Chapter 176: It's hard to ride a tiger

On the Punishment Island, under the prostrate platform of tens of thousands of North American Wind Clans, although they don't know what the master will do, everyone's hearts are gloomy. net

The four Wind Clans on the high platform are like sacrifices in front of the gods, and now, it seems that it is time for the gods to enjoy them.

It seems that they have foreseen the fate of the sacrifices, and none of the Wind Clan dares to object, not even a slight move, for fear that this will cause greater wrath from the gods and bring complete destruction to the North American Wind Clan.

But, but...... Could it be that the WindClan's loyalty to their master still needs to be proved with their lives?

At this moment, the hearts of almost every Wind Clan were really broken.

What is the difference between the feeling of not being trusted by the master and betrayal?

However, the WindFolk still chose to remain silent and obedient.

Because with the core of their hearts, after the transformation and blessing of Han Feng, they will never allow any blasphemous thoughts, let alone make any actions that disobey their masters!

The atmosphere of sadness, helplessness and silence surrounded the entire square, and if it weren't for the bubbling sound in the pool of blood, the entire Punishment Island would really be like a graveyard!

As the true god of the Wind Clan, Han Feng was able to clearly perceive the inner emotions of every Wind Clan, but today, in order to test the terrifying purple spiritual qi in Chen Dan's body, he had to take this decision.

Since the hundreds of millions of skeletons at the bottom of the "Hell Bottle" can't stir up purple gas, let's have a live chop today. Look at the bottom line of purple qi left by Guanyin, where is it!

Now this is a little sacrifice - and it is not a real sacrifice, because even if all the Wind Clan is chopped up, as long as the heart core is still there, Han Feng can resurrect it. Because after all, the Wind Clan is neither a god nor a ghost, their souls are in the core of their hearts, they are very safe, and they will never be destroyed by the Hongjun vitality of the outside world, so they will naturally be able to get a chance to be resurrected.

Of course, all these arrangements, except for Han Feng himself, no one knows about it anymore.

Except for Han Feng himself, no one can resurrect the "dead"!

It's just that these four guys who were selected will inevitably suffer some flesh and skin. But this "little bit of pain", compared to Ben Yanjun's precious little life, what is it?

Since the Wind Clan can die for Lao Tzu, what is it to cut some meat?

It's not really deadly!

In order to be on the safe side, Han Feng asked Xiao Jin to calm the audience with dragon power, and on the other hand, he asked the knife to cut quickly, and also sacrificed the Holy Grail to get drunk, ready to rescue at any time.

Everything is arranged in an orderly manner, everything is planned seamlessly, there are no side effects at all, and there is no possibility of worrying about the future. But the exhibition of facts disappointed Han Feng so much that he almost lost his square inch.

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In addition to the familiar Xiao Jin, the Crayon Knife and the Holy Grail Drunk were not any secrets in the Han family, and Chen Dan had certainly seen them, so he was not surprised.

While everyone was praying and worrying about the four sacrifices, Chen Dan didn't know what was about to happen, and Wu Zi was still innocently pulling the rabbit Monica, trying to catch the knife and the little drunk hanging in the air.

This is a game that Chen Dan often plays in the Han family, and he is not unfamiliar with it, and he doesn't feel any difference.

But today, it's a different story.

Since following Han Feng, the Great Sweat Golden Knife, which had been full of human blood, has been opened to spiritual wisdom and has its own divine soul, but except for doing some housework, this Heavenly God Treasure Knife has never drunk human blood again! A trace of anger that has not yet been exhausted wants to vent out all the time. Usually under the pressure of Han Feng, Xiaodao has to do things honestly, but now with this blatant killing opportunity, how can the former murderers be willing to let go?!

The ruby eyes on both sides of the hilt of the knife cast a bloodthirsty glow of murder, shrouding the little William of the blood clan and the werewolf Bachar, and when the master gave an order, he would indulge his prey in a thousand cuts!

So Chen Dan can no longer catch the knife and get drunk as usual today.

The knife kills, the little drunk save, there must not be the slightest mistake or omission, so that the bat and the werewolf lose their lives, so for the little master's habitual play, the knife and the drunk are gently dodged, not at all as usual as cooperative.

"Crayon knife, how dare you hide?" Chen Dan didn't notice the difference between his former playmates at all, and Wuzi was still jumping and grabbing:

"And you're drunk, come down and let me play!"

Children are always happy when they have a favorite game. But the next scene scared Chen Dan like a chicken.

Before he could hear a "slippery" sound, a thin line was drawn from the werewolf Bachar's majestic body from head to tail, and the red blood immediately soaked the werewolf's colorful fur. Immediately afterwards, with the lightning-fast cutting and provocation of the knife, a complete wolf skin was peeled off in a blink of an eye and gently fell to the ground, leaving only the blood-red Bachar, still lying motionless on the stage.

