Poseidon Island!

In the temple, a black-haired woman in a red robe sat at the end of the main hall, her dense black hair fell to the ground, her ears and temples were tied with red ropes, her forehead was neatly banged, her red eyes were glowing with cold light, and she held a pitch-black sharp knife in her jade carving-like hand and held it in front of her.

On either side of it sat six young men and women in blue robes.

"How are the sacrifices prepared?" the cold voice of the red-robed woman sounded in the main hall.

"Seven thousand three hundred and thirteen, and in three days they will all be gathered. The five priests bowed slightly and replied.

"Among them is the Grim Reaper with the red lotus blood pupil. ”

"The descendants of Chongde?" said the red-robed woman in surprise.

"Do you need to change people?" said the five priests respectfully.

"No, I don't. The red-robed woman smiled charmingly, her palm slashed across the blade, and the red blood came into contact with the pitch-black blade, and dark red veins like blood vessels appeared on the original pitch-black knife.

"If I could, I would really like to compete with Chongde on the altar. The red-robed woman licked her red lips with the tip of her tongue, like a goblin sucking human blood!

……

Tiger Shark City!

The luxurious palace was full of laughter, singing and dancing, and a white-haired old man with dark blue skin and a few dark stripes on his cheeks laughed loudly, this person was the patriarch of the tiger shark clan: Sanjian Yu. At this time, he was holding the bewitching female concubine of the mermaid clan with blue hair and sharp ears in his left hand, and holding a crystal cup in his right hand to drink wine.

An armored soldier rushed into the temple and knelt on one knee, "Report!"

"Did the heavy pupil girl bring it back?" The white-haired old man let go of the mermaid enchantress beside him, and a trace of heat flashed in his eyes.

When you get tired of playing, you will take her double pupils away and put them to death! Even the cause of death has been decided.

"Report to the patriarch, there has been no news from the four major commanders since they entered Spirit Whale City. The heavily armored soldier bowed his head and said in a deep voice.

"What?" Sanjian Yuyi smashed the crystal cup in his hand on the table, and the powerful spiritual pressure was released, and the singing and dancing girls in the entire hall trembled, and the heavily armored soldiers who were originally kneeling on one knee were forced to fall to both knees.

"At this critical juncture, the Blue Whale Clan still dares to play tricks, it has found a big backer!" the white-bearded old man said coldly.

Dare to touch my prey, no matter which god or demon you are, I will make you pay the price!

……

March 3 arrived as scheduled, the arrival of the major sea tribes on the Sea Festival Island, enough to accommodate 100,000 spectators of the circular Colosseum, below is a huge ancient totem, above the high platform, a flying red robe of the high priest sitting in front of the board table, the back of the six seats have been in place.

"Have the Sea Clans of all the realms arrived?" the High Priest asked casually, it was almost time to begin.

"My lord, there is also a vacancy for the Blue Whale Clan. The emaciated third priest got up from the tablet and saluted her.

The high priest's red eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, she just asked casually, but she didn't expect it to be true. Even she has arrived, but the Blue Whale Clan has not yet arrived. Are you afraid to participate? But what are the consequences of not participating...... There shouldn't be a clan that doesn't come!

Have they been exterminated?

……

"What? The Blue Whale Clan doesn't want to get mixed up, and they dare not participate in the 'Sea Festival'?"

"There is no news of the marriage......"

"Also, if you offend the Jiao clan, you still dare to attend?

"At most, the patriarch died, but he dared not come......? It seems that there will be no more blue whales from now on. ”

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Tiger Shark Clan!

Don't come? The three royal rooms looked at the corner of the empty seat area and raised their eyebrows slightly. Did he guess wrong? He didn't have a strong backer, but the four commanders under his seat ...... There's definitely something wrong with the Blue Whale Clan.

"Look, what is that?" said one of the people in the east seat, pointing to the junction of heaven and sea to the west.

