Soul of Negary

Chapter 16 I Beat Myself

With the secret care of Negri's consciousness, the conspiracy of the Lord of Disaster progressed rapidly.

As an evil god, the transmission of power is spreading, especially the evil god on the chaotic side, their power can be quickly obtained.

The Lord of Disaster has a more ordinary understanding of the disaster, and is building the truth and reason of the disaster. The so-called disaster is naturally the destruction of the original things. The storm or the flame itself is not a disaster, but a natural phenomenon. The act of destroying things is a disaster.

So anyone can be a disaster, when you break another person's things, you are a disaster for him.

Therefore, the way to increase the strength of the devastated believers is to be a disaster, to destroy everything they can see, to become a disaster for other things, and to absorb the breath of disaster that emerged when they were destroyed.

The Nanxu tribe soon started a large-scale hunting activity. They felled trees, hunted all the prey that they could see, and cast large sacrifices to destroy the mountain and mine the ore.

These crazy behaviors are considered by some tribes around to be the last struggle of the Nanxu tribe.

The entire tribe hunts and prey to worship the ancestral wasteland and obtain the birth tire. During the period, a lot of sacrifice power will be generated. These sacrifice powers will be preserved by the ancestral wasteland altar.

Regardless of whether the wasteland is solved or some rituals, a large amount of ritual power needs to be used. The totem of a priest alone cannot use so much ritual power. These ritual powers are limited.

It is really with the help of these priests that the tribe priest can cast a large-scale ritual spell, which can be used to dispel the battlefield when the tribe encounters an intractable danger.

As long as they are around the tribe, the priests can use these rituals. This is also the most important guarantee of a tribe. The use of these priests by the Nanxu tribe priests is a performance that cannot be sustained because the priests are attached to the altar and cannot Take away, once the tribe is disbanded, the priest no longer controls the altar, and this sacred power is dispersed.

The other tribes waiting to receive the Nanxu tribe did not show their anomalies, but Yunyi, who was under house arrest, became more and more frightened.

He could hear a lot of iron hitting sounds. The Nanxu tribe was frantically making swords during this time. He could also hear a lot of abnormal roaring noises. The barren who stood by the door guarding him became more and more abnormal. They Sliding from normal to abnormal.

The strong bloody smell can't be concealed slowly. A large number of slaves and prey are killed, but they are not used for sacrifice. Generally speaking, the slaves used for sacrifice will be killed quickly, so that they will receive less. Pain and fear, which can guarantee the quality of the sacrifice, however...

Yun Yi was lying on the bed, his body trembling, and the screams of the most painful still echoed in his ears. He was unwilling to think about it, nor was he willing to admit that it was all because of him.

It was he who brought the name of the Lord of Disaster and the Disaster here, and he spread the Disaster, those who died tragically, for a reason.

Yunyi is a barbarian with a conscience. He was chased by monsters before, now Monroe is in front, and he can immediately see that he has changed direction.

And a conscientious person will feel deep guilt and uneasiness. Yunyi has thick black circles, bloodshot eyes in his eyes, and a special gaze. His spirit has been tortured these days, even occasionally Have hallucinations and auditory hallucinations.

This aspect comes from the torture of conscience, on the other hand, it comes from the mad throbbing of the heart.

It was as if there was a voice telling him the wonderful taste of destruction, what a pleasant experience it would be to be a disaster for others.

He even could vaguely perceive that the Nanxu tribe had a more and more intense disaster atmosphere, and he also had the urge to join in completely.

But his reasoning has been restrained. He understands that when he can't restrain himself, the deserted man named Yunyi has already died. Waking up from this body will be a complete monster, just to spread A monster born of disaster.

Yun Yi does not know how long he can support, maybe tomorrow, maybe immediately, of course, he has some confused thoughts now,

In this way, the intellect slowly disappeared, and Yunyi, who was sliding towards the monster every day, supported himself hard, until a voice sounded.

"Yunyi, can you hear me?"

The voice was somewhat familiar, Yun Yi thought, then shook his head, he thought his auditory hallucinations became more serious.

In fact, this is the case, because the Nanxu tribe has a large-scale belief in the disaster victims. In this atmosphere, Yunyi itself has been infected with certain information. The more difficult it is to stabilize his mental state now, he is crazy. It's only been a while.

"Spirit up, it's me, Monroe!" This voice finally made Yun Yi have some reactions. Perhaps Monroe had rescued him before. He also had the illusion of Monroe to save him some time ago, but this time it seemed slightly different.

"Look here, I'm here." The voice guided Yun Yi. He finally saw a little snake in the corner of the wall. It was Monroe's totem.

At the moment when he saw the totem, Yunyi only felt the scary eyes full of grievances, and at this moment also seemed to be moving.

"It's great, great!" Yun Yi's tears shed, and his face was distorted at this moment.

"Don't be excited, keep your mental state stable, you need to calm down!" Monroe saw Yunyi through the totem, and couldn't imagine that this was the person a month ago.

It has been a month since the outside world. The Nanxu tribe did not surrender to other tribes as expected by other tribes. Instead, they waged war. They tore up all the rules and brutally killed other lives. At the same time, they used some kind of Forces have polluted the land, filled it with ominousness, and severely damaged the ecological balance of the area.

Meng Luo did not stay away from this month. The uneasiness hidden in his heart made him pay attention to these abnormal movements in the vicinity. After he killed the monster last time, it did improve his control of the totem.

After all, this is for the world to recycle resources. These monsters infected with special knowledge do not let the world consciousness work. Monroe’s hands to kill the monsters is a merit. It can strengthen the connection with the ancestors and naturally control it better. totem.

Until the Nanxu tribe started a war and continued to cause disasters, Meng Luo saw benefits from it.

This is a disaster. If he can solve this disaster, then he will undoubtedly get more benefits. Before that, Monroe was still hesitating whether to visit this muddy water until he was in the ancestral wasteland. I saw my wanted order.

The priests of the Mengshan tribe ran after Mengluo, but after hunting for nothing, they issued a wanted order to other priests in the ancestral wasteland, and were willing to reward Mengluo's life with a hundred birthstones.

Mengluo, in desperate need of increasing strength, has infiltrated the Nanxu tribe with the impetus of world consciousness.

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