The hand of the knife, even the most experienced hunter, cannot do it so quickly, so dexterously, so exquisitely!

Sure enough, it is worthy of being the most experienced murder weapon.

Before Chen Dan could recover from the action of catching the knife, he saw that the once beautiful "big wolf dog" under his feet had turned into a pile of bloody things in an instant, which could only be distinguished from the head and limbs, which was the outline of a dog.

Strips of muscle, blood-stained nerves and tendons, visible caudal joints, and the spasms that shook all over the body......

Especially the eyes that are still black and white, staring at Han Feng's father, the extreme pain that can no longer be concealed, seems to be begging for the master's forgiveness and forgiveness.

Although he was skinned, and although he wanted to die on the stage in pain, Bachar's faith was still firm, and in the eyes of his master, in addition to loyalty, there was only unbearable pain!

Han Feng felt a pain in his heart, and quickly turned around, not daring to look at this loyal subordinate again, but he shouted loudly:

"Knife, go on!"

At the same time as Han Feng's command, there was also Chen Dan's heart-rending cry.

Chen Dan was really frightened.

And this time the fright is more direct, shocking, and shocking than seeing the dense skeletons!

"Accidentally" when he saw the bloody werewolf body, Chen Dan was stunned on the spot, and then reacted that this was the Bachar who was still alive just now, the huge contrast and strong stimulation immediately scared Chen Dan to cover his eyes and cry!

How could the little girl, who was reluctant to hurt even a caterpillar, see such a bloody and cruel picture?!

"Keep going, move faster!" Han Feng closed his eyes tightly and seemed to have exhausted all his strength:

"Dong Yu, break Dandan's hand, just to let her take a good look at this scene and see the loyalty of the Feng Clan!"

Dong Yu was also unbearable, and he didn't dare to disobey Han Feng's order, so he had to break Chen Dan's fingers so that the little girl could witness the tragic process of a giant wolf being chopped off......

But why do you do this? Doesn't Han Feng understand how much psychological damage this will bring to children?! Dong Yu was puzzled, and even had a trace of anger in his heart, obviously extremely dissatisfied with Han Feng's behavior of "disregarding human life", but he was just strict about his identity and did not dare to object.

When Chen Dan's hands were pulled away, he inevitably saw a more cruel scene, and quickly closed his eyes immediately, trembling all over, and pounced on Dong Yu:

"Wow wow...... Maternal aunt! Daniel...... Whining...... Dandan is so scared...... Wow wow wow wow! ”

The last thing Chen Dan saw at this glance was when the knife cut the werewolf. Flesh, tendons, and tendons are about to be wiped clean, and the once strong giant wolf is basically only a bare skeleton left, and even the head is only a sloppy skull......

Such a terrifying scene, blood and internal organs all over the ground, how could Chen Dan accept it!

Even if I closed my eyes, what flashed in my mind was the cold sword light, the broken body, the bloody skeleton, and the fear in my heart.

Chen Dan hugged Dong Yu tightly, closed his eyes and cried, looking extremely miserable, and refused to open his eyes to see the world that had been extremely happy and happy in his mind. Perhaps, in Chen Dan's heart at this time, the world has collapsed since then, and everything has sunk in the dark. All the innocence and beauty before was just a carefree dream!

The movement of the knife was extremely fast, and the werewolf was cut into bones in a few breaths, and the only thing that did not go under the knife was the colorful heart core on Bachar's skeleton.

Even if his eyes were closed, even if he didn't dare to use his divine sense, Han Feng could clearly perceive everything around him, but the current situation made this obscene Yan Jun indecisive and unable to continue:

Judging from the situation from the beginning to the present, this "live on the spot" scene really scared Chen Dan - Han Feng often gets along with Chen Dan, so he naturally knows whether this girl is pretending or real. But what next? Han Feng was a little numb.

pulled away Chen Dan's hand to cover his face, this can still be done; But you can't force someone's eyelids open, can you? As soon as he thought of Chen Dan's purple spiritual qi, the crazy brother inevitably beat a drum in his heart, and he no longer had the courage to let Chen Dan "forcibly visit".

But the drama is sung to this point, but the only audience refuses to appreciate it, so how should the following show be carried out? What's more, judging from the current situation, even if he received an extremely strong spiritual impact, the purple spiritual qi on Chen Dan's body was still there, and he was not moved by it at all...... Is that old man still busy?

Could it be that Chen Dan has already seen that this singing scene was deliberately arranged for her by Lao Tzu?

It's impossible. If so, how could she bear not to look at it?

Han Feng turned around, looked at Chen Dan, who had been howling and crying, and then looked at the werewolf skeleton with only one heart core left, and kept beating drums in his heart:

"How can this play be performed again?"

"That damn purple light aura, how can it be excited? Will there be a move? ”

"Lao Tzu deliberately made it so disgusting...... Depend on! ”