Chapter 183: Conspiracy Outside the Palace

The blood mist filled everywhere, the cold aura spread everywhere, and the entire city fell into a terrifying silent silence, as if it were a dead city.

At a certain moment, quietly, the whole body of the Mang Palace, which the high priest said, shone brightly, full of inlaid pearls and gemstones, radiant, and the halo that isolated the blood mist seemed to have life, and the fetal breath was carried out regularly and rhythmically.

One drum, one shrink, one drum, one shrink......

It didn't take long for the entire halo to swell, as if it was about to explode.

At the moment of lightning, the sculpture made of gold and jade, earth and wood suddenly opened its eyes, its eyes were scarlet like blood, and the terrifying qi suddenly spread out, and the expanding halo was stagnant.

The air filled with the terrifying aura was as heavy as lead water.

As if seeing the heavens and the earth, the blood mist hurriedly retreated, and the entire city recovered most of it in the blink of an eye, and the remaining blood mist still faded quickly.

In the next moment, the halo that swelled like a balloon about to be burst suddenly deflated and quickly returned to normal.

In the blink of an eye, the halo returned to normal, just as when it appeared, the spirituality was completely gone.

The strange sculpture that opened his eyes slowly closed his eyes as the halo returned to normal, but in the city, the blood mist that filled the city was blind.

It was as if the sculpture thought that the blood mist was harmless and not worth it.

The sculpture closed its eyes, and the blood mist, which had faded most of it, slowly covered it again, slowly diffusing like a cloud, enveloping the entire city again.

Everything, return to dead silence.

And in the dead silence, in a hazy palace, endless blood ups and downs, as if blood was chaotic, strange and impermanent.

Quietly, in the blood-colored mist, several low voices sounded.

"Blood Eleven, tell me everything you know, you know the rules, I don't want to make a move in the end. ”

A misty black shadow quietly appeared in the main hall, and the space seemed to be swallowed by this black shadow, and suddenly there was a hollow, terrifying and unprovoked.

The next moment, a black shadow suddenly shot out of the void, extremely fast, drawing a black line in the air.

"Hmm," the High Priest snorted, his cracked face in agony, struggling to twist into a ball, a suppressed roar wafting through the waves.

A few minutes later, a pale yellow light rose from the blood-colored mist, and in an instant, there was a hum, and an illusory and dim shadow of the sacred mountain rose, fierce like a giant axe slashing down, and the fierce qi completely exploded!

The boundless blood mist was turbulent, and faintly it seemed as if a crack had risen in the blood mist, revealing the endless darkness under the blood mist.

The giant axe was about to split, and a black light appeared in the blood-colored mist in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, the black light rushed straight away.

Boom –

There was an explosion