I saw the dark clouds at the junction churning towards the Sea Sacrifice Island, the thunder arc jumping, and a slender thing churning in the clouds.

The red-robed high priest on the rostrum stood up and looked to the west.

A huge black-scaled dragon carried a seat on its back, surrounded by thunder and lightning, and surrounded by dark clouds.

A handsome young man in blue clothes stood on Jiaodao, his hair fluttering, looking at each other across the thousands of miles of sea and the red-clothed high priest on the sea sacrifice island.

Seeing this, the three priests on Sea Festival Island looked shocked, "That's ......"

"The black Jiao of the near-god body that I imprisoned back then!" the cold voice of the red-robed high priest sounded, his clothes and hair fluttering with the sea breeze, and the corners of his mouth were slightly stilted.

Thousands of years have passed, and it should also become a god in the flesh, ranking among the demigods, and now it is actually accepted as a mount?

……

The black-scaled dragon landed, and the blue whale clan returned, and the blue-robed young man led by him was Naghedge, followed by Kagura and respectful Tsuji Aya. After everyone entered the table, Hei Jiao turned into a burly middle-aged curly-haired man, and his cold and deep eyes swept towards the high priest on the rostrum, and he was seated.

At the beginning of the sea festival, there was a wide ancient altar with mysterious totems tattooed below, and countless spirits were tied to the stake and held on the stage, each of which was guarded by a heavily armored soldier, a full 10,000 pieces, plus a total of more than 20,000 soldiers. Countless spirits cried loudly or roared or struggled, all to no avail, and the cry shook the sky, but the blood of the 100,000 sea tribes seemed to be ignited, and the frenzied cheers overshadowed the cry, and the sound shook thousands of miles.

……

On the altar, a one-armed girl with long messy red hair is tied to a stake with one hand, her eyes darkened, and her head bowed.

The people next to her were crying, too, for the wandering spirits of this world, this is hell at all! But this is indeed the Shura Field!

"Red Lotus ......," the embarrassed silver-haired young man who was far away from a dozen pillars shouted weakly.

"Huh......" Red Lotus looked up heavily. Eyes glazed.

"Your life...... The most important people...... Who is it?" said Silver Candle grinning. Silver hair obscured his eyes.

The most important ...... Person?

Thinking of the back under that light, a gentle smile. When she was a child, she always chased behind her. His smile was like the sun in the cold snow, melting the glacier and leading her out of the cold.

Teacher...... No, the source ...... And.

The corners of Honglian's mouth were slightly upturned, her long hair covered her eyes, and two lines of crystal tears crossed her soft cheeks, "snapping" to the ground.

If there is reincarnation after the destruction of the spirit, I really want to see you again!

With a "click", the iron locks bound on the body were disconnected together, and when the red lotus was powerless to fall, a strong arm would catch it, and the man's gentle voice sounded:

"Sorry, I'm late. ”

The iron locks on the side of the silver candle were broken, and when the silver candle fell weakly, a burly man with black curly hair held him up, which was the black Jiao who appeared before.

Honglian listened to the familiar voice, and the whole person fell into a daze. The gray red eyes regained a hint of vitality. Her left hand trembled towards the man's face.

"Teacher ......"

"Leave it to me, you can sleep for a while. The fence said softly, and the red lotus shook her head slightly.

The atmosphere that the sea tribes present were originally chanting fell to freezing point in an instant. How dare this man stop the sea festival?

"Kill, kill, kill, kill......" 100,000 sea tribes broke out in an instant, shouting like a tide of killing, and the sound shook the soul. It wasn't until the red-robed high priest raised his hand to signal that he would stop.

I saw the high priest and the other three priests standing in the air, their eyes locked on the two people on the fence below.

Four against two.

"You're going to take them both away?" said the high priest's cold voice throughout the island.

Under the murderous intent of the 100,000 Sea Clans and the longing gaze of the 10,000 spirits on the altar, Chang Fence shook his head gently, "No, it's all the sacrifices present. ”