The leaden-gray clouds resemble waves on the sea.

Swept in the storm.

Torrential downpour fell from the sky.

Countless raindrops briefly froze in mid-air above a hill.

As if crossing an indiscernible barrier, the originally turbid rain glowed black and purple and fell into the mountain woodland.

The land that had just melted the snow was soaked with this strange rain.

They do not simply disappear, but spread like chemical gels through the layers of soil.

Condensed into a large black-purple pool that emitted a foul odor.

The leyline aura in the deep mountains turned into a light yellow spiritual mist and rose up, not because of some kind of guidance, but because they were scrambling to escape from something.

Inevitably, the creatures of the forest are affected.

The beasts burst out of their nests and fled in all directions, often falling to the ground before they could get far behind, bleeding from their orifices.

A few seconds later it was polluted by black-purple rainwater

No, the rain seemed to have been brought to life, chasing the carcasses of these beasts.

If you get close, pounce on it, eroding its flesh.

Zang Kema, who had finally withdrawn from the battlefield, was still in a state of animal stiffness, holding a bronze oil lamp, and the bright yellow light formed a barrier outside his body, sheltering him from the wind and rain.

At this time, he was not having a good time, and cursed in a low voice as he ran.

It's not that he abandoned John before, but that the previous battle consumed too much physical strength, and the mutations in his surroundings became more and more dangerous, and he occasionally had to look back to see if there were any pursuers following him.

'Hey, where are you?' ’

'Lord Yong, John failed to escape, and the strength of the sword immortal Luo Yan was stronger than expected. ’

'The neighborhood is changing, what's wrong?' ’

In desperation, Zang Kema kept trying to contact Yong, hoping to get their answer, and by the way, he detained the black cauldron that abandoned John on the head of the sword immortal Luo Yan.

The bug didn't reply, but an area of the hill ahead suddenly flashed with a flash of light.

That's the hint.

Zang Kema rushed over.

Sure enough, a square gap had been carved out of the top of the hill, and he could sense the breath of the other team inside.

The danger of the outside world made Zang Kema not care too much at this time.

Wait until you reach the top of the gap, and jump down without hesitation.

The massive body rubbed against the rock wall, forcing Zang Kema to temporarily retract his abilities and return to his normal form.

It fell a distance of about seven or eight meters, and the bottom was cheerful.

Knowing that she had arrived, she couldn't help but look around for her companions.

The sight in front of him made his eyes split.

I saw that the three of them, Yong, Lao Ge, and Xiao Ghost, who had arrived at the Heavenly Burial Altar first, had already placed the two heads they had obtained earlier in the center of the sealing circle, and the five powerful ghosts who were responsible for carrying the heads had long since disappeared.

The bronze coffin containing the head of the so-liu has been lifted.

The two shriveled heads inside had been deliberately repositioned, and although their faces were covered with hair, the hideous mouthparts that were half-open upwards were clearly visible, facing the falling Zang Kema!

Zhu Yong and the others were separated in a triangular shape at the nodes around the circle.

Don't get me wrong, this circle is not the sealing array of the Heavenly Burial Altar, but the circle they arranged. …

Dun Mu, who arrived first, leaned against the rock wall with his back, looked indifferently at Zang Kema, who was stunned and fell straight from the top of the heavenly burial altar to the center of the magic circle, pursed his lips, and said in a muffled voice:

Idiot!

"Why!"

Noticing that the blood-colored chains generated by the circle under him were attacking him like poisonous snakes, Zang Kema couldn't suppress the fury in her heart and asked.

There were no surprises in their plans.

All of this was premeditated, but Zang Kema's identity in the plan had changed.

He is no longer the one who executes the plan, but the part of the plan.

Responding to Zang Kema were only dozens of blood-colored chains, and he tried to struggle, but he couldn't reach his strongest state for a short time because he had just lifted the beast's stiff stance.

That passage is clearly also prepared for him, that is, to let him lift his alienation by himself!

It wasn't until the blood-colored chains wrapped around Zang Kema's torso, and the tips penetrated into his flesh and skin, soaking up his blood, that he spoke,

"We didn't mean to target you, this circle was originally reserved for the last person, you and John, there will always be someone who wants to be part of the blood sacrifice to temporarily awaken its bloodline."

If you want to awaken Sang-ryu, you must use a blood sacrifice ritual.

A member of the earthly branch of Dun Shi, Lao Ge, the little ghost needs to be responsible for the arrangement of the magic circle.

To put it bluntly, from the moment this operation began, one of the Zangkoma and John was destined to die.

"Heh~haha~ I see, so, so!"

The stunned and furious feeling of the latter when he abandoned John flashed through his mind, and Zangkoma spat blood from his mouth, and his mood was complicated.

It's too late to regret it now.

He could only let these chains crush his body, and at the end of his life, Zang Kema's eyes bulged and he roared,

"You poor creatures who live on the blood of monsters, you will never become the true inheritors, after all, you are just a bunch of scum who have been abandoned, ignored, and only deserve to live in the stinky ditch!"

This time, there was still no response.

It's just that the speed of those chain piercing has increased dramatically, and it is also more ferocious.

Flesh and bones, mixed with internal organs, fell into the bronze coffin, soaking the two shriveled and disshapen heads, and stumps covered them.

One second, three seconds, ten seconds. There was nothing unusual inside the bronze coffin.

Lao Ge and Xiao Ghost glanced at each other, and looked at Yong in unison, who was still staring at the bronze coffin intently and did not say a word.

Purple-black rainwater poured in from the gap above, and soon the "water level" inside the bronze coffin continued to rise.

A certain moment.

In the empty heavenly burial altar, a creepy chewing sound sounded.

The blood inside the bronze coffin began to bubble one after the other, as if it were boiling.

Then the "water level" began to settle and increase at a faster speed, as if a beast was hiding in a coffin, devouring their sacrifice.

However, until the blood bottomed out, the two heads in the coffin that had been covered with flesh and blood still looked the same, without the slightest change.

The chewing continued, and the mouths of the two heads did not move in the slightest

Lao Ge, who was located in the northwest, suddenly seemed to think of something, and turned his head to look at the center of the sealing array.

in the shadows.

The chains of the blockade trembled.

The head, which had been sealed for an unknown number of years, opened its mouth, revealing a mouth full of fangs, as if it was biting something out of thin air, and with its movements.

The shriveled flesh gradually bulges, and the drooping hair is windless and automatic.

There is a scarlet fierce glint in the deep sunken eye sockets!