Chapter 367
All-Heavens Strongest Simulator Chapter 367
Blood Asura, the Evil God of the Ananda tribe, sacrifices with flesh and blood, and can also make the Ananda tribe have the power of bloodthirsty and violent during the battle.
In a sense, the existence of Blood Asura enables the Ananda tribe to have a power similar to the fusion of the characteristics of the Central Plains army formation and the strange part in battle.
Although this power is only a combination of some insignificant characteristics of the army formation and monsters, it also possesses extremely powerful battle strength.
According to records, this power is also not fixed, but varies according to the degree of Ananda tribe's sacrifice to Blood Asura, that is to say, as long as the Ananda tribe sacrifices Blood Asura to the degree The higher the level, the more the so-called Divine Vestige displayed by Blood Asura, and the stronger the blessing of Blood Asura obtained when the Ananda clan fought.
Even, in a sense, Blood Asura can come and be resurrected directly in the army of the Ananda tribe in a special way with the sacrifice of the Ananda tribe.
During the war that took place when Si Jin established the country, the army of the Ananda tribe once descended on Blood Asura.
It was precisely because of the advent of Blood Asura that the Sijin army suffered huge losses, and finally made the Taoist experts in the Central Plains go outside the Great Wall.
However, when the turmoil in the late Han Dynasty began, Taoism suffered great losses, and then to the civil strife in Sijin, Taoism also suffered great losses, even if there were more than 100 years of recuperation in the middle. Time, but after this trip to the Sijin civil strife, the Taoist power in the Central Plains has long been lost.
If this Blood Asura comes again, I am afraid that the entire North, and even the entire Central Plains, will not be able to easily subdue its existence.
Ling Tian stood in the middle of the road, his eyes slightly absent-minded looking at the distance.
He is by no means a hero. Born into the Aristocratic Family, he is more of a family and self-centered, but Ling Tian knows better that once Blood Asura really comes again, under the nest, he will definitely Not finished.
Just as Si Jin was defeated this time, his Ling Family was also unlucky.
Waiting for the blood Asura Descends, when the time comes, there is no peace in the Central Plains, and how can Ling Tian be alone.
Even if there are more memories in his mind when the time comes, and even if he recovers the memory of a certain power in his previous life, but there is no one from the same race in the entire Central Plains, he is alive. What a lot of fun it will be.
However, it is not easy to destroy Blood Asura, even if this Blood Asura has not even been fully sacrificed, but just a little breath is enough to destroy that Ananda. The warriors of the tribe are all upgraded by one level.
Unfortunately, Ling Tian's strength at this time was still not enough for a huge army.
As for the area that Ling Tian looked at before, I dare not say much, at least there are at least 100,000 households with a population of at least 500,000 to 600,000. According to the Ananda tribe. Even on the grasslands, there are characteristics of fighting clans. There are at least seven or eighty thousand warriors here, and the elites are at least ten-twenty thousand.
With this level of soldiers, Ling Tian had no confidence that he could defeat them.
"Immortal, there is a demon over there, please, please, save all beings, and subdue the demon, otherwise, the demon will wake up, I'm afraid that the souls of our ancestors will be swallowed up... ..."
At this time, the few people who were running for their lives suddenly ran to Ling Tian's feet and knelt down.
The sound of pleading sounded, Ling Tian was slightly taken aback, and then a strange expression appeared on his face.
If he wanted to kill Blood Asura just because of anger and fear that he would be unlucky in the end, then another, purer feeling appeared in his heart at this time.
This is a feeling of hatred among the same kind.
These servants, even if they were turned into the most despicable servants by the nobles, would endure it.
However, when someone touched their taboos, and someone wanted to destroy their ancestor Soul Spirit, these most humble existences also started the purest struggle. They fled, and they were more afraid of it. In order to be able to bring out the news of Blood Asura.
In their poor thoughts, they can't deal with Blood Asura, even, they can't stop Blood Asura from devouring their ancestor Soul Spirit, but, they can bring out the news of Blood Asura, and then , of course there is a powerhouse to clean up Blood Asura.
