The three wicked men had obviously been preparing for a long time, waiting for Luoyu's last sacrifice, and now that everything was ready, the sacrifice would soon begin.

Liu Er and the other person came in first and dragged away the four "sacrifices", and the rest of the people in the cave looked at each other, speculating in their hearts.

Suddenly, a terrible scream pierced the night sky! Then there were even more terrible screams, as if the people outside were going through some terrible means.

The people in the cave trembled even more with fear, and they were silent, listening to the terrible movements outside one by one, and involuntarily fantasizing about all kinds of hellish miserable conditions.

This dead silence did not last long, the atmosphere in the cave became more and more depressing, and the people who had just been frightened by the screams and forgot to sobble suddenly cried even more, and some people began to muttered like crazy that they didn't want to die, and some people were even so frightened that they lost their inseas, and the already sad and desolate scene was completely chaotic.

As abrupt as it had been, the screaming outside came to an abrupt end, and it came to an end for the time being. Liu Er and the two reappeared and took away four more "sacrifices".

At this time, the two of them were full of spring breeze and emotion, and the panic and despair of the person who was dragged away were in a cloud, probably fantasizing about the benefits they were about to get.

Luo Yu was stunned to see that the middle-aged man who had just spoken to him was also forcibly dragged away, but he himself was unable to do anything, and the feeling in his heart was indescribable.

Just as the middle-aged man's figure was about to disappear at the entrance of the cave, he suddenly let out a hoarse roar: "Brothers, if anyone escapes, don't forget to avenge us!

The hoarse roar seemed to be the aurora that tore through the dark night, instantly breaking the oppressive atmosphere in the cave, and finally the remaining four people heard the words "escape" and "revenge" at the same time, and their hearts couldn't help but burst out with a glimmer of hope again, the hope of escape!

Though...... Although there is no hope in sight for the time being.

Luo Yu was also awakened by his shout, and knew in his heart that this flame that had been ignited with great difficulty could not be easily extinguished, so he immediately struck while the iron was hot, cheered up and took the lead in speaking: "I am from the Lingzhou family of Lushan County of the Great Qi Kingdom, named Luoyu, if any of us survive, please take care of my parents at home." ”

With the words, the others also cheered up a bit, and temporarily focused their attention on Luo Yu.

Luo Yu knew that he couldn't just say this, otherwise he would not only fail to boost morale, but would be discouraged, so he immediately said loudly: "If I survive, I will swear to get rid of the wicked!"

The vow seemed to be magical, and it was immediately answered.

"My name is Tian Jintai, I am from the nearby Yunyang Town, and I still have my mother, wife and children at home, please take care of them for me. If I survive, I will destroy the wicked, and I will live up to the trust I have placed on me today!"

This person was so hungry that he leaned against the cave wall to keep him from falling, Luo Yu didn't expect him to be the first to respond, and he didn't expect these words to be so sonorous and powerful, and he seemed extremely serious.

"My name is Lu Yang, and I don't have anything to worry about if I feed the whole family alone, but this group of wicked people really deserve to die! Hey, if I am lucky enough to survive, I will swear to get rid of the wicked! I will definitely not live up to the trust of everyone today!"

The three of them made an oath happily, and they couldn't wait for the voice of the fourth person for a long time, so they couldn't help but look at him.

This person was afraid that he would not be able to be stared at by the burning eyes of the three of them, so he reluctantly said: "My family is in Dayao Shanyin, my parents died early, and only my wife is named Ah Rong. ”

Speaking of this, the man wiped his tears and said sadly: "I haven't had a good life since she followed me, and now I'm even more helpless." If any of you survives, please help me take care of him. ”

The man who spoke in the end was somehow extremely pessimistic, did not mention his name, did not swear, and as soon as the words fell, he was sad and uncontrollable, and kept shaking his head.

Looking at his state, if he wasn't concerned about his wife, I'm afraid he wouldn't even want to say much about it.

But at this time, everyone could understand his feelings, and no one was dissatisfied, but chattered about the lock matter in their respective hometowns.

With the topic, even the screams outside were not so harsh for a while. In fact, these words they said were not only to comfort themselves, but also to leave their last words.

Unfortunately, there was not much time left for them, and the two wicked men soon came in again to get them.

The strange thing is that this time the "sacrifice" did not cry and beg for mercy, but showed resolute hatred in his eyes, which made the two of them feel a trace of inappropriateness in their hearts.

But perhaps it was because of the smooth sacrificial situation that the two of them were in a good mood, although they found that the last four people were not quite the same as the previous ones, but once they thought of the benefits of the successful sacrifice, they couldn't help but smirk, and immediately put all these abnormalities behind.

As soon as they came out of the cave, everyone was dazzled by the wind and sand blowing up by the wind.

After a while, it turned out that the sky outside was abnormal, and the low-hanging lead cloud suppressed the angry wind, making the whistling sound more and more sharp.

Luo Yu tried to look up, and this lead cloud was obviously not the ordinary cloud before the rainstorm, but the strange altar, because the whole dark cloud was hovering low above the altar with the altar as the center.

In the area of the eye of the wind, a luster that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye reveals from the cracks in the space, as if something is hidden there, and once the gaze approaches, it will tremble from the bottom of its heart, making people involuntarily look away.

Luoyu soon noticed this strange phenomenon, and refused to believe in this evil, and forcibly forced himself to keep an eye on it, so that he had to see why it came.

When he finally succeeded in overcoming his body's knee-jerk reaction and locked his gaze on the center of the cloud vortex, a strange feeling came to his mind, as if there was some "person" there, staring at him from a distant time and space.

Before he had time to think about what he had seen, Lu Yang was dragged away first, allowing them to see the process of the evil sacrifice clearly.

The two wicked men violently dragged him to the altar, stripped him of his clothes and ropes, and threw him naked onto the altar.

On the edge of the simple and distorted altar, eight faint green flames fluttered and jumped, and I don't know what it was burning, but instead of extinguishing it in the fierce wind, it burned more and more vigorously, emitting a disgusting fishy smell.

Although Lu Yang was not bound, he stopped struggling as soon as he touched the altar, as if there was a mysterious force on the altar that bound him firmly.

The martial artist who had grabbed Luo Yu before was standing in front of the altar, holding a jar of black liquid and smearing it on Lu Yang's body, drawing strange and gloomy runes one after another.

Once the pitch-black runes took shape, they writhed and swam on their skin like living creatures, and Lu Yang began to let out a terrible scream, piercing through the whistling and angry wind.

The three wicked men were so excited, one was busy smearing the runes, and the other two were kneeling to the side, chanting something in a variety of strange poses, their faces full of devotion and fanaticism.

In the scream, Lu Yang's body gradually dried up, and quickly turned into skin and bones, and even the screams gradually weakened, only the sound of his heart beating became louder and louder, as if the blood in his whole body had been forcibly pumped into his heart, and the heavy heartbeat sounded like a war drum.

The martial artist moved extremely fast, and at the same time as the war drum-like heartbeat sounded seventy-seven and forty-nine times, the runes were drawn, and a stone knife was pulled out from his waist with a lightning-like backhand.

The next moment, he grabbed the handle of the knife with both hands, raised it above his head, and then slammed it into Lu Yang's heart!