Chapter 143 Blood Altar

In the blink of an eye, the pirates' 30 magic crystal cannons and more than 100 manipulators, as well as hundreds of guards, were scattered under the bombardment of a strong pillar of energy and died tragically on the spot. Tens of thousands of pirates looked fright and were at a loss.

In the face of tens of thousands of pirates at a loss, the first 20 tanks did not have any pity. While quickly crushing the pirates' defense circle, they kept stretching their guns and launching light shells, tilting thick and powerful columns of energy into the pirates, sending out a The violent sound of explosion took away a few fresh lives.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A violent explosion kept ringing in the ears of a famous pirate, and his flesh and limbs kept flying all over the sky, making the overwhelmed pirates make a frightening howling. Under the leadership of leaders at all levels, they took the sharp weapons in their hands, gave up their simple defensive positions and headed for the tank. It launched a fierce impact.

Since you can't escape the shelling of the tank chariot, you can rush to fight and perhaps get a way to survive. Therefore, tens of thousands of pirates scattered and rushed linearly in the direction of the tank tank.

At the same time, 20 holy warriors hidden in the pirate group rose from the air, carrying a sharp weapon, stirring up the fighting spirit in their bodies, and galloped in the direction of the tank chariots with a fierce face, trying to destroy 20 tank chariots and reduce the pressure on their own soldiers.

Ye Chen, sitting in a tank chariot, saw that tens of thousands of pirates launched a fierce impact unexpectedly. Twenty holy warriors showed their heads and a cold smile appeared on the corners of their mouths. They snorted coldly and used remote communication instruments to issue orders to the other 19 tank tanks in the sky. Twenty holy warriors launched an attack.

As soon as Ye Chen's order was issued, he saw 20 tank chariots and long gun tubes pointing to the holy warriors in the sky and launching light shelling. Thick columns of energy light bombarded the bodies of the 20 holy warriors in the sky.

In the face of the light shelling of the tank chariot, 20 holy warriors in the sky looked unchanged and did not care. The fighting spirit in their bodies ran rapidly, and the sharp weapons in their hands waved out, and the sharp swords and guns shot out of them, facing thick energy beams like lightning.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Twenty thick energy beams met with 20 sharp swords and guns, making a violent explosion. Twenty sharp swords were ruthlessly destroyed and turned into a little light. Twenty thick energy beams lost most of them, and the speed of them were unabated to 20 holy battles. The taxi's body was bombarded.

Seeing that the sword and gun light they were waving were defeated by the thick energy beam, 20 holy warriors were shocked. The fighting spirit in their bodies rolled out, and the weapons in their hands quickly waved out, turning into fierce attacks, facing 20 thick energy beams, defeating them, turning them into a little light, and disappearing. Between heaven and earth.

However, the first wave of energy light columns had just been defeated, and the second wave of energy light columns followed and bombarded 20 holy warriors in the sky with unparalleled power.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Twenty holy warriors in the sky, the fighting spirit in their bodies rolled rapidly, and the weapons in their hands kept dancing, waved out fierce attacks, facing a thick beam of energy light, making a violent explosion sound, turning into fireworks all over the sky, forming a beautiful and strange and bright scenery.

Ah!

A holy warrior in the sky has just tried his best to defeat a thick energy beam of light. Another thick energy light column continued to expand in its vision and fell on it in his frightened eyes, making it make a sad scream, turn into a flying ash and disappear in the sky. .

With the death of the first holy warrior, the other 19 holy warriors also turned into flying ashes under the light shelling of 20 tank chariots.

Twenty pirates who had just been promoted to one-star holy warriors were ruthlessly bombarded by 20 tank chariots. Tens of thousands of pirates who charged with sharp weapons crossed a distance of several kilometers with a grievous face and approached within one kilometer of the tank chariot, ready to start a close battle with the elite soldiers behind the tank chariot. .

Looking at tens of thousands of pirates only one kilometer away from the tank, 20 tank vehicles, without any hesitation, immediately turned the muzzle and converted to a shot attack mode.

Suddenly, with a violent roar of 20 tank chariots, pieces of holy-level magic core energy were exhausted and turned into flying ash. Basketball-sized energy bombs shot out of the long barrel of tank tanks.

The F-type tank tank has three attack modes, among which the missile attack mode is to consume a holy magic core at one time. In three seconds, with the barrel of the F-type tank tank as the center, 10,000 basketball-sized energy bombs are fan-shaped and shot out.

