Chapter 2807 Human Slaughterhouse!

Li Yao gazed into the distance, using the monitoring eye on the hull of the shuttle, his own magnetic field of life and perception of the soul, to scan the appearance of the Necromancer Temple in three levels.

Almost instantly, he fell into the huge, vast, deep and unfathomable force field created by the Temple of Necromancers.

The body of this temple is an asteroid floating in the endless sea of ​​stars, and this asteroid was hollowed out millions of years ago, and the interior is full of winding paths and intricate honeycombs. From the outside, it was shaped like a human head.

No, it's not a human head, but the head of another intelligent life, the head of a god and demon!

"It" has a head full of tentacles and long hair like a poisonous snake. The thick and tangled "hair" is also covered with dense suckers, dancing wildly in the vacuum.

Against the backdrop of long hair, there is a pair of eyes that occupy almost half of the face. Even the pupils are exquisitely carved. Its pupils are actually divided into nine levels, like interlocking caves, leading to another mysterious place. measured universe.

Between the two huge strange eyes, there is also a strange protrusion, which is not only like a flesh and blood rune branded on the forehead, but also like a third eye that has not yet opened—although this eye has not yet opened. Opening it still brought Li Yao extremely strong psychological pressure, as if as long as the third eye is opened, it can penetrate his cover, tear his soul, and dissect his entire life!

It has no ears, but it grows two bundles of organs that look like pistils and flames at the place where human ears should be. Li Yao estimates that the owner of this head statue has long since gotten rid of the use of sound waves to transmit In the stage of information, they directly receive each other's brainwaves. These "stamens" are the organs that receive brainwaves.

In the lower part of the face, it has a mouth like a human being. It seems that no matter how powerful the spirit is, it must obtain energy from food, but its bloody mouth is also as terrifying as the eyes and long hair, almost round. The mouth is covered with ring after ring of sharp teeth, just like a super shredder that can tear any material, including steel.

The combination of all these features brings people an indescribable sense of horror. Even though Li Yaoming knew it was fake, he still couldn't help but shake his mind and heart, and in a trance, a huge asteroid battle castle was formed. It feels like the head remains of some kind of prehistoric god and demon.

"Is this psychic temple built in the image of the king of the Pangu clan?"

Li Yao thought to himself, "Or is it that it combines the images of many powerful people in the Pangu Civilization Alliance to become such a strange 'honor'?"

While he was contemplating, the shuttle ship had already been mixed with a large number of transport ships returning from the front line, and entered the fang-covered interior through the bloody mouth of the "God and Demon Head".

It was like being swallowed by this demon.

"Chi--"

The super-giant airlock slowly lowered behind him, and the anti-gravity unit of the shuttle spewed out clouds of white air, landing in the center of the inner star port of the Necromancer Temple.

They can be regarded as "special investigators" from the Bureau of Inquisition of Heresy, representing the will of the Bureau of Inquisition of Heresy and even the Supreme Master. Naturally, there have been a large number of staff from the Temple of Psychicism and the high priest who manages the temple waiting and leading the way. Give them the highest privileges to do things on the cheap and see everything.

Li Yao is not interested in the puppet king's case yet.

His attention was focused on the rising and falling transport ships not far away.

On his left, the transport ship brought a large number of imperial prisoners from the front line. These people have not lost their emotions, desires and ego. Imprisoned by electrified shackles, some particularly rebellious people even had their backs cuffed and stringed with lute bones, but they had no way to go to heaven and no way to go to earth.

Countless captives of the empire, under the escort of a group of expressionless Holy League fighters, cried, wailed, and cursed, staggering step by step, step by step, walking towards the depths of the psychic temple.

On his right hand side, several other teams of freshly baked members of the Holy League walked in a uniform step, staggering, and boarded the transport ship that had just been emptied.

They all had blank smiles on their faces, and there was nothing in their eyes other than meekness and loyalty. They wore work clothes of different colors according to the different tribes of "water, wood, gold, fire and earth". Except for this small difference , I can't see any difference between them, just like a group of... psionic puppets that have just been assembled on the magic weapon assembly line.

The captives on the left became more terrified and angry when they saw the appearance of the freshly baked Holy League people on the right. They struggled desperately and shouted loudly, trying to arouse the attention of these Holy League people on the right. Because they were too emotional, they were quickly captured. The electric arc emanating from the shackles was so electric that the mouth was foaming.

But the new recruits of the Holy League on the right did not look sideways and strode forward. Even if they occasionally caught sight of the miserable appearance of the prisoners on the left from the corner of their eyes, there was no wave in the depths of their dim eyes, and they still walked forward with mechanical steps. .

