Chapter 327: Advent

The low beat of drums sounded, and the city began to wake up in the early morning light.

Today is the holy sacrifice of Ching Mon Lo, and all Ching Mon Lo gathers and begins to converge towards the holy mountain.

The Holy Son and the Holy Maiden were very important figures, and there were many tall and sturdy Qingmengluo with a thick and majestic aura beside Mo Lin, surrounding them and slowly moving forward.

Maureen sat on the huge bed, he turned his head slightly, and his eyes moved slightly, looking at the other person sitting on the bed.

That's Annie.

Anne didn't make any big moves on the surface, but her eyes also looked faintly, and she looked at Merlin.

The corners of Morin's mouth curled, and he withdrew his gaze and relaxed.

Soon, the group arrived at the Holy Mountain.

There were a lot of Qingmonro in the holy mountain, and they were chanting some low prayers, and the atmosphere was solemn and solemn, and for a while, the air became different.

Among the many Qingmengluo, there are some Qingmengluo wearing black patterned gold robes, they are the priests of Qingmengluo, and they have a certain ability to cast spells.

"You are here, children of Ching Monro. At the head of the group was a tall, gray-haired, lanky man who looked at Merlin and Anne and smiled.

This old man is the high priest of Qingmengluo, he has lived for a very long time, his strength is unpredictable, and he has an extraordinary status in the entire Qingmengluo tribe.

"High Priest. ”

Morin and Anne got out of bed, they saluted to the high priest, and greeted the high priest in the language of Qingmonro, before that, Morin and Anne had obtained all the memories of Qingmonro, at this time they successfully disguised themselves as Qingmonro, whether it was speech or physical form, and the faint breath could be said to be perfect, there was no trace of their previous past.

"All right, go up. The high priest looked at Maureen and Anne, and the smile in his eyes was almost overflowing, the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden were the hope for their future Qingmengluo, and he was naturally extremely caring.

Merlin and Anne were very close, and they slowly walked up to the high platform, on which there were already many young and young people kneeling.

Following the guidance of the priest on the high platform, Merlin and Anne came to the front of the high platform and knelt down in front of all the young men and girls of Qingmengluo.

The sacrifice began, and the priests on the high platform kept chanting strange prayer language, and their bodies writhed endlessly, dancing a mysterious and inexplicable sacrificial dance.

The things that should be done for the sacrifice have been almost done, and the next thing that needs to be done is for the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden to step forward and complete their final prayers to the Holy Mountain, hoping that the ancestors of Qingmengluo will be able to protect their descendants.

Maureen and Anne stepped forward, wearing ornate robes for the Son and the Maiden, and bowed slightly towards the Holy Mountain.

Lilac smoke rose up, and their figures looked very blurry.

"Huh?"

The high priest looked at the figures of Morin and Anne, frowned slightly, and for some reason, he suddenly felt that the Holy Son and Holy Maiden in front of him looked very wrong.

This feeling is indescribable, although the Holy Son and Holy Daughter look no different from usual, and can be said to be perfect and impeccable, but the high priest has this feeling in his heart.

Just as the high priest was about to do something, there was a boom, and a terrifying explosion was heard in the city in the distance, and the explosions continued one after another, and soon, the whole city was shrouded in continuous fire.

"What?!"

"Oh my God......"

Qingmengluo looked at the city in the distance, and their faces couldn't help but change.

"Damn!" the high priest's face was ugly, at this time he couldn't care about Mo Lin and them, as soon as his body moved, he rushed to the city with many powerful Qing Meng Luo, the city is the foundation of their Qing Meng Luo, and there must be no loss.

"Alright, we can do it. ”

Merlin turned his head and looked at Anne with an extremely calm expression on his face.

The explosion in the city was arranged by him in advance last night, and it was some means that had been left behind a long time ago, after all, if you want to break into the holy mountain, there is a lot of movement, and you can do more means.

Anne didn't speak, just nodded towards Maureen.

Seeing this, Morin smiled.

He and Anne suddenly burst out, turning into two faint shadows, rushing through the short distance between them and the Holy Mountain, and instantly arrived in front of the Holy Mountain.

Anne pressed her severed palm against the holy mountain, letting her blood fall on the stone wall of the holy mountain, and at the same time, her lips moved silently, and she recited some strange witchcraft spells, and the holy mountain had a faint fluctuation, and one after another purple seals appeared, emitting a dazzling shimmer.

By the time the light had dimmed again, the figures of Maureen and Anne had disappeared.

The holy mountain is still the holy mountain, it is still the same as before, and it has not changed in the slightest.

"This ......" Qing Mengluo around him couldn't help but be stunned when they saw this scene, the expressions on their faces were stunned, and they didn't know what to say.

In the distant city, the flames were blazing, and loud explosions could still be heard from time to time.

Merlin only felt a slight flower in front of him, and when he looked around again, it was no longer on the holy mountain, but in a new place.

All around was blood-red, and in front of it was a huge cavern, the walls of which were still slowly squirming back and forth, looking like the real flesh and blood of the creature.

The cave here is very tall and large, and Morin stands here with a very small feeling.

Anne didn't show up here, as if she had suddenly disappeared.

Mo Lin looked at the palace in front of him, his eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly, his body moved slightly, and layers of thick snake scales suddenly grew, densely covering his whole body, making him look like a terrifying monster.

In the entire Sealed Land, Mo Lin didn't dare to be careless, and in an instant, he changed into a half-serpentine state.

Looking at the passage leading to the depths inside, Merlin didn't dare to enter it without permission, he thought about it for a while, and whispered some witchcraft spells.

"Candinos Mamen......"

As Mo Lin's spell sounded, two clouds of black qi suddenly appeared on both sides of his body, and the black qi changed and twisted, turning into the phantoms of two armor soldiers.

The two armorers were faint and their bodies looked extremely blurred, they were dressed in delicate armor, one of them held a cross sword in his hand, and the other armor soldier carried a strong bow behind him.

"Go!"

Merlin pointed to the passage and shouted in a strange spell-casting language.

With a snort, the bodies of the two armor soldiers flashed, turned into a faint black wind, and rushed towards the passage in an instant.

Merlin stood quietly in place, sensing the information from the two illusory armorers, and couldn't help frowning.

"It's empty, there's no living life, just some special materials and plants that grow in this particular environment......" Merlin muttered softly.

He looked at the cavern in front of him, and after a moment of silence, he slowly walked inside.

The walls were rocks, but at this time, they were like pieces of flesh and blood, and Merlin could even feel the fresh breath of flesh and blood from those rocks.

After walking for a while, Morin suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Knock, knock, knock, there was a low voice ahead, very low, but with an indescribable strange feeling, all at once, with an indescribable sense of rhythm and rhythm.

It's like a slow drum, but more often than not, it's like the sound of a heart beating slowly.