Global Awakening: Beginning with Awakening the Void Fear

Chapter 144 Eight Hundred Miles of Lion Camel Ridge, Panic and Fear

The man in black brought Ning Sanque to a cave.

Master Shengzi was not there, and the black-robed leader enthusiastically introduced everything in the cave to Ning Sanque.

Strangely, the temperature outside the cave was minus one hundred, and the temperature inside the cave was above zero, but at this moment Ning Sanque didn't pay attention to the temperature change at all, his expression was dull, as if he saw something incredible.

In front of him is a stone platform with two simple ice stones facing each other, one big and one small.

In front of a small stone platform of about five square meters, a man in a black robe with a big arm and a round waist was half undressed, holding a shining boning knife, with a hint of bronze flashing from time to time, it was a bronze ware!

There are naked human corpses on the stage. The boning knife in this person's hand is like a butcher cutting a cow. A flash of bronze knife light flashes. When the knife is raised and dropped, the corpses on the table fall down one by one. The parts are neatly placed at the front.

In an instant, a black-robed man who specially transported these pieces of meat transported the sorted pieces of meat to another table, as if they were doing extremely precise work, and everyone had an extremely serious and solemn expression on their faces. As if he was really working hard.

Another large table was tens of square meters in size, and men in black robes stood on it, placing pieces of meat in fixed positions.

On the ground, unknown flesh and blood mixed with fur and bones, trampled by countless men in black robes, formed a layer of stinky mud as if it were mud, and ferocious maggots squirmed on it. Filled, it can be vaguely seen that the inside is already covered with bones, not to block the blood flowing down, but the skin or some cecum floating on the blood from time to time...

If these are evils against ordinary spirit masters, then there are a few half-human, half-animals on the ground, wearing black robes, who are constantly digging at the minced meat on the ground, or the faces of pigs or wolves are covered with blood. bloody,
This represents the complete evil towards one's own people. These people seem to be polluted by the special secret method of the soul religion, and they have actually developed alienation, but it seems that the alienation is not complete. The most important thing is that they seem to have no sanity. A chain is wrapped around the neck.

This is the depraved beast that the Soul Cult constantly stimulates the soul, promotes alienation, and finally leads to alienation and degeneration!

Ning Sanque's hands and feet were cold at this moment, and he completely lost his senses.

Taking advantage of this, the leader of the black-robed man grabbed a black-robed man and whispered in his ear, "Tell the Holy Son, I found out who killed the No. 3 fire messenger." He sensed that something was wrong with Ning Sanque. In this place, no one has ever seen the third fire messenger. The person in front of him actually claimed that he was summoned by the No.3 fire messenger, which is extremely suspicious.

After finishing speaking, he turned his gaze away, as if he had discovered something, he rushed up and kicked one person down, "Do you want to die? You can go wrong with everything?"

The man obediently picked up a heart in his hand, bent down and licked off the blood left on the ground...

When he returned to Ning Sanque's side again, the expression on his face became warm again, "Brother, what do you think of our second pope? Your third pope is good in everything, but the pope is too kind... ..."

As he spoke, he picked up a piece of blood dripping meat from one side, and threw it to a black-robed man beside him, "Give it to me to roast."

Ning Sanque followed his gaze and saw a few men in black robes, who seemed to be cooking food.There are several people in black robes around, with green light in their eyes, no trace of humanity on their faces, they are devouring the unknown objects in their hands...

"Master Shengzi is merciful. Except for the necessary parts of the sacrifice, the rest of the sacrifices are free to eat with our blood." The black-robed leader said with a smug smile on his face.

Ning Sanque stared blankly at the scene in front of him. This scene made him think that he had crossed over again and came to the legendary [-]-mile Lion Camel Ridge.

[Skulls are like mountains, bones are like forests.Human hair was spun into felt pieces, and human skin and flesh were rotten into dust. 】

[Human tendons are entangled on the tree, dry and scorched as bright as silver.It's really a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, and it really smells bad. 】

[The little demon in the east took the flesh of the living; the devil in the west boiled the flesh fresh. 】

He never imagined that human beings can be evil to the same kind to such a degree. Perhaps, this is the prototype of demons in ancient mythology...