Ancestor worship has always been the purest emotion of Central Plains people and the ultimate embodiment of filial piety.
Even among the Aristocratic Family, even the super old fox, they can talk about everything, for the sake of profit, even the hatred of stealing a wife can be endured, but if there is a murder of the father Mother's enmity, if the ancestral grave is pulled by the other party, then don't say anything and fight to the death.
Unless they are scum to the level of a scumbag on the ground, otherwise, any Central Plains person with a trace of conscience will never care about filial piety.
And following the words of the escaped servants, those who had answered Ling Tian's orders were anxiously waiting for Ling Tian to keep his promise and let their servants go, while their eyes widened. .
"It will devour the ancestor Soul Spirit..."
"No, it's impossible..."
The voice of horror and disbelief sounded, and the terrified The servants who were waiting for Ling Tian's release almost blurted out subconsciously.
After a sentence, these people seemed to have fear again, but their eyes were staring blankly at the servant who spoke the news of Blood Asura.
"Yes, yes, I heard the Master mentioned Devouring Soul when talking to those Barbarians, and even the soul in the old grave that has been dead for a long time...and the more ancient Soul Spirit The more it can strengthen the connection between that Evil God and this world..."
Several servants kneeling there opened the mouth and said.
"Devouring Soul is indeed one of the ways for Blood Asura to strengthen its strength. Don't worry, it will take time for Blood Asura to wake up. I will definitely not let this monster wake up..."
Ling Tian indifferently glanced at the group of servants kneeling there.
Ling Tian admitted that he did not have the ability to fight against a clan of Ananda. However, Ling Tian had several points of grasping just to destroy an altar in Blood Asura.
At this time, the sacrifice of Blood Asura has begun, this is a crisis, but it is also an opportunity.
Blood Asura has come down with a breath at this time, and this breath has connected Blood Asura with the altar, which has been able to enhance the strength of the warrior of the Ananda tribe. A breath.
Blood Asura will react to this altar. If this altar is completely destroyed, then Blood Asura will no longer be able to react to this world for a long time.
In the records, the Taoists in the Central Plains once thought of sealing Blood Asura, but in the end, those Taoists found that as long as Blood Asura was expelled from this world, it would be absolutely difficult to sense it again within a few years. this world.
At the same time, without the special methods of the Ananda tribe, this Blood Asura sacrifice is extremely difficult to get out.
Of course, the priests of the Ananda tribe who mastered the sacrifice of Blood Asura were fiercely killed by the Taoists, while most of the remaining Ananda men were directly turned into slaves, and the women were killed by the grasslands. Divide it up from other tribes.
In theory, after the Ananda tribe should have perished long ago, the Taoists in the Central Plains gave up continuing to hunt down and kill the Ananda tribe who controlled the Blood Asura sacrifice because of the massacre.
didn't expect this to leave repercussions.
Now, although Ling Tian had to leave repercussions, the records about Blood Asura left by those Taoist experts gave Ling Tian a better way to deal with Blood Asura.
Just break the altar.
For a few years, the Ananda tribe would not have been able to survive in the troubled times in the north without the power and blessing of Blood Asura. After a few years, even if the Ananda tribe still existed, At that time, Ling Tian believed that he must have had the power to directly kill the Ananda tribe and destroy the altar.
"I need all the information about that area, remember, it's all, if you don't want that Evil God to wake up and devour the souls of all your ancestors, then let you There is no chance of reincarnation, then you must tell me everything you know about that area..."
Ling Tian looked at a group of servants kneeling in front of him opened the mouth and said.
"We have to find a place to hide first, you killed the master, and now no one goes back to report, and soon someone will find out that we are missing, and then a large number of people will be scattered to search, even those Barbarians. The warrior will also appear..."
Kneeling there, a servant said cautiously.
"Let's go over there..."
Ling Tian turned his head and looked around, then moved towards the direction of the dense forest and opened the mouth and said.
There is also a battle between the monster and the Evil God. There are monsters who steal the power of the mountain gods in the deep mountain he came out of. Obviously, the monsters want to become the mountain gods. Then, on Innate, the monsters Monsters and Blood Asura are enemies.
