Chapter 231: Stranger [Asking for a Monthly Pass, Asking for a Subscription]

The bitter cold wind carried the smell of blood, wafting over the entire huge stone amphitheater.

Although there was some distance, the Jacksons and the others could vaguely see the situation in the center of the stage, especially the terrible screams.

The head that rolled to the ground, the frightened and desperate eyes seemed to be looking at them through the distance, and every cold hair on their bodies stood on end. Some children stopped crying in fright, and some adults were also frightened and trembling.

"Who are these ......?"

"The Devil, the Devil ......"

"Oh no, no!"

The breath of death had already invaded, and the headless corpses kneeling on the desert were kneeling on this stage at this time.

The young man who had just been beheaded was apparently the next corpse like that, and those of them who were still alive for the time being might be the next corpse.

Adults, teenagers, and children will all be turned into a headless corpse kneeling on the ground, singing the song of the foreign land. And their souls will be left together in Nakalksa, where no one will hear or find them.

"Nope." Mrs. Jackson hugged her daughter tightly and said to the strange strangers, "Help us, please!" ā€

Mr. Jackson, Mr. Davis, and the others were like drowning people, holding on to this straw and begging for a way to survive.

"I—I don't know......" Catherine was dazed, completely unaware of what was going on, not knowing who those men in blue and white uniforms were, or who those yellow-clad figures were. But she could tell that the men in yellow were preying on the men in blue and white uniforms.

"The power of the canon? It seems to be. The peacock was at a loss, and the singing around him was the power of the canon, but it had a different feeling.

This feeling made her, Mo Qing, Jin Zhuzi, Shi Hu, and Shui Yu all feel a little uncomfortable and disgusted, just like the feeling when she tried to practice the Sixth Secret.

Who are those people in blue and white uniforms? Compared to the Jacksons, they looked more like land wanderers. Perhaps because of this, the peacocks have an inexplicable sense of connection, just like those who are the clansmen they know, important people.

At this time, the Nightmare Man suddenly spoke, and said to the Jacksons and the others, "You guys just don't move here. ā€

"Peacock, you come with me." He said in a deep voice, already walking briskly to the center of the stage, "Listen to what I'm going to teach you, listen well!" ā€

"Oh." Peacock and Mo Qing responded in succession, while Catherine and Tom were scared and distressed: "We really want to go over?" "Oh......"

"Wait!" "Don't leave us behind!" The Jacksons and others screamed in alarm, but they couldn't stop it, so they could only watch the strange people go.

What are they going to do, and what are they going to do?

"The song of Alpadiades is about to be sung

The king's ragged garments were whipped by the wind

But no one heard of it

Dim Kalksa"

The singing in the wind became louder and louder, and hundreds of thousands of yellow-clothed spectators in the surrounding audience were already singing together!

And the people in several other places on the stage came from the forest, from the mountains, from the sea...... All of them fell into panic, some of them opened their mouths, some of them weakened their legs, and some of them looked around and wanted to run away, but where could they run?

They're already in hell!

"Casida, Kasida. The dull silence of Lake Harry, re-re-ebbled by your singing, you will lead all the strangers to the forgotten Kalksa, you will lead all the strangers, let the light of Hasta come, let a new kingdom come! ā€

The diminutive figure spoke, and he lifted the hood of his cloak, revealing his flat, pointed, misshapen head.

It was like the head of some alien monster, one pair of ears were strange dark red artificial ears, the other pair of eyes were small, colorless, dry old eyes, and a frenzy welled up on the old yellow face like earth, which made this strange ugly face even more sinister.

"Are you ready?" The diminutive figure asked.

Wang Ruoxiang half-bent over so that the short figure's hands holding the jewel crown could be close to the top of her head, and she said hoarsely, "Yes." ā€

No matter how unwilling Wu Shiyu, Cai Zixuan and others over there were to be in a hurry, the delicate and delicate tiara was worn on Wang Ruoxiang's jet-black hair, and the size was just right, just for her.

After the crown was put on, Wang Ruoxiang's eyes changed again, and it was so deep that it was strangely deep, it was the depth of Lake Harry.

"All kingdoms are made of blood, and all thrones are lifted up by heads."

The dwarf Mr. Wilde said, "Your strength is not given by the crown, you give the crown strength." What shall be done to those who obey your power and do not submit? ā€

As he said this, his narrow eyes swept over the two young men who were still holding on to their knees not far away.

"Chop." Wang Ruoxiang was also looking at her former companions, "I gave them a yellow talisman." ā€

The faces of Gao Yu, Zhang Zuodong and others showed a strange fanaticism, blood, blood! Let the blood make Lake Harry more vibrant and the air of Kalksa more fragrant.

"Slash!!" They echoed in unison.

The yellow-clothed figure of the dozen or so was silent, and the tall executioner handed the big knife that was still dripping blood to Wang Ruoxiang, and the latter walked slowly.

The countless figures in the surrounding audience fell silent, as if waiting to listen to the sound of the moment of beheading, which was the power of the king.

The yellow secret charm is determined by life and death.

The people in different positions on the stage were pinned down by deeper fear, and the repeated decapitation scene had been devoured into their hearts early......

