Dilong

Chapter 114 Blood Sacrifice to the Blood God!Skull offering skull seat! (seeking a monthly ticket)
When Saga went to the Gray Rock Islands.

The Whirlpool Sea, somewhere in the south, on the vast sea like a blue curtain, there is an island based on black rocks, with forests and lakes on it, and large reefs densely distributed around it.

Not counting the surrounding reefs.

The land area of ​​this island is about the size of the entire Moon Bay.

This is the Black Skull Islands - the base camp of the Black Skull pirates.

Although it is an archipelago, except for the largest and main island, the others are just some large reefs. The so-called archipelago is just a little trick of the black skull pirates to make their base sound bigger.

At the highest point of Black Skull Island, there is a sea cliff peak with a steep arc.

A pirate flag with a black skull pattern fluttered in the wind, hunting.

In the middle of the island, the trees and rocks were cleared away, and on the opened space, there were unnatural buildings criss-crossing.

Shops that sell potions, weapons, and armor, multi-storey bamboo or stone buildings where people can live, slave trading places where some intelligent creatures are tied, taverns and brothels, and Colosseum where intelligent creatures or monsters fight duels. The architectural style is relatively rough, just like a pirate station.

Here, a large number of pirates come and go.

Some drank bad rye beer in the tavern, bragging and joking with fellow pirates, boasting about their own heroic deeds, or telling the secrets of the sea with a mysterious look.

Some of them put their arms around women or humanoid creatures with withered faces and numb faces, and their trouser belts in the other hand, and hurriedly burrowed into small hotels or groves.

Some choose and choose in various shops, sell the treasures they have snatched, or buy some weapons and armors for life-saving and so on.

However, the most lively place is the Colosseum.

Surrounded by layers of stairs, the inner space is vast, and the Colosseum is divided into many different duel areas. A large number of pirates gather here, watching the bloody fights between monsters and slaves, and volunteered pirates. Shouting at the top of their lungs for their bets, or cursing because they lost their targets.

Inside the Colosseum.

The most eye-catching thing is the competition in the central dueling platform.

A tall and burly man, wearing only simple jute shorts, showing strong muscles, blood-soaked man stretched his arms, as if he was listening to the calls of the pirates, and seemed to be embracing this cruel world of duels.

On the opposite side of the man was a giant duck and mouse that had lost its breath of life and had its neck broken.

The giant beast with a giant duck-like body and a giant rat-like head remained motionless.

Its body looks complete at first glance, but the flesh and blood under the fur and skin presents a soft and rotten texture. Its flesh and blood were sunken and eroded, and its bones were beaten to pieces. The tragic trace of kicking.

"Barbert!"

"Barbert!"

"Barbert!"

"Barbert!"

The pirates were excited and shouted the man's name.

If it is an intelligent creature that is familiar with the pirate world, when it hears the name Barbet, it will tremble in its heart and realize that it belongs to a pirate general.

The pirate admiral named in the pirate bounty catalog——

The seventh-ranked 'Evil Knight' Barbet was smeared with the blood of at least five high-ranking powerhouses of the same level!
'Evil Knight' Barbet slowly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of pupils with a huge invisible oppressive force. His arms swung down slightly, and the noisy and excited shout seemed to press the pause button, and stopped at the same time .

His eyes are different from ordinary people.

In the white of the pitch-black eyes, there are blood-red pupils, combined with his cold eyes, it looks extraordinarily weird and violent.

"Pirates, go ahead and let your desires go."

The evil knight spoke calmly.

Amidst the waves of pirates surging again, the evil knight's body bent slightly, the muscles on his legs swelled and stretched, and then he suddenly exerted force, leaping up like a cannonball, jumping out of a height of tens of meters. Colosseum open-air facade.

After a moment.

The evil knight Barbet, who combed his hair meticulously, had a serious face, and was wearing a silver-white armor with complicated patterns and a little sacred charm, appeared in a simple and monotonous house.

A wooden table.

A hard bed.

a chair.

This is almost all the decorations of the house he usually lives in. In such an environment, his silver-white armor with a sacred charm seems out of place, but combined with his strange eyes and violent and indifferent gaze, the whole is beautiful. And strange harmony.

Sitting on the chair, the evil knight was as motionless as a sculpture, with no expression on his cold face, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a few minutes.

The pirate general stretched out his hand, put it inside his breastplate, and then took out a palm-sized object.

This is a strange brand made of metal. The overall structure is a cross-shaped rune. If you look closely, you can see that there are many skulls carved on its surface, and the overall image of an abstract skull is faintly revealed.

It was blood red, as if drenched with blood.

Judging by the mottled color in some faded places, it appears to be cast of brass.

