they will only serve the enemy. Lord.

If any of them were still conscious, they would probably regret their actions and even die to apologize.

But the reality is not so different. Gheroth's demagogic crowd is stronger than the glorious rising sun. The glorious rising sun may have had many followers, but it will never reach the scale it has today.

The bane star that has been sleeping for these years has enjoyed the faith of the followers of the sun and drawn their strength from it. No matter what, the gods will never let him go.

"Gherroth, it's only you—you must die."

"Stop talking so big words. Instead of us being in a stalemate here, why not let me perform some sideshows... How about letting my believers perform a sacrifice first?"

Hearing what He said through Leah's body, all the angels were shocked: "What did you say?"

At this time, they sadly discovered that the people outside the barrier had already poured buckets of plasma on the ground without knowing it. Those were the blood of domestic animals, but this alone was not enough.

The standard preparation for sacrificing to the evil god: use a little fishy smell to attract the god's attention, then use your life and soul to please the god, dedicate your body and mind to him, and contribute everything to its resurrection.

Scarlet runes were engraved on the ground by everyone. Everyone was lying on the ground, holding a knife and pointing it at their heart——

【Star of Judgment】

【The Harbinger of Silence】

[Pioneer of wandering singing]

Like a collective chant, they chanted His prayers with devotion and obsession.

[All people follow its music and enter destruction, and the world continues to sink and collapse]

[May the death omen star rise forever]

【Praise to the Disaster Star】

"Gherroth, how dare you—"

Evander's pupils were astonishingly ferocious, and the darkness had completely filled the whites of his eyes. This was a sign of the evil backlash and losing control.

And "Gehros" reached out and pinched Evander's chin contemptuously: "I have wanted to do this for a long time. Do you know how happy I am at this moment?"

"All the forbearance and all the humiliation are worth it at this time. Come on... come on! My subjects! Offer your humble lives to your master!"

At this moment, everyone pointed their sharp blades at themselves, and "Gehroth"'s smile was almost ferocious, but after a while, he still didn't get any feedback from the believers.

"What's going on?"

He began to wonder, and at the same time, groups of investigators in the Order Association outside the barrier were already busy.

"Containment object No. 4-036 has been activated to intervene and carry out large-scale memory erasure!"

"Contained object No. 3-010 has been activated to intervene and dissolve metal products with fixed parameters. The specific target is: the knife in the hand of a person who wants to commit suicide. The dissolution is completed."