Chapter 064: Blood Sacrifice Ritual
I saw three teams of people and horses, slowly walking towards the dry bone mountain in the center. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Mo Zifan looked at all this, and suddenly felt the feeling of being watched just now, and the feeling was strong, and the source was from the Dry Bone Mountain in front of him, he originally wanted to keep up with everyone immediately, but he hesitated for a moment, and decided that this secret treasure might be a trap set by the Mei family, if he rushed up rashly, he didn't know how he died.
After thinking twice about it, it was better to lurk in place, so I found a bush and stood in place, with my eyes fixed on the front.
"Who?"
Suddenly, Mo Zifan felt as if there was some movement behind him, and suddenly his whole body was on alert, his spiritual power surged, and he was ready to attack at any time.
"Hey, Brother Mo, it's me!"
I saw an obese voice crawling up in the grass behind him, Hao Ran was obscene and fat, Lang Yilang, seeing that Mo Zifan was on guard, he had the urge to make a move, and immediately hurriedly shouted.
I saw that he was dressed in straw clothes, like a special soldier in his previous life, hiding ten meters behind Mo Zifan, if it weren't for Mo Zifan's sensitive hearing, he wouldn't know that there was a big living person lying behind him, this camouflage was simply seamless.
"Brother Lang, how did you make it like this?"
As soon as Mo Zifan saw the other party's style, he knew that the dead fat man felt that he knew something, or realized the danger, so he didn't rush forward with a hot head, but held the same idea as himself and watched the changes.
"Ahaha, it's hot, I think get some grass to shade the sun, by the way, Brother Mo, why don't you go treasure hunting?"
"Brother Lang, I still want to ask you, did you already know that this treasure hunt was very dangerous, in order to cheat and cheat, you actually told me an insignificant news, you are too dirty, right?" Mo Zifan suddenly became angry when he thought of this, said coldly, and walked slowly towards the other party as he spoke.
"Ah, that Brother Mo, I was also fooled by that little girl, and I just found out that I was really wronged. "Seeing that the other party seems to be about to make a move, feeling the spiritual power on the other party's body, he is only Lingyun intermediate, if he is repaired, wouldn't he have to take a break.
"Oh!"
Mo Zifan said as he said that two purple lights appeared in his eyes, and he glanced at the other party's dantian, and suddenly a bunch of information appeared in his head, showing that the other party's talent ability was 'fiery eyes', and he was currently at the first level of the ability, and he had the ability to see through the unreal.
"Ah, Brother Mo, I'm a pure master, I only like ********, never harm a girl from a good family, don't play with the back of the mountain, go don't stare at the second child, I tell you I'm wearing flower underwear, you can kill and not be humiliated, you let me go." Lang Yilang saw that the other party's eyes were actually glowing with purple light, which was a bit similar to his own ability, relying on his eyes, and the other party actually stared at his dick and looked at it, and suddenly felt the chrysanthemum tighten, and his whole body was shocked, and suddenly the ghost shouted and screamed.
"......" Mo Zifan was completely speechless, this is simply a strange thing, as soon as he heard the other party's words, his brows suddenly tightened, and he felt a burst of nausea, and he had the urge to slap the dead fat man to death.
"Shut up, believe it or not I'm going to kill you. Mo Zifan said viciously, his face was fierce, and he had never been so eager to kill someone.
Seeing that Mo Zifan was angry, Lang Yilang's voice suddenly stopped abruptly, like a duck stuck in his neck, his eyes were full of fear, and then his face changed several colors, as if he had made up his mind, and then his fat body turned, his fat stock pouted, and he lifted the green robe.
"What are you doing?" Mo Zifan was puzzled, how difficult is it to learn Zhu Bajie to fart?
"Brother Mo, if you like this tune, I'll take my backyard flowers for you, you must keep it secret, don't..."
Before Lang Yilang finished speaking, Mo Zifan swooped down, flew up, and kicked on the opponent's fat stock, and suddenly Lang Ichiro fell and ate.
"Oops, it hurts me. ”
Regardless of the other party, Mo Zifan suddenly felt a great mood, and then stepped on the other party's fat stock a few times, this time feeling comfortable.
"Oh, Brother Mo, I was wrong, I was stepped on, and my ass is about to bloom!"
"Hmph, let's see if you dare to talk nonsense in the future. Mo Zifan kicked a few times violently, kicking the other party to the side, and then it was over.
"Dead fatty, get out, let me ask you, your ability is fiery eyes, right?
Lang Yilang slowly got up of his fat body, limped to Mo Zifan, looked at Mo Zifan with a look of fear, as if looking at a demon, the other party even knew his own ability, but even those women who were happy with fish and water at night did not tell, outsiders thought that their ability was clairvoyance, but I didn't expect that Mo Zifan, who had only met three times, knew his biggest secret, and immediately said cautiously: "Brother Mo, this is a trap"
Lang Ichiro suddenly remembered that the other party's ability seemed to be about the eyes, and maybe above his own fiery eyes, and suddenly continued: "Did you also see something?"
Mo Zifan didn't answer him, his eyes were slightly closed, and his heart was really like this, and he asked, "What kind of trap?"
"I saw the one in the center, there is a strong murderous aura on it, which can lose people's souls, if people who are not strong in spirit, indiscriminately break in, they will lose their nature and become crazy and murderous, I suspect that these dry bones may be affected by this murderous breath, and died here, and over time formed this dry bone mountain. Langichiro told all his speculations in one breath.
Mo Zifan only realized at this time that the other party's ability was so powerful, not only could he see through the illusion and find the truth, but he could also feel the murderous aura, so he said: "Okay, it's none of your business, roll me as far as you want." ”
"Don't, Brother Mo, we can join forces, if you get a treasure, you pick it first, and then you can reward me with whatever you want." Hearing that Mo Zifan was going to drive him away, Lang Yilang suddenly became anxious.
"Okay, then you have to shut up for me, if you talk nonsense again, I'll tear your mouth apart. Mo Zifan threatened, I am most afraid that this dead fat man will tell yellow jokes, and now his body is not fully developed, he has heard too much **** gossip, and there is too much false fire.
"Look, it's killing. Lang Ichiro said hurriedly.
Mo Zifan looked at the three teams of people and horses thousands of kilometers away, and walked up to the Dry Bone Mountain without danger, and suddenly everyone was like crazy, and they made a big shot, and suddenly blood splashed, screams, and cries, resounding all around.
Only the warriors of the Soul Devouring Realm can still stick to their hearts, and Mei Qiyu's body is surrounded by a layer of blood-red ball of light, and the others seem to not see her, and they are watching all this coldly, and after half an hour, there are more than three hundred people, and only forty people are left who can stand up, and the others have become corpses.
At this time, there were only twenty people left in the Mei family, and there were only about twenty people left in the Ancient Academy and the Cang family together, and they were fighting against Mei Qiyu, and the two sides had a big rhythm of fighting.
Suddenly I didn't know what Mei Qiyu said, I couldn't hear it when I left too far, and the two sides each withdrew more than ten meters away, only to see Mei Qiyu fighting in the center, her hands dancing, and then a series of runes appeared under her body, forming a disc, which was rotating around her.
"It's a blood sacrifice ceremony!" Lang Ichiro exclaimed, his face turning white with a brush.