Chapter 184: The Altar Opens Down
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Chapter 184: The Altar Opens (Part II)
"Ninety-nine?" Nightcore frowned, "I guess it could be an address number, or a date and time!"
"Huh?!" Qiye said with a straight face: "Xinxin's speculation is reasonable, and it is very appealing to my appetite." Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info No. 99, it seems that we will pay more attention to this number in the future! Little Sanba, don't worry, we will definitely get the sword back!"
The past is unbearable, the night core has thousands of calculations, but I didn't expect the number ninety-nine to be a little girl's name, no wonder the witch muttered: "Little ninety-nine." ”
Yexin was sighing, and Sanba had already made a posture of drawing his sword with both hands back, and at the same time said with a solemn face: "Ninety-nine! I order you as the Qinglong code name of the Sword Clan, Thirty-Eight, and immediately tell me why you stole my sword!"
Looking at Xiao Jiujiu again, she seemed to be frightened by Sanba's fierce appearance, only to see her hiding behind March and hugging March's arm tightly.
"Xiaoba, what are you crazy about! Spread wild on the holy scriptures! You scared Xiao Jiujiu!" March said angrily, and at the same time made a shushing gesture and said: "No matter how big the grudge is, the holy canon will begin!"
"Buzz ......"
March's words were like a fuse, only to hear a huge wind whistling over everyone's heads, and when Yexin looked up, he was immediately stunned:
I saw countless night crows gathered from all sides of the square, like dark clouds surging from the sky, dense night crows, they waved their wings, covering the early morning sun, making the night come suddenly.
"Welcome to the Sacred Pig!" Greetings to the Sacred Pig ......" In the darkness, everyone stopped screaming wildly, but repeated in unison.
The darkness lasted for a quarter of an hour before it gradually dissipated, and the crowd's slogans came to an abrupt end, and Nightcore was stunned once more:
At this moment, all the people in the square were half-kneeling on the ground, and following their enthusiastic gaze, Yexin was surprised to find that the other end of the square, in front of the Holy Gate of the Falling Stone Mountains:
All the night crows, half-floating in the air, seemed to be woven into a huge black platform, and on top of that platform, a group of people appeared out of thin air, and they were naturally the leaders of this holy war.
"What a battle!" Nightcore said secretly in his heart, and at the same time slowly knelt down on his right knee.
And at this moment, on the high platform, an old man paced out on a night crow, facing everyone.
Ye Xin couldn't see his face clearly, but he guessed from the golden robe he was wearing with a five-clawed divine dragon pattern: This person was the ninetieth Elder of Nu City: Your Majesty Long Yan!
Long Yan clasped his hands in front of his chest and said coldly: "I announce as the ninety-ninth Nucheng Elder's House that the hundredth ceremony has officially begun!"
Long Yan's tone was low but full of power, so that people at the very edge of the square could hear it, and with his announcement, the night crows around the edge of the "black platform" fluttered their wings again and returned to the top of the square.
This time the night crows were evenly distributed, and the night core looked at it, and there was only one night crow hovering above the heads of every five or six people, and there was one on the head of the night core, seven nights, three or eight months, three months, and nine months, and when the night core just looked up at the night crow above his head, a vision suddenly appeared.
I saw that with the bursts of blue light coming out of the night crow's eyes, the surrounding scene began to change constantly: the originally crowded and noisy crowd disappeared, and only five people including Yexin were left in the huge void space. Not only that, but what was even more shocking was that the Holy Gate, which was originally invisible, was so close at hand, and Long Yan and his party were standing in front of the Holy Gate!
Faced with the vision in front of them, Nightcore and the others were not shocked in the slightest, because they all knew that this was the Night Raven's illusion - the Night Raven could bring you to the world in its field of vision, and the same was true of the live broadcast in front of them!
Night core
"Ahh When he first saw the double heaven of ice and fire, he actually fainted!
"This, this!" Sanba was frightened, and helplessly turned his gaze to the night core.
"It's okay, let him sleep, calm down!" Yexin said helplessly, by the way, he glanced at March and Xiao Jiujiu, but saw them staring intently ahead.
"Hmph, sure enough, women are the same, they become nymphomaniacs when they see handsome guys!" Yexin smiled bitterly in his heart, and at the same time concentrated on observing the ceremony.
"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, today to see the demeanor of all the rookies, the old decay is really gratifying! I hope that all the gentlemen can become the masters of the holy pig, take the holy war as the glory, and encourage the souls of the old people! Please swear an oath!" Long Yan's words are sonorous and powerful, and his kind eyebrows but weathered face are full of pride, which is exciting.
"The glory of the holy war, my heart returns! Bloody battle to the end, who else can I be!" Everyone knelt on the ground, their right hands clenched into fists against their chests, and they said in unison.
"Okay!Okay!Okay!Okay!, let's gossip, now, the old man will hand over the stage to a mysterious guest, I believe everyone has already seen him himself!Then ask Xue Yi to make the son, the Holy Flame Wushuang, complete the ceremony!" Long Yan retreated after speaking, disappearing from the sight of the night core.
"Flame Warriors, Flame Warriors......" In an instant, all the carnival sounds filled the ears of the night core again.
And Wushuang walked out of the first row gracefully, and in the shouts of the crowd, the whole picture became his first perspective. I saw him raise his hands gracefully, and two holy flames bloomed from his palms.
"Are you ready for the imminent arrival of the flame?" Wushuang smiled sweetly, which naturally drew screams from everyone again:
"Flame Warriors, Flame Warriors......"
Yexin hated in his heart: "Since ancient times, people have been making a lot of mistakes!"
"Yes, very good! I have heard everyone's desires. But before I do it again, I have to tell you that today's surprise is not like this, and today, I will be with your legendary idol to preside over this altar ceremony, and I believe everyone knows who he is. Now, let's call out his name with a more enthusiastic voice!" Wushuang said loudly.
"Snow Breaks the Ice! Snow Breaks the Ice......"
The cheers became even more frenzied, and Yexin saw that March and Xiao Jiujiu also stood up and shouted, and Sanba was helpless to Qiye in his arms, so he could only be forced to sit on the ground, but the cheers in his mouth were no different from others.
Yexin also had to admire Wushuang's incitement, but he said in his heart: "Pretend to be a ghost!"
And at this moment, the camera turned to a beautiful man with a cold face, who walked out of the team of the Elders of Nucheng, which was very different from Wushuang's enthusiasm, only to see him say coldly:
"Everyone be quiet!Today's protagonists are not me and Wushuang, we are only responsible for helping to open the Fire Star and Snow Star of the Big Dipper Altar, today's protagonist, but the Ssangyong Group behind us. ”
The original hustle and bustle came to an abrupt end, and Yexin also praised it heartily in his heart: "Well done!"