In the eyes of others, Zhu Xiaobo was like a bottomless pit, allowing those swarming red jade stones to rush to him, and there was no sign of accumulation. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

'No, wait, wait, wait, we haven't finished watching it yet!' ’

'Let's at least take a few screenshots!' Those red jade stones are so beautiful! ’

'You're robbing our eyes!' ’

"Wait, I'll take a taxi to the door of Haidu Mansion right away, as your most loyal fan, even give me a red jade the size of a corn kernel!" Kneel and beg! ’

For a while, the barrage of fans begging came one after another, which made Zhu Xiaobo a little embarrassed, and continued to carry those red jades on a large scale.

Although many fans did not condemn Zhu Xiaobo's plucking of the goose, only a small number of fans were suspicious of Zhu Xiaobo's actions, not quite like being funny in his own home, how could it be like a devil entering the village? The greedy have no image to speak of.

"Send a barrage to scold him, scold him in Chinese for me!"

At this time, the captain on duty of the god-killing group in the monitoring room couldn't help but roar hysterically, and asked the members of the god-killing team under his command to join the army of questioning Zhu Xiaobo.

It's a pity that the lame pinyin level of several members of the god-killing kitchen is really not flattering, and when the barrage stopped, they didn't type a word, and they could only type two words very jerky-Damn, and they didn't hit out because of the operation overtime, and the angry captain on duty of the god-killing group turned pale, looking at Zhu Xiaobo in the live broadcast screen.

However, Zhu Xiaobo didn't know that with his wanton search for red jade, he was also completely alarmed by the ongoing sacrifice ceremony to Amaterasu.

The dozens of members of the god-killing group who were prostrate on the ground and kept kneeling towards a six- or seven-foot-high stone statue of Amaterasu in the central hall suddenly felt the fluctuations in the surrounding space suddenly suffocate.

The ground under his feet also trembled slightly, and they looked at the altar in front of the stone statue of Amaterasu in surprise.

The calm blood in the originally huge pool of blood continued to tumble as if it had been stimulated by something.

Like boiling water, red blood water burst out from it from time to time, and some members of the god-killing group who were relatively close to the altar blood pool were inadvertently splashed on their bodies by the splashed blood, and before they could react, they saw the blood splashed on their bodies, as if sulfuric acid instantly corroded their bodies into a finger-thick blood hole.

The members of the god-killing group who were splashed with blood on their bodies let out a miserable howl, but they could only watch the blood corrode into deep blood holes on their bodies and were powerless to resist.

For a moment, the originally silent central hall was filled with a miserable howl and the sound of rolling blood in the pool of blood, and the scene fell into chaos.

Even the stone statue of Amaterasu originally exuded a soft light, like a gentle palm caressing all the members of the god-killing team present, and the momentum of divine power pouring into their bodies was suffocated.

Soon he retracted the stone statue of Amaterasu, and even the stone statue of Amaterasu, who was originally expressionless, was instantly covered with finger-thick black lines, like a twisted earthworm, slowly covering the face of the Amaterasu stone statue.

And after losing the infusion of Amaterasu's divine light, the members of the god-killing group who had woken up from that intoxicated state looked at each other blankly one by one, and when they saw that many of their companions were howling and rolling on the ground, and the situation that had just woken up and somehow escaped from that intoxicated state of enjoyment, they were a little suspicious, and looked angrily at the tunnel behind them.

"Who? Who disturbed Amaterasu's sacrificial ritual? ”

At this time, the leader of a god-killing group stood up from the ground and looked fiercely at the tunnel intersection behind him.

At this moment, I vaguely heard footsteps coming, and all the members of the god-killing team stood up from the ground, squinting slightly, and all eyes locked on the tunnel intersection.

After a while, I saw a figure slowly appearing at the entrance of the tunnel, and if I looked closely, it was not Zhu Xiaobo who was groping.

At this time, meeting the eyes of all the members of the Godslayer Group, Zhu Xiaobo was slightly stunned, although he had already learned from the mouth of the Shattered Sky Immortal General that there were many members of the Godslayer Group here who did not know what rituals were being carried out.

But when he saw it with his own eyes, he was somewhat embarrassed and cramped when he was locked by so many members of the god-killing team with hateful eyes that couldn't kill him.

"Hehe, why are you looking at me like this? It's embarrassing! ”

Zhu Xiaobo smiled, but before he could continue to say anything, he suddenly saw the stone statue of Amaterasu in the center of the hall, and the red gem on his forehead the size of a duck's egg that emitted a crimson glow was picked off by an underworld general.

Before he could send it to Zhu Xiaobo, he saw that under the blessing of losing some mysterious power, the stone statue that looked unusually strong collapsed and shattered into countless pieces, causing all the members of the god-killing group in the field to be stunned, unable to react for a while, as if they would not believe that such a thing would happen.

At this time, Zhu Xiaobo was like a person who had nothing to do, weighing the exquisite gem the size of a duck egg that the underworld would send to him.

And he showed an extremely coquettish expression of squinting at the gem in front of him and looking greedily at the gem under the dim light source, which made all the members of the god-killing group present fall into a state of confusion.

"Eight Tooth Road! Where did the bastard boy come from, dare to disturb the sacrifice ceremony of Amaterasu! ”

"Come on, I'll capture him alive, and I'll personally sacrifice him alive to Amaterasu!"

Hearing this, all the members of the god-killing group reacted, and watched Zhu Xiaobo take out all kinds of weird spiritualist props from his arms one by one.

I didn't see how they moved, just shook slightly, and I didn't know what kind of bird language Yaya said, but I saw an evil spirit slowly burrowing out of the ground.

From a distance, it looks like a yin soldier from the underworld, but the dress is the same as in the Warring States period of Japan.

And it is not the same as the underworld soldiers that Zhu Xiaobo encountered in the world of "A Chinese Ghost Story" before.

Those Yin soldiers of the Japanese Warring States period were like defeated soldiers, all of them were incomplete in all fours, even if they did not lack arms or legs, they were also skinny, like skeletons.

Not to mention combat effectiveness, it looks like any person can beat them down.

If it weren't for the blessing of some mysterious power, it would be as if it would fall apart if it tripped over a stone, and it would be extremely bad.