Chapter 311 Sacrifice

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There are tents surrounding the huge sacrificial hall, and more than a thousand people are stationed here at all times.

About five thousand meters away from the sacrificial hall, which is thousands of meters high, the road is paved with a layer of dark red fine sand. Some places look bright red, exuding a smell of blood. The blood stains are very thick and must be some years old.

There are no weeds around, and someone should clean them regularly. Hei Ye, who has no ability to resist, can only be helplessly carried by many people and walk inside. There are two rows of huge stone pillars in the main hall of the sacrificial hall, each of which is hung with He was wearing a leather bag made of unknown leather. The skin looks very smooth, like... human skin.

An idea flashed in Heiye's mind, and he felt that the more he looked at it, the more they resembled each other. It was obviously not a whole piece of leather, because Hei Ye found that the leather bag had different colors. It should have been sewn from multiple pieces of leather, but there were no gaps at all.

Hei Ye found that there was an unpleasant, disgusting rotten smell inside, and curiosity drove him to raise his head to see what was in the sack.

Taking a closer look, Hei Ye almost fainted. What was inside turned out to be the remains of some animals - eyes, ears, claws, etc., all bloody and horrible.

There are such pillars almost every ten meters. A long animal skin hangs on the top of the stone pillar, which is covered with various strange and mysterious symbols.

The group of ancient cannibals who brought Heiye here have actually started to become solemn since they arrived. The servants who had been living in the sacrificial hall to serve the demon god were different from the people outside. Some of them looked at Heiye in awe from time to time. .

A group of people stepped on the dark red fine sand road, and the huge weight caused dark red blood to ooze from time to time.

Walking through the front hall of the sacrificial hall, there is a thick stone door in front of it. It is made of two huge stones and looks huge and heavy. The leader, who had been directing, called a dozen strong men and pushed open the door.

The door was obviously extremely heavy, and it took a dozen strong men to push it open. "Creak!" The door opened slowly with a harsh groan.

The door slowly opened and finally opened completely. The first thing he saw in the dark night was that it stood in the firelight, like a sacred city under the sun, with a faint golden glow reflecting off the whole body.

The central hall of the sacrificial temple is grand and orderly, and the huge demon statues are scattered at random, which has a strange magical power that is shocking to the eyes and people's hearts.

The inner hall is square in shape and as tall as a mountain. In the square in front of the door stand huge white stone pillars, which are carved with numerous symbols and texts, which are mysterious and gorgeous.

Of course, this is not what shocked Heiye the most. What shocked Heiye the most was that the painting on the wall of the inner hall of the sacrificial hall was hundreds of meters long! Huge ancient mural.

What is painted on the wall is a head that is so huge that it makes people tremble in the middle of the sea. It raises its head, revealing a majestic body like a mountain under the sea. It seems to be boundless and has no end at a glance. The body is like a dark mountain appearing in the sea, a giant dragon exuding the source of darkness.

The content shown in the mural, along with its random movements, in an instant, a hurricane rolled up and the sea roared, as if the end of the world had come.

With its huge body, any insignificant movement is enough to form a huge whirlpool in the sea that can engulf ships. Every move is as terrifying as a natural disaster.

It's as despairing as a high wall with no end in sight, cutting off the whole world... No, it's even bigger than the high wall, it's a mountain! It is an endless mountain range!

In the wind and rain, even if only a few bodies were exposed, they were already far larger than human imagination.

At this moment, as far as the eye could see, the entire world seemed to be covered by this monster's huge body, and even the sunlight seemed dimmed.

The wall of the Black Dragon King, Jörmungandr, the Demon King.

Seeing this scene, Hei Ye was so shocked that he couldn't help himself. Since such terrifying monsters have appeared, then gods and demons also exist. Where are the gods and demons with the ability to destroy the world and the world? What will you do? It seems that this world is much more mysterious than I imagined.

After Heiye was carried through several giant doors, the group of people who had been carrying Heiye finally put Heiye down.

Then a group of people bowed respectfully to the dozen or so distinguished figures on the altar, and then they closed the door and retreated slowly.

After arriving here, the two high priests standing on the stage directly took back the chains of the underworld that controlled Heiye's body.

Heiye, who was finally able to move, immediately moved his body. Then he looked up and saw more than a dozen distinguished clan leaders, high priests, chiefs and more wearing black robes.

Among the dozen or so people, they have the most distinguished status and obvious status. They seem to be the tallest. He stands in the center. His black hair is not even gray, and he is meticulously combed. He is wearing a well-tailored black linen robe and holding a short obsidian staff.

