Mechanical Flesh

Under the auspices of the village chief, the sacrifice began in an orderly manner. Qi Yuan and the others stood outside to watch again. Xia Zhiqiao didn't seem to have any plans to sacrifice the shadow leopard.

Just like the previous sacrifices, the village chief once again used his own blood as an excuse to awaken the headless statue, but Qi Yuan found that the bamboo basket containing the baby had been placed on the altar and had not been taken down.

Did they want to use this baby as a sacrifice?

Qi Yuan watched the sacrifice with cold eyes.

If this baby can be used as a sacrifice, can other villagers in the village also be sacrificed?

The first sacrificer walked up to the altar. It was an eighth-level villager. He was holding a blood-dripping insect head. Even though it was dead, it still exuded a terrifying aura. It was an eighth-level panic insect. The head of the beast.

The bloody head was placed on the statue, golden flames shot up into the sky, and all the villagers knelt on the ground.

The baby who had been sleeping in the bamboo basket for a whole day suddenly woke up. He opened his black eyes, looked at the headless statue, and looked at the golden flames. Instead of being afraid, he stretched out his fleshy arms , Grabbed towards the golden flame.

All the villagers still kept kneeling on the ground, as if they didn't see this dangerous scene, or they sensed it but didn't stop it.

The bamboo basket containing the baby was very close to the statue, and when he stretched out his arms as far as he could, his fingertips finally touched the golden flame.

Hula la!

I saw the flames that had been soaring into the sky suddenly fell down, and poured into the baby's body along the fingertips like a suckling swallow throwing itself into the forest and returning to the sea.

Wow!

The child who hadn't cried all day suddenly started crying loudly, but the influx of flames didn't stop, and the kneeling villagers still didn't get up.

The golden flames burning on the head of this eighth-order worm beast were extremely blazing, but Qi Yuan found that although the wounds on the sacrificer's body were healing, the speed of healing was relatively slow, not as fast as yesterday's sacrifice. Healing effect.

Is it because his injury is more serious?

Or is it because of this baby?

Amidst the loud crying, just when Qi Yuan thought the baby would be ignited by the golden flame, the baby floated up slowly, and then began to expand at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this miraculous scene, Shi Fan and Mo Sheng couldn't help but grow their mouths.

Even facing the epoch-making god-blood warriors of the Flesh and Flesh Alliance, they can treat them with a normal heart, but now, they can't understand the miracle in front of them!

Yes!

It is a miracle!

In less than a minute, a baby who was born less than a day ago has grown into a young man with a height of nearly 1.8 meters, who looks like he is eighteen years old.

This is equivalent to, in just one minute just now, this child has traveled a path that other people can take eighteen years to complete.

Moreover, the flames pouring into his body have not disappeared, and his changes are still continuing. Although his height has not continued to increase, his face has gradually matured, and that brand new body has begun to exude the fluctuations of a capable person .

Not only has he grown up!

Moreover, it has become stronger!

With the influx of golden flames, the originally powerless body suddenly had the fluctuation of a first-level ability user.

Five seconds later, it became the second order!

Ten seconds later, it became the third order!

Then fourth order fifth order sixth order

It wasn't until he broke through to the seventh level, exuding the fluctuations of a strong Apocalypse, that this strangely powerful speed finally stopped.

The expressions of the four of them have fallen into a dull state.

An apocalyptic powerhouse was born in front of everyone's eyes!

Although the Flesh and Blood Alliance has produced a blood warrior with high-level strength, it will take time, a lot of resources, and a lot of energy.

Here, in just a few minutes, a baby can quickly turn into an adult, and possess high-level strength!

The baby floating in mid-air has grown into an adult, and his appearance is fixed at around thirty years old.

It didn't continue to age, but the golden flame also began to weaken until it finally went out.

Qi Yuan was keenly aware that the amount of golden liquid shed from the sacrifice seemed to be exceptionally small this time.

This is obviously an eighth-level sacrifice, but the golden droplets that flowed down were less than one-third of yesterday's seventh-level sacrifice.

The wounds on the sacrificer's body have healed, but under the altar, the wounds of several seriously injured villagers have only healed a small part. The healing effect of this sacrifice is far weaker than that of yesterday's sacrifice.

Could it be that the power of this sacrifice was absorbed by this baby?

The figure that was originally floating in midair slowly descended and stood on the altar.

He suddenly opened his eyes and looked around blankly, as if he didn't know what happened to him. After a few seconds, the blankness in his eyes dissipated, replaced by a firm piety.

He took out his clothes from the undamaged bamboo basket and put them on, then walked down from the altar and knelt down in the direction of the altar with the others.

Seeing this scene, Qi Yuan suddenly understood the reincarnation that the village chief said.

This man who grew from a baby to a middle-aged man in less than a minute is the villager who died in the dense forest yesterday and did not come back.

Qi Yuan remembered his appearance, which was exactly the same as that villager who did not come back.

Qi Yuan suppressed the shock in his heart, and finally believed what the village chief said, the villagers here are all outsiders!

If he died here too, wouldn't he be reborn in the same way!

The second villager has already stepped onto the altar, ready to start offering sacrifices.

Qi Yuan glanced across the audience, only two villagers hunted successfully today.

One sacrifice can reincarnate a dead villager, so if the number of sacrifices on a certain day is less than the number of people who died the previous day, will the villager's reincarnation fail, or will they wait until the next day to grow?

The second sacrifice begins.

This is a seventh-order panic insect beast. Golden flames shot up into the sky, and several villagers were seriously injured. This time, the healing effect of the flame light returned to normal.

Seraphim, who was hiding in the energy furnace, suddenly whispered: "After this person sacrificed, the energy fluctuations have become stronger again. For those who became stronger yesterday, the power they gained has also stabilized and has not faded!"

Qi Yuan knew in his heart that offering sacrifices could really make the sacrificer stronger!

The power of sacrifice can make people stronger, can heal injuries, can make people expand quickly, and can protect them from the invasion of night monsters. This kind of power is simply magical and weird!

Is this the power of doom?

This kind of miraculous power is definitely beyond the ninth level, and the doomsday must be an existence above the ninth level.

Can this kind of existence perceive the talent tree in his body?

Why did he pull himself into this weird world.

Qi Yuan couldn't help but began to speculate on Doomsday's intentions. With the great power shown by Doomsday, the life and death of everyone in this world should be in his mind, and there should be no secrets here that can be kept from him.

Does he know his secret?