Deep Sea Embers Chapter 21: Good news, the ceremony went well in 10 minutes


After hearing the prayer of the cult priest, Duncan immediately stopped cutting off the soul projection and returned to the Lost.

Like a fool, he looked at the masked priest who had just finished his fanatical prayer, and the knife in his hand that seemed to be carved from obsidian was raised high, he looked at the believers around the altar Excited one by one, they recited the name of their "Lord" in unison, and the "true sun god" who had fallen to pieces in legends for many years.

They had to offer their "sacrifice" to the sun **** by offering the sacrifice's heart.

Now Duncan finally understands the source of the horrors in that cave, and understands what these cultists are doing.

Then, he saw the masked priest take a step towards him, and a layer of black flame suddenly appeared on the surface of the obsidian knife held high in the opponent's hand.

This striking supernatural phenomenon instantly made Duncan curious. He guessed whether the knife was also some kind of "abnormal" item, and whether the priest in front of him was some kind of "special human" who could control extraordinary power. Guess how many special humans like this are in the civilized society of this world, and what social roles they may play.

At the same time, he stared blankly as the black flame-burning knife stabbed straight into his chest, making a hollow sound that pierced through several layers of rags.

The flames burned inside a few times, but nothing was burned.

From the totem pole behind him, there was a sudden series of disturbing crackles from the flaming fireball, which seemed to be mixed with some kind of tearing, dizzying noise. , Duncan vaguely felt as if something permeated from the fireball, it was a cold and crazy "touch", he could not describe this feeling, not only because the senses of this temporarily occupied body were dull, but also because This feeling was beyond any of his previous sensory experience - he only knew one thing, in this world where supernatural phenomena really exist, the sacrifice ceremony of the priest in front of him was undoubtedly a big trouble.

The mutation of the "symbolic sun" on the totem pole immediately attracted the attention of the nearest believers. With a few suppressed exclamations, the scene quickly quieted down from the frenzy, and even the two sides were tightly restrained. The two men in black robes on Duncan's arms also seemed to be shocked by something. They let go of their hands in horror and knelt down to the totem pole in fear. The priest holding the obsidian knife froze in place. The posture of the blade, but staring at the face of the "sacrificial" in front of him, through the opening in the mask, Duncan can see a pair of eyes that are in confusion and confusion.

Duncan twitched the corners of his stiff mouth, and finally squeezed out a weird smile. He slowly raised his right hand and put it on the priest's hand clenching the obsidian knife, and the green flames flowed like water. , penetrated, and slowly wrapped around the knife.

Almost instantly, Duncan felt the "feedback" from the knife, but strangely, the feedback was weak and hollow, as if the knife was just some kind of fake imitation. Only boarding a little "borrowed power" in general.

But to him, it doesn't matter if the knife is an imitation or not.

He pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled at the priest, and said calmly, "I have to say two things."

In the next moment, the priest felt that the connection between himself and the obsidian knife was suddenly disturbed by some external force. His sincere and fanatical belief in the sun **** seemed to have hit an indestructible barrier. cut directly.

"Number one, I'm a broad-minded person—you see, so broad."

Duncan tore off the tattered cloth strip that was cut open by a knife at the moment, and a shockingly large hole was exposed. Through the terrible hole, the priest who presided over the sacrificial ceremony could even clearly see behind Duncan. screen.

"Second, try to avoid offering expired food to your Lord."

Duncan gently pushed the priest's hand away. For some reason, after he wrapped the obsidian knife with green spirit fire, the priest in front of him seemed to have lost most of his strength all of a sudden, so that Duncan now Weak limbs can easily push this tall and majestic priest away.

And after being pushed away, the priest seemed to react suddenly, a huge panic and anger enveloped him, his muscles trembled, raised his finger and pointed at Duncan, as if to restore the sacrificial place with a loud shout The order above: "The filth that came back from the dead! This is a resurrected soul! You have desecrated this sacred sacrificial ceremony! The filth... Which daring necromancer is behind you?! Are you not afraid of the power of the sun? !”

