Volume 1 Blue Bird 43 Sacrifice in the Autumn Harvest Festival

A warm current suddenly came from the hilt of the knife, and the bright red juice flowed down the blade and dripped onto the floor, and a strong fragrance emanated as the juice broke.

The heat flow into the body quickly relieved the fatigue and the spirit was slightly better.

"Puff" The horizontal knife pulled out of his chest, bringing out a puff of pale red juice, and the juice that had been absorbed by the horizontal knife with a certain power no longer had a strong fragrance.

Mu Xin's body was stunned, and the vines on the joints had obvious intention to retract.

Seeing that the flaws were exposed, Chen Cheng was willing to wait, and the horizontal knife in his hand slashed down, and bright red juice burst out, the wound was extremely deep, and the small blood vines inside were broken countless times, but this time there was no warm current feedback.

Is there a core? I was puzzled in my heart, but the horizontal knife in my hand did not stop, and he looked at it at a very fast speed, and after a while, Mu Xin's body was like a tattered doll.

At this time, looking at it, Mu Xin's movements are almost the same as when they were not parasitic, or even a little lower.

The bright red juice was the power source of the blood vines, and combined with Mu Xin's current condition, it was easy to come to this conclusion.

By this time, three minutes had passed since the fuel burned, and he endured the slight dizziness in his head, turned off the fuel supply, and the blue circle of light in his eyes disappeared.

The corners of the mouth of "One Knife • Rush" hooked, and the figure suddenly moved forward with the intention of getting closer, and a white mang appeared at the blade.

The reaction speed decreased, and Mu Xin had no time to dodge, so he could only kick out to block the offensive line.

The "One Knife • White Line" stopped instantly outside the range of the soles of his feet, and the horizontal knife in his hand was already in close contact with his neck.

A hideous head flew out and rolled down the steps. After losing the head, the body flowed out of the cooing juice, and stopped moving.

Chen Cheng's expression was distorted, just from extreme movement to extreme quiet, which caused great pressure on his legs, and now as soon as the muscles in his body relaxed, the thigh muscles began to spasm and twitch.

"Mi'er, I'm here to accompany the teacher, and so on for the teacher." The head, which no longer had a body to support, was still whispering something, and his tone changed back to gentleness, and gradually lost his voice. The juice slowly left behind from the fracture, staining the staircase, and the body gradually dried up to a state of skin and bones.

Leaning against the giant tree to rest, gasping for breath to regain his strength, he will go to the Ninth Branch Temple in a while.

Reaching out, two chicken-sized balls of burning light floated on the corpse, floating quickly, without reaching the palms of their hands.

The system prompt sounded in my ears, and I didn't have time to look through the records during the battle.

"Fight with the enemy of the Kendo Steel Cutting Perfection Stage, and the Kendo realm will be improved."

"Fight against the enemy in the consummation stage of kendo slashing steel, and improve the realm of kendo ......."

"Class Level Up, Lv24→ Lv26 (90%)"

"Kendo Level Increase, Kendo Steel Slash Lv5→ Lv6 (40%)"

"Basic stat improvement. Physique 31→33, Spiritual 32→34."

"Gain an extra bit of freedom."

"Get Fuel 4654"

"Get Fuel 4999"

Strength gains are always something to be excited about, and now he can feel more clearly how much will affects the power of his sword skills. He has now entered the late stage of the steel cutting stage, and now it will be more difficult to improve every time, and at the same time, the increase in combat power will be more obvious.

With a slight recovery in strength, he propped himself up and walked towards the Ninth Pillar Temple of the Giant Tree......

As soon as the perspective turned, Betty was now arched to her back by the panther, and her rough hair pierced her skin. The captain swung his knife and collided with Mu Xin, and the waves of air set off by the collision of the two forces swept over a man and a leopard.

Glancing back at the captain, the two quickly disappeared from her sight.

The hand holding the secret weapon and musket tightened. It was her first battle since she got on board, and she kept the captain's teachings in mind, putting her own safety first, and waiting for the captain to meet.

Eucalyptus ran wildly on all fours, and during this time, she encountered many disciples and patrol soldiers, all of whom were easily killed by it. Seeing this scene, Betty chuckled in her heart, the strength that the Black Panther showed now was more than one grade stronger than when she first encountered it.

No wonder the captain would let himself be more wary of the Panthers, not for nothing.

Soon the two of them arrived at the Ninth Branch Temple, and when they looked up, the autumn harvest festival under the giant tree was still going on, and the chaos caused by Eucalyptus Lan at the beginning was like a small pebble thrown into a waterhole, although it would cause waves, it would not last long before it calmed down.

Turning his head to look at the temple again, the unpretentious wooden palace is connected with the bark of giant trees, and the whole palace seems to have grown out of giant trees.

Looking closer, the temple was brightly lit, and priests dressed in Giant Wood Cult robes were scattered throughout the temple, chanting strange tones in unison.

Blood covered the entire temple floor, and the pungent smell permeated the entire temple, but the priests' faces were full of expressions of enjoyment.

Nine other people were tied together in the middle of the temple, a young man dressed in a rich robe and wearing a crown, holding a sharp blade, dancing beside the nine people, constantly muttering obscure sacrificial words in his mouth.

It seems that he is the head of the church, and I can't imagine that he is so young. Betty hid in the doorway and watched carefully.

"Roar" The enemy's eyes were red when they saw it, and the black panther smashed through the wooden door of the temple and rushed towards the knife-wielding youth.

A loud noise suddenly came, but the priest in the house did not receive the slightest influence and the sacrifice continued, and four figures suddenly appeared in the darkness of the temple, and the four of them joined forces with the black panther.

And the young man with the crown did not look up at the panther, and his mouth was still full of words. The sharp blade in his hand slashed through the neck of one of the men, and blood gushed out instantly.

At this moment, blood boiled and gushed all over the ground, and six extremely small vortices surrounded the remaining eight people, and the blood in the temple slowly fell. The cheers of the giant tree rang out, and flowers began to emerge on the ninth branch.

The blade in the young sect leader's hand kept stopping, slashing the necks of several people one after another, and the vortex began to expand, and the blood descended faster.

At this moment, a gunshot rang out, and a lead bullet was fired from Betty's gun, and one of the besieging Panthers fell in response, and the shot hit him directly in the eye, leaving no life.

Xu is was alarmed by the sound of gunshots, Xu is sacrifice was completed, and the young sect leader suddenly turned his head, his eyes were indifferent, and he turned to the door of the temple and looked directly at Betty.

The fireworks suddenly exploded in mid-air, and the fireflies in the sky illuminated the temple clearly, and the bloody atmosphere in the temple overflowed, but the blood stains on the floor disappeared along the vortex, and ten fist-sized bright red fruits had appeared on the ninth branch.

The fireflies divide the inside and outside of the temple into two worlds, the temple is bloody and cruel, and the whole people outside the temple cheer and boil to celebrate the autumn harvest festival.

The young leader walked towards Betty step by step, and Eucalyptus tried to pounce on the son of the enemy who was close at hand several times, but was forced back by the three guards' life-for-life moves.

The priests in the temple had stopped their strange spells and looked in unison at the six holes in the middle of the temple, quietly waiting for something.

All that was left was the footsteps of the Sect Master approaching and the angry roar of the Panther.