As the one-armed man said.

The end point of the three of them was indeed the wild wolf col under the barren mountain.

At this time, the wild wolf col was illuminated by the surrounding torches.

You can vaguely see the shadows inside.

"That's a lot of people!"

"What the hell is this monster for?"

The one-armed man had a sense of foreboding.

Taking advantage of the darkness, he secretly broke the branches of the passing.

This is the common code word of the barren mountains.

Hopefully some brothers will be able to see.

Soon, the three of them merged into the flow of people and entered the wolf pass.

Seeing the piety on the faces of the people, the two did not dare to say more.

It is useless to talk too much, and it will set yourself on fire.

"Quack~"

Looking at the crowd of black oppressors in the wolf pass.

The corners of Wumengzi's mouth couldn't stop rising.

This time, the harvest is far beyond imagination.

Especially the medicine primer, which is not encountered in a thousand years.

As soon as his eyes turned, in the corner of the crowd, the monks were closing their eyes and chanting sutras.

Umengzi remembered yesterday's letter again.

In particular, the letter states that several monks are extraordinary and should not act alone.

Wumengzi pouted.

That's it? But Erl.

Little by little, time passed.

Soon, the moon is mid-day.

It is the time of the day when yin and yang change.

It is also the best time for the sacrificial ceremony.

Airplanes~

A little golden light lit up from the sky.

Originally, it was just a little.

After one breath, it dissolves into a ball.

When he fell to the ground, he already showed the image of an old man covered in gold.

He held the staff in his left hand, bowed slightly, and smiled kindly, just like the image of the land lord in his dreams.

"That's ...... The Lord of the Land has appeared! ”

"The Lord of the Land has appeared!"

With a shout, the people knelt down to pay their respects.

One is more excited than the other.

Lisao in the corner was surprised and rubbed his eyes: "Senior brother! Is there really a land that can't be shared?! ”

Lichen sneered, after practicing the "Freedom Printing Method", the ordinary illusion technique was like a juggler in his eyes.

"It's just an illusion."

"This monster really knows how to manipulate people's hearts."

"It's just a god~"

Monk Yehui's eyes flashed, and his eyes flashed, and he couldn't help frowning.

"This monster is about to begin!"

All the monks looked into the void.

The golden light set off the image of a fairy, and slowly came to the people.

A circle of golden array totems lit up around the Wild Wolf Pass.

A black thread appeared on the heads of every citizen who was surrounded by the formation.

At the end of the silk thread is the land that is connected.

In an instant, all of them became desolate, like walking corpses.

And the land lord in front of him, surrounded by golden light, also showed his true face.

A thin, gloomy man in black.

Wu Mengzi's face turned pale, and with a light tap under his feet, the whole person turned into a black phantom and swept away from the air.

The next moment appeared in the crowd.

Grab the child directly in the woman's arms.

This child is the medicine guide he chose, that is, the son of the big boss Yiye.

As long as the medicine introduction and sacrifice refining is completed, the ceremony of "Innate Soul Baptism" can be officially started.

The process of medicine introduction and sacrificial refining is very dangerous.

It takes him a lot of demonic power, so he needs a lot of qi and blood replenishment.

That's why he led a few people out of the dust to appear here.

Human monks, but they are great supplements!

"Amitabha."

"The donor, as expected, is not a good person."

Lichen looked at Wumengzi with a blank expression.

Wumengzi was stunned, but he didn't expect this little monk to be quite bold.

"桀桀桀~"

"Shemales have been inseparable since ancient times."

"Man and I are like animals and men."

"Little monk, help me practice!"

Before the words fell, his empty left hand was twisted into eagle claws, and he struck at the little monk in front of him.

The little monk looked flustered and raised his hand to block it, but it was obviously to no avail.

The demonic aura in Wumengzi's hand was surging, and in an instant, it pressed on the top of the little monk's head.

Swish~

The tips of the claws fell, and flesh flew sideways.

The monk became a headless monk.

Covered with essence and blood cultivation, all of them were sucked into the abdomen by Wumengzi.

"桀桀桀~"

"It's delicious!"

Wumengzi licked his fingers, still unsatisfied.

At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in my ears: "Delicious? ”

"Does the donor mean the blood that is below?"

Wu Mengzi followed the sound and looked at it, and his eyes opened in an instant.

A chill rushed from the soles of the feet to the back of the head.

The owner of the voice is none other than the monk he killed just now!

What's going on?

Wu Mengzi looked at his fingers with a dazed face, and there were still blood dripping from his fingertips.

But look at the monk again, it's exactly the same!

Could it be twins?

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and attacked the little monk again.

Sharp claws, enough to shatter goldstone.

Not to mention the head of this little monk.

Burst~

The blood was mixed with white pulp, like an exploding watermelon, shattered into a cloud of red mist.

The little monk fell in a pool of blood again.

Wumengzi slammed into his abdomen.

Same deliciousness!

Are they really twins?

"Amitabha."

"Donor, is the little monk's blood delicious?"

Hearing this voice, Wu Mengzi's face suddenly changed greatly, and his figure had taken two steps back.

Even the child in his arms almost fell to the ground.

"How is that possible?"

"How is that possible!"

"How can you be safe!"

When I turned to look, it was the monk again.

Familiar smiley faces, familiar voices.

"Donor, is the little monk's blood delicious?"

"Is it delicious?"

"If it's delicious, eat more."

Before the words fell, a little monk's voice came from his ears.

"Amitabha."

This is followed by the second, third, and fourth......

Wumengzi was bare-eyed, and his eyes were full of the same face.

The little monk seemed to have grown in his mind, lingering.

Finally, he fell into a frenzy and waved his palm without hesitation.

Every time he swung out, a little monk died in front of his eyes.

The bodies were broken and rivers of blood flowed.

"Ahh

"Ahh

Wumengzi raised his head to the sky and roared, and his voice was endless, echoing on the Boundary Barren Mountain.

Finally he gasped and closed his eyes.

"It turned out to be a master of illusion!"

"It seems that you didn't eat that Gu poison at all."

"Amitabha."

"Donor, have you woken up?"

"Wake up?"

Wu Mengzi still had his eyes closed, but he had an arrogant smile on his face.

"My demon clan is not as hypocritical as you."

"Let me go, or I'll kill this kid!"

After speaking, he raised his paw and aimed it at the child in his arms.

This kid is the medicine primer he has chosen.

At this time, since the ritual could not be completed, then it had to be killed to prevent future troubles.

"Amitabha."

"It seems that the donor has not yet woken up."

"You, aren't you worried that I'm going to take this child's life?"

"You're still not a monk!

”

"Donor light!"

"Ah...... Yes! Kill! ”

……

"Senior brother, is this monster crazy?"

Lisao looked at the monster in front of him, closed his eyes tightly, and his face was fierce.

The palm of his hand kept hitting his arms.

At first glance, it looks like self-harm.

Lichen smiled silently, and handed over the sleeping child in his arms to Lisao.

He has experience in looking at children.

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