Rise! Rosika let out a low sigh, and the spiritual power in her body turned into duckweed to support her bumpy body.

Tang Song also immediately ran the Void Wind Technique, and the vitality around him also formed a whirlwind that brought him into the air.

It is a vast rainforest, inaccessible and located right on the border between China and the country of Piao. After coming here, due to the dense vegetation, Karamatsu could feel that the surrounding area was much more energetic.

The "opium poppy" is still on the edge of the Indochina Peninsula, but a drizzle has already begun in the Yunnan-Yunnan area, thousands of miles away. After flying ten miles in the air, the two of them were sure that they had entered the country, and then slowly descended from the sky.

Looking at Tang Song, who was a little out of strength, Rosika spread his hands and said, "Otherwise, let's rest first, it's too reluctant for you." ”

Indeed, the huge gap in the realm made Tang Song extremely limited in speed and height even if he could levitate against the wind. But Tang Song only exhaled a few breaths, and then said with a firm expression, "Let's continue on our way, and then we will find a car to rush to Siam." ”.

At this time, Vintesen, the leader of the Moro Sect, was standing on the edge of the altar and laughing arrogantly. Watching hundreds of people being pushed into pools of blood, listening to their terrible howls, Vinteson only felt that this was the most beautiful picture in the world.

And these people who were sacrificed by him with blood were the refugees of Luzon who survived Typhoon "Opium Poppy". The Moro cultists had tricked them here in the name of a relief organization, and now they had to go to the pool of blood in front of them under the threat of knives, axes, and pistols.

The refugees at the pool of blood were generally numb, and there was no glimmer of hope in their eyes. At this moment, a woman with a young child in her arms suddenly knelt down to a man escorting her behind her, and repeated in her obscure English: "Please, spare my child, let him go, let me die for him." ”

The Moro cultist was stunned for a moment, and he probably felt pity in his heart, and he didn't know whether to let her go or drive her down when he stood in front of the woman.

The ghost lizard in the distance frowned at this scene, opened its mouth, and shot a long tongue like a spring at the child in the woman's arms.

With great force, the tongue plunged directly into the child's body and peeked out of his back, with a small heart rolling around the tip of his tongue.

The woman didn't know what was going on, and it wasn't until the ghost lizard withdrew her long tongue and swallowed the heart that she noticed that the child in her arms was gradually losing its temperature.

The woman went mad and threw herself at the Moro disciple in front of her, scratching and biting at him. The man escorting her hurriedly dodged the woman to the side, unfortunately pushing her into a pool of blood underneath.

Thick blood suddenly overflowed the woman's thin body, and countless souls of tragic deaths rushed towards her. The woman laughed sadly, and in the desolate laughter she was gnawed away by the devil until only a few pieces of bone stubble remained.

The man who had accidentally pushed him into the pool of blood froze in place, shaking his hands and removing the mask from his face, revealing a green face.

In appearance, he was no more than a boy of about fifteen years old. The boy's eyebrows and eyes were very delicate, and his face was as clean as washing, but his eyes were full of panic and pain.

The other person behind him, who was also wearing a mask, poked him with his elbow and said, "Nego, why are you stunned, quickly put the mask on, otherwise the sect leader will be unhappy." ”

As if he hadn't heard, Nego's eyes stared straight at the black-robed Sect Master on the other side of the Blood Pool.

"Boy, why are you not going to work!" The ghost lizard wiped the blood from its mouth and shouted hoarsely at Nego.

"You...... You ate that heart. You, you are all demons, I will never stay here anymore, sooner or later you will be damned. ”

The man behind Nego hurriedly covered his mouth and said, "Don't say it, you're going to kill us all." ”

The ghostly lizard's mouth split in a great arc to the sides, and its tongue wrapped around Nego's neck and dragged him over.

Although it was only a tongue wrapped around his neck, Nego felt that it was harder than a tightrope. The ghost lizard grabbed Nego by the collar and withdrew his tongue full of slime, saying, "It seems that you want to die like that woman." ”

"Then I will fulfill you!" With that, the ghost lizard is about to throw Nego into a pool of blood.

At this time, Wentesen, who had not spoken for a long time, looked over here and sighed: "That's it, no matter how much blood and qi in the blood pool is, it can't meet Ying Long's needs." ”

The ghost lizard put down Nego and listened to Vinteson continue, "After this wave of people are all sacrificed by blood, we will release Ying Long tomorrow night, and with the chaos caused by the 'poppy', it can devour more people." It's far easier than our hard work to catch people. ”

Ying Long in the center of the blood pool has grown all his body under these several times of continuous eating, he originally only had a head, and at this time it is entrenched in nearly half of the blood pool, and the pair of dragon wings on its back alone is more than sixty meters long, and it may be even larger if it is all unfolded.

It's just that Ying Long's body is shriveled, except for the slight bulge of the abdomen, the other parts are so thin that only a layer of skin remains. Similarly, Ying Long's spirit was also very sluggish, his eyes were always closed, and he would only open his mouth slightly when he devoured the soul in the blood pool.

"As for his ......," Vinteson looked at Nego in the lizard's hand. The young boy's face was pale with fright, but he mustered up the courage to meet the other's gaze when Vintson looked at him.

"How can a single blood sacrifice atone for your sins? The Master of the Sect will set you up in this holy place for the rest of the people to take warning! ”

As he spoke, Vincent reached out of his black hand from the monk's robe, and a wave of spiritual power also jumped out of his hand, and this spiritual power took on a faint gray color.

The spiritual power condensed into a gray arm, levitating in front of Nego. Vinteson stretched out a finger in the air, and the gray arm also pointed between Nego's forehead. A gray light suddenly enveloped Nego's whole body, starting from his forehead, Nego's body began to slowly calcify, and finally became a stone statue with a panicked expression.

When the rest of the congregation saw this, they immediately prostrated themselves on the ground and praised the teachings of the Moro religion, chanting that their sect leader should live and be in harmony.

"You, put this statue on the edge of the cave! Let's see who of you will dare to disobey in the future! The ghost lizard shouted coldly at the man who had previously dissuaded Nego.

The cultist nodded quickly, dragging the statue of Nego to the entrance of the cave. As he panted and erected the statue, he felt a heartbeat from Nego's chest.

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