"Wait." Hearing Sibel speak, Su Ming'an's first reaction was: "Do you understand this line of words?"

This line of blood on the raven's head has not been translated by the system, which means that this is a clue that needs to be decrypted, and it is impossible for people to read it directly.

"This is an ancient fantasy, I have learned a little... I know what you are thinking, but as the messenger of the gods, the raven follows certain rules and only transmits some information in one direction. We ask, it will not answer. ." Sibel dismissed the topic lightly.

She told him something more important.

After Baishen died, his three powers represented the "blessed" black lamb, the "cursed" black crow, and the "destroyed" black python. These three powers were dispersed by him and descended upon Baishen. On the person of ability affinity.

For example, her elder brother Feng Chang has an affinity with the black python, one of the authorities, and he has the power to destroy this kind of "destruction". If he succeeds as the next patriarch, he will have full control of this power.

As for who is in harmony with the black lamb and who is in harmony with the black crow in this dome, she didn't say anything, she only said that her brother was the symbol of the black python.

"...This shrine may have the power of the black lamb." She said, "These black altars may be transformed by the power of 'shelter'."

Sibel said it very briefly, but Su Mingan was able to figure out the background of this shrine.

Since the altar is a "shelter" incarnation, the players with the status of "Black Lamb" who want to repair the altar represent the Baishen faction.

The "Ghost of the Nine Gods" who want to hunt down the Black Lamb is the Nine Gods faction, and the Ghost of the Nine Gods is favored by the Nine Gods. Before the altar is repaired, it has a 500% strength bonus. Suppressed by 50% strength.

After the eight altars are repaired, the power of the Black Lamb is awakened, and this power bias will also be eliminated.

But following the raven, Su Ming'an had the breath of God. He was not favored by the Nine Gods, but was suppressed by 50% of his strength just like the Black Lamb.

"But, think about it the other way around. After they've carved the eight altars, you, as the favored object of the raven, can temporarily mobilize all the abilities to repair the altars. That is, after they repair the altars, you will gain 500% of your strength. Bonus." Sibel said.

"So, my period of strength should be after the repair of the eight altars and before the door opens." Su Mingan said.

"Yeah." Sibel nodded in approval.

Su Mingan had a headache.

His goal of the game remained the same, still preventing twelve players from escaping. Therefore, this door must not be opened for them to succeed.

Before the altar is repaired, he is suppressed by 50% of his strength, and after the altar is repaired, he has a 500% strength bonus.

There is still a period of time between the restoration of the eight altars and the opening of the escape door. This is his real hunting period.

"Ding dong!"

Thinking of this, he suddenly heard a system prompt.

Player detected in critical location...

You have automatically accepted the main quest "Blooming Day" (2/3)

"Blooming Day One": Go to the first tribe and take back the "Black Python" of the three major powers.

"Blooming Day · II (Part 1: Victory at the current shrine and take back the "Black Lamb (Incomplete of the three major powers.

Mission description: Become a **** requires "energy, faith, authority", and the authority of Baishen is divided into "black lamb, black crow, black python", please first obtain the authority of "black python" and "black lamb" belonging to Baishen .

Mission reward: Skill upgrade stone*2, 200 points

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Su Ming'an had already accepted a mission to go to the first tribe to take back the authority of the "Black Python". After learning that the authority of the black python was in Feng Chang, this mission had already come to a head.

And now, he has another task of taking back the authority of the "Black Lamb". Coincidentally, he happened to enter the sacrificial area of ​​the authority of the Black Lamb.

"clang!"

An old bell rang suddenly.

"...has it started?" Sibel looked up.

Su Ming'an's vision suddenly darkened at this moment.

The sky that was originally surging with strange living creatures was suddenly covered with a **** color, like a layer of **** paint. As far as he could see, the swaying wheat, the green corn leaves, and the sleeping earthen house in the dark seemed to be dyed with a dull red.

