Chapter 547: The Scramble

Others are fine, they don't feel it deeply, they just feel a little depressed in their hearts.

But Wang Yong seemed to be in the center of Ruyuan's coercion, and the heavy sense of oppression all hit him, making him unable to even stand up.

"What a strong sandstorm! There is a faint taste of fist intent and mental suppression, no, it is even more powerful than that. Could this be the power of nature?" Wang Yong thought in horror.

The sand and dust in the air that looked like a giant was automatically regarded as a coincidence by Wang Yong.

And he was suppressed, and he didn't think much about it, but he felt that the might of nature was terrifying.

After all, most people don't dare to go out during thunderstorms, and some people even shiver and fall to the ground under the thunder. This is the fear of nature in human beings.

This is also the case with sandstorms at this moment.

And after the wind blew Wang Yong away, it didn't seem to intend to let Wang Yong go.

The sand and dust giant in the sky climbed down the stairs, let out a storm roar, and slowly moved towards Wang Yong.

Wang Yong didn't have the power to resist at all in the face of this huge sand and dust rushing towards him, as if he had been immobilized and couldn't move.

Only the Heart Moon Fox Soft Sword in Wang Yong's hand kept flashing with ghostly light, like a guiding soul on the Huangquan Road.

At this time, there was a deep house compound somewhere in Yanjing.

It's still in the same chamber where the crystal skull is kept.

The device connected to the crystal skull suddenly let out a high-pitched chirp, and several people pushed the door in.

Except for the one who is in the lead, who is middle-aged, the others are all elderly.

As soon as these people entered, they bowed down in front of the altar, bowed their heads again and again, and said in their mouths: "Ancestors, disciples and grandchildren have come to see you." Do you have any instructions, please say. ”

After the worship, the middle-aged man got up and pressed a button on the instrument.

Then a string of sound waves was displayed on the instrument, and the churning white mist in the crystal skull seemed to manipulate the changes of sound waves, turning into sharp words and appearing in everyone's ears.

"He's in danger! It's the scourge that has brought on him!"

The people in the chamber looked at each other, unsure of what the Crystal Skull was talking about.

"No, he's mine, no one can think of it! Prepare food for me, I'll take the opportunity to take him!"

I didn't understand the previous words, but everyone still understood the word "nourishment".

Ever since the crystal skull was enshrined, the entire family has been collecting nourishment as instructed by the skull.

The so-called nourishment is the vitality of human beings. Hidden beneath the altar was a huge pool of blood, filled with the blood of the most vigorous.

Although after all these years of reserves, the blood has long reached an alarming amount. But the crystal skull was still not enough, and repeatedly urged them to speed up the collection.

In fact, they are also very helpless, and now that we are a society governed by the rule of law, they can't kill people and bleed all over the streets, right? I'm afraid that if they do that in a few minutes, they will be crushed and destroyed by the state apparatus.

And now that the Crystal Skull suddenly asks to let go of the nourishment, what is it going to do? Hasn't it been saying that it is not enough?

"Old Ancestor, don't you say that nourishment is far from enough?" the middle-aged man, as the current patriarch, couldn't help but ask.

There was a cloud of smoke in the crystal skull, and then a voice came out: "If it's not enough, it's enough! He must not fall into that guy's hands! If it's not enough...... Hey hey ......"

The last two "hehe" laughing people in the secret room of the crystal skull couldn't help but get goosebumps.

They were also ruthless, and of course they understood the meaning of the Crystal Skull. If it's really not enough, I'm afraid that these people will become nourishment.

At this moment, they couldn't help but beat the drum in their hearts, and there was only one thought, that is, to pray that the nourishment must be enough.

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, glanced at the others, and walked towards the altar.

Gently turning a compass-shaped object underneath the altar, and then with a bang, a large black hole suddenly emerged from under the glass cover covering the crystal skull.

I couldn't see anything in the dark, but I could smell the faint smell of blood coming from inside, which was disgusting.

The crystal skull, however, spun violently all at once, causing the smoke in the skull to churn like smoke from a steam engine.

The powerful rotational force of the skull suddenly drove the air, forming a powerful tornado, which penetrated into the blood pool at once, sucking up the blood in the blood pool.

Blood poured into the crystal skull, seeping into the slices of the crystal skull.

Within a while, the entire crystal skull was dyed blood-red, and from a distance, it looked like a piece of transparent blood jade.

And then, the smoke inside the skull also began to turn red, thicker and thicker.

until it is as rich as a solid.

Whew!

The blood mist suddenly penetrated the zenith cover of the skull, and then through the glass cover that covered the skull, and appeared in the air.

When everyone in the secret room saw this scene, they were all trembling with fright.

They are well aware of the strength of this glass cover, but they spent a lot of money to order it from a special company. It is said that it cannot even explode when a cannonball hits it, and it uses the world's most advanced magnesium-based metal glass manufacturing process.

But the glass of this strength was easily penetrated in front of the blood qi of the crystal skull.

It is conceivable that if the crystal skull were to be on any of them, I am afraid that they would die on the spot.