Seeing Ning Sanque staring blankly at the scene of the black-robed man eating meat for a long time, the leader of the black-robed smiled strangely, and came up again, "Brother, you have never seen such a grand occasion, you smell the sweet and delicious meat, Not only will it help me in my cultivation, but I can also enjoy it, the Holy Son intends to set up the Holy Son Guards, why don't you join in when the time comes?" He said that he took a piece of roasted meat and was about to pass it to Ning Sanque.

Ning Sanque smelled the piece of meat that was almost handed to his mouth by the man in black, and the power of the void on his body was about to move. Under the invisible black robe, extremely fine and dense granulation sprouted slowly, a wave that seemed to be The longing from the depths of the void appeared, and he seemed to think of the deliciousness of the things in the hands of the black-robed man, and strands of green light slowly appeared in his eyes.

The black-robed leader looked at the scene in front of him proudly. What he liked most was to lure these spirit masters to degenerate, to activate the nature of the souls in advance, to successfully become their own kind, and to completely degenerate in the temptation. The vicious animal can be considered to have some effect.

A bolt of lightning flashed in Ning Sanque's mind, the Void Technique was running bang, and an inspiration came to his mind.Every soul has its own nature, and at this moment, the nature of fear of the void is completely seduced by the piece of meat in the hands of the black-robed leader.

The huge soul continued to roar in Ning Sanque's sea of ​​consciousness, with boundless longing.

Ning Sanque turned his head slowly and looked at the leader of the black-robed man, but ignored him, the cold murderous intent almost overflowing his eyes.

The black-robed leader seemed frightened by his eyes, and took a few steps back. He suddenly remembered that the person in front of him was only a mid-level imperial spirit. Even if he killed the fire messenger, so what. "Now is the time for the Holy Son to employ people, brothers, don't make mistakes!"

At the last moment, he actually wanted to seduce Ning Sanque.

Ning Sanque moved forward slowly, and as he took a step, his figure suddenly changed horribly. A vision emerged behind him. Blossoming purple flames rose from the void, and a three-meter-tall black giant was holding a spear and wrapped around his body. Lie Yan appeared in the eyes of all the men in black.

"Since I became a master of spirits, the things I have encountered have exceeded the scope of what I can get involved in every time. I have been tied up and hidden behind others, and I can't enjoy the joy of the world of high martial arts."

"Qishan County has 6 people. I have already been filled with the desire to kill. I killed dozens of sequences of the third pope. Although I am indulgent, it is not enough!"

"Today, I will bury you all together, all of my killing heart!"

A purple phantom that almost completely covered the wide cave appeared, and Ning Sanque's long-prepared [Void Roar] suddenly resounded through the cave.

With the determination to kill with one blow, the five purple flames behind him floated forward and exploded.

Perhaps it was because Ning Sanque had suppressed the soul's nature, the power of [Void Roar] this time was astonishing, the crowd of black-robed men hadn't shaken off the silence effect, and the explosion of the purple fire brought them a shock in their bodies and seas of consciousness. Double damage.

A wisp of blood overflowed from Ning San's gap, resisting the backlash of the self-exploding purple fire, the head of the soul behind him slowly poked forward.

Several black-robed men with high-level soul power struggled to stand up. Ning Sanque glanced at them, and the murderous intent in his indifferent eyes did not diminish in the slightest.

In the narrow cave, Ning Sanque blocked the only way to go out. Several people looked at each other with terrified eyes, and rushed towards Ning Sanque together.

Ning Sanque sneered, and the purple fire behind him floated out again, without any hesitation, it exploded again!

"In this place, everyone will surely die today!"

"Ning Sanque of Qishan County replaced the [-] dead souls in Qishan County, please die safely!"

As his words fell, the phantom's head of the fearful soul of the void finally stretched out, and between opening and closing, dozens of men in black robes disappeared instantly in the cave.

"Just wait, Master Shengzi will be back soon, and you will die by then!"

