Bring home the national male god of the fast-passing system

Chapter 489 God’s mighty power (45)

Sacred and solemn chanting sounded beside her, and when Linghu Lan turned her head, a witch-like figure stretched out her body in a strange rhythm, and uttered a strange tune, which hit the depths of the soul, making one unable to resist kneeling down.

Countless people in the audience looked up to the sky to pray, and bowed down to worship.

Linghu Lan inexplicably remembered the sacrifice scene she saw when she fell, and sure enough, the witch finished singing and dancing, turned around, and Linghu Lan saw another familiar face: Yao Qingcheng!

She couldn't help screaming in her heart, what the hell is this?

She struggled to get up, but found that her limbs were tied to a rectangular altar. She quickly figured out her fate and why she felt inexplicably weird when she fell from the well, because she was on the altar. offerings.

The witch looked at the crowd and said loudly: "The sacrifice is ready, the sacrifice begins."

There was a cheer from the crowd.

As if they had received an order, bang bang bang bang, the clothes of a person's lower body exploded, and his feet gradually receded, turning into the body of a round snake. ballad.

A snake with a human face?

Descendants of Nuwa?

A strange feeling surged into my heart again, Linghu Lan looked extremely small among the huge snake people.

The witch with the appearance of Yao Qingcheng also turned into a beautiful snake in a wobble, her huge body stood upright, she looked at Linghu Lan with a smile, she picked up a jar from the side, stirred the willow branches in the jar, and tapped It fell on Linghu Lan.

The cold liquid made Linghu Lan get goosebumps all over her body. She struggled with all her strength. She was supposed to be strong enough to blow people away with a single punch, but she couldn't struggle to break away from the things that restrained her.

The witch watched with a half-smile, Linghu Lan's struggle made her particularly happy, she closed her eyes and began to sing, her voice had the power to move heaven and earth.

She raised a strange magic weapon, and the magic weapon hit Linghu Lan's leg one after another, as if she wanted to knock her leg into a thick snake tail like theirs, and the pain hit Linghu Lan's limbs and bones again .

dying……

dying……

No.

She died, and her Wei Tang couldn't survive either.

Dizzy, she opened her eyes and saw the witch pointing a wooden staff at the sky.

The situation in the sky changed suddenly, and a huge face appeared, which was exactly like Yu Jue's face. Yu Jue's cold eyes swept to the ground, saw Linghu Lan, stared at it for a moment, and suddenly opened his mouth, Linghu Lan's body Instantly shriveled, she clearly felt that her lifespan was rapidly decreasing.

Suddenly she thought of the white air coming out of the heads of those snake people, and remembered that the fruit of heaven and earth can increase the life span of 3 years.

It turns out that the longevity of those fruits comes from this way!
It turns out that these snake people are the fertilizer of the undead tree!
Using sentient beings as fat, this is a big deal, is this still heaven?
What about the Kunwu tree?

If she guessed correctly, it should feed on human souls to bear those fruits.

Linghu Lan tilted her head, and tapped a few points in the void with her fingers. She took out a [Thunderstorm Talisman] and a [Lightning Rod]. .

Leave the rest to fate.

A huge vortex in the sky washed away that jade-like face, and a huge thunder came down, bypassing Linghu Lan, and blasting towards the altar under her. , They had never met before, and everyone pointed at Linghu Lan excitedly.

"Kill her!"

"Kill her!"

Linghu Lan sat up from the ruins, her leg was completely shattered, and the excruciating pain made her break out in a cold sweat.

The witch's eyes narrowed, and the staff pointed at Linghu Lan, and a beam of light shot out.

　five shifts

　　
　
(End of this chapter)