He was very familiar with this kind of red, and in the low san value state of Baisha Paradise, what he saw was this uncomfortable **** red.

He even smelled dirt and blood.

The "Black Lamb and the Night of Dawn" festival was officially launched.

A faint reminder sounded in his ear, as if something was breathing out his breath.

He turned around abruptly, only to see Sibel standing not far away with a soul stone in his hand, with a calm expression on his face.

"Huh?" She looked at him who suddenly turned around. "What are you going to do? The other twelve people should have already started looking for the pen and blood to paint the altar."

Su Mingan thought.

...Because of the "Demon of the Damned and the Hunter" dungeon that was still going on before, his strength was increased by 100%, but now the suppression of 50% has brought him back to the original point. Now his strength is still the original strength.

If it is normal, even if he doesn't need 500% after the altar is painted, he can kill the Quartet. But this dungeon is different... Every player has a guide by his side.

Those guides have not been suppressed by 50% of their strength, they are still at the original level. If other players find that his strength is standing still, it is impossible for him to resist the siege of twelve leaders whose strength remains unchanged.

At that time, it will not be called ghosts chasing and killing people. But people are looking for ghosts everywhere, and it is possible for him to be hung up, so the scene is funny.

"Su Ming'an, do you want to... hide and wait until they finish painting the eight altars?" Sibel said.

"No." Su Ming'an said: "Those players are very smart. If I don't show up, they will definitely notice that something is wrong. Even if they listen to all the rules, they will take into account the emergence of special circumstances."

...and, considering the existence of special items such as "maps" in the arena, or some special skills that may lock the trail of the Nine Gods, he must not stay put.

"Well, I think so too, what do you want?" Sibel said.

"...I think." Su Mingan suddenly smiled.

"...Let's pretend to be a tiger." He said, "Just like what Kell Naxi did before."

Hearing the name "Kel Naxi", Sibel suddenly remembered that Su Ming'an had never commented on her killing Kel Naxi.

She also thought that he would feel sorry for Kell Naxi, after all, from the aesthetic point of view of these outsiders, Kell Naxi is very popular.

In fact, after seeing Sibel kill Kell Naxi at the time, the barrage in Su Ming'an's live broadcast room did explode.

The audience just thought that this girl Kell Naxi was cute and poignant, and she would pretend to be the first guide in a pompous way, which is very cute to them. Sibel, who had just returned, shot him down. They don't care who kills whom first, as long as they see the girl they like dead, the character of Sibel changes, and the person they don't like at first becomes extremely hateful.

What, Miss Kell Naxi is so pitiful, I like her quite a lot..., why is this Sibel still not dead like a cowhide? , when will the next leader change? Such words filled the live broadcast room.

Even now, there is no shortage of people who are spraying Sibel, asking her to hurry up and sacrifice her life for the Kellner they like.

Although some people do think that "it was Kellner who made the first move, it's right for Sibel to counterattack passively." But the people who started the spray are all enthusiastic audiences, they only care what they like, whether they don't accept it, and as long as They don't accept it, and that "spray" becomes the only thing they can do.

Someone in the World Forum said, "There are thousands of sabers in the world, and Su Mingan's live broadcast accounts for half of them." Due to survivorship bias and the spotlight effect, this group of people with negative comments is particularly large in the live broadcast room. The atmosphere of public opinion is more than several times more chaotic than Lu's live broadcast room.

"Find... the weakest player first, let's be intimidated." Su Ming'an replied Sibel.

What he thought at this time was to show his strength first.

At this stage, he should be able to kill those top ten players in seconds.

Then kill one or two to intimidate others first.

He looked up, and there were many blood-red lights in his field of vision. The red lights represented the twelve altars distributed in the altar. As the ghost of the Nine Gods, he could see through the positions of all the altars.

He took a step and ran towards the nearest altar. In the shadow state, he has 10 points of agility, which is similar to the speed of a sprinter running at full strength, but still at the level of an ordinary person. Even if there is a pair of shoes that increase movement speed, it is far from the 500% bonus.

