Crimson Blood Coffin

Chapter 672 Half-dried palm

Good Yatto,

Compared with the calm look of the previous one, this one began to look extremely panicked after he walked out. Unfortunately, under the attention of all the accompanying people around him, the gill man suppressed the fear in his heart and slowly walked away. Move forward.

"Don't be afraid, my child, God the Father's blessing will come eventually, and he will not treat every one of his people badly." The chief of ceremonies had a gentle voice, and he took the initiative to walk to the gill citizen. Behind him, he put away the knife with his right hand and slowly pressed the latter's shoulder.

"My lord, I."

Afraid, withdrawn, depressed,

This gill man seemed to already know the fate of his coming forward. After involuntarily avoiding the master of ceremonies' palm, his head lowered completely.

"you can!"

The chief of ceremonies retracted his arm, stared directly at the gill citizen who made him a little unhappy, and whispered: "If you want to make the elders unhappy."

The elder was unhappy. After saying these words, Goode's body trembled rapidly.

Elder,

He lowered his head and glanced secretly in the direction of Elder Laval, who seemed to have no concern for him.

He is an awakened gill citizen personally selected by the great elder, but as he becomes more and more familiar with the Nightmare Altar, he already knows his destiny. He is not like the person with excellent talents in front of him. He is just a person with a small prominent bloodline. According to previous tests, with a high probability, he is equivalent to the end of the gill people's bloodline.

Perhaps in a few generations, they will become completely human and completely dilute their bloodline.

And the gill people before him were also like this.

Three or four people with great talent, three or four people with no talent at all,

At the end of the ceremony, they all ended up incomplete, or returned to the embrace of the deep sea.

"Resist? Like him and end up with a more tragic end?" Good thought of some minor gill people who were also selected to participate in the ceremony, and all ended up in nothing but bubbles.

"Maybe I won't be that miserable. I'm just missing, not dead."

Lowering his head, and then lowering his head, Gude finally walked to the center. Except for moisture, there was no trace of any previous experience on the stone table that had returned to calm at this moment.

"The seal of God the Father, the love of God the Mother"

Goode looked at the lines on the stone table. In the past, this was the glory they dreamed of. This is not a great line that everyone can own and touch.

"Lie down, my child, and sing praises to the great Father God and Mother God, and receive their blessings, and you will be reborn~"

The voice of the chief of ceremonies came, and waves of trance appeared in Good's heart. Involuntarily, he began to sing the same song as the previous one.

With blood flowing down, the chief of ceremonies stabbed Goode's abdomen open with his knife.

The damp breath reappeared, just like before,

But as it spread, the gill man's body was quickly submerged by the tide, and the small boat-like stone case did not last long.

"It's interesting, is it a hand?"

You Ge, who was hiding in Fakeyu's body, successfully saw something familiar. On the position of the submerged gill man, half of his hand rose up amid the surge of countless tides.

Open your mouth diagonally, with four fingers,

The break was drawn diagonally from the thumb to the palm.

The most important thing is not that the wound on this palm is so strange, but that the shape of this palm is the same dry shape as the finger that was seen in the sewer.

When the chief of ceremonies saw this situation, he reached out and grabbed the severed palm that surged out of the tide.

"It's really a good bloodline creation, but it's a pity that we don't seem to have any use for it."

A sigh of relief,

The chief of ceremonies completely took advantage of the situation and threw the broken palm to several gill people behind him. As the tide stopped on the stone table, the gill man who had disappeared for a long time also appeared here again.

It's just that his face is pale and his body is weak. His other intact hand holds the broken palm, and his eyes are empty, like a dead person.

"Humanity."

Fakeyu just glanced at it and saw the changes in this gill man. The blood aura in his body completely disappeared, and the previous characteristics of the gill man were also completely disappeared from the body surface.

"Not just the human, but his class characteristics are gone too."

Youge, who was observing with Fakeyu, also noticed something special. This Gillman, who was previously considered to be Level 23, now completely became a mortal human being without any power. In addition, he was so terrifying. The wound is no longer something that an ordinary person can endure casually.

"Take him down."

The chief of ceremonies stretched out his hand to pull up the human whose legs were trembling. As the accompanying guards came forward, he lifted him up and took him away directly.

"Is this the creation of the deep diver bloodline that the murlocs long for?" You Ge looked at the disdain of these elders for the Broken Palm, and then thought of the fish-man Ke Yu's memory of the finger that was even worse than the Broken Palm.

Just that one finger made Ke Yi come up with many ideas, but the results were all things that the elders of the Gill People completely disdained and used.

"Well, it's our turn."

After the ceremony of the two gill people was over, they naturally arrived at Fakeyu. However, while they were waiting, the equipment and materials of the highest standards had not yet been delivered.

"Lord Falk, would you like to know where this Gillman was sent?"

Laval was waiting with a smile, but the MC approached quietly during a stroll.

"Dead."

Fakyu's cold voice sounded, and his eyes moved. When he stared at the MC, he directly stated his conclusion.

"Hey, Lord Fak is really a quick-witted person." The MC took a peek at Laval and continued, "He is indeed dead, but he is not actually dead."

After all, that gill man is also one of the living forces among the Atuo gill people. Although he has lost his bloodline, he still has an unignorable sense of belonging to the Atuo clan.

"Does Lord Fak remember those strange brain cylinders?"

Unexpectedly, Laval suddenly interrupted the conversation, which reminded Fakyu of the so-called brain cylinders in his memory.

Those floating brains that came to help the gill people install the Migo devices were all installed In a translucent cylinder containing various completely different large fish bones,

"Remember, it's fun."

"Those are all our people, each of them has accepted the blessing of the Father God and chosen an alternative glory." Laval smiled and gestured to the master of ceremonies, who stepped out after taking the initiative to move away.

"Lord Fak, if you need anything, you can directly give orders to those people in the brain cylinders, and they will perfectly execute everything you say."

The gill people who were made into brain cylinders were directly transformed when they were about to doubt themselves and their race at the end of the failed ritual. Such gill people will completely lose their only reason to resist.

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