Mechanical Flesh

The village head walked up to Qi Yuan, his eyes were as calm as a deep pool, but under that calmness, Qi Yuan could only see deep despair.

The village head at this moment is like a bomb that could explode at any time. It only takes a little spark, and he will burn himself and everything around him to the ground.

"What happened to the root of all evil and the mind flayer?" the village head asked calmly.

"Dead, all the origins and life imprints are all broken, and there is no possibility of resurrection."

Qi Yuan didn't hide anything, and his intuition told him that the village chief should already know the result of the battle, but he couldn't accept it and wanted to confirm it again from his own mouth.

The village head was silent for a moment when he heard the words, the expression on his face almost froze. After a long time, he said to himself:

"Since they are dead, why don't you leave, why do you want to come back? Are you going to cut off my last life?"

Qi Yuan thought about it, and was about to say something, but only saw the village chief waved his hand, took a deep look at Mo Sheng, and then staggered away, walking towards the altar.

The sun sets, the last ray of sunlight disappears on the horizon, the village is plunged into darkness, and the atmosphere of the whole world suddenly becomes strange.

The expected monster did not appear, but the villagers began to look a little different.

The villagers standing silently all around lost their eyes at the same time, their eyes were extremely empty, and they looked straight at Qi Yuan and others, which reminded Qi Yuan of the walking corpses in the abyss.

Those straight eyes made Sha and Xia Zhiqiao feel their scalps tingle. Although they have advanced to the eighth rank, there are hundreds of villagers here. There are quite a few eighth-order existences, and if these villagers collectively attack, none of them will be able to escape.

Sha swallowed his saliva and said in a low voice:

"Xia Zhiqiao, look around, what happened to these villagers? Their eyes are so scary, I have the illusion that they want to eat me!"

Xia Zhiqiao took a deep breath and said slowly: "This is not an illusion, they really want to eat us!"

"Then what should we do, should we leave quickly?"

"I can't go anymore." Qi Yuan said suddenly.

"how come--"

Sha was talking,

Suddenly there was an exclamation.

"What's going on, my body is resisting my will, preventing me from leaving the village."

Xia Zhiqiao's expression changed, and she also tried it. As long as she wanted to leave, an invisible force would be released from every corner of her body to fix herself in place.

But as long as you give up the idea of ​​leaving, this force will mysteriously disappear again, as if it never appeared before.

This force is so powerful, even if they are already eighth-level Tianqi, they are completely unable to resist the shackles of this force.

"Me too, there is a mysterious force preventing us from leaving the village!" Xia Zhiqiao said.

Mo Sheng frowned slightly, tried to move his body, and found that he was not affected at all.

"I have no problem here, Mo Sheng said in a low voice."

Qi Yuan nodded.

"I see."

Sha looked at the two of them in astonishment.

"Why is Mo Sheng unaffected? What do you know?"

"This is the price of taking shortcuts!" Qi Yuan said slowly.

"Since you used sacrifices to gain power from the statue of the Lord of the Dead, you have let go of your body's defenses against the Lord of the Dead. It is the power of the Lord of the Dead that controls you and prevents you from leaving. The power has merged with your own power, so it can control your body."

Sha Wenyan was stunned. She still vividly remembered the pleasure of quickly increasing her strength and even leaping through ranks through sacrifice. After a sacrifice, she finally put this vigilance behind her.

"Mo Sheng also sacrificed, why is he not affected?" Sha couldn't help asking.

Mo Sheng was slightly stunned and did not speak. Absorbing the power of the Lord of the Dead is equivalent to putting a shackle on the body, making it impossible for people to break free. The reason why he is not affected is because of the existence of the doomsday power.

But from another point of view, the power of doomsday is a more powerful shackle, and I am afraid that no one will be able to help him get rid of doomsday's control.

"Mo Sheng's situation is a bit special, so he won't be affected. Don't worry, let me handle it." Qi Yuan explained.

The village chief walked up to the altar and opened the tightly closed wooden box with his own hands, revealing the true contents of the items inside.

Looking at the things on the altar, Sha's eyes gradually became astonished.

"Isn't this the sacrificial statue from the other three villages? The color seems to be a bit wrong. Why were they brought here?"

Qi Yuan sighed in his heart, these three headless statues exuded a strong bloody aura, as if they had sucked enough blood, which was unprecedented before.

The village chief probably brought back not only three statues, but also villagers from three villages!

What the village chief did was almost tantamount to desecrating the statue, but for some unknown reason, the Lord of the Dead did not punish him.

The village chief stood in the center of the altar, gently stroking the three scarlet blood statues, muttering inarticulately to himself, which could not be heard clearly. above the statue.

"It's time to start!" The village chief said in a hoarse voice.

As soon as the words fell, he saw him take out a dagger, cut his palm, and then pressed it on the statue. Scarlet blood gushed out from the wound, and soon drenched the statue.

After a few seconds, the village chief took away his scratched right hand weakly, and stood aside panting.

A villager suddenly moved with stiff steps and walked up to the altar. He took the dagger from the village chief, also cut a hole in the palm of his right hand, and then pressed his hand on the statue.

Blood gushed out, almost dyeing the entire headless statue red, and the villagers became thin and weak at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if a monster was devouring his flesh and blood.

But the villagers on the altar didn't seem to realize it, and still didn't take their hands away, allowing the statue to devour their own flesh and blood.

Slowly, the villagers who were as strong as an ox became emaciated, and then became emaciated. Finally, their flesh and blood were swallowed up by the headless statue and turned into a pile of bones, which were scattered on the altar.

The village chief stood aside indifferently, just picked up the dagger hanging on the ground, waiting for the arrival of the next villager.

Soon, the second villager walked up to the altar, took the dagger from the village chief, and like the first villager, cut his palm open and pressed it on the headless statue, allowing it to devour his own flesh and blood.

Sha swallowed, and couldn't help asking.

"What are they doing?"

"They are returning what they got from the statue!" Qi Yuan said.

Sha was a little dumbfounded.

"Then wait, am I not going to be eaten by the statue too!"

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