Chapter 210 Destruction

I never thought that the kingdom of Durban was built by a person.

The key is that this person doesn't know how many years he has lived, experienced countless generations, and is still in front of the emperor, but no one doubts whether he is a monster or something else. The subjects still respect the king

It's just a saying from the Yingdao family that nothing can exist forever. Even if it seems to be a long-lasting heaven and earth, there is a time to return.

So this emperor, who has lived for thousands of years, although he has experienced countless glory and wealth and conquered the vast territory, he could not escape death in the end.

However, even when he was dying, the man's appearance had never changed, and he still looked like a middle-aged man.

The picture in front of me is the faint king lying on **, dying.

However, he has no son or concubine around him, not even a maid or minister.

Only those two long-faced weirdos who have not changed their appearance.

Surprisingly, the long-faced strange man said a few words to the middle-aged man with a cold expression, and then began to cut the middle-aged man's flesh with the knife in his hand whether he was dead or not.

They first cut off the middle-aged man's head, then opened his intestines and broke his stomach, cutting his meat piece by piece.

This time, the meat was cut very clean, and the minced meat on the bones of the face was scraped clean.

Then two long-faced people burned the middle-aged man's bone shelf on the spot with flames to ashes.

Last night, the two long-faced people took out five jars and put the bloody meat slices of the middle-aged people into four jars.

The long-faced man did not take away the jar, but called the maid of honor, gave the five jars to the maid of honor, and then left.

Next, the maids seemed to have been ordered by a long-faced man to put down four jars on the top of a lighthouse more than ten stories high.

The lighthouse looks ordinary, but it is a little higher, but the interior is full of strange words.

Long Jia next to him looked at it and shouted, "This is Wu Wen!"

I hurriedly asked her, "Can you understand what it means?"

Long Jia shook her head and said, "There is too much content to see, but this seems to be the sacrificial tower used to communicate with the gods in witchcraft. The text on it should be the text of communication with the gods.

I know that the tower of sacrifices is not only witches and shamanism that like to communicate with gods with tall buildings.

The Lutai built by King Zhou of Shang was also to communicate with the gods.

It's hard to say whether there are immortals in the sky, but if everyone does this, I guess there is still a certain basis?

I continued to look down and saw that the pagoda was built in the center of the city.

As the emperor's tomb, the people came to the market to worship and kowtow. They knelt for half a day, and thousands of people prayed around the lighthouse every day. The scene was very spectacular.

After the emperor's death, there was no new emperor successor. The people even closed the gate and only worshipped the tower every day.

And I found that almost all of these people had a strange flame-shaped pattern on their heads, worshipping and chanting words, as if they were performing some kind of ceremony.

It didn't take long for this ceremony to intensify. The people specially selected young and beautiful women to circle around the tower, and finally killed the woman on the outer wall of the tower with a half-meter-long nail.

The young woman's blood remained along the wall of the tower, forming a cruel and strange pattern.

Because the tower is made of black stone, the blood can't be seen at all. Instead, it is immersed in the gap of the tower bricks.

This tower actually looks like a bloody demon.

The behavior of sacrificing women continues, and the young woman's body is getting higher and higher.

Finally, the circular outer wall of the whole tower is covered with dense corpses. The bottom has begun to rot, and the top is still bleeding. I don't know whether it was sucked away by the dry body below or by the wall. In short, the scene is very strange.

Finally, the night when the body was hung on the wall, a thunderbolt hit the top of the tower and knocked a big hole on one side of the tower.

Countless flaming bricks fell from the sky and killed many people who prayed devoutly.

The whole tower quickly burned in the raging fire.

People were so anxious that they carried buckets to extinguish the flames.

When the flame was completely extinguished, the whole tower burned red.

But it was such a tower with thick smoke and stones that were about to be burned, but a man who looked almost exactly like a middle-aged man came out.

People thought that the emperor was alive again, so they knelt down to worship.

But the middle-aged man stretched out his palm and put it on the skull of a people. Suddenly, the man was like an electric shock, shaking twice, and was burned into black charcoal in an instant.

The middle-aged man seemed to be very happy, laughing and walking towards the crowd.

All the people he touched were burned into black charcoal.

At this time, people reacted to death and began to run away one after another.

But after a few steps, suddenly there was a thick fog around. A huge figure two or three meters high walked in the fog, and then many people covered their ears and fell down with bleeding.

I know this is the kind of sound wave that kills Nobita, but I don't understand why these people who came out of the altar killed innocent people randomly.

If these people are all made by the king with his own meat before, then they must be the patron saints of the people, and there is absolutely no reason to do such a thing.

I was not allowed to think too much, and a strange scene appeared in front of me.

Those who were running in the thick fog stopped in place in an instant as if they had been fixed by the Monkey King, and the chaotic scene fell into a dead silence.

After a few seconds, I suddenly saw the shadow of a woman passing by the fixed people, and then these people were like sand piled up, collapsed and turned into dust on the ground.

I was shocked by this picture because I couldn't explain the fact that thousands of people died in an instant.

Next, the four people who came out of the tower began to kill innocent people all over the street. Markets, pubs and houses were destroyed by them one by one. As long as it was a living thing, even a fly would not let go.

The scene of slaughtering the city was so cruel. Within a few days, except for those who fled by boat, the whole city became an empty city.

Then, the overwhelming tsunami, with huge waves more than ten meters high, hit Durban three times, and the whole island almost sank to the bottom of the sea.