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The man sat up from the dragon's back and patted the dragon's head: "Go back, don't retreat too much, otherwise you won't see a good show." ”

"You're really fond of having fun."

The black dragon said impatiently, and retracted his body back into the deeper clouds: "You have to mix everything with one kick, and you are not too tired." ”

"It's not a question of tiredness or not. There won't be such a big scene once in many years, don't you think it's a pity if you don't watch it? ”

The man looked down at the black dragon under him: "Of course, you can't understand this kind of thing." ”

I really don't understand.

The black dragon thought angrily: I will never want to understand your inexplicable fun, and it is better to find a pool to sleep in this time than to chat with you.

Gloomy tide ~ Wet clouds floated beside the black dragon, and tiny droplets of water condensed on its body, dripping down the smooth scales.

Wet~moist clouds surged around it, and tiny droplets of water were sucked into its nostrils along the air flow of its breath, causing it to sneeze.

The man sitting on it was wearing a pure black cloak. At this time, the cloak has been soaked with water droplets, and it can be wrung out ~ water with a slight grip, and it is heavy on the body, cold and wet, and quite uncomfortable.

Strands of long hair were messy~ sticking to the side of the face, neck, and even back, and water was constantly dripping down the ends of the hair into the placket.

"I'm a little out of breath."

The man grabbed the neckline that was clinging to his body and gasped: "Can you find a more comfortable place."

"I think it's more comfortable at home, so let's just go back."

The black dragon smiled maliciously: "Anyway, there is nothing for us to do now." After a while, the little girl tossed, and it was easy to do something to Yun Ze after the chaos. It's a big deal to let Hongyuan and Xia Yi end up in person, and the secrets they do will not be discovered at all. If you go straight home, you can catch up on some sleep. ”

"I'm going to stay here and watch the show."

The man unfolded his heavy cloak, shook off a drop of water, and put it on his body again: "I'm still young, and I don't want to sleep all day like an old man." Come closer, you can't see it clearly from such a distance. ”

You just told me to stay away.

The black dragon looked at the clouds and mist that were gradually condensing in front of him, and reluctantly moved a little distance forward.

Below, the skirmishes caused by slaves have ended. The warriors in charge of the sacrifice re-lined up, raised the knife in their hands, and aimed it at the fragile and slender back of the slave in front of him, his eyes full of excitement.

The whitening sunlight fell through the thin clouds, not dazzling, and not warm. The churning clouds gathered around the sun, leaving only a small patch of space for it, and it was still slowly squeezing into the middle, as if preparing to swallow the sun.

Large~ snowflakes continue to fall from the sky. Completely indifferent to the predators hanging above their heads, they are bent on swooping down on the fragile creatures below, soaking up the temperature that does not belong to them.

When the first head fell, the crowd below the altar erupted in loud cheers, and the slaves kneeling above began to cry in despair.

This was followed by the second and third......

The cheers of the crowd grew louder and louder, almost breaking through the sky. The warm emotions hidden in the voice, and the black dragon hiding in the clouds also boiled with enthusiasm.

It suppressed the urge to open its mouth and roar along, and asked the person on its back, "When will it be over?" This group of people is arguing so much that my brain hurts. ”

"It's early."

The man whispered, "This won't work?" After a while, when Yun Ze personally stood up to worship the sky, they shouted even louder than now, are your brains going to explode directly. ”

"Your brain just exploded!"

The black dragon roared angrily and raised its head violently, nearly knocking the man around its neck over.

The man can grab ~ the dragon's horns and hang himself on its body. After it returned to stability, it turned back on the black dragon's back: "Actually, I'm also in a hurry, but it's better to endure it here before the matter is over, and save any mistakes." Bear with me. ”

He carefully soothed the black dragon's emotions, and at the same time did not forget to complain: "Why doesn't that little girl do it yet, do you have to wait until the knife falls on her neck?" ”

The "little girl" was indeed waiting for the knife to fall on her neck.

She gritted her teeth and watched as the people around her fell under the butcher's knife one by one. Blood splattered and stained the hem of her tattered clothes, and her pale eyes looked bright red.

She clenched her fists, her nails sinking into the flesh of her palms, bleeding unnoticed.

The scene of the slave's fall turned into the slaughter she experienced when she was young, and the familiar faces overlapped with these vague and unfamiliar faces, evoking a monstrous hatred that had been buried deep in her heart for a long time.

The blade brushed the corner of her eye with a chill, and a gray-haired old woman at her side collapsed to her knee after a short "ah".