"I don't understand what you're talking about," Duncan glanced at the obsidian knife he was holding in his hand, and said casually while feeling the weak force feedback in the knife, then he looked up at the priest in front of him, Listening to the crackling noise from the totem pole behind me, a bold whimsy suddenly appeared, "But I suddenly want to satisfy my curiosity."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly raised the obsidian knife in his hand, pointed to the masked priest and said loudly in front of a group of black-robed believers who were still in a state of confusion and panic.

"O supreme and holy sun god! Please accept the sacrifice on this high platform! I offer you the heart of this sacrifice, and may you return it in blood and fire!"

The next second, he saw the flame on the obsidian knife rise suddenly, and the cold touch escaping from the totem pole after he came to him suddenly stopped, and pointed to the mask priest not far away, Duncan looked When the priest suddenly showed a terrified look, he seemed to want to leave the high platform immediately, but the speed of the knife was faster than him——

The knife flew directly out of Duncan's hand. It was pulled by some invisible force, wrapped in flaming black flames and faintly entwined green fires, and pierced straight into the priest's chest. With a shrill scream, the cult leader's chest was directly pierced, and his heart turned to ashes in an instant.

The next second, the knife was back in Duncan's hands, and it seemed that the power contained in it had finally been completely exhausted.

It is known that there are two people in the sacrifice range of the cult altar, one of them has a heart and the other has no heart, and a certain evil **** wants to come and taste the heart today, ask - who will lose the heart?

Of course it has to be the one with the heart.

But even if this logic holds true, the whole thing went smoothly beyond Duncan's expectations. He didn't expect that his brain-opening "attempt" would actually work, until he watched the cult priest fall. He just turned his head and glanced at the totem behind him, who had recovered to calm, and muttered in a strange tone: "As long as the words are right for the co-authorship, whoever gives it will do?"

Of course, the fireball on the totem pole will not answer his question, but the cultists around the altar have obviously reacted at this time. A huge panic is inevitable, but in addition to the panic, more fanatical believers erupted Out of anger, this anger even surpassed the fear brought to them when the totem had a vision before!

A few cultists closest to the altar reacted first. They shouted the name of the sun **** and rushed to Duncan. These most courageous believers soon led more people~IndoMTL.com~ A large group The people in black robes rushed up as if they had lost their minds, and some even took out the short swords and daggers they carried with them from under the black robes.

Duncan had planned to shout "I dedicate the hearts of everyone on the altar to the sun god" to try this strange evil god's appetite, but when he saw that some of the cultists who rushed up even After taking out the revolver from his arms, he immediately dismissed the idea. Considering the time when the sacrificial ceremony took effect and the law of "accurate and fast within seven steps", he simply compared these cultists. The middle finger, cut off the projected state of the soul.

Let these lunatics go crazy, he's going back to Homeless.

At the same time, in the boundless sea, a rhythmic footstep sounded on the deck of the Homeless.

Alice, the doll wearing a gorgeous gothic dress, left her room and came to the captain's room door.

The gorgeous wooden box did not follow behind Miss Doll this time, but was left in the room by her.

The captain said that she can move freely in the cabin below the deck, and she can also walk around on the deck. If there is something you don't understand, you can come directly to the captain's room to find him.

Alice remembers it well.

(It's time to push the book! The first push of this book is from "The Prince of Salted Fish in the Ming Dynasty" by a small Taoist at the foot of the mountain, directly post the introduction:

Zhu Yijing, the grandson of Emperor Zhengde of the Ming Dynasty and the biological son of Empress Kang Ning, looked at his eldest brother who was proud of himself, his second brother who knew how to choose, and his biological mother who couldn't see through his expressionless face... Well, it seems that he has nothing to do with him?

Since then, the young man put on the hat of the shame of the transmigrator and started a life of eating salted fish and waiting to die.

Until a bowl of chicken soup arrives.

"Ahaha! Here comes the chicken soup!")


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