Chapter 263: Blood Sacrifice
The laughter was hearty, constantly echoing in the dark space, it was particularly harsh, listening to such laughter, Wang Yi and the five of them all focused their eyes on the monk surnamed Zhao, and at this moment, everyone didn't know that the reason why they appeared here was the handiwork of the monk surnamed Zhao. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Everyone's expressions changed, and they were all quietly looking at the surrounding environment, looking for potential dangers, and it was at this time that Mrs. Hu glanced at another fake Dan monk, surnamed Lu, and then said to the monk surnamed Zhao in mid-air:
"Old Zhao, I don't know where this is, why did you bring us here?"
As soon as Mrs. Hu's words came out, the hearts of several other people were raised, waiting for the monk surnamed Zhao to give an answer, after all, they didn't believe that the monk surnamed Zhao took great pains to get them here for a day trip.
Whew, the laughter stopped, and the atmosphere in the dark space became inexplicably tense.
"Hehe, relax, I just want you to do me a little favor, it's not a big deal. ”
The words were extremely relaxed, and the monk surnamed Zhao seemed careless.
Hearing this, the monks did not feel half relaxed, but their hearts sank, and a bad feeling arose, and it was at this time that the monk surnamed Lu Dan opened his mouth and said:
"Oh, then I don't know if Zhao Lao needs my equivalent work? As long as you can do it, Lu will never refuse. ”
At this moment, the monk surnamed Lu lowered his posture very low, which shows that he is also a person who understands current affairs.
"Huh, really?"
Listening to the words of the monk surnamed Lu, a strange look appeared on the old face of the monk surnamed Zhao, and Wang Yi, who was watching from the sidelines, suddenly burst into his heart after seeing this scene.
"That's great, after all, it's not hard for all of you. ”
Before the words fell, a magic compass appeared in the hands of the monk surnamed Zhao, and seeing this scene, the monk surnamed Lu, Mrs. Hu, Wang Yi and others all changed color, and at the same time launched an attack on the monk surnamed Zhao.
Although they didn't know what the magic compass did, they felt a mortal danger from the compass.
The reaction of Wang Yi and the others was not unpleasant, but compared to the monk surnamed Zhao, it was still a step slower after all.
I saw a spiritual light rising from the compass and blending into the night sky of the dark space, and with the integration of this spiritual light, a change occurred, and a little star lit up in the night sky of the dark space, forming a star field in an instant. In fact, if Wang Yi and the others look closely, they will find that this star field in the dark space is almost exactly the same as the eastern star field in the outside world.
The stars twinkled, the starlight fell, Wang Yi and the others were like a thousand mountains for a while, and they couldn't move. Under the manipulation of the monk surnamed Zhao, the wisps of falling starlight completely locked Wang Yi and the others like shackles, and feeling the pressure of the surrounding substance, Wang Yi not only frowned slightly.
At this moment, Wang Yi understood that that little bit of stars was clearly the foundation of a large array, and the compass in the hand of the monk surnamed Zhao was the key to operating this large array, but even if Wang Yi figured it out, it would be useless at all, because now he couldn't do anything at all.
"Hahaha. ”
Looking at the people who wanted to struggle but were unable to struggle, the monk surnamed Zhao once again let out a hearty laugh.
"Lukang, don't you want to help me? Now I'll let you get your wish, haha. ”
When the words fell, the monk surnamed Zhao once again urged the compass in his hand.
Feeling the sudden increase in pressure around him, the surname Lu showed a frightened look on his face, and shouted again and again:
"Zhao Lao, Zhao Lao, take my life, I am willing to make a cow for you to make ・・・・・・"
Bang, before the words in the mouth of the monk surnamed Lu were finished, the whole person was squeezed into a handful of blood mist by the heavy power of the stars. It's just that what is strange is that the handful of blood mist turned into by the monk surnamed Lu did not dissipate between heaven and earth, but instead merged into the falling starlight, and swept back with the falling starlight.
Seeing this scene, Wang Yi and the others were all cold in their hearts, and the current monk surnamed Lu was likely to be them in the next moment, but Wang Yi and others were cold, and the monk surnamed Zhao was complacent at this moment.
I saw him move the compass again, and said:
"You two will die for me too, it's your honor to contribute to my breakthrough. “
And before his words fell, the two monks who had completed the crystallization turned into two clouds of blood mist.
His face sank like water, looking at the monk surnamed Zhao who had fallen into madness and did not know it, Wang Yi secretly mobilized the power of the divine consciousness in the sea of knowledge, and was ready to take the initiative to attack and give the monk surnamed Zhao a surprise blow, after all, it is not Wang Yi's style to sit back and wait for death, and it is not Wang Yi's style to put life and death in the hands of others.
Just when the atmosphere was weird, no one noticed that in the endless darkness below the dark space, a pair of eyes were silently watching here, and let out a sigh of sighing.
"I really didn't expect the descendants of the Golden Light Boy to really have such a fool, tsk, but that's fine, I'm still worried about how to get rid of that little green worm, hehe. “
The voice was erratic, like the voice of an evil spirit.
"Huh, who's next?"
Condescendingly, the monk surnamed Zhao wandered back and forth between Wang Yi and Madame Hu with a look of selecting goods, playing a game of cat and mouse.
However, just when Wang Yi couldn't hold back and was about to slash out the tiger spirit and slash the god, another abnormal change occurred, which made Wang Yisheng stop his movements.
The atmosphere in the dark space changed abruptly, and there was an invisible coercion that was spreading silently, as if he felt something, and the monk surnamed Zhao, who was originally joking, hurriedly turned around and looked back.
Looking at the huge dragon head behind him and feeling the awe-inspiring and inviolable dragon might, the monk surnamed Zhao hurriedly bowed down.
"Jinguang Zhenren is not a descendant of Zhao Mo to meet the Qinglong Ancestor. “
At this moment, the monk surnamed Zhao did not have the slightest arrogance and pride, and some were just humble.
Listening to Zhao Mo's words, Qinglong glanced at him before he spoke:
"Yes, it is indeed the blood of the golden light. “
Watching this scene silently below, Wang Yi's heart slowly sank, he couldn't have imagined that the monk surnamed Zhao turned out to be the bloodline of Jinguang Zhenren, if he still had some vitality before, then now he is afraid that he will die silently, after all, the strength of Qinglong has crushed him.
However, just when Wang Yi was gloomy, the situation changed unexpectedly, and he saw the monk surnamed Zhao say flatteringly to Qinglong:
"Ancestor, I don't know how my sacrifice is, if it's not enough, there are two more here. “
After speaking, the monk surnamed Zhao looked at Qinglong with a longing gaze, after all, according to the records of the family classics, after the blood sacrifice of Qinglong in the dark space, he was able to obtain a powerful vitality power to condense the golden pill.