Warm blood splattered her face.

The head that rolled down the steps was already bright red, and it was impossible to see the old woman's original face. And the body left on the altar was still twitching slightly~twitching, and a large stream of blood gushed out from the neck that had lost its head.

The blood-red executioner, with a knife almost as tall as hers, walked towards her with a sinister grin, and passed by her again. As if he didn't see her, he swung his long knife at a seven or eight-year-old child beside her.

Yun Ze put his hands behind his back, admiring the beautiful girl's frightened flower face by the slaughter and blood, trembling, and a certain sadistic desire involuntarily rose in his heart.

It seems that someone sent a pair of twin sisters last month, who are only thirteen or fourteen years old, so why don't you go back tonight and choose them.

He thought to himself, bending down slightly, letting the wide cloak cover some of the changing organs in his body.

As for the complicated rules before and after the sacrifice, he forgot about them all and forgot about them.

Hongyuan squinted his eyes and glanced at him, let out a slightly amused "tsk", pretending not to see anything, and looking at the snow-covered scenery in the distance.

Heavy snow piles on the slender branches, crushing the branches out of a dangerous arc.

From time to time in the distant woods, there was the sound of branches breaking and snow crashing on the ground. Each time, a flock of panicked birds will be disturbed, and they will scurry through the trees in a panic.

The snow piled up on the altar had been covered in bright red blood, and it was impossible to see the original dusty white.

The number of slaves who were used as sacrifices gradually decreased, and the corpses of large ~ pieces were piled up together, and there was not one out of ten who could still breathe.

The girl was still alive, waiting more and more anxiously for the butcher's knife to fall on her head.

The killer's footsteps approached and farther several times, each time her heart beating violently. The enemy above was staring at her with some kind of sticky~ greasy and disgusting gaze, causing the killing intent in her heart to almost gush out.

And the young man standing next to him. When looking around, he often swept over her, with that smiling expression, making it unclear whether this person was friend or foe.

Be calm!

She clenched her already clenched fists a little tighter, constantly warning herself not to be rash.

There is only one chance, and if they find out in advance, so many years of arrangement will be wasted.

She closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she resumed her disguised seamless expression.

pale from extreme fright; The scream was in the throat, and the lips trembled with it; There was a layer of moisture in the light eyes, and the condensed teardrops hung on the eyelashes, shaky.

If this expression is placed on the bed~, it is really ......

Yun Ze stared at the girl's shining tears, and secretly said sorry again.

There were very few slaves alive, and the girl was surrounded by corpses, and there were no living creatures left to breathe.

When the executioner with the knife walked towards her side again, she subconsciously clenched her silver teeth, and her heart was clear.

It's finally here!

The beautiful girl's face was flush~red, and her body trembled slightly, but not because of fear, but because of excitement.

After waiting for so many years, the time for revenge has finally arrived!

She clenched a hard stone in her hand, opened her eyes and glared at Yun Ze viciously.

The blade that shimmered with cold light continued to drip blood, and when it was swung, it brought a gust of wind, and before the blade fell, the wind had already slashed into the girl's face, brushing her long messy hair.

Yun Ze closed his eyes tightly, unable to bear to look at the scene of this beautiful flower being destroyed and withered.

Hongyuan put his hands behind his back and took half a step back. Looking up at the dark shadow in the clouds, the corners of his mouth raised into a meaningful smile.

The girl's soft and helpless gaze suddenly sharpened, and she glared at the executioner in front of her with murderous intent, and crushed the stone in her hand.

Sharp gravel sliced through her palms, and as tiny stones crept down the altar steps, blood dripped down her open fingertips into pools of blood on the ground, merging with the blood stains.

One by one, the corpses on the altar got up, groped their way to pick up their scattered heads, and rushed towards the nearest living thing next to them.

The first to bear the brunt was the executioner who smiled and swung his knife at the girl.

He was pounced on by a scrawny body. Before he could react to what was happening, the knife in his hand was seized by a huge force, and then he felt a chill in his heart.

He lowered his head in surprise, only to see a short hilt on his chest, and then fell to the ground weakly.

Panicked cries erupted from the crowd below the altar. The people who were very excited just now suddenly turned into ants that had exploded their nests, running around without a head and no brains, pushing and crowding, and a large ~ piece fell in an instant.

The clouds that had been brewing in the sky for a long time covered the faint sunlight in the blink of an eye, and the downpour fell from the sky.

