Chapter 44 Mysterious Sacrifice

For the attack of Wang Wujian, the dwarf Wang was not angry. He grabbed the roaring iron ring, then pulled the Wang Wujian hard and fell to the ground. Then he released two thick purple soul claws with both hands to grab him and throw him into the center of the fire pit.

"Ah, ah, ah..." Wang Wujian roared in horror, but failed to escape the fate of falling in the middle of the eight fire pits.

"You ugly monsters, human freaks!" Wang Wujian roared and wanted to rush out, but the aperture seemed to bounce him back like a wall.

"Priest priests, release your infinite power!" The dwarf king stood in front of the throne and shouted with his hands up to the sky. His face became more exaggerated and twisted due to excessive excitement. His whole body was wrapped in thick purple, and his whole body looked noble and evil.

The eight chief priests changed their gestures and recited spells in a low voice. Thick purple light gushed out of their palms and gathered into the fire pit. The flames in the eight fire pits suddenly rose and rushed into eight straight pillars of fire, completely surrounding Wang Wujian.

The raised eight columns of fire finally merged into a beautiful fireball directly above the center of the circular aperture. The fireball flashed with strange purple light and enchanting flames at the urging of the soul force.

Wang Wujian's whole body was about to explode. He could feel that the organs of his whole body were getting bigger at a multiplier rate. The physical pain and mental oppression made him forget the crazy burning of the fire around him.

The voice of the eight chief priests chanting spells gradually increased, and the whole body was bulged by a strong soul force. Even the wrinkles on the face were smoothed, and a pair of eyeballs were about to slide out as if they were eggs.

Eight fire dragons suddenly burst out of terrible fire tongues and rushed straight to the top of the cave. After touching the one, it returned to its original appearance. The fireball rolling at the top gradually forms a giant flame column.

The flame column keeps rotating, emitting all kinds of light - it absorbs the soul power of the eight spiritual emperor masters.

After this supply of a cup of tea continued, eight purple lightsabers were stimulated inside the flame column to knock down the eight priests. Dark blood spewed out of their mouths. Their puffy bodies just now swelled like a dead corpse in the blink of an eye, and their faces were bloodless, which was not much different from the corpses.

The dwarf Wang looked at the flame beam of light with ecstatic enthusiasm. He held a black box in his hand. There was a strange object in the box, which was as tender as a semi-steamed egg white. It swayed left and right as the dwarf king walked. It seemed that it could destroy its beauty as long as he touched it with his hand.

The dwarf king knelt in front of the fire pit in the east, respectfully stared at the black box in his hand, singing a spell that Wang Wujian could not understand at all.

The strange scene slowly appeared, and the eight chief priests were all surprised. The flame beam gradually cooled down, and the light gradually dimmed.

Wang Wujian stared at the dwarf king unconsciously. His numb nerves could no longer feel any pain. He kept repeating in his heart: "I want to live, I want to live..."

The mysterious items in the black box floated to the flame beam. At this time, the whole picture of the thing was clearly seen. Under the light of the firelight, there was a small black shadow in the smooth cube similar to a crystal that wanted to jump out.

The flame light column involved the objects flying from the black box into the bag, which was like a parasite, gradually absorbing the powerful flame light column, including the soul power of the eight spiritual emperor realm chief priests contained in it.

An oval transparent sphere appeared in the position of the original flame light column. A fragment similar to parchment slowly appeared in the sphere, which was shrouded in a faint purple soul force and slowly fell down.

Wang Wujian had no strength all over his body, and his face was close to the hot stone. He wanted to move but couldn't do it. The shadow of the fragment was reflected in his bright eyes, on which there seemed to be a sacred aura entering his body, which restored his limbs consciousness, but this could only bring him unparalleled pain.

What is it? Will it be the remnant map of the overpass?" Wang Wujian suddenly came up with such an idea, because he found that the dwarf king and the eight chief priests were staring at the fragment greedily and couldn't close their mouths excitedly. He had vaguely heard the word "overpass map" mentioned in the spell of the dwarf king.

Just as the debris landed, a monster with tentacles suddenly appeared in the oval transparent object above. His shape was far above ordinary human beings. His face was not much different from that of the dwarf, but the lines of his whole body were thin and drooping, with thick legs, feet and humanoid palms, and even a prototype of wings on his back. Seven or eight pairs of tentacles stretched out on their shoulders and waved to Wang Wujian.

Wang Wujian looked at him in horror. He wanted to escape but could not get up. It seemed that there was a gravitation on the ground that held him tightly. What's worse, the dwarf king and the eight priests jointly urged the martial soul. The powerful soul power stimulated the flames under the ground, and eight fire dragons that combined soul power rose to the sky and gathered on the monster.

The monster howled sharply, like pain and joy, and suddenly jumped down at Wang Wujian. When he was about to fall on Wang Wujian, the fragment also fell on Wang Wujian's chest.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah..." Wang Wujian shouted in horror. Although he didn't feel any pain, the inexplicable fear forced him to roar to vent. When the monster pounced on him, Wang Wujian saw his blood penetrate from his skin and slowly flowed around the black aperture. And the circle suddenly emitted a dark red light, ounced off the dwarf king and the chief priests who rushed over.

The monster's horrible tentacles instantly fell into Wang Wujian's body, and the sharp teeth fell into Wang Wujian's neck.

Severe pain and fear made Wang Wujian faint. At the moment when he lost consciousness, he saw a holy and extremely powerful spiritual power gushing out of his body, and the whole world suddenly turned into a soft silver color.

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A nightmare made Wang Wujian scream and suddenly opened his eyes, and his sudden call made several companions guarding him shocked.

"What? What's the matter?" Wang Wujian asked confusedly. In his own opinion, he just slept comfortably.

"Big boss, you, you finally woke up!" Hou Aji shouted excitedly, "You have been in a coma for a long time. When those damn dwarfs handed you over to us, you were so hot that you could hardly touch it with your hands. I really don't know that you can withstand such a high temperature!"

"Ah?" Wang Wujian touched his forehead and was surprised. When it came to the dwarf, Wang Wujian suddenly remembered something: he was deceived by the dwarf king into the mysterious cave, and then was thrown into the middle of the fire pit for barbecue. Finally, he was attacked by a monster and caused a coma. He couldn't think of anything else.

"Aren't we imprisoned?" Wang Wujian asked blankly.

"Yes, you were originally imprisoned, but about half a day after you left, someone sent you back and let us go, and even the weapons were returned." Hou Aji also replied with a puzzled face, "As for why we were released, everyone still wants to ask you?"