"Hahahaha...... It feels so good to come out!" laughed as the blood conjured from the crystal skull.

Then it moved, turning into a huge waterfall, circling several people in the secret room.

Several people felt a chill all over their bodies at that time, and subconsciously thought that it was over and was about to be sucked dry of blood.

Who knew that after the waterfall, they were unscathed and in danger.

Then I heard a voice that disappeared far away: "I know that you are not really surrendering in your hearts, so this time I will show you the means of this seat." If you dare to have two hearts, I think it will be easy to kill you!"

The sound slowly dissipated in the air until it was confirmed that the Crystal Skull's consciousness was gone.

Everyone in the secret room sat down on the ground as if they had just experienced a catastrophe.

They glanced at each other and saw the fear in each other's eyes.

They had indeed had the idea of controlling the crystal skull before, and now it seemed to be nothing more than a dream. It can only be said that it is fortunate that the plan was not implemented, otherwise they would have become nourishment in the blood pool.

Borderland.

The sand giant finally walked up to Wang Yong and stopped suddenly.

Wang Yong was like being in the eye of the storm, and the strong oppression he had been subjected to was instantly emptied.

Taking a hard breath, Wang Yong looked suspiciously at the moving sand dune in front of him.

For the first time, I had doubts about the thing in front of me, suspecting that this thing was conscious, and it was deliberately stopped in front of Wang Yong.

But this kind of suspicion makes Wang Yong feel unacceptable, if Shachen is conscious, then wouldn't the worldview that Wang Yong had accepted before all be wrong?

Just when Wang Yong was in this struggle, he saw the sand and dust giant move.

The surging sand and dust wrap together to form a big hand. Slowly drooping, falling towards Wang Yong.

It seemed to grasp Wang Yong in its hands.

In the roar of the wind, there seemed to be a faint voice coming out: "Hahaha, you also have today! No wonder I feel that your strength has dropped greatly, it turns out that you have been sealed!"

The sound was fleeting, followed by a frantic howl of the wind.

Wang Yong only felt a pain in his body, and then saw that his body was suspended in the air, and he was swept into the air by sand and dust.

The soft sword of the heart moon fox was taken off, exuding a dim light in the wind and sand, and it was dying.

The head of the Dust Giant suddenly changed, and patches of gravel collapsed, forming a black hole-like eye of the wind.

Then grabbed Wang Yong's hand and threw it gently, and threw Wang Yong into the eye of the wind.

It is conceivable that once Wang Yong enters the eye of the raging storm, he will definitely die without a place to be buried, and instantly turn into a grit powder.

At this moment, I saw a blood ray as sharp as an arrow, flying with a swish, directly piercing the eye of the sand giant.

Wang Yong seemed to hear an earth-shattering roar, and then saw the sand and dust giant collapse violently.

Wang Yong also fell to the ground.

It was only then that the strong winds blew up the surrounding sand and dust and gathered into a larger giant.

The blood was like a cloud of fluttering smoke, moving strangely and rapidly through the wind and sand.

The next second, two strange things collided together.

The blood was slashed into ten, and ten arrows were conjured up and shot at the sand giant at the same time.

The sand and dust giant learned to be obedient this time, and his huge body suddenly shrank. Like solidified cement, countless gravels are tightly condensed.

The blood-colored arrows shot at it, and the sound of popping was heard incessantly, and the dust giant did not collapse as suddenly as before, except for a few vibrations.

"Who are you?" the wind and sand roared, converging in one voice.

"You little monster is not qualified to know the name of this seat!" The scattered blood rays converged again, forming a skull shape.

"Who are you talking about, little wild monsters, looking for death!" the wind roared, and the sand and dust giants slammed into it, trying to crush the blood-colored skull.

It's just that the blood-colored head suddenly scattered, like a light smoke seeping into the sand, and disappeared without a trace.

The sand and dust giant pounced into the air, wondering where the blood had fled, when he suddenly saw Wang Yong's eyes on the ground change, his pupils were full of blood, full of confusion, and he seemed to have lost consciousness.

"Damn! I actually took the opportunity to take him away! Don't think about it!" As he spoke, the wind and sand in the sky shattered, and an earthy yellow aura also penetrated along Wang Yongtian's spirit cover.

Wang Yong's eyes were blood-colored and yellow, and the color was uncertain. Sometimes red and yellow swap places, sometimes red and yellow compete for an eyeball.

Wang Yong was like a puppet, standing on the ground sluggishly, expressionless.

And Chen Weiwei, who was hiding on the side and witnessing this strange scene, was scared silly, and suddenly realized that this was an excellent opportunity to escape.

She rushed out and kicked Tang who was trembling with Wu Shenbao, forcing Tang to retreat.

Then he grabbed Wu Shenbao's wrist and shouted, "Run!"

Wu Shenbao didn't know why, but out of blind trust in Chen Weiwei, he ran away.

The two went against the wind, not fleeing to the city, but fleeing towards the depths of the Gobi.

After a while, it disappeared into the yellow sand with extremely low visibility.