Therefore, 20 tank battles launched a scattering attack together, and a full 200,000 basketball-sized energy bombs shot out of the barrel of the F-type tank within three seconds, forming a dense barrage. The overwhelming fan-shaped structure shot forward, directly charging tens of thousands of pirates. The body is shrouded in it.

A round of scattering attack of 20 tank and chariots, a dense bullet screen swept through, directly killing more than half of the tens of thousands of charged pirates, leaving only thousands of powerful and lucky pirates to survive.

However, these thousands of surviving pirates also lost all their courage and panicked under the attack of the dense barrage. They didn't know whether to escape or continue to charge and stay where they were stupid.

Ye Chen, sitting in the tank chariot, saw that the power of the shot attack was so powerful, and directly destroyed most of the pirates, with excitement on his face. He immediately ordered 20 tank chariots to crush the remaining pirates and prepare to destroy them all here!

In the center of the wind island, there is an endless grassland with blue grass and blue sky.

A hundred feet of square, as high as ten feet, is made of bloodstone, exuding a strong dark atmosphere, a cold evil spirit, from which a huge altar is constantly gushing out, standing on the wide grassland.

Hundreds of huge monsters, guarded by an elite pirate, honestly stayed on the altar. More than 100,000 men and women were strong and muscular, only covered with shorts made of leaves, and their faces were decadent and frightened, holding sharp blades among more than 10,000 people. Under the watch of the evil pirates, he stood still around the huge altar.

Sun An, wearing a black robe and a sharp sword hanging around his waist, held a statue of an evil god with a face full of worship and awe, and placed it in a pool full of animal blood in the center of the huge altar.

As soon as the statue of the evil god entered the blood pool, it released a bloody light and enveloped the whole blood pool.

Under the cover of blood-colored light, the blood in the blood pool decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, the blood in the blood pool was sucked by the statue of the evil god.

The statue of the evil god who sucked a pool of blood suddenly opened his eyes, and a cold, evil and powerful breath shrouded Sun An's body.

"Sacrifice for me, and I will give you strong strength!"

A loud and majestic voice sounded in Sun An's ear, making his face look excited. He quickly said in a respectful and even flattering tone, "Dear Evil God, I will offer delicious blood to you now!"

After saying that, Sun An waved his hand, and the elite pirates on the huge altar pressed a huge warcraft and went to the blood pool and slaughtered it. A stream of red blood donated flowed out into the blood pool and converged into a stream, slowly filling the dry blood pool.

Looking at the slaughtered warcraft and the statue of the evil god constantly releasing a cold breath, Sun An's face showed excitement, and his heart was full of infinite fantasies about the future.

The evil god statue is a treasure that Sun An accidentally got. He only needs to build a blood altar and donate enough blood to gain powerful power, which makes many holy warriors emerge under his command, and he also successfully breaks through the bottleneck and is promoted to holy warriors.

However, the holy warrior can no longer satisfy Sun An's appetite. He wants to have more powerful power, so even if he hears the alarm from the seaside, he ignores it and intends to kill the invading enemy in one fell swoop and achieve his reputation after being promoted to a strong servant.

With the slaughter of a huge warcraft, a stream of red blood donation flowed into the blood pool, and the dry blood pool was once again filled with bright red blood, emitting a strong bloody smell.

When the blood pool was filled with blood again, the statue of the evil god in the middle of the blood pool began to release a trace of blood-red light, covering the whole blood pool, like a straw, sucking a trace of red blood into the statue of the evil god, making the statue of the evil god more and more demonic, and the opened eyes became brighter and more divine. .

"I can help you upgrade your subordinates to a holy warrior. If you want more power, you must provide me with human blood, the more the better!"

When the blood in the blood pool was sucked away, a majestic voice sounded in Su'an's ear.

"How much blood do I need to donate if I want to be promoted to a servant warrior?"

Sun An, who looked forward to it, asked respectfully.

"Ten units of human blood, healthy human blood!"

The sound of pressure sounded in Sun An's ear.

"Okay, dear evil god!"

Sun An couldn't suppress the joy in his heart.

After saying that, Sun An waved his hand and asked the pirates under the altar to escort the slaves up.

The pirate ordered by Sun An pressed a strong slave and walked up to the huge altar. His expressionless hand fell with a knife and cut off the head of a famous slave, causing a large amount of red blood to flow into the blood pool.