Chapter 197: Sacrifice

Somewhere on the Peak of Our Lady, several figures converge here.

Mo Ruyu walked back and forth impatiently, and the air around her distorted like ripples, exuding an icy evil aura.

Yesterday there was news from Helan that Gu Tong was still alive.

When the news spread, none of them believed it.

For they had heard for the first time that there were elements that allowed them to survive the erosion of the dead heat, and that man was still a metal sickness.

But just when they were skeptical about it, Ziling disappeared.

In her tent there was only a note that read: I'm going to find someone.

They all knew who Ziling was going to, but no one knew where that person was.

Yin Hanlou looked at Mo Ruyu who was walking around, his little face was cold, and he muttered: "Ruyu, don't go anymore, everyone is in a hurry, you can't help it if you are so anxious." ”

Kadoro also opened his mouth and said: "Yes, Sister Ruyu, you sit down first, Ziling's strength is completely capable of self-protection in these 100,000 mountains, plus the magic weapon to protect yourself, don't worry, it will be fine, don't panic and affect the next action." ”

Mo Ruyu saw that everyone was persuading each other, and the anxious look on his face also dissipated a little, sitting on a piece of bluestone, but his head was still twisting around, observing the surrounding situation.

Leng Wei came to Mo Ruyu's side, gently kneaded Mo Ruyu's shoulder with his little hand, and said: "Ziling should know the measure, so she won't go too far, and the people under her command have also dispersed, and sooner or later there will be news." ”

At this moment, clear footsteps came, and several figures appeared here.

Leng Weiwei saw that Mo Zijue and them were back, and hurriedly greeted them and asked, "Zijue, how is it?"

Mo Zijue looked at the anxious look on everyone's faces, his face was slightly cold, and he shook his head and said, "There is no trace." ”

The atmosphere in the room was suddenly stagnant, and every face had a strange color.

As a demon envoy camp, Ziling wants to find Gu Tong in the enemy camp, and no one knows the reason, but Ziling didn't leave any clues, which is a headache.

Because the time is coming.

At that moment, a chuckle came.

"Yo, how many of you are still worried? This highness is really a headache, he plays a little temper at every turn, and likes to play missing when he has nothing to do. ”

Everyone turned around to see that Zhou Lan'er was slowly walking out of the deep forest.

Leng Wei saw Zhou Lan'er's graceful appearance, and there was anger on her little face, and she said coldly: "Heh, I think it's better for us to sit here and be in a hurry than some people who always hide behind their backs and say bad things." ”

Zhou Lan'er saw that Leng Weiwei was against herself again, not only did she not get angry, but she looked indifferent, and pretended to be surprised: "Oh, Weiwei, I haven't seen you for a while, but I have become able to speak." ”

Leng Wei's face was cold, surrounded by his first son, his white hair was windless, and he exuded a hissing phoenix sound, wanting to step forward and fight him.

Zhou Lan'er did not hesitate, her eyes flashed, a rich death aura surrounded her body, and the thorn totems on her robe seemed to be alive, exuding a strong death aura.

The oppressive atmosphere spread among the few people, and the rest of the people saw the tension between the two of them, and they all wanted to step forward to stop them.

At this moment, a deep voice came.

"Don't you guys think that the current situation is not chaotic enough?"

When this voice sounded, the originally tense atmosphere suddenly stopped, and everyone was silent, and then turned their heads, not daring to look at the source of the voice.

Leng Weiwei and the two of them also hurriedly restrained their breath and set their eyes on the deep forest.

On an ancient tree beside everyone, a figure was sitting on a branch of the tree.

It was a young man of fifteen or sixteen years of age, with a delicate face, dry gray hair, and skin as pale as snow.

This young man is also a demon envoy who followed Ziling and others into the 100,000 mountains, and it is desolate.

Barren looked at the silent crowd under the tree, with a faint smile on his face, and jumped up, and his figure fell to the ground.

When the barren land falls to the ground, the surrounding plants wither at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then turn into a handful of ashes and fall to the ground.

