Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer Retirement

Chapter 227 Sacrifice the Gods with the Gods

The roar of the plane passed high in the sky, and four parachutes dropped quietly under the cover of darkness.

Skydiving with limited vision is dangerous, but that's for the average person.

Even if Lu Mingfei sat down on the stone cone, what would be cracked would only be the stone.

Miktlan Island is a trapezoidal island, and the Great Temple is in the center of the trapezoid.

And the place where they landed was probably at the waist of the trapezoid. According to the visual distance from the plane, it would take about 5 minutes.

Although it is the headquarters of the mixed race organization, the island is unusually quiet.

There are no searchlights shining around, and no guards patrolling everywhere. There are only tree shadows blown by the wind, as if this place is really just an uninhabited island.

Where there is an abnormality, there must be a demon.

Lu Mingfei gestured silently, signaling to be vigilant.

Everyone nodded, and just about to move forward quietly, a high-pitched dragon roar broke the silence on the island.

There is a situation!
Juan had said that the temple's top brass had come together on Miktlan for a big event.

It now appears that this event is already happening.

"Full speed ahead."

Lu Mingfei shouted in a low voice.

"Yes!"

Chu Zihang and Akina Sakai launched the bloody attack at the same time, while Erika Uesugi entered the keel state.

Originally, their speed was faster than track and field athletes, and after the outbreak, their speed was even faster than galloping horses.

Lu Mingfei took the lead and broke through the wind resistance for them in front, breaking through to the front of the temple in only 1 minute.

The pyramid-shaped Great Temple stands majestically, with steps leading to the top of the tower. There are at least 200 steps and a height of 60 meters.

The whole temple is made of volcanic stones of different sizes, and each stone is carved with colorful patterns.

It is hard to imagine how much manpower and material resources it took to build such a large temple on such a small island far away from the volcanoes.

Or, the spectacle itself was not built by manpower.

In front of the Great Temple.They finally saw the others.

The warriors in all kinds of colorful clothes and iron armor stood guard around the pyramid.

Senior warriors wearing clothes made of tiger or other ferocious animal skins stood on the steps.

The taller the samurai, the more gorgeous the feathers on his head and the richer the accessories he wears.

Scholars who study Indian civilization will recognize here that the costumes of these senior warriors are the Aztec jaguar warriors and eagle warriors.

These ancient military nobles have long been destroyed with the empire, but they have reappeared in the modern world today.

"Mahmurut!"

An eagle warrior stood on a high place and saw the team members galloping, and shouted in an ancient language.

Although no one helped to translate it, it probably meant that there was an intruder.

The other warriors also saw this scene and immediately became excited.

Today is an auspicious day for the gods to return to the world. If you can sacrifice the hearts of these invaders, you will definitely receive divine blessings.

Although all the samurai were about to move, no one rushed over immediately.

Because Aztec wars were ceremonial, only battles that conformed to the procedures would be blessed by the gods, and the victors would be rewarded.

Otherwise, not only will the victor not be rewarded, he may even be punished.

And these warriors who can guard the Great Temple are undoubtedly the most devout believers.

"Come, announce your names and identities, and engage in a holy war under the watchful eyes of the gods."

The eagle warrior who spotted the enemy first shouted at Lu Mingfei and the others.

When an Aztec warrior captures four captives and sacrifices them, he will receive the title of jaguar or eagle warrior and become a servant of the sun god.

And because the eagle is the symbol of the Aztecs, the status of the eagle warrior is higher than that of the jaguar warrior.

The eagle warrior who shouted was the highest among all the guards. According to the convention, he should start and determine the process of the war.

If it was normal, Lu Mingfei might respect their sense of ritual, which is a tacit understanding among fighters.

But now that the aliens in the temple don't know what evil is going on, he naturally won't waste time paying attention to the culture of the eagle warrior.

Seeing that there was no response to his question, the eagle warrior curled his lips.

"Savage aliens."

He said disdainfully, and then pointed the obsidian stick in his hand forward.

"Matakuga!"

Although the opponent is not a noble warrior, Xiaoxiao's blood can also fertilize the soil of the temple.

The Aztec warriors made all kinds of strange screams, and rushed towards the team like a herd of beasts in the jungle.

The animal skins on their bodies shimmered, and the roar of the beasts wafted in the wind, as if it was not just a simple decoration.

"Defeat the enemy only with speed, kill the enemy and do everything!"

Lu Mingfei also yelled out a battle cry, using himself as a strong wall, and crashed into the herd of beasts descending the mountain.

"An outsider is here."

A priest moved his ears.

Word Spirit · Kama Itachi, the releaser constitutes a large field with itself as the center, and establishes a complex sound channel in the field, so as to master the small voices in the field.

The higher the bloodline of the releaser, the wider the scope of the domain, and the more voices can be heard.

Legend has it that when the ancient dragon released this speech spirit, he could hear the whispering of human beings in the nine heavens.

