At this time, a crisp girl's voice came: "No more rambling, be careful that I seal your mouth again." ”

Yan Xiaobai turned his head at this time and saw that there was the little girl with a longbow standing at the head of the giant beast. At this time, a city can be seen looming in the distance.

In Yan Xiaobai's opinion, this city was like an outlier in this paradise, making the originally harmonious small world look like it had an eerie atmosphere.

The speed of the behemoth was not slow, and the city slowly became clearer and clearer in his eyes. The black city looks like a man-eating monster. The city is not large, but the black walls give people a cold chill. This city is called Blackwater City.

When the beast approached the city gate, one of the guards guarding the city saw the little girl. Quipped:

"Yo, isn't this Nan Yao's little girl? It seems that the harvest is not small. ”

"Hmph, I've always had good luck." The little girl said in an old-fashioned manner.

The little girl didn't pay any attention to the guard, but went straight into the inner city, but heard the guard's voice drifting away: "When you get the bounty, remember to invite me to drink." ”

Entering the city, Yan Xiaobai saw the scene in the city, which was dirty and messy everywhere, and sewage flowed sideways. Most of them were dressed in strange ways, all of them were dressed as aliens.

This made Yan Xiaobai feel particularly strange, "There is a feeling of wilderness here, but how can there be a city?" Aren't the Wics a tribe that lives in the jungle? ”

After thinking for a while, Yi Yi carried them along the long street. Finally stopped in front of a huge altar.

A few strong men were in charge of putting the wooden cage down, and only then did Yan Xiaobai take a closer look at the place. In front of the altar are two rows of iron cages, most of which hold people.

Yan Xiaobai and Qin Fannian were also locked in an iron cage without exception.

Yan Xiaobai looked at the little girl who was about to leave and hurriedly said, "Hey, what are you doing when you arrested us?" ”

This little girl named Nan Yao "poofed" and smiled: "Of course, it's a sacrifice to the gods." Hehe. ”

After saying that, he left without looking back.

Qin Fannian looked a little depressed at this time. Because of the black marks that flowed from the high altar, the color of dried blood, everyone knew what it meant to sacrifice to the gods.

Yan Xiaobai was not so depressed at this time, and wanted to find something to comfort Qin Fannian. So he said, "Brother." Actually, we are relatively lucky. ”

Qin Fannian's eyes lit up and said, "Oh, how do you say it? ”

Yan Xiaobai said: "Brother, you see that we are the closest to this altar, which means that we will be the first group of people to die. So don't be afraid, it will pass soon. ”

Qin Fannian really wanted to slap him hard with a big mouth at this moment, this is also called luck? What does it mean to pass soon?

The two unfortunate ones waited until midnight after a long torment.

At night, a large moon appeared in the sky, very round.

Countless figures began to gather here, among them a group of people in black robes surrounded by a tall, explosive muscular man all over his body, he wore a strange black mask on his face, he was dressed in black robes, and he was the image of a dark leader, this person was the lord of this city.

He quickly came to the altar, glanced at the iron cages around him, and nodded in satisfaction.

He slowly climbed the altar again, looked at the crowd scurrying under the altar, and said in a loud voice: "Ancestor of the Moon, wash away your sins, and the Moon Sacrifice begins." ”

"Boy, this person's face has a problem, you have to be careful." The voice of the third master sounded in his head.

"Oh? What's the problem? ”

"The smell of the same kind, this may be an old antique." After the third master finished speaking, he fell silent.

Yan Xiaobai thought to himself: "There are strange things everywhere here, there is something wrong with this moon." ”

Yan Xiaobai remembered that it was March 15 when they came in, and they had been gone for at least a day, maybe two days. Because there is a formation made by the ghost tree, there is no difference between day and night, so it is impossible to distinguish the time. Even if it's just one day, the moon here is too round.

The people here were all mortals, and Yan Xiaobai didn't worry too much about his safety. Qin Fannian had a serious backlash because he blew up his magic weapon when he was young, and he didn't have any power to resist, so Qin Fannian had a sense of powerlessness.

If a person dies in battle, there is no fear, and the most feared thing is to wait for death.

When Qin Fannian heard the "sacrifice begins", he said in his heart: "It's over, my life is over." ”

As soon as the leader's words fell, several men in black robes brought out two prisoners from the farthest cage, and their legs had already lost their mobility due to excessive tension. It was completely dragged and dragged to the altar.

The leader-like man was on the altar, raised his short knife and stabbed a prisoner in the heart in an instant. With one stroke of the hand, the other hand pulls out the heart with great speed.

He took the beating heart in his hand and said slowly: "With your heart, sacrifice the moon and the underworld, and raise the witch god with your sin." Sacrifice to. ”

When he finished saying the word "sacrifice", he saw that the heart in his hand was rapidly withering at a speed visible to the naked eye. Eventually, it turned into ashes and disappeared.

And the bodies of the prisoners were thrown directly off the altar like garbage. The altar was covered with a large amount of blood at this time.

Yan Xiaobai, who saw this scene, was taken aback, because he saw that just after the man finished saying the word "sacrifice", a huge dark shadow seemed to have countless tentacles, one of which was directly nailed into the beating heart.

This is...

At this time, the people under the altar danced with excitement as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

They shouted, "Witch god, witch god, witch god..."

At this time, Qin Fannian's face was pale, not only was he not happy that he didn't have to die for the time being, but he became even more frightened. He couldn't see the shadows, but the impact of everything here made him feel a little faint.

Soon the second prisoner was pulled up to the altar, and the same scene was repeated again. And then the third, the fourth...