I'm also trying to survive today [Western Fantasy]

Chapter 134 God's Choice

The sudden change surprised Julian, he was 'caught' onto the altar with almost no resistance.

Perhaps in order to please the God of West Asia, in addition to the regular food and prey, Master Luo also added Julian, a god attendant, and ten beautiful girls to this sacrifice. Those girls wore beautiful makeup but could not hide the panic in their eyes. For the matter of becoming a sacrifice, I was also reluctant in my heart.

After Julian was 'caught' on the altar, the power disappeared. He didn't act rashly but stood obediently beside those girls, with his head slightly lowered. He looked very honest, but in fact he was Observe the surrounding environment.

The temple is located in a mountain depression. The mountains on both sides are very steep and difficult to climb. There is a small road in the front and back of the temple.

Julian weighed his own state at this time, and did not dare to take the risk of trying the road leading to the mountain depression. He had an intuition that it might be dangerous there, so the only way to survive was the small road leading to the tribe.

Julian thought about how to use what he had to create some chaos, other things were easy to manage, the only problem was-

He silently looked at the statue that seemed to come to life, and kept swiping the screen in his heart.

What the hell is the coming of the God of West Asia?

Except that his physical quality is superior to ordinary people, everything else about him is undoubtedly the same as ordinary people. May I ask how an ordinary person can fight a "god"?

This illusion simply does not give any way out!

Julian was quite annoyed in his heart. All the plans he made before were based on the fact that his strength could crush everyone. Now a great god suddenly appeared, and his plans basically collapsed, so he had to re-enact them. .

However, as the saying goes, if this West Asian god is really as powerful as those people in the tribe say, wouldn't Julian have no resistance in front of him?

Seeing that Master Luo's prayer dance was about to end, Julian became more and more irritable.

The girls beside him seemed to have resigned themselves to their fate, their expressions changed from panic to numbness, and they sat on the ground blankly waiting for the sacrifice to come.

Julian was not willing to be sacrificed like this, regardless of whether the sacrifice in this illusion was true or not, he would never use his life as a bet.

In an instant, Lord Luo's prayer dance was over, and he walked up to the altar with a solemn expression, but his eyes were obviously full of malicious intentions.

He walked up to the girls, took out a finely crafted dagger inlaid with precious stones, and cut the girl's throat with one stroke.

The bright red blood sprayed on the altar, staining the cyan boulder red, and the girl who fell on the ground only struggled a little and stopped moving.

The rest of the girls didn't seem to have seen this scene, and they still sat there. Seeing that the second girl was about to be cut by Master Luo, Julian didn't intend to wait any longer, and jumped to Luo The adult's side, under his astonished gaze, snatched the dagger from his hand and cut his throat at once.

"You like cutting your throat so much, feel it yourself!" Before Julian finished speaking, the figure had disappeared from the altar.

Relying on his excellent physical fitness, he jumped directly from the high altar and ran desperately towards the path leading to the tribe.

It's a pity that the West Asian God didn't seem to want his sacrifice to run away in front of him like this.

Julian felt something was wrong after only a few steps. His feet were empty, and he rose into the air again and returned to the altar.

Julian: MMP!

The huge statue let out a chuckle: "This sacrifice is not bad."

As soon as the words fell, the statue regained its stone quality, and the items on the altar were also swept away, leaving only the body of Master Luo.

From Julian's storm to the end of the time, there was not even 2 minutes in total. The tribe members kneeling below didn't even realize what happened, and the whole thing was over.

As everything calmed down, some people with more flexible minds dared to climb up to the altar. After finding that all the sacrifices had disappeared, combined with the sentence left by the statue just now, they immediately showed ecstatic expressions.

"The God of West Asia said he likes our sacrifices! Our tribe will definitely be blessed by the God of West Asia this year!"

The members of the tribe let out a roar of excitement. The God of West Asia is a very hard-to-please god. Even though they have to sacrifice a lot of things every year, it is just to keep the God of West Asia from being angry. Unexpectedly, Lord Luo The act of using power for personal gain actually pleased the God of West Asia. With the words of the God of West Asia, they will be able to do well in the next year, and they can even try to attack other tribes!

Everyone was excitedly discussing about the good weather this year and what kind of plans they would have. No one paid attention to the body of Master Luo that fell on the altar.

All the sacrifices were taken away by the God of West Asia, even the two dead girls were no exception, but Lord Luo's body was left behind!

why is that?It must be that God of West Asia is dissatisfied with Lord Luo's actions!

Everyone thought of this at the same time, so they ignored Lord Luo very tacitly.

What if it used to be a sacrifice?The God of West Asia can give you the ability to sacrifice, and it can also knock you into the abyss. A dead priest is meaningless. Some people even started discussing how to re-elect a priest to communicate with the God of West Asia.

