Chapter 1136: Sacrifice of Elder Bingling

"The Demon King's Gate is so good, how can it be gone if it's gone?" A high-ranking half-orc swallowed his throat and said in a panic.

"The Demon King's Gate was secretly built in the cellar under the altar. Only those who have mastered the method can enter, and there are very few people who know the method. Who is going to destroy the Demon King's Gate? Could it be that there is a traitor among us? "Another half-orc elder said, turning his head to look at the other high-ranking half-orcs with a gloomy expression, as if he was looking for the traitor hiding among them.

"Impossible! We have been friends with each other for so many years. Everyone knows the truth. There is no way a traitor will appear!" The elder Bingling shook his head, and suddenly turned his head to look at Huang Yi who was outside the holy mountain barrier. "I guess, that destroyer is definitely Killing God! He can transform into our half-orc form, theoretically it is possible to sneak into the holy mountain, and he will not be seen through by the enchantment of the holy mountain!"

"How is it possible?! The entrance to our holy mountain has always been heavily guarded, and we have never used the Demon King's Gate a few times in total. It has always been very concealed. How does he know the order of the floor tiles on the altar? How does he know that there is a door in the cellar?" The Demon King's Gate? This is impossible! Absolutely impossible!" A half-orc envoy shook his head.

"As long as it is killing the god, nothing is impossible!" Elder Bingling said, taking a deep breath, his chest heaving unsteadily, "No matter what, we must summon Lord Blood Demon to come over, now that the Demon King's Gate is closed. If it is destroyed, then we can only communicate with him through the blood medium sacrifice, and let him rush to our half-orc holy land in other ways to turn the tide!"

"Blood medium sacrifice!" Hearing these four words, everyone trembled suddenly, and their expressions became very complicated.

This is a secret art of half-orc blood, sacrificing a strong half-orc above the high-level Tianyu to communicate with the blood demon who is also of half-orc blood, so as to convey the message.

These people are basically high-level half-orc powerhouses, and they are all candidates for sacrifice.

"Let me do the blood medium sacrifice! Anyway, staying here is death in battle, so it's better to let my life play a greater role!" At this time, Elder Bingling took the initiative to speak, "My name is Lord Blood Demon Coming here can be regarded as avenging the Great Elder Sa Lanruotu!"

"This! Is it too hasty?"

"Do you want to think of another way?"

The high-ranking half-orcs around immediately tried to persuade them one by one.

"There is no other way! This is the only way! Everyone, you must preserve the blood of my half-orc family! Continue our inheritance, and after experiencing this catastrophe, we will definitely rise again! This world will serve Pay the price for this catastrophe today!" Elder Bingling said, turning his head and looking around resolutely,

It seems that he wants to keep the scene here in his mind forever, even if death becomes a soul, he still doesn't want to forget it.

Suddenly, his body suddenly lifted into the air, and blood flowed from the seven orifices. The blood that flowed out was thick and dense, dyeing his whole body into a blood man. He stared at the void with his bleeding eyes open, spewed out a big mouthful of blood, and said hoarsely: "Blood medium sacrifices to communicate with heaven and earth! Lord Gorefiend, our half-orc clan has reached the moment of life and death, the king of the devil The gate has been destroyed, please come to the orc sanctuary as soon as possible to save us!"

As soon as the voice fell, his body burst into a cloud of blood mist with a "bang", and the blood mist quickly penetrated into the void and disappeared completely.

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In the distant first world, in a mysterious sea.

A demigod elder of the Naga stands dying in the void. He was covered in blood, and the snake scales on his body had fallen off in pieces, revealing a series of severe wounds, dripping blood continuously from the wounds, staining the sea area red.

He no longer has the slightest demigod demeanor, but looks like an ordinary person who will be killed at any time.

Not far from him, there was a half-orc man standing in the void. Behind this half-orc man, he was wearing a bloody cloak, which was fluttering backwards, making his figure look magnificent.

This person is none other than the Ninth Great Demon Lord——Gorefiend!

He also had some wounds on his body, but his aura was still strong, and that majestic aura shook the heavens and the earth, making people dare not make mistakes.

"Blood Demon! I didn't expect you to be promoted to the Demon King in such a short time, and you already have such a powerful combat power. I am here today. But, don't think that our Naga clan can be trampled at will. The ancestors of the Void Gods have come out of the mountain, you are ready to bear their monstrous anger!" The Naga demigod stared at the blood demon with resentment, and said in the lingua franca of the universe.

"When they came out of the mountain, they just added a few more corpses of the False God!" The Gorefiend sneered, and a blood shadow was drawn on the cloak behind him, and he disappeared in place.

"Pfft!" The next moment, a bloody figure suddenly appeared behind the Naga demigod!

A bloody light flashed, and the head of the Naga demigod left his neck and was held by the blood demon in his hand.

The headless demigod snake corpse fell powerlessly, and slammed into the sea below, like a meteorite falling, setting off a monstrous tsunami!

Looking at the headless snake corpse, the Gorefiend smiled happily, his eyes full of pride.

Before he got the power of the Demon King, he simply didn't have the strength to kill a strong man at the demigod level. But after getting the finished artifact, being crowned by the King of Hell, endowed with the power of the Demon King, and promoted to the ninth Great Demon King, his strength can already kill demigods!

At this moment, a blood-colored phantom suddenly appeared in the void. It was the Elder Bingling who had sacrificed blood in the Orc Holy Land of the Second World.

This phantom stared anxiously at the Gorefiend, and said hoarsely: "Lord Gorefiend, our half-orc family has reached the moment of life and death, and the gate of the demon king has been destroyed. Please come to the holy place of half-orcs to save us as soon as possible!"

The blood demon was startled, and hurriedly wanted to communicate with the door of the demon king in the cellar of the orc holy mountain, and teleported there instantly.

But it was useless, he could no longer perceive the door of the devil, and the door of the devil had been destroyed!

"Killing God, I didn't expect you to be able to push the Orc Holy Land to this point! If that's the case, then I'll go over and play with you. It's time to settle our accounts!" The corner of the Gorefiend's mouth revealed a cruel expression. With a smile, he grasped with five fingers, and directly crushed the head of the Naga demigod in his hand.

Then, his body swayed, and the bloody cloak on his back turned into a blood shadow, flying towards the end of the sky, and disappeared into the depths of the clouds in the blink of an eye.