Of course, the bloodline of the priests of the temple is not that high, but the shouts of killing can also be heard on the ground.

"Then speed up."

The high priest nodded.

The ceremony of activating the solar calendar stone was only halfway through, but since there were intruders, there was no other way, so it could only be activated directly.

Do things urgently, I believe the gods will understand.

"Goddess Tochi, please give your life."

The High Priest raised his hands towards the dragon.

The giant dragon named Toki lowered his head, and there was neither sadness nor joy in his huge golden pupils.

It raised its upper body slightly, exposing its vital chest.

The Priest of the God of War walked up to it, bowed respectfully three times, and then drew out the long obsidian knife from his waist.

The alchemy field was activated by the spell, and the black spar was filled with red light, as if the blood of the people who had been sacrificed for thousands of years was flowing.

Shouting ancient poems, the Priest of War God plunged the obsidian knife into the dragon's chest.

The dragon scales were pierced, the dragon bones were cut open, and the dragon's heart, which was bigger than a human, was exposed in front of the priests.

The war god priest cut off the thick blood vessel without hesitation, and tore the dragon heart out of the dragon's chest cavity.

On the verge of death, the giant dragon known as the god did not roar or show compassion, only a barely audible sigh.

Only the priest who turned on the Spirit of Speech - Kama Itachi clearly heard her voice, and two lines of tears could not help but flow from his eyes.

The Priest of the God of War grabbed the heart and pressed it on the center of the solar calendar stone.

Like a desert traveler who has been thirsty for thousands of years, the sun god pattern frantically absorbs the flesh and blood of the giant dragon.

It turns out that the solar calendar stone is not only an alchemy item, but also contains a powerful living spirit.

When the living spirit finally had enough to eat and drink, the originally powerful dragon heart also turned into a gray residue.

All four suns of the almanac stone dimmed, while the fifth sun in the middle burst into dazzling light.

"Open it, the Avenue of Death, and lead us to the place where the gods sleep."

The High Priest uttered the final incantation.

The solar calendar stone erupted with a particularly dazzling light, illuminating the entire underground temple.

In the next second, the underground temple returned to darkness, and the priest and the dragon disappeared.

When Lu Mingfei broke into the underground temple, all he saw was a big rock and a pool of blood on the ground.

"It's still a step late."

He frowned.

Lu Mingfei walked to the edge of the bloodstain, stretched out his hand to touch a little bit and smelled it.

Not human blood.

Could it be because of that dragon roar?

Everyone took out tactical flashlights to check, but found nothing except the stone.

Lu Mingfei quickly checked the surrounding walls, but found no hidden escape route.

Then there is only one answer left, this stone should be some kind of teleportation device.

But how to activate it?

Finger didn't come, and the one who learned alchemy best among them was probably Akina Sakai.

The chief diva studied it seriously, then gave up.

"Sorry, Captain, I don't have the ability to analyze this alchemy item."

She bowed her head in shame.

"It doesn't matter, Sister Sakai, everyone has their own specialties, you are not a technical sergeant in the first place."

Lu Mingfei comforted.

"I have a feeling of familiarity."

Looking at the Yuanpanshi, Chu Zihang seemed to realize something, but he was not sure.

"When you're lost, look to the Emperor for enlightenment, brother."

Lu Mingfei pointed out.

"Yes, Captain."

Chu Zihang nodded, and knelt down to pray in the direction of the emperor's icon.

"Great lord of mankind, your wisdom is unmatched."

"We beg you, deliver us from the darkness of knowledge."

"Help us beyond our own stupidity and point us to the right path."

After a short thought, he opened his eyes.

"Perhaps, this stone is the same as the bronze gate in Hokkaido."

Chu Zihang said.

"You mean, it's also the entrance to a certain Nibelung?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

"good."

He nodded, sliced ​​open his finger with the battle knife, and dropped a drop of blood onto the disc.

The blood was quickly absorbed by the stone, but caused little reaction.

The level of blood is not enough, which is expected by Chu Zihang, as long as the mechanism is confirmed.

"Battlemaster."

He looked at Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei nodded, and made a cut on his arm.

Blood dripping with an almost invisible golden luster was immediately absorbed by the disc stone.

The strange face in the middle also grew two obsidian eyes, staring at him.

Although the strange face is expressionless, the team members can see the hunger and thirst in its actions.

Lu Mingfei didn't change his face, letting the blood stain his strange face red.

After dripping about 100ml of blood, he controlled the muscles to stop the bleeding.

The eyes of the strange face kept turning, as if to say that he was not full.

Lu Mingfei silently pulled out the Dragon Slaying Sword.

Seemingly feeling the wailing of the two dragon kings on the sword, the strange face's eyes trembled violently, and then shrank back.

The light from the stone plate illuminated the underground temple again, swallowing the team members into an unknown space.

(End of this chapter)