Yun Youyou opened her lips slightly, revealing two rows of tight fine teeth, her current fox face made people unable to understand her expression, only her eyes, which looked so sad.

"Since you can't make a choice, auntie, then I can only come one by one." After speaking, Yun Shi immediately removed the fox fur on his body, raised his hand and threw the fox fur into the air, without any warning, the fox fur burned in the air, the flame was not the usual red and yellow, but faint blue, like a ghost fire.

At this moment, the originally colorful Yuanli spars in the cave were also uniformly dyed a strange blue.

Then Mo Zhiyu heard Yun Wenruo's voice behind him: "Kill!" ”

The sound of the "Boom" and the sound of the "Boom" sounded one after another, and Mo Zhiyu couldn't see the situation behind him, but he could hear the howls of those foxes, and the smell of blood filled the entire cave along with the blue light in an instant.

When the red pool of blood flowed from behind him and entered his field of vision, it was as if he had suddenly collapsed into an infernal hell.

And the woman in front of her, even if the back is still so ethereal, is now the incarnation of Yama.

Yun Youyou looked at everything about this Shura feast head-on, her eyes vibrate, but she was too tired, so tired that she couldn't stand up even if she was supported by her paws, so she could only continue to grit her teeth.

She looked in the direction of the Ink Delirium, to be precise, at the ground in front of her, and the blood that had flowed from behind the Ink Delirium had accumulated not far from the Ink Delirium before sinking into the dusty grooves on the ground.

Bright red blood swam along the grooves, the liquid glowing with a blue halo, and a huge circle gradually formed under such a strange situation.

Mo Zhiyu's eyes widened again, because he had seen this magic circle, he had seen this magic circle a long, long time ago, and every time this magic circle appeared, it would inevitably bring endless blood-

Sacrificial Circle.

As the last of the fox's wails fell, the killing finally stopped in this cave.

Yun Youyou's eyes were already full of tears, but when she looked at Yun Shi, there was still only sadness and remorse in her eyes.

"It's useless to look at me like that, it only shows how cheap your compassion is." Yun Shi's face was still calm, "From the moment you hid in this deep mountain and old forest, you should have this kind of awareness, your existence is only as a sacrifice of God, and your only value is as a medium for God's resurrection.

If you think about it this way, do you not think that the lives of these companions of yours have become noble?

But you are different, as a messenger to find the Lord of Transit, the most valuable place in you should be your soul.

So, Auntie, just stay here and watch the whole ritual complete, and then your soul, along with those companions in the 'Reincarnation Pool', will be the first meal after the gods wake up. ”

As she spoke, Yun Shi suddenly turned sideways, raised her arm, and raised it to Mo Zhiyu, but she was still looking at Yun Youyou and talking: "The sacrifice is over, now it's the key." ”

As soon as the words fell, the fingers of Yun Shi's hand that was raised towards Mo Zhiyu tightened suddenly, as if he had grabbed something from the air.

And with the movement of Yun Shi's fingers, Mo Zhiyu, who was originally stiff in place, suddenly moved, and the whole person slid towards Yun Shi, and was tied by Yun Shi's neck.

Yun Shi's palm was on the small side, and it was impossible for her to grab Mo Zhiyu's neck, so her fingers only locked the most critical neck bone. Then, she finally looked at Mo Zhiyu again, her eyes were still calm, like a lake frozen for thousands of years.

She raised her other hand, her palm spread out, and half a ball of light was suspended in the palm of her hand.

Now this ball of light is also shining with a strange light, and suddenly, the light soars, and Mo Zhiyu only feels his heart tighten, as if something has suddenly penetrated into his heart, tearing it to pieces.

The severe pain made Mo Zhiyu's head break out in a cold sweat, and he opened his mouth slightly, but his whole body was still imprisoned, and he couldn't even tremble.

He watched as his chest was torn apart, and the other half of the ball of light was squeezed out of his heart in blood, and finally with a "bang", it was combined with the half ball of light in Yun Shi's hand.

The golden blood light diffused from the ball of light, sucking in the scarlet blood light in the surrounding sacrificial circle, and the ball of light slowly floated towards the air, gradually becoming the dominant force of everything.

Blue, red, gold, three colors filled the entire cave, with strange colors, shining on the rock wall, shining on people's faces, illuminating countless faces with different expressions.

And among the faces, Mo Zhiyu can only see one face, which is the face of Yun Shi.

At this time, Yun Shi's expression finally changed, it was a smile, a crazy laugh, just like countless people who were about to approach God, she couldn't escape the last madness.

"Ah...... Mo ...... "Mo Zhi's delusion was heartbroken, his eyes burst out with a brilliance like molten slurry, and he tried his best to mobilize the strength of his body, wanting to resist Yun Shi's control.

Yun Shi's control was so powerful, so powerful that no one knew how high her cultivation was. In her eyes, Mo Zhiyu's struggle was just a dying struggle, at most it was just a chance for Mo Zhiyu to tremble.

"The key is also ......" Yun Shi chuckled softly, and the hand that locked Mo Zhiyu's neck bone suddenly became a pressure on Mo Zhiyu's shoulder, pressing Mo Zhiyu to the ground at once, and pressing it to his knees.

She looked at her condescendingly, and her other hand was raised, and an inky piccolo appeared in the palm of her hand, and then the piccolo turned into a long sword made of black jade.

"Finally, it's the ......shell," she said slowly, but the sword in her hand was incomparably fast, so fast that it was only an eternity.

"Huh!" The long sword made of black jade pierced through his chest, and golden blood mixed with it emerged from the slender back.

The crazy color in those eyes was extinguished at this moment, and it also fell down with this strange softness.

Mo Zhiyu trembled his right hand and steadily caught Yun Shi's weak body, and his left hand now held the hilt of the black jade sword, which had just passed through Yun Shi's chest.

"Master!" Yun Wenruo was shocked, and he was about to rush towards Mo Zhiyu with his men, but before they could get close to the sacrificial array, they were directly bounced out by an invisible force.

And the world in this sacrificial circle now belongs to only two people.

(End of chapter)