They only need to move towards that side, and Blood Asura will definitely not dare to move towards that side at will.
In this way, although there is still a danger of being chased and killed by the guards of the master surnamed Lu's family and the cavalry of the Ananda tribe, at least it is better than being chased and killed. It's much safer to be chased by an Evil God.
For Ling Tian's decision, the servants on the ground naturally have no problem at all.
Several people quickly turned around and moved towards the direction of the dense forest.
Of course, before leaving, Ling Tian used some means to bury the corpses of the master surnamed Lu and several guards into the ground without showing any trace. Then, Ling Tian instructed several servants. Allocating a few horses to ride together, he led the way and quickly moved towards the dense forest.
Strange, Evil God...
Actually Ling Tian doesn't know how to arrange these servants, not to say hypocritical words, Ling Tian wants to save these people, but now In the north of the city, Ling Tian can say with certainty that it is very unlikely that these people will survive.
And no matter how much he wanted to save these people, he didn't mean to be a nanny for these people. Besides, even he himself was powerless to defend himself now.
So, after thinking about it, the only thing Ling Tian can think of is to let these people live in the middle area between the monster who steals the power of the mountain god and the Blood Asura, two evil beings. Perhaps because of mutual scruples, a blank space will be left to give these people a chance to live.
Of course, it is also possible that two dangerous beings will fight with each other in the next second, and then these people will die immediately.
It is more likely that before Blood Asura was completely descended, the monster who stole the power of the mountain god sensed danger, came to clean up Blood Asura first, and killed a few people along the way.
Everything is possible, but Ling Tian can only give one hope.
The horse was very fast, Ling Tian led a few servants to a dense forest after a little while, this is naturally not the dense forest in the deep mountain, but the gathering of the Ananda tribe in the deep mountain and Blood Asura sacrifice. A dense forest in the middle of the area.
There is no such thing as strange in this jungle.
Ling Tian exhaled slightly when he arrived here, and greeted a few servants to dismount, and wanted to first ask these servants about the gathering place of the Ananda tribe, and then settle down with these people. Just deal with Blood Asura.
But, at this time, Ling Tian's eyes suddenly flashed, and then his hand quickly grabbed the bushes around him, a branch of the bushes was grabbed by him, and then he His arm trembled, the length of that finger, and the thick and thin branches of the pen were suddenly thrown out by him like throwing knives.
"Lord Sword Immortal, calm down..."
The branches just emerged, and in the distance, a panicked voice sounded in the jungle, and then the grass swayed, and a silhouette almost It rolled out of the grass.
"You are a miner..."
; Ling Tian frowned and looked at the person who rolled out of the grass, opened the mouth and said in a deep voice.
Hundreds of miners, Ling Tian, are naturally impossible, but the silhouette in front of him, although he is also wearing armor and carrying a sword, can vaguely see a strip of cloth that is about to be completely weathered in the gap of the armor. , Ling Tian vaguely remembered that most of those miners had such a strip of cloth.
This is their shirt, trouser pocket, and also the tool they use to pull the basket in the mine, and sometimes they rely on the rope to be pulled out by people outside, which can save their lives.
"The villain was a miner before, but now he is a rebel army. The villain was ordered to wait for the arrival of Lord Sword Immortal in this jungle. The military advisor said, if Lord Sword Immortal came, let the villain tell Lord Sword Immortal, Some things will still be done by Lord Sword Immortal, and many things, we can follow Lord Sword Immortal to do. If we succeed, it will be the blessing of all the people of the Central Plains in the north. If we fail, it will be the fate of all of us. ..."
The man was extremely frightened when he appeared, but at this time, as he continued to speak, the man's tone calmed down, he one-knee kneels, it seemed that he had indeed With so many elite imposing manners in the army.
Ling Tian looked at the man with one-knee kneels in front of him, his eyes were constantly changing.
Some things cannot be avoided.
He knew this was what the old military advisor wanted to tell him through this guy.