He could only pretend that he didn't run with all his strength. In fact, in the shadow state, his physical fitness was calling the police.

"Trouble..." he thought, looking at the raven who was still grooming his feathers on his shoulders. It didn't seem to know what the **** it was doing.

...This raven will really cause trouble. Hopefully it does something else.

...

Makin is a player ranked around ninety-five. This ranking is already the peak in the eyes of ordinary people, but for this game, she is only at the bottom.

Her leader is only Luo Yi, the 96th "musician", whose ability is to use music to influence others. There is no decisive effect at all.

After the start, twelve players were randomly teleported to various corners of the farm. She was at the edge of a log cabin at this time, and outside the log house were some colorful pants and jackets, and some turquoise cloth handkerchiefs, but there was no one in the log house, only one window was open.

She predicted that the total length of the farm would be more than three kilometers, and under normal circumstances, it would be difficult for her and others to meet.

"There is an altar in the wooden house. I am lucky to be so close." Makin pushed open the door of the wooden house and let her guide stand outside the door to patrol.

Walking into the house, she saw a strange black altar placed in the middle of the wooden house. The weathering of this altar is good, and about half of the altar body needs to be painted.

She took out the engraving brush she found at the door, approached the altar, and planned to try it with animal blood first.

Painting the altar requires pens and blood, and some advanced pens can speed up the sculpting, but now she doesn't plan to spend extra time looking for pens. As for the blood, coincidentally, she brought it herself. Due to her personal occupation, she will need some blood to improve her strength, and now she carries a few packs of blood from creatures such as chickens and puppies in the grid of her backpack.

She took out the blood bag and approached the engraving brush. The tip of the pen automatically absorbed the blood in the bag and turned bright red. She began to draw according to the vague traces on the altar.

You are painting the altar, current progress: 53%

The props you use are (common engraving brush), (common animal blood), engraving efficiency: extremely low.

...

Makin traced those vague traces with some effort, and found that it was too slow, as if his hands were glued to it, it was difficult to move, and it took a long time to move a stroke.

"It's too slow to draw..." Seeing that five minutes had passed, and the progress of the altar was still at 53%, she realized that the pen and blood on hand were not enough, and she still had to find props.

Just as she was about to get up, she suddenly noticed a hand reaching out from her right shoulder, holding her hand holding the pen, and driving her to start drawing.

"crash"

An extremely long blood-colored trace appeared on the altar, but this stroke did not follow the trace on the altar at all, and was directly drawn out, leaving a very discordant blood-red.

"Bang!"

The altar in front of him suddenly exploded, and the progress was directly reversed to 50%. And the traces of disharmony slowly disappeared.

"What are you doing!" Makin frowned. Since the leader Luo Yi didn't call the police, it must be a teammate who came in. This teammate is really inexplicable. Instead of holding a pen, he is holding her stroke altar, and the drawing is wrong.

She turned around suddenly and saw a somewhat unfamiliar face.

In the blood-red vision, the man was very close to her, and she saw those pale eyes, staring at her like an ant, like a **** overlooking all living beings.

White hair fluttered in front of her eyes, brushing her eyebrows.

A shotgun was already on her head.

The leader, Luo Yi, who should have issued a warning sound, leaned against the door of the wooden house, as if froze, unable to even move his eyes. The scene looked extremely strange~lightnovelpub.net~ Seeing Sibel who suddenly approached, Makin's face turned pale for a moment.

...

"what!"

All the players who were acting in the Bloody Sacred Field heard a scream at the same time.

This voice sounded in their minds, not from any direction, and they could not hear men, women, or children, as if it was a special warning given to them.

At the same time, in the upper right corner of their field of vision, the blood-red numbers slowly beat.

...

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Current number of altars carved: 0

Current surviving "Black Lamb": 11/12 people

Until dawn: 7 hours 48 minutes