C963 Live Sacrifice Checkpoint
Obviously, everyone knew what the Grand Elder's gaze meant. Whoever his gaze stopped at, he or she would have to give up his or her body, flesh, and bones. That was the same as contributing to him or her.
To put it bluntly, he would be cannon fodder, stretching out his neck to send himself to his death.
"Mol, of the tribesmen that came with us, who has the lowest cultivation base? Let him step forward! " The Great Elder said to his assistant, Mol.
When the voice rang out, a petite clan member walked out tremblingly. He did not even dare to look at the Great Elder.
"Great Clan Elder, I … I don't want to die! " The tribesman said weakly.
"Now is the time for you to contribute to Fire Flame Tribe. After you die, I will have people treat your family well, and we will forever remember your contribution. You can rest in peace!"
The Great Elder expressionlessly passed down the sentence of death for his clansmen.
"Grand Elder, please spare my life!" When he had just entered the entrance of Geocentric Manor, he had initially wanted to escape, but after thinking it would be better to fight, his greed finally overcame his rationality. Although he knew he was at the bottom of the large group, he still followed up.
Never would he have thought that he would meet such a tragic end.
"I don't want to either." The Great Elder shook his head, "For the prosperity of the Fire Flame Tribe, for the future of our clan members, you must enter the Geocentric Manor. Among these tribesmen, you are the weakest. If you don't die now, then you won't have much left to live for, so why don't you sacrifice your life and do something for the clan! "
"Great Elder, you … You are too selfish! You kept saying that entering the Geocentric Manor is for the development of the Fire Flame Tribe, and it is actually for your own cultivation … "Ahhh!"
As the clan member was speaking, the Great Elder opened up the bone fan in his hand. A bone needle as thick as a chopstick instantly shot into the clan member's head.
The villagers immediately died. Half of their words were stuck in their mouths, but they didn't come out.
"Bastard!" Originally, seeing that you're so pitiful, I couldn't bear for you to sacrifice yourself to take justice. To think that not only is this person afraid of death, he was also a demon in disguise.
As the Head Elder spoke, he gestured to Mol that he was going to let the blood of the tribe go.
This clan member had died, and the other hundred or so clansmen were in great danger. As soon as the outer courtyard opened, this clan member with the lowest cultivation was forced to contribute to the "Blood Discharge Toggle" whatever was needed. Could the next trial also be like this?
If that was the case, then who would be the next to be forced to contribute? Could it be him?
Aside from the Great Elder and a few other people, many other clansmen were anxious and regretted coming here.
"Mr. Garden Spirit, may I ask how do we bleed?"
The Great Elder immediately asked the energy garden spirit.
"Is that fellow dead?" The energy park spirit asked.
"Yes!" "He's already dead, but his blood is still warm!" The Great Elder immediately said.
"No. It must be the blood of the living, for the gate guards to be awakened. " "Blood of the dead is of no use at all!"
"Huh?"
Hearing this, the Great Elder almost jumped up in anger.
Even though killing a clansman isn't a big deal, under such circumstances, it would be very stressful for me to decide which clansman to kill. This clansman has a deep grudge against me.
And if he continued to frame another person like this, even if the clansmen didn't say anything, they would still feel a great deal of resentment towards him.
The Great Elder cursed in his heart. What f * cking energy garden spirit was this? Wasn't this just playing with him? Forget it, even if she was playing with him, she would just play with him!
The Grand Elder's gaze once again shifted to the group of clan members.
Obviously, the Grand Elder wanted to find a second clan member that was suitable for a living sacrifice. Based on the theory that the weak would die first, as proposed by the Great Elder, it was time for the weakest member of the clan to stand out.
In truth, contributing to the Fire Flame Tribe was equivalent to courting death.
This time, the clan member with the second-to-last strength didn't stubbornly refuse to stand out like the previous clan member. He took the initiative to step forward and say, "Grand Elder, it's me!"
"Un, very good!" The Great Elder nodded his head in satisfaction and said, "You are not bad, your heart contains the entire clan. After you die, I will have your family treated well!"
"Grand Elder, thank you!"
Rather than being beaten to death by him, it would be better for him to submit to it obediently and fight for a good reputation. In any case, he died for the sake of Fire Flame Tribe, and not for the sake of being beaten to death by the Great Clan Elder.
The clansmen stood bravely in front of the Great Elder, waiting for death to come.
"Lord Garden Spirit." The Great Elder turned to the energy garden spirit and said, "My clansmen have decided to sacrifice their lives for justice. May I ask what should we do next?"