In Li Yao's spiritual perception, the two queues, one entering and one exiting, are also very different.

The queue of imperial prisoners on the left is like a colorful and turbulent river, full of amazing waves and colorful eddies.

On the right, the ranks of recruits from the Holy League looked like a nearly frozen and dried-up river.

"Aren't the holy alliance recruits on the right transformed from the imperial captives on the left?"

Li Yao thought secretly, trying to control his ups and downs, "Boat after ship of imperial prisoners were transported here, and after days and nights of conditioning, they became loyal and docile 'tools' like the one on the left. Ship after ship was transported out, or transported to the dark mine, or to the front line like a meat grinder, or to the last place of the dilapidated starship with harsh environment, narrow space, full of poisonous gas and sewage. The bottom layer becomes the fuel that drives the evil machine of the Holy League to run rumblingly!"

Li Yao noticed that the members of the Yasha team seemed to have known the truth about the Necromancer Temple, but everyone's reactions were different.

"Major" Chu Zhixiao had known for a long time that she was in a place like the Temple of Psychics, and had undergone memory removal surgery. She was just a little confused, and then "deceived herself" and became firm again.

"Seven Stars" Guan Qixing didn't have any abnormal reactions, and his spirit was always stable. He probably belonged to that kind of typical technology madman, who only thought about issues related to technology. As for ethics and morals other than technology, he had nothing to do with him.

"Black Dream" Yun Haixin was just like Li Yao, full of deep anger, even clenched his fists tightly.

That's right, he is an immortal cultivator, he is a man of the empire, and these lambs to be slaughtered are all his compatriots.

Even though the people of the empire don't pay much attention to fellowship, at least immortal cultivators have their own dignity. With Yun Haixin's wisdom, he will know that he will never be a dog for the members of the Holy League. Stealing life, is it really interesting?

Li Yao couldn't figure out more and more what kind of power it was that imprisoned Yun Haixin in the Holy League, unwillingly serving the sworn enemy.

However, compared with Yun Haixin, what surprised him the most was the "Giant Spirit" Yuan Kou.

Yuan Kou is afraid.

Although the appearance did not reveal the slightest breath of fear, Li Yao could clearly sense the trembling of Yuan Kou's soul. This huge giant with a "huge back and waist" in the literal sense, a super monster that could pierce three or five layers of armor with one punch, turned out to be like Trembling like a scared little boy.

What's the situation?

Li Yao remembered what Yuan Kou said yesterday.

He said that the puppet king once said to him in the illusion - "I know what you are afraid of".

So, what is the "Giant Spirit" Yuan Kou afraid of?

With a stomach full of doubts, Li Yao and the four members of the Yaksha team walked into the main hall of the Necromancer Temple and saw a nightmare scene.

On both sides of the main hall, thousands of metal pillars hundreds of meters high are densely erected, and each pillar wants to extend countless branches around, and each branch has more than ten or twenty metal cocoons. The length is about two to three meters, between three and five meters. Through the translucent shell, it can be seen that it is filled with some kind of viscous liquid, and there are human beings curled up like babies one by one in the liquid.

The shell of the metal cocoon is engraved with dense runes, and there is something like a "progress bar" underneath. It was bloody red at first, but as the progress bar gradually elongated, the red became more and more dimmer, turning into a "progress bar". Pale green.

A large number of lifting platforms and floating discs rise and fall among the columns, branches and metal cocoons, carrying countless expressionless staff members. Whenever the progress bar on a metal cocoon turns green completely, they will go up and lift off. Open the hatch, get the human inside out, and after simple cleaning and debugging, another human being full of anger and fear and struggling desperately is locked in.

Through the translucent cover, it can be vaguely seen that at the beginning, the people who were locked in were still jumping around inside, slapping the hatch vigorously, but the viscous liquid seemed to contain the effect of a powerful hypnotic potion ingredients, they quickly lost their resistance, fell into a deep sleep, and unconsciously curled up like a baby.

As far as Li Yao could see, there were at least a hundred thousand people receiving such special conditioning.

And in the places that his crystal eyes can't scan, it is unknown how many people's emotions, desires and ego are being slaughtered inhumanely!

Li Yao could clearly perceive that the strongest emotions of human beings bloomed to the extreme like flowers in the Foehn, but they were torn to pieces, burned to ashes, and turned into a solidified gray mist.

What kind of psychic temple, this place is clearly a slaughterhouse of human nature!