And the energy in those plants is rushing towards the barren body, without any leakage, as if it was forcibly deprived by the barren body, without a trace of resistance.

Barren looked at everyone and didn't dare to look at each other, and when he was about to speak, he seemed to sense something, turned his head to look at the jungle behind him, and said lightly: "It's here." "The girls are small

Everyone turned their heads to look, only to see a sound of breaking wind ringing in their ears.

Suddenly, a figure fell in front of everyone.

That person was Ziling.

Seeing that Ziling had finally returned, Mo Ruyu hurriedly stepped forward and carefully checked whether she was injured.

Seeing that Ziling was not injured, Mo Ruyu let out a long breath and said, "Ziling, why are you going to look for him? Do you know how dangerous this is?"

Ziling looked at Mo Ruyu's eager appearance, a trace of pain flashed in her eyes, and in the blink of an eye, she turned into indifference, indifference to everything.

Wuhuang stepped forward, bowed slightly, and said respectfully: "Your Highness, is everything normal with the introduction?"

Ziling turned his head to look at the barren who was respectfully saluting him, and there was a faint majesty in his words, and said: "Barbarland, thank you for helping me preside over the situation, don't worry, everything is normal." ”

Swish!

A figure appeared beside everyone, and when this person appeared here, there was a faint fishy smell that spread, causing the surrounding plants to gradually wither, and then turned into a pile of hay, exuding a faint coldness.

That person is the Mohei River where the ancient Tong is fighting on Earth!

He's still alive!

At the beginning, he was cut in half by Gu Tong's sword and fell directly into a near-death state, but even so, he still survived.

It's a bit of a bizarre.

At this time, the ink black river has changed a lot from before, a short brown hair has turned green, and a pair of green vertical pupils have a little red glow flashing, exuding a cold killing intent.

On his neck, a little bit of green snake scales appeared, and the snake scales were denser and denser, covering the whole body of the ink black river like a pair of scale armor, and it shone with a glass-like light, exuding an indestructible smell.

Seeing that Ziling had come back safely, Mo Heihe hurriedly greeted him and said, "Ziling, everything is ready, and it is now in the finishing stage." ”

Ziling's eyes fell on Mo Heihe, and said lightly: "When can it be opened?"

There was a look of joy on Mo Heihe's face, a cold murderous aura flashed in his eyes, he couldn't wait to see Gu Tong's frightened face, and said, "Tomorrow dusk." ”

......

It was night, on the peak of Our Lady, on a cliff, a figure stood here.

The bright fluorescence shone on her white little jade-like face, her little face was crystal clear, and the cool evening breeze blew her long purple hair, which made her have a sense of mystery and nobility, which made people feel inferior, and did not dare to come forward to talk to such a good-looking person.

The sound of footsteps came clearly behind herself, Ziling didn't turn her head, she knew who it was.

The man is a desolation.

Ziling was the first to speak: "Will you report my actions this time?"

Standing beside Ziling, he smiled and said, "What does Your Highness mean?

Ziling turned her head to look at the barrenness, her purple pupils shone brightly under the fluorescent light, like a fine crystal, and said lightly: "Didn't they send you here just to spy on me?"

The smile on the barren face condensed slightly, and directly turned into a helpless face, and said earnestly: "Your Highness, why is this a problem? Our purpose is for a better future, and this price is only to sacrifice a small number of people, isn't this a very cost-effective deal?"

A hint of pain flashed in Ziling's eyes, and she said, "I... Just want them to have a good life..."

Barren turned cold, his voice was angry, and he said: "If you want them to live a good life, there must be sacrifice, and what you lack is the determination to make this sacrifice!"

"But why do we have to get that thing?"

"Because that thing is so important!"

"Can you afford it?"

"I have confidence in my strength!"

At this moment, a whistling sound came from under the abyss, and the sound was long, like the wail of a demon in hell.

Ziling looked at the dazzling blood-colored light under the abyss, and said coldly: "Tomorrow evening, the ceremony will begin." ”

A hint of joy appeared on the barren face, and he said respectfully: "Obey." ”