The energy garden spirit remained expressionless. Her face was as stiff as stone as she said, "Let the Sacrificer stand between the two guards and then stop moving!"
"Yes, I understand!"
The Great Elder respectfully nodded his head and indicated to this clan member to follow the words of the Energy Garden's spirit.
The tribesmen's faces were numb. Although they were still alive, they had no reaction like undeads. They walked to the two guards and stood there motionlessly as if they had stopped breathing.
At this moment, not only was the Great Elder watching over them, Ye Feii and the Tiger-head Evil Eagle were also watching intently to see what the two guards were up to.
Sure enough, when the clan member stood between the two guards, after three breaths, one of the guards, his eyelids that were as big as a small boat, suddenly moved.
Seeing his eyelids twitch, the crowd couldn't help but be shocked.
"Everyone be careful, retreat!" The Great Elder shouted.
It was only then that everyone remembered that when the guard woke up, he would have to fight with them. As they thought of this, they all retreated.
The watchman was powerful, but judging from his hill-sized body, it should not be so easy to deal with. Although there were a hundred or so people in the tribe, if the watchman was very strong, then even a large number of people would not be enough to deal with him.
"Ah!
Suddenly, the stupefied sacrificial clan member let out a mournful scream!
It was as if his heart and lungs had been taken out by a wild beast.
Next, the sacrificial clan member's body was sucked up into the air by a stream of air, straight to the guard's chest.
At that moment, everyone saw that the tribe member's clothes were torn. His hair was disheveled from the strong air currents emitted by the guards, and he could not even keep his eyes open.
The countless flesh and cells that made up the tribesmen's bodies were absorbed by this strong airflow. Blood, bones, muscles, and all the other tissues within the body poured towards the gatekeeper like evaporated water from a scorching sun.
As for the guard, he was hungry as if he needed such nourishment. His face that was as stiff as a stone suddenly had a tinge of red. His heart moved as if there was a surge of motivation behind it.
This scene stunned Ye Feii, the Tiger-head Evil Eagle, and the Great Clan Elder.
As for the villagers of the prairie, they were even more dumbstruck. The fighting spirit in their hearts was completely gone. An abnormal existence like the gate guards, their clan members didn't know how to defeat them.
Only ten breaths later, the flesh and blood of the sacrificed clansman had been completely absorbed by the gatekeeper. Not even a single strand of hair remained.
It was as if the sacrificial clan had never existed, and there were no traces of his existence.
There wasn't even a drop of blood on the ground, nor was there the smell of blood.
"What kind of monster is this?" When Ye Feii saw this, he panicked a little, "It looks like it used this blood and flesh to activate the gatekeeper's body, allowing it to move, giving it a second life!"
Just as Ye Feii was thinking about this, the earth trembled and a violent air gushed out from the space. That guard suddenly stood up!1
When this guard had been sitting there pressing his sword down, he had already been several dozen feet tall. Now that he stood up, his height had increased exponentially. It was almost as if he was from heaven.
Ye Feii and the others beside the guard were like lambs in front of a Giant Elephant, negligible and insignificant.
What made Ye Feii feel even worse was still at the end.
After the gatekeeper stood up, he took two steps. The two steps caused the earth to shake and the mountains to shake. Then, he extended his giant pillar-like hand and strongly pushed the guard next to him.
In this way, the gatekeeper stood up without even needing to supply his flesh and blood.
The two guards were like giants as they swung their heavy swords towards Ye Feii and the others.
"Holy sh * t!"
Ye Feii was shocked, and his body jumped out like a sword, dodging this heavy blow that felt like it was being pressed down by a mountain. The Tiger-head Evil Eagle was not stupid and immediately teleported a few meters away, dodging the guard's attack.
Ye Feii and the Tiger-head Evil Eagle were not injured, but a dozen or so clansmen were directly injured by this heavy blow, and their bodies bounced up.
The space origin energy was incomparably violent. The raging origin energy spread out, using invisible but real attacks to attack more than a dozen clansmen.
Ah!
Woo!
Wow!
For a time, screams of agony arose everywhere. More than ten clan members spat out blood, and some even had severed limbs. The entire outer court was in a mess, and had lost all order.
"Everyone, don't panic, don't scatter! Quick, form a formation and attack the two gatekeepers with all your might! " The First Elder immediately cried out when he saw this.
The cultivation strength of these clansmen were all lower than the Great Clan Elder. However, they were all elite clansmen with Fire Flame Tribe after all, and were not ordinary clansmen.
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