The evil knight rubbed the brass blood plate lightly, a cold and rough texture came from it, and at the same time, an indescribable force of tyranny was emitting.

A roar that only the evil knight could hear rang out in his ears.

"Pray with gushing blood and breaking bones!"

"With endless fighting, violence, fighting, and sacrifice!"

"When the world's seas are replaced by blood, and the world's high mountains are covered by skulls, His fame will also be revealed!"

"Blood Sacrifice to the Blood God! Skull Sacrifice Skull Block!"

This is a kind of roar that seems to be mixed with countless blood spurts, bones shattered, and weapons intertwined, like a roar on a slaughter battlefield. Every word makes the tough-minded evil knight frown slightly. A tyrannical aura crawled up his body, affecting him.

His brows stretched slightly, and the evil knight let out a soft breath.

He lowered his eyes, staring quietly at the brass blood plate, and then looked down at the silver-white armor he was wearing, quietly thinking and recalling.

The evil knight Barbet, he was once a paladin, and some of the habits he had when he was a paladin still remain.

Different from paladins who serve and believe in gods, Barbet obtains power through the sacred oath, chooses a path, chooses an oath that has been witnessed by the world, and spares no effort to implement and abide by it, and uses the oath to restrain himself in exchange for powerful power.

Barbet, who became a paladin, chose the oath of protection.

He can ward off disease, heal his companions, and has the holy power to punish evil.

He is loyal, honest, upright, brave, fearless in the face of danger, and has no hesitation in the face of death. He guards his country with the power of a paladin, and has won countless honors and medals.

Until, a plague of death spread.

The plague from the abyss has sneaked into the main material world and spread the plague in the realm of Paladin Barbet's kingdom.

Fortunately, the spellcasters in the kingdom reacted quickly, discovered the existence of the plague in time, and determined the location of the plague. Paladin Barbet led a team of soldiers to encircle and suppress the plague, and won the victory after a tough battle .

However, a small town close to the main city of the kingdom has been infected with the plague.

The plague of the plague demon is very contagious and can be transmitted directly through the air. It can turn ordinary people who have no means of resistance into mindless monsters, and it spreads extremely quickly.

In order to prevent the plague from spreading to large cities, and to prevent the country he guards from suffering greater losses.

The paladin made a quick decision and made a decision.

He asked his soldiers to seal off the plague-infected area, then entered alone, and purified—that is, killed all the villagers infected with the plague, including those who might be infected, but could not be distinguished.

Afterwards, the paladins did not get flowers and glory.

He was spurned, abused, accused, and punished by many human rights defenders for his killing spree. Countless people want to punish this terrible and cruel executioner severely and execute him.

The paladin who was pressed into the prison cell was incomprehensible.

He just wanted to defend his family and country as much as possible according to his oath.

Leaving a small town to prevent the possibility of plague infection can save countless more people of the kingdom - this is a very simple reason, and it is also the best way to deal with it.

The paladin didn't understand why he was being punished.

The people who admired him as a paladin in the past now looked like they had seen the devil. The voices of the few who supported him had long been drowned out by the crowd.

Before execution.

The paladin remained silent all night, broke his oath in the early morning, and became a rare oath-breaking paladin.

Under normal circumstances, if a paladin breaks his oath, he will only lose his power and become an ordinary person, but this paladin's situation is abnormal. He firmly believes that there is nothing wrong with his decision. He is to fulfill his oath of protection However, it is not he himself who breaks his guardian oath, but the country and people he guards.

Quite ironically.

After breaking the oath, guarding turned into killing, the power of justice turned into evil, healing turned into damage, and the ability to resist disease turned into spreading plague, just like the plague demon killed by him himself.

The paladin shattered the prison cell, fought back and fled all the way under the pursuit of the Kingdom's Silver Knights, and finally was seriously injured to the point of death, jumped into the whirlpool sea, and was rescued by a group of pirates whom he had never been ashamed of before.

Since then, the paladins who protect others no longer exist.

It was replaced by Barbet, an evil knight who pursued power and profit and only lived for himself.

As for the brass blood card in his hand, when he was a paladin, he got it after punishing and killing a group of murderous cult villains. The paladin kept it because he felt its extraordinaryness. It is purified and disposed of.

After becoming a villainous knight, he changed his mind and got a lot out of it.

Barbert confirmed that this brass blood card directly points to a god-like existence.

He remained motionless like a sculpture for more than ten minutes. After a long period of thinking, Barbet's memories were frozen in the magnificent scene where the dragon of eternity and time appeared, making the whole world silent.

"God, do you have such a terrifying and desirable power?"

He lowered his head and stared at the brass blood plaque.

After hesitating for several years, my vacillating mind gradually became firm.

(End of this chapter)