Chapter 702

"You guys are really brave!"

After that, the big men behind him immediately stepped forward and captured all the traitors from those tribes.

"Master Priest, save us!"

The elders wailed.

However, the priest was indifferently controlling the spell in his hand.

The blood of the son of God poured into the shrine frantically.

"No, they are using the blood of the Son of God to raise top-level evil things!"

The elder's complexion changed, and when his eyes fell on the black-robed priest, his expression suddenly changed.

"Is it you?"

The black-robed priest was simply too lazy to talk nonsense, as if the life and death of those tribesmen had nothing to do with him.

After capturing the traitor elder, the big man stepped forward immediately, preparing to arrest the black-robed priest as well.

"Be careful!"

An exclamation sounded from behind.

Suddenly, a powerful demonic energy erupted from the shrine!

The blood of the Son of God has completely poured into the shrine...

Then, the demonic act!

From the shrine, the figure of a black-haired youkai appeared.

However, the black hair on his body is growing indefinitely.

Like a black curtain, it covered the sky and the sun, moving towards a few big men!

The newly born evil spirit, after breaking the seal of the shrine, desperately longs for the blood of human beings!

to continue to grow in strength.

In the hand of the first elder, a green light appeared.

Among the blue lanterns, the holy Buddha light is burning.

The Buddha's light bloomed, and the divine brilliance immediately illuminated the dark night. Together with the aura emanating from the evil spirits, it was also repelled!

However, the Great Elder's complexion did not improve in any way, instead it became dignified.

"You guys, step back, the evil spirit on that evil spirit is too huge, you are not its opponents!"

The ancestors can't cause any substantial damage to the top-level evil spirits.

At most it's just a knockback.

Several big men immediately stepped back, looking at everything on the field with a solemn expression.

They set their sights on the sacrificial altar.

Those fourteen-year-old, youthful and beautiful sons of God, at this moment, their bodies have completely withered, and they have become like old trees.

They have lost the slightest vitality in their bodies, the blood in their bodies has been drained, and they have completely lost the breath of the living, and there is not even any possibility of surviving.

"It really deserves it!"

When other people in the clan saw those gods, there was no pity in their eyes, instead they were full of contempt.

If they sincerely worship the Dragon God from the beginning, it is impossible for them to be chosen to worship the demon spirit.

Faith, you can only choose one.

The reason why these sons of God suffered such a tragic end is that they committed their own death!

Holding the blue lamp ancestor in his hand, the elder resolutely walked in the forefront.

Several priests behind him chanted sacred incantations.

A breath of purification transcended.

However, when it landed on top-level demon spirits, it only played a slightly hindering role.

Being disturbed one after another like this, the top demon spirits also became impatient.

From its mouth, a miserable and strange cry suddenly came out!

This cry seemed to contain some kind of harsh magic. After the elders on the field heard this incomparably sharp voice, they all fell to the ground in pain, dizzy and nauseated.

The Great Elder holding a blue lantern, although he has an ancestor to avoid damage, his complexion is not much better.

"Take out all the ancestral artifacts. Tonight, we must stop the demon spirits from wreaking havoc, and don't let them run into the village!" The elder said in a deep voice.

The elders behind them nodded hurriedly and took out their ancestors.

These ancestral weapons are all ancestral weapons that have possessed the blood of the sons of gods in the past generations.

Outsiders are not available.

The power of a priest comes from the knowledge of the spiritual world, and it belongs to acquired learning.

Both are powerful, but in different ways.

The priest behind him formed a large formation and continued to chant the incantation, trying to stop the demon spirit from leaving here.

The elders took out their ancestors one after another, or a Zen staff, or a talisman, or a bronze long sword.

Buddha light, sword light, and various rays of light fell on the top-level demon spirits.

The endless black hairs suddenly stretched out under the attack of the colorful ancestors!

The boundless black engulfed the multicolored light of the ancestors.

The top-level evil spirit has now completely absorbed the power of the Son of God, and its power is still getting stronger.

A sharp cry, issued again, shocking people!

Hearing this voice, some elders could not hold their ancestors stably, let alone exert their power.

Everyone's heart froze.