His nose is high and slightly curved, which properly highlights his gloomy personality. His high and broad forehead, raised eyebrows and shrewd, intelligent and stable eyes make people know that he is absolutely unique with just one glance. The rules of doing things in style will never be easily shaken by others.

Such an extraordinary person, even if there are no people around him to set off his momentum, Heiye knows that he must be the real person in charge of the Sacrifice Courtyard, the real master of this large tribe.

While paying attention to the dozen or so people on the stage in the dark night, he was also watched by the chief priest and other people on the stage.

When the chief priest's eyes turned to him, Heiye began to clearly feel how compelling his eyes were. Not only did his eyes have substance, but he also had the power to explore the deepest secrets of the human soul.

Under the glaring gaze of the chief priest, it was natural that people would not dare to tell even a trace of lies.

This is a man of great spiritual strength.

When Hei Ye came to the stage a few feet away and stopped, the chief priest sitting high in the silent hall said slowly in his unique voice:

"You have good courage. Few people can be calm and composed under my gaze. It shows that you are open-minded, so you can be fearless."

Without waiting for Heiye to respond, the chief priest said again:

"The two high priests told me that you killed more than a hundred members of my clan. Do you know why you were not killed immediately?"

After Hei Ye was captured, he was not killed directly, so he was prepared for the possibility of being questioned. However, he did not expect that he could not understand what the chief priest said, so he remained silent and did not say a word.

The dozen or so people on the stage looked at Heiye who had not replied for a while, and a senseless anger suddenly rose in their hearts. Several of the high priests just wanted to scold Heiye, but were stopped by the wise chief priest.

A flash of light flashed in the chief priest's wise eyes. He pointed at the black night with his left hand, and a strange mental fluctuation suddenly came out. And the black night with spiritual powers felt something was wrong at the first time, and his body involuntarily made a move. Alert reaction.

Huge question marks couldn't help but appear in Heiye's mind! After waiting for dozens of seconds, suddenly a majestic spiritual power forcefully entered Dark Night's heart.

At the same time, an old and weak voice came to mind in his mind, and the powerful fluctuations in mental power almost made Heiye's mind go blank.

"Little guy, why don't you answer my question from Kaynders!? I haven't seen such an impolite little guy for a long time." Kaynders was obviously a little angry.

"Ah!" Heiye was a little confused. "Dear Keyenders, are you talking to me?"

"Don't you hear what I'm talking to you?" Caindes shouted.

"Dear Priest, of course I heard your loud voice, but I couldn't understand it?" Hei Ye was a little depressed.

"As expected!" Caindes nodded without any doubt.

"If I hadn't smelled the pure and noble dragon blood in you, I wouldn't have ordered them to bring you here." Kaynders said to himself.

"Then little one, I will pass on the basic information and language of our clan to you." Caindes said.

Before Heiye could react, a huge amount of mental power entered Heiye's mind, and countless messages rushed in instantly.

Heiye's head hurt sharply, and the huge amount of information almost made Heiye's head explode. Although it only lasted for more than ten seconds, to Heiye it felt like centuries had passed.

I don't know how long it took for Heiye to recover. This was also because Heiye's soul had been qualitatively improved before. If it were replaced by an ordinary young dragon in the growth stage, it would have been in a coma for at least a few hours.

Before Hei Ye could take a breath, a mental wave entered Hei Ye's mind again.

"Little guy, do you understand now?"

There was a sudden pain in his brain, and a memory of a certain language suddenly awakened from his mind, and it was quickly integrated, rooted in the depths of his mind, and quickly replaced the original language.

Suddenly, he understood it, very naturally, as if he had been speaking this language since he was a child.

"Yes, it's really amazing! Keynes. "The night comes back naturally in the indigenous language.

"I'm very happy about your arrival, little one!" The chief priest looked very happy.

"Kairnders, why didn't you kill me and give me such a great benefit and let me know so much knowledge?" Hei Ye asked curiously and with a hint of tightness.

"It's a long story. Besides, the other priests, clan leaders, and army commanders didn't object to my doing this. Do you know why?" Kaynders said with a slight movement.

"I'm also curious. No merit will be rewarded, not to mention that I have offended you severely." Hearing this, Heiye shrugged and said with some concern.

"I don't know how many years ago, probably a long time ago, our clan began to serve Jörmungandr, the legendary king of demons and black dragons, and believed in it as their only faith." The old Cainde Si said slowly.

"I don't know why, but suddenly our tribe lost contact with the great Demon King, the Lord of the Black Dragon. I wasn't even born at that time." Cainder paused and said again.

"You don't know what the dragon's bloodline means to us, the Ancient Eaters. We haven't communicated with our great master for more than a thousand years, so you are of great use to us." Kane Durston explained.