Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world

Chapter 37 The Priests Sacrifice to Their Gods

The ground began to tremble slightly, and heavy trucks, tanks, and armored vehicles appeared in the field of vision like a river of steel.

Two armored divisions, 21,456 men, plus 200 Royal Air Force fighter aircraft.

These include 317 tanks, more than 100 heavy artillery pieces, more than 400 artillery pieces, and more than 2,000 cars and carriages in total.

This is the military force Wu Heng mobilized in the past three days. They have all rushed to the Ganges River.

"Report to the Commander-in-Chief, all personnel have been assembled, please give instructions."

"Aim at the target area and stay put."

As soon as he finished speaking, fighter jets flew across the sky, and there were waves of buzzing sounds.

The 'Hasta' lair was dragged by a giant truck and slowly appeared on the edge of the Ganges River.

An open space of about 2,500 square meters was built beside the Ganges River, which was paved with wooden planks and built into an altar. There were 417 altars on the altar.

Four hundred and seventeen goddess priests, dressed in gorgeous costumes, each perform their duties. These are all the goddess sacrifices that can be found in the west.

The priests began to prepare, light incense, purify the body and calm the mind.

The waiter next to the wooden pole of the altar rang the copper bell on the wooden stand. The crisp sacrificial bell rang, and the sacrificial ceremony began.

Under the leadership of the chief priest, a group of priests faced the Ganges and stood solemnly. With the most solemn expression, they raised the vessels containing Ganges water and worshiped.

After the worship, the priests returned to their respective altars, chanting and burning incense to the sound of copper bells.

Cobra torches, chicken feet, copper bells, lanterns, peacock feathers, yak tails and many other sacrifices take turns, dancing in an orderly manner from the southeast to the northwest.

At the end of each wave of the instrument, holy water and flowers are sprinkled into the Ganges.

Two thousand devotees of the goddess outside the altar pierced their tongues and cheeks with silver needles, or pierced the flesh of their arms and backs with iron hooks, and walked barefoot on hot coals.

They expressed their faith in God in this way, and measured their piety to God by their pain and bleeding.

Wu Heng felt that he didn't know whether their gods would like it or not, but the hell monks would definitely like this method.

They walked in circles around the altar, showing their faith to everyone, hoping to receive blessings from the gods.

When the ceremony entered its most solemn stage, all the priests stood up together, raised their arms toward the Ganges, and chanted ancient Indian texts.

The chief priest glanced at Wu Heng, and Wu Heng understood.

"Present the sacrifice!" Wu Heng stretched out his hand in the direction of the truck.

The lair of ‘Hasta’ was completely sunk into the Ganges River under the slow push of four forklifts.

When the priests saw the sacrifices being pushed into the Ganges, they chanted louder.

Wu Heng concealed part of the content of these sacrifices, only telling them that they were sacrifices, but did not tell them what they were.

These priests only thought it was a big dough cake and thought Wu Heng was a devout believer, so they would prepare such a sincere sacrifice.

All the soldiers received the order at this moment and shouted loudly.

"Hastaur is coming, Hastur is coming, Hastur is coming!"

The shouts were passed along the Ganges River.

When the priests heard this name, their expressions suddenly changed. They all stopped singing and looked at Wu Heng in horror. Some of them had already started to run away to the rear.

Bang bang! The two fleeing priests fell to the ground.

"Keep reading!"

The soldier supervising them in the armored vehicle pointed his gun at them and said coldly.

The chanting sounded again, but the tone was much weaker and lower.

The flour on the surface of the nest began to fall off after being washed away by the river water, revealing a scarlet skin. The red was getting brighter and brighter, as if it was about to bleed.

The shriveled nest slowly expanded and became round.

There were countless roars coming from inside, and the skin was constantly squirming and bulging, like a spider egg about to break out of its shell and run out of countless little spiders.

The ever-flowing Ganges River seems to have changed.

The river gradually became quiet, but also became turbulent, filled with an uncomfortable sense of contradiction.

There seems to be a fierce aura, tracing back from all directions along the river here, making ordinary people stand with chills!

The people present seemed to feel the change in the atmosphere. The soldiers looked focused and their arms were tense, ready to press the launch button at any time.

coming! Someone screamed in surprise.

Wow~!

The river splashed, and a figure rushed out of the water from the bottom of the lake and headed straight for the 'Hasta' lair.

It looks like a human, with a strong body and more than four meters in height. It has a head like a withered toad, red lava flowing in its belly, and a big purple mouth spitting out flames.

"Son of God!"

"It's Juchi Canaan, the Son of God Juchi Canaan!"

The priests' exclamations came from the scene, and they all fell to their knees with great momentum.

The soldiers held their breath and waited quietly for Wu Heng to give the order to attack.

Wu Heng was standing on the roof of the armored vehicle next to the helicopter. The helicopter's fan was spinning. If anything went wrong, he would run straight over and fly away.

Ju Chi Canaan paid no attention to the people present. It used its clawed hands like cattail fans to tear the goddess's womb.

"Haas Tower!"

Juchi Canaan let out a low roar with a strange tone, the tone was somewhat like Hastur's human voice.

Blood and flesh splattered everywhere, the fascia was torn, and a bloody hole was soon torn open in the indestructible goddess's uterus. The power of the same source can indeed destroy the goddess's uterus.

Countless Hasturs are like little spiders breaking out of their shells, rushing towards Ju Chi Canaan crazily.

Torch Canaan's belly bulged, his big purple mouth suddenly opened, and a burst of flames burned the groups of Hastur into ashes.

But there are still endless streams of Hastur rushing out, trying to bite Torch Canaan and pass the rotten curse to it.

While Torch Canaan was spitting out blazing flames, its claws continued to tear at the nest, enlarging the hole.

Poof~, whoosh!

At this time, a figure actually penetrated the goddess's womb from below. Along with the remains of Hastur's body, it burst out of the hole at the top and flew straight into the air.

Another Son of God has come.

It is more than three meters tall, with a haggard body and blue skin, resembling a hairless chick, and its hands and feet are like sharp blades.

"God!"

The priests knelt down and shouted, with tears in their eyes.

"Our God has returned!"

"It's Acupuncture Mensa! The ninth son of God."

"Acupuncture Mensa, please forgive me for offending!"

"This is a battle between gods! I am a god, and it's all your believers' fault. I'm guilty! I'm guilty!"

The priests went completely crazy, and some actually kowtowed in the direction of the lair, knelt down and worshiped there.

This time, no soldiers stopped them, because everyone held their guns tightly and waited for the commander-in-chief's order. Only steel and artillery fire could bring them a sense of security.

"Commander-in-Chief!"

The four staff officers around him looked at each other and couldn't help shouting in unison.

"There's no rush, the time hasn't come yet."

Wu Heng's calmness eased their nervousness. They had participated in hundreds of wars, large and small, but this was their first time fighting an inhuman creature.

Zhenluo Mensa and Juchi Canaan began to cooperate. Juchi Canaan blocked countless Hasturs, and Zhenluo Mensa was like a spinning top. Crazy tearing apart Hastur's lair.

There was movement on the lake in the distance again, and the river actually surged into a five-meter-high wave, as if there were a swarm of whales pushing behind it.

Huge waves hit Hastur's lair, and nine more monsters appeared. They all had strange phenomena, including snake heads, rotten faces, two heads, and multiple limbs. It was simply a freak show.

Hastur's lair was torn in half in an instant, and no new Hastur appeared anymore, but there was only one Hastur left, and its size was rapidly expanding.

Three meters five meters seven meters ten meters!

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