Mao seems to be coveting the spirit pet for not a day or two, and when he sees his hopeful little eyes, he is also very helpless.

"Uncle, I also want to give you one, the problem is that they have already recognized the master, even if I die, they will be buried with me, and there is no way to dissolve this relationship no matter what. ”

"Alas, I know, I can still rob you. Alas, it's rare to tease them, right?"

Mao seemed to have his back drooping and walked away quickly, not planning to continue this embarrassing topic.

Touching the bridge of his nose, he cautiously followed him, not daring to disturb him.

The two of them passed five levels and killed six generals, concocted the same method along the way, and after seizing more than a dozen beast cores, they finally arrived at the mysterious altar.

In the middle of the altar, as the grain store owner said, a mysterious monster image was carved. He was a foot tall, half of his body was humanoid, and he was quite handsome just looking at it like this.

The other half is a kind of beast shape that has never been seen in ancient times, his hair, like a crazy weed, hangs on the ground, and the animal hair on his body is also very long, all showing a strange dark green, and the surface is covered with layers of scales, especially like a relatively rare monster, the green turtle.

His hands can no longer be called hands, but claws, the nails on which are not very long, but the tips are like needles, and when a claw goes down, it can pierce a person's gall.

The thighs are very thick, a few circles thicker than the humanoid legs, and they look extremely incongruous.

He just stood there, his eyes not as gray as the statue, but as vivid as if it were growing on a living person, rather than a dead thing.

The half-human, half-beast statue stood motionless, and an inviolable majesty spread out in all directions, forcing those who saw him to kneel down and worship.

He is the heinous prince in the eyes of the world.

In fact, at this moment, there is indeed a circle of people who kneel down to worship him, they are the loyal escort of the prince, a group of fanatical bloodthirsty elements.

The reason why I say this is because in front of them, ten young girls have already knelt down. They were all as beautiful as flowers, and their clothes did not cover their bodies, and they were bound by these guards and could not move.

Their posture is a very strange state, their bodies are pressed back, their heads and feet are tied together, and the whole person is bound in such an extremely uncomfortable way.

The towering flesh (...) Regiment, as well as mysterious deep legs (. . ), all the beautiful features on his body were exposed to everyone without reservation.

Those prince's guards did not do anything to these girls, and they didn't even look at them, for fear of blaspheming them, which would lead to the failure of the sacrifice.

Under the imprint of the surrounding firelight, this fragrant and brutal scene, even the dry old man who looked so close to a thousand years old could not help but become short of breath. Not to mention any young man with such a strong blood, the nosebleed directly spurted out, and he couldn't stop it.

When a cool breeze blew and a torch was suddenly extinguished, one of the prince's guards, as if he had received some signal, suddenly jumped up and roared: "The hour has come, do it quickly!"

With that, he brushed the ground, pulled out a dagger with green light from his waist, pointed it at the neck of the first girl, and raised his hand to stab it.

"Oh no!

Mao seemed to be the first to come to his senses, no longer hesitated, the talisman treasure in his hand was thrown at the man in an instant, and a thin knife seven or eight zhang long appeared in the air, instantly "clicking" the man's arm.

"Ah...... Who's the attack? Get out of here!"

The man clutched his severed arm and shouted angrily.

Because he turned his back to him, he didn't see the process of the sneak attack clearly, and when he turned around, there was nothing behind him, and the world was still so quiet.

The companions next to him, who were about to go under the knife, were startled by this change, and stood stiffly looking at him, at a loss.

After waiting for a while and no one came out, the man endured the pain and scolded his companion, "What are you looking at?

He knew that there were lurkers in the secret, but the stakes were very high, and he had to finish all the sacrificial rituals first, otherwise he would waste another year.

The companions didn't dare to slack off, and quickly waved the guy in their hands down. This time, the same scream rang out.

It's just that it wasn't the guard's hand that was cut, but the other party's two legs, and they were broken in unison.

Everyone gathered together in fear, where did they still have the heart to deal with these girls.

The leader of the guards threw away the dagger in his hand and took out a peculiar fish from his trouser pocket, its mouth was very long, like a sword, and attacked the four fields indiscriminately.

"Get out, I know you're around here, there's a kind of don't be a turtle with a shrunken head, let's do it with real knives!"

Every time this swordfish swings out, it will spew out with a stream of water, which looks quite weak, and it is not as shocking as the flames spewed out by the shrimp soldiers.

However, when the water fell on the nearby ground, stones, and flowers, the sound of the water was endless. When you look at it, you can see that the dense small bubbles on it have corroded holes into the surface of those objects.

It was unfortunate to say that he was the happiest to bounce left and right, but not once escaped the swordfish's attack, and a lot of liquid sprayed on his body.

On the contrary, Mao seemed to be motionless, standing quietly like a Dinghai God Needle, and the swordfish was stunned that it didn't attack him.

Fortunately, any of the clothes had the effect of waterproof and antiseptic, and the water jetted on it, and soon dripped on the ground, sinking into the ground, and there was no trace of it.

He was not harmed, but it was just a false alarm.

"Boy, don't go out here, let me meet them!" Mao seemed to be the first to jump out.

These guards gave him a very strange feeling, first of all, their weapons, all of which were species of the sea, real parallel goods, and living creatures.

The most important thing is that these parallel goods are more powerful than their owners, so the question is, how are they willing to become weapons in the hands of others?

He sacrificed his seven-eight-zhang long rune treasure weapon, and easily solved the ten or twenty guards like flowers and vegetables.

Things look very weird, but they ended so easily, which made Mao seem a little incredible, and he had the illusion of killing chickens with a knife.

Anyone carefully trickled over the corpses of these guards to keep themselves from getting their blood on them. When I walked up to the girls, I saw that most of them had fainted, and a few of them were still open, but they looked sluggish, and they looked frightened.