During this time, the wind and waves were calm on the surface, and there were no more waves in the West Sea, and the South China Sea, which had been occupied, was even more peaceful.

Interior of the West Sea.

The Dragon King of the West Sea and the Dragon Mother spent every day in fear, Wen Qingyue disappeared again, this time I don't know where I went, and I don't know when I will love to come back.

If the people from the East China Sea and the North Sea fight during the time when Wen Qingyue is no longer there, then they will definitely not be opponents!

In the end, the Dragon King of the West Sea and the Dragon Mother decided that in order to create the illusion that Wen Qingyue was still staying in the West Sea, they sent the Dragon Messenger to the West Coast, asking them to sacrifice their newborn babies to worship the West Sea!

The water on the west coast has receded, the ground is full of mud and sand, and they are rebuilding their homes, and when they hear the bad news, everyone looks at each other with anger burning in their eyes!

Xihai only gives them three days, and when the three days are up, if there are no newborn babies for them, then they will have another flood!

The people of the West Coast, who are powerless, have no power to compete with the West Sea, which has mana, and under the oppression of the dragon, the people can only go to find newborn babies.

Three days later, Xishuitai.

There are so many people here, but no one speaks.

The West Water Platform is a temporary high platform, under the platform is the boiling sea water, the pitch-black sea water is like a giant beast, with a bloody mouth, waiting to devour the delicious!

A small baby was placed in the flower basket, the baby's big eyes, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds at this time, she stretched out her fleshy little hand, grabbed a small yellow flower, raised it to see, because the hand was small, could not hold anything, the small yellow flower fell on her chest, the baby seemed to have found something amazing, giggling happily.

Such a young child, who can't even speak, has only been in this world for a few days, and before he can appreciate the colorful world, he will be buried in the belly.

In the originally quiet Xishuitai, the flow of people suddenly crowded, and a woman with a disheveled hair stumbled through the crowd and ran to the front, her mouth kept shouting, "Give me back the child...... Give me back the baby ......."

"Quick! Stop her! Tie her up, who will let her out! A bearded man standing in front of the basket of flowers shouted angrily!

The woman struggled desperately, "Don't! Don't kill my children! Let me go! ”

The crowd rushed up and controlled her tightly, the woman couldn't even move, she shook her head desperately, tears flowed down the corners of her eyes, and she couldn't stop choking, "Please, give me back the child...... I only have her, give her back to me, I beg you to ......"

She cried so badly, but no one stood up to comfort her, just grabbed her arms in cold blood, and someone took a rope and tied her up.

"Don't wait! Throw the flower basket down! Otherwise, something will happen! Someone urged.

"Yes! Sacrificing a child in exchange for the safety of all of us is already worth it, hurry up......"

More and more people went to echo it, and the woman was crying almost out of strength, her voice was hoarse, and she screamed desperately, but no one looked at her.

She watched such an innocent baby, put it in a beautiful flower basket, and pushed it down from the West Water Platform!

"Ahh