Crap, the Villain Is Forced to Play the Role of the Heroine!

I don't know what kind of existence the evil gods believe in, just a symbol is enough to make them pious to death.

Taking advantage of the fact that the original natives didn't know what kind of god they believed in, using the power of the evil god to infect a little bit, substituting this god, waiting for the opportunity to complete the sacrifice and appear directly, this is Lin Wuyue's plan.

Moreover, this plan must not be told to anyone.

Originally, even if she appeared in the world, the God Realm would only get the result that the nameless god was influenced by coincidences and the will of the world, and it was Lin Wuyue's conclusion that she made a mistake, but if she said it, it would be another matter. .

Just do it!

Lin Wuyue's eyes were full of determination, her consciousness sank, she didn't know how long it took to open her eyes, her eyes were full of evil intentions.

Brother wait for me, my sister will definitely bring you back!

...

In the snowy area north of Eden, a young girl woke up from a dream and couldn't help but stretch out her hand to cover her head, which was dripping with cold sweat.

Why...why do you have that strange dream.

She looked at the palm of her hand, her pupils tightening suddenly.

it is true! The dream is real!

The endless nothingness in the dream, as well as the call of the gods, shuttled through the nothingness, and saw scenes of grotesque scenes that seemed to be able to insinuate one's heart, whispering in a trance, and finally this symbol appeared.

A symbol somewhat like an eye, with three circles in the pupil, interlaced.

She quickly put on her clothes and rushed out of the heavy big tent, looking around it was full of snow, surrounded by tents like big bags.

Some people in the center are busy, carrying the beasts to the center platform.

The people who come and go are all the old, the weak, the sick, the young, the young and the children.

Originally, they were young and strong, but...because a very ferocious beast of more than 70 levels was raging, and finally "taken" the lives of those people, and saved hundreds of people, it is no longer called Home of the word country.

Originally, it was very difficult to survive in the snowy environment where the cold and bone-piercing monsters were everywhere. The few labor force was still attenuated, and more children fell ill because of their infirmity, which brought everything into a desperate situation.

Chapter 118 God said: My brother, brother, brother, my brother

"Xiaoyin, don't you usually take part in sacrifices? What's up today..."

The young man at the head was the girl's elder brother, Yan, who was actually only eighteen years old, but he was older, and looked twenty-seven.

Yan knew that her younger sister had already lost her faith because of despair and had not participated in the sacrifice for a long time. It was strange to see her appear now.

As for himself, he is also ambiguous about this so-called god. Probably the last belief is actually just a cake drawn by the elders who have passed away.

"I...want to see it today."

The girl had long silver hair, a thin body, and her silver-white eyes were full of blankness. She looked down at the lines on her palms, and was speechless.

"Okay, with my sister, who is a high priest, maybe... it will bring good luck to everyone."

"Hopefully."

The sacrifice was about to begin soon, and the few hundred remaining people in the country surrounded the sacrifice altar and looked at the altar blankly and numbly.

Half of these people are old people and women, and they are all ordinary living positions, and the rest are almost all teenagers and children.

Among them, the ranks that have formed combat power or can contribute are all under Yan's command, working hard for everyone's survival.

Yin pursed her lips, stood on the stage, and hummed a song softly. This is the talent of the high priest class, and it is chanted to reinforce her beliefs.

The profession of high priest is very special. It is the intermediary between believers and gods. The strength of power depends entirely on the piety of believers. The more piety can provide the gods with the higher the faith, the higher the feedback she can get.

It's just... now that the vast majority of people have lost their faith, so her power is also very weak.

Everything at the moment is just a tradition left by the older generation, and I am reluctant to leave it behind for the time being. At least I can leave some hope with luck.

The sacrificial ceremony officially began. The beasts were cut their throats and bleed, and the blood slowly flowed along the carved array patterns on the sacrificial altar.

Everyone closed their eyes and chanted sacrificial words softly.

But this time, the sound was chanting according to the murmur that appeared many times in the dream.

Surprisingly, the sacrificial inscription pattern, which was originally dead and silent, suddenly sat in a red light and lit up, instantly dyeing everything around it red.

At the same time, in the exclamations of everyone, Yin felt a force pouring into his body, and some skills that had been dimmed suddenly appeared in his mind.

There was a light of excitement in her eyes, and suddenly she walked quickly to the side of a woman holding a child under the stage.

The child in the woman's arms was only four or five years old. At this time, her face was black and blue, and she had been in a coma.

"Supreme noble and great god, please grant your most devout believers who can follow the power behind you, resist disasters, and disperse!"

A mysterious force flowed along Yin's palm, and finally turned into a black mist to wrap the child, and then quickly dissipated.

The dark blue on the child's face was also taken away by the black force, and after the eyelashes shook, he woke up.

There was an uproar.

Yan grabbed her sister's shoulder excitedly: "Yin? What's going on! Your power..."

"This is, the power brought by sacrifice is only temporary."

Excitement and hope also flashed in Yin's eyes, and she opened her palms to show her brother: "

elder brother! The gods, the gods really exist! She is awake! Guide me specially in my dreams! "

"Although it is only temporary power, it also