"Squad leader......" Cai Zixuan was still struggling, his face was covered with sweat, looking at Wang Ruoxiang, who was getting closer and closer, and shouted with difficulty: "Don't, let's take the scalpel...... We're doctors, we're doctors from Dongju University......"

Wang Ruoxiang is still approaching, and death is approaching. Cai Zixuan's voice gradually weakened, and he couldn't shout anymore.

What do people think of before they die, Cai Zixuan suddenly remembered those days on campus, this book is full of hundreds of pages of key textbooks, human skeleton models, general teachers, guinea pigs, exams, experiments, teachers, classmates...... Although every day is very hard, it is nostalgic.

Cai Zixuan sighed in his heart, thought of his family again, and suddenly wanted to drink the beautiful soup cooked by his mother.

"......" Lou Xiaoning glared angrily at the only eye, the missile didn't work.

Xue Ba, Yang Ying, Chen Zhaoliang...... Everyone struggled but watched powerlessly as Wang Ruoxiang walked towards Cai Zixuan, the blood knife in his hand flashed with cold light.

"Ahh Wu Shiyu hasn't given up yet, usually she won't stand if she can sit, but at this moment, she still has to stand...... Hope, hope, where there is hope, there is strength...... Even death, with hope, is better than a hopeless death...... Tamirian means hope......

The messy mind and synaesthesia were intertwined, but it made her regain her strength, raised her eyebrows, and made her cry:

"Listen to me, Gu Jun is still alive, he is not dead, he has come back! I spoke to him and he has returned! ā€

Lou Xiaoning, Xue Ba, Cai Zixuan and others were angry, lost, and sad, and there was a slight trace of warmth.

Is it...... Is Gu Jun still alive......

Shi Yu, thank you...... Maybe it's better to die with such a piece of news.

Otherwise, if there is a kingdom of heaven, if you reunite with Gu Jun, I really don't know what to say about it...... It's not that they weren't ready to sacrifice, it's just that they haven't been able to use the spell after practicing for so long, and they're really unwilling......

"Cassida." The voice of the dwarf figure said, "What are you waiting for, the ragged robe of the King of Yellow will surely cover this world forever!" ā€

Wang Ruoxiang was stagnant, and something attracted her attention.

Then Gao Yu and the others and the yellow-clothed figures also saw it, and a group of six people walked briskly from the side, the first of whom wore a white mask on his face.

"Oh?" Mr. Wilde turned his head to look at it, not surprised, but a series of muffled coughs: "Yes, yes, is it, is it you......"

Wu Shiyu turned his head and looked stunned, why did he feel like this?

Cai Zixuan turned his head to look at it, and he was anxious, don't come here, you ordinary people can't beat it!

Xue Ba and Lou Xiaoning, who were kneeling on the ground, could barely see the rest of their eyes, is it a righteous man, that person is still wearing a mask...... It's kind of weird......

The people didn't know who they were, and thought they were ordinary people; But ordinary people don't know who they are, they just think they're weirdos.

However, suddenly, they saw it, the people in yellow on the opposite side also saw it, and the surrounding audience figures also saw it.

The six men with a determined pace quickened their pace, and the white-masked man at the front, as he walked forward, raised his hand to scratch something in the air, and the other five people who followed him also paddled along.

The same rhythm, the same shape.

The vision suddenly appeared, Wu Shiyu and Cai Zixuan all seemed to see the light condensing, right in the void.

A mark was condensed, like an antler, or a branch.

With the strokes of the six strangers, a magnificent white light flashed, like a fire burning darkness, dazzling like lightning piercing the dark clouds!

The masked man led by him waved his right hand and waved it in the direction of Wang Ruoxiang-

The invisible spirit imprint then flew away, and the masked man shouted, "Retreat, retreat!" ā€

"Retreat, retreat!" The other five men and women were also shouting, their faces resolute, and their figures moving forward.

The dazzling mark quickly became huge between the flights, and the branches seemed to be woven into a sharp net, piercing through Wang Ruoxiang's body, Gao Yu and them, and those yellow-clothed people.

Every muscle, every nerve, every mental thought, was strangled!

Wang Ruoxiang screamed sharply, her face suddenly twisted violently, and her eyes were instantly bloodshot, but she took a few steps back again and again......

Cai Zixuan was stunned, Lou Xiaoning and Xue Ba were also stunned, and the power of that mark also affected them, but it was like a thirsty person drinking a sweet spring.

What's going on, what's going on with these strangers......

Why is the voice of the masked man shouting somewhat familiar......

Wu Shiyu's face showed unbelievable joy!

"Retreat, retreat!" At the same time, the masked man continued to stroke, leading the other five people to make marks one by one, and walked forward step by step.

"Ahh Wang Ruoxiang was hit by the mark one after another, every part of her body was distorted, there seemed to be two different wills competing in her eyes, and the sound she made was like a mixed scream when thousands of monsters were slaughtered, and the song in the wind was also distorted.

She screamed, and turned to walk towards the masked man with her broadsword, but she kept backing away.

"Yes, yes......" Mr. Wilde was already screaming, and kept saying, "yes, yes!" ā€

All the mutineers and yellow-clothed men around him screamed in pain, as if they were suffering the most brutal torture in purgatory.

The sigil restrained them, and their power inexplicably dissolved...... The mark that disgusted them so much was disintegrating them!

In different locations nearby, ordinary people such as the Jacksons were also stunned.

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