"Forgive me, I just joined the Soul Cult, and I haven't eaten people."

"I curse you to die!"

There were voices of threats, curses, and begging for mercy.

Ning Sanque was expressionless, and there was a horrible chewing sound with his scalp numb.

Ning Sanque, who couldn't hear the voice, had neither joy nor sorrow on his face. Today, he has seen the real evil of the Soul Cult, and he suddenly realized that the feast seems to be nothing...

Before the Feast Devouring Feedback came back, [Void Law] actually took the lead to change, and it seemed to be more suitable for the soul of void fear. Ning Sanque had a feeling that the power of his void power would be strengthened in the future!

Not only that, but even the martial arts cultivation base seems to have passed the questioning heart unintentionally. The martial arts cultivation base of the Subtlety Realm has made great progress at this moment, and it seems that he has touched the realm of flowing water among the three sublime realms!

The flow of soul power is smoother, and he is more sensitive to the control of power. The most important thing is body skills. He has a premonition that if there are thousands of arrows coming at this moment, he will be able to slip through them like flowing water.

Ning Sanque didn't have time to feel it, so he quickly got up and left. The so-called "holy son" in the mouth of the black robe will come back at some time. Although he killed all the soul cultists in the cave, the backlash was serious. To be cautious, we should go first leave.

What he didn't notice was that there seemed to be some pink dust on his body.

Just over ten minutes after Ning Sanque left, Cao Dezhen returned to the cave. Looking at the messy cave, the four fleshy arms waving wildly behind him suddenly stretched out, except for one of the fleshy arms tightly bound a masked man. The rest of the fleshy arms of the white-clothed woman sprayed out patches of pink smoke in a wild dance.

Suddenly, as if feeling something, Cao Dezhen went out of the cave with a livid face, and chased in the direction Ning Sanque left.

He personally captured the naturalist woman, but he didn't expect that the lair was copied...

……

Borrowing a boulder to hide, Ning Sanque lay prone in the thick snow, sensing the changes in himself.

A surge of abundant soul power was fed back from the Feast Devouring. Under the stimulation of this abundant soul power, his original soul power of the fifth intermediate level broke through in an instant, reaching the sixth level of intermediate soul power!

At the same time, countless options of soul skills emerged. Ning Sanque glanced at them. The soul skills of these people are not excellent, and the [Thunder Strike] soul skill of the leader of the black-robed man is not bad. A soul skill of explosive power, but it also has a side effect, that is, after one blow, the physical strength is exhausted.

Ning Sanque hesitated for a moment, but still did not choose this soul skill.

At the same time, it seems that because he has completely suppressed the nature of the void-fearing soul, he actually feels that he can use his soul better. There seems to be no barrier between him and the soul, and they are integrated into one, but at the same time, an invisible A shadowless sense of restraint surfaced in his heart, making him feel a little uncomfortable.

He had a vague premonition that this sense of restraint came from his castrated version of the Feast Soul Skill. After all, Big Chongzi's original Feast had no layer limit!

Perhaps, if he finds a way to break through this sense of restraint, his Void Feast soul skill will have no limit on the number of layers at all, and restore its original appearance with unlimited layers.

But how can this bondage be broken?It won't be related to the Soul Palace, right?
Ning Sanque looked at the half-finished soul palace in the sea of ​​consciousness full of sorrow, his eyes were filled with sorrow, when will this uncle soul palace be completely completed!

Suddenly, he noticed something was wrong. At some point, there were traces of pink in the white snowstorm in the sky.

This is... those strange insects!

Ning Sanque curled up his body carefully. He still doesn't know whether these strange insects are related to the Soul Cult, so he can only hide them as much as possible to prevent them from being noticed by the strange insects.

Outside the blind spot of his vision, a man with four red fleshy arms standing behind him was standing on the boulder above his head, and a woman was bound by one fleshy arm.

The distance between the two... is no more than ten feet!
　I want to ask everyone, is what I wrote earlier a bit dull, and the subscription is a bit unsatisfactory
　　
　
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