Julian didn't know the changes in the tribe after he left. In fact, he didn't care too much. After all, his life was still hanging in the hands of the West Asian god. He didn't even dare to confront an angel, let alone a God—whether he is true or not.

After the God of Western Asia took Julian away, Julian felt that he had passed through layers of membranes. The membranes felt very sticky, and if the membranes took a little longer, people would feel asphyxia.

The God of Western Asia obviously didn't have any special care for him, and even he didn't care about Julian's life or death. The powerful force engulfed Julian constantly passing through the membrane, and the thickness of each layer of the membrane was different. Layer, Julian was almost suffocated inside.

With a muffled sound from Peng, Julian was thrown to the ground.

He was paralyzed on the ground and couldn't get up, his eyes were bloodshot, he was panting heavily, his heart was beating very fast, as if it would jump out of his chest in the next second.

Blood was continuously overflowing from his mouth and nose, and his handsome face was suffocated into a blue-purple color, like a living corpse.

"Tsk, you survived?" A high-ranking voice said jokingly, the tone was very flat, but there was a kind of chilling indifference.

Julian was lying on the ground in a daze, with shocking anger hidden under his half-closed eyelids.

Since crossing, he has encountered many dangers, but none of them made him realize clearly that he was only a short distance away from death like just now.

He admits that he is afraid of death, who can not be afraid?The saying that there is great terror between life and death is just talking. As a person who has experienced death once, he hates those people who make him close to death.

Obviously, if Julian's system has this function, it can be seen that his favorability for this West Asian god has reached -9999, and the relationship between the two parties has reached: the achievement of the enemy of life and death.

He knew that he couldn't beat this god, so he could only swallow this breath for the time being, but he swore that as long as he had the chance, he would definitely tear a piece of flesh from this West Asian god, what's more, he wanted to—— God of Slaughter !

"Since you are not dead, stand up, I don't need a waste." The voice said indifferently.

Julian closed his eyes to cover the red blood in his eyes. He used all his strength to suppress the emotion of wanting to die with the God of West Asia, and stood up silently. When he looked at the God of West Asia again, his eyes were already peaceful .

At this time, he was in a hall similar to a palace. The God of West Asia on the throne was wearing a gorgeous robe. Julian only glanced at him, and his eyes were stung by the golden light on his body. He slammed Don't look away, don't dare to look at the God of West Asia again

Do not look directly at God!

A voice like Hong Zhong Dalu came out of Julian's head, and he had some kind of understanding vaguely. This sentence is the embodiment of the rules. As long as the West Asian God maintains his godhead, no mortal can look directly at him. face.

The God of West Asia looked at Julian, raised his chin slightly, and raised the corners of his mouth: "You look pretty good, your name is Julian?"

"Yes." Julian answered as concisely as possible. First, he was afraid of revealing his emotions. Second, he was also worried that the other party would see through his identity.

Fortunately, the God of West Asia was very arrogant and didn't care or care about who Julian was. He just found a fun toy after sending down a ray of divine sense, so he brought the toy back. As for the toy itself, he didn't care at all.

"You are very courageous. Since you were chosen as my servant, you served me disrespectfully and ran away on the day of the sacrifice. What do you want me to say about you?" Not the slightest bit of a smile.

Julian didn't speak, all the girls who were sent to serve the God of West Asia died, and none of the girls survived in the process of passing through the layers of membranes.

Julian knew very well that the West Asian God in front of him didn't care about his life or death, he only cared about whether he could bring him any fun.

The God of Western Asia does not need Julian to say anything. In his view, Julian is his believer. Everything he owns is given by himself. The meaning of all new pictures is to please their gods. Since he finds it interesting I brought the person here, and he didn't die, so of course I have to let him bring me more fun.

The God of West Asia obviously didn't have the intention of consulting Julian's opinion, so he waved his hand directly, and Julian's figure disappeared.

He soon appeared in a huge arena. Standing opposite him was a tiger-shaped monster that was as big as an elephant but had two sharp teeth in its mouth.

"Survive to become the champion, and I will bestow upon you supreme glory!"

The God of West Asia only left him a word and then disappeared. Julian looked at the beast that looked like a saber-toothed tiger but was several times larger than others in his heart and greeted the eighteen generations of the ancestors of the God of West Asia.

But no matter what, he must first survive this gladiatorial fight. He didn't think that if he failed, the saber-toothed tiger in front of him would catch him mercilessly, and he would [-]% become a delicacy in the mouth of this monster.

Owen Diary:

Damn it!Damn it!What the hell is this place!

Who is this guy with Julian's face and a mind full of useless crap?

Where is my Julian? ? ?

I'm going to kill this guy who insulted Julian's looks, this timid, cowardly bastard doesn't deserve this face!

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_(:з」∠)_... The God of West Asia is not Owen, I am really sorry to let you down...

About Owen's diary... As I said before, it is not convenient to write a diary when staying with Julian, you can write now that you are separated! o(*////▽////*)qThanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!