Yun Ze's eyes widened in horror, looking at the commotion in front of him, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

One by one, his people were thrown down by corpses and took their lives. Transformed into a corpse, he rose again and rushed towards the noble man on the altar.

The naked~ topless executioners, and the guards who were supposed to stand by his side to protect his safety, were soon overwhelmed by the surging tide of corpses. When he re-raised his head, he had already turned into an enemy with a weapon in his hand.

"Save ...... Save me! ”

He trembled and retreated, asking Hong Yuan for help: "What do you see, don't you come and protect me!" ”

Hongyuan looked up at the inexplicable heavy rain above his head, listening to Yun Ze's angry and anxious roar in his ears, and his body did not move at all.

He was searching for the figure of the black dragon in the accumulated clouds, but the wind in the sky caused the clouds to change, and the dark shadows gathered and scattered, and he couldn't see the real and the void clearly.

The black dragon couldn't be found for a while, and Hongyuan naturally didn't want to deal with Yun Ze's request for help. It's just that he erected a barrier around him, blocking the screaming corpse aside, and put his fingers to his lips and whistled.

The white giant wolf appeared from behind Hongyuan. glared at Yun Ze menacingly, and then bowed his head respectfully, waiting for his master's orders.

"Go up and see where they went."

Hongyuan frowned, and the hand hidden in his sleeve clenched into a fist: "Also, what's going on with this rain?" What is Fei Yan doing on it? ”

I haven't heard that the Jin people still have the means to control the rain, and the sun in the sky was summoned by the secret method of the Wu clan, so there is no reason why it is so easy to be blocked.

The beast nodded slightly, tapped its toes on the ground, and leapt into the air, disappearing into the rain clouds in the blink of an eye.

"You!"

Yun Ze roared angrily: "How dare you bring this kind of monster to the altar!" ”

"Xia Yi is the Demon King of the North, but if he wants to be regarded as a guest by us, why can't he go to the altar?"

Hong Yuan looked at him with a smile: "When do you still think about this, I don't usually see you follow the rules much!" If I'm not mistaken, you hosted a feast on the altar a few years ago......"

"Don't talk nonsense, when did I bring the dancing girl of the demon clan to the altar!"

Yun Ze barked like a mad dog with its tail stepped on. Before he could shout two sentences, he was grabbed by a bloody hand next to him~ his ankle, and he suddenly let out a frightened scream, and the arrogance of his teeth and claws was suddenly swept away.

"When did I say you brought the dancing girl to the altar?"

Hongyuan playfully looked at Yun Ze who was in a hurry beside him. I didn't know where to hit a fan, covering half of his face, and cheering in a strange tone: "Yes!" Kick him hard! Lord Yunze's palm is used well! Those imps don't seem to be able to hurt your body. ”

Yun Ze panicked, and a sea of fire was drawn out in one go, instantly burning the top of the altar into a huge torch.

Except within three steps of Hongyuan's side, uncontrolled flames quickly spread throughout the altar. Burn the corpses of the living who are still on it into a pile.

"I ......"

Yun Ze looked down at his palm, as if he was stunned by the fire he had released: "How could it be ......?"

He just pinched the most ordinary spell, trying to block the corpse that grabbed ~ him, but he didn't expect the flames to be out of control.

I didn't see such a great power when I was playing around before, so what's wrong with it today?

"After all, it's the Witch King. Even if you don't do your job on weekdays, as long as you have nothing to do and sit in this seat, the mountain and river lanterns will always take care of you. ”

Hong Yuan chuckled, put away the fan, and pointed to the stone lamp that never lit on the throne: "You don't know yet, this thing that you treat as waste is quite useful. ”

When Yun Ze heard this, he turned back in shock. Looking at the motionless lamp on the throne, his eyes rolled a few times, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The blazing~hot flames brought a gust of wind, blowing the wide robes on the two of them. But the lamp, which was strung with a thin thread and hung on the throne, did not move.

Speaking of which, this thing has been hanging on the back of my head for so many years, and it seems like I've never seen it move.

The tongue of fire kept licking~licking~ the corners of Yun Ze's clothes, but it couldn't bring harm to their creators, at most it roasted him in a sweat.

The pure black stone throne exuded a trace of coolness, and under the scorching flames, a thin layer of water condensed on the surface.

Yun Ze's mind suddenly brightened at this time.

He straightened up from the flames and slammed towards the throne beside him, reaching out his hand to the mountain and river lamp.

(To be continued.) )