The hand of another world covers the sky

Chapter 210 The Monster Beast High Priest 4
"I didn't expect that the art of stars has not been lost in the mainland! This young man must be its heir!" The purple-faced old fox muttered.

"Then... what shall we do?"

"Pay attention to this person, if you find it, report it immediately! This young man must have more secrets that no one knows. If he can be used by our monster beast clan, he must have a lot to do!"

"Yes!"

"Okay! Come back! I'm going to start the summoning ceremony! The process of summoning the black-winged mad dragon is extremely complicated and difficult, and it takes half an hour. During this period, there is no room for the slightest mistake! You are guarding outside. Anyone is allowed to enter the altar, and at the same time, all the monster warriors in the tribe are called to attack, trying to hold back the masters of several major factions of human beings. Hmph! When the black-winged dragon comes out, it will be their doomsday! Now , has come to the most critical period of the decisive battle with human beings, you must get up to [-] points this time, and try to atone for your sins, otherwise, this seat will definitely not spare you!"

The black and white monster bosses hurriedly said:
"Thank you High Priest for not killing me!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and turned into two balls of light, and disappeared into the dark depths of the ground with a whoosh.

In the entire secret passage, the deathly silence was restored again.

Hou Wuji didn't dare to move, and didn't know whether to advance or retreat for a moment, but quietly hid aside, carefully observing the surroundings of the brightly lit altar.

The purple-faced fox demon priest sat down again on the high platform in the center of the altar, clasped his hands together, and kept chanting strange words.On the monster totem on the altar, dark light and shadows flowed continuously, like dried blood.A moment later, a strong wind rose, blowing the flames around the altar to sway, followed by a faint roar of a beast that seemed to come from the bottom of the deep hell. It's like waking up from a hundred years of long sleep.

The sounds of wild beasts made Hou Wuji's heart tremble. Since he walked the rivers and lakes, he has fought many ferocious monsters and enemies, but he has never had such a sound that can make people feel the shock and joy in the depths of their souls. fear.It is a voice that dominates the world, disregards everything, and possesses the power to destroy all things, making all human beings extremely small.

Hou Wuji wanted to take advantage of the time when the purple-faced old demon was performing a trick and slip away, but a thought couldn't stop rushing out of his mind:

Must stop him!The black-winged mad dragon appeared in the world, and it is unknown how much blood and blood it will cause in the world, and how many lives it will devour!
He looked up at the purple-faced fox priest who was sitting on the high platform. At this moment, he was concentrating on casting spells, and he didn't seem to notice anyone nearby.

However, based on Hou Wuji's understanding of witchcraft, he knows that when a spellcaster enters this meditative state, his spiritual sense is ten times more sensitive than usual, and even the slightest disturbance cannot escape the witcher's senses.

"Instead of slipping back and slipping away, it's better to just step forward!"

Hou Wuji turned his heart away, moved his steps, and walked towards the altar without making a sound.

The bright lights made him almost enter an unreal world.

Getting closer and closer to the high altar!He has clearly seen that the brown bloodstains on the flat ground of the altar have flowed for a period of time, and now, a dark, extremely strong black dragon with sharp claws and huge wings has gradually appeared clearly. Outline.

Hou Wuji suppressed the fear in his heart and continued to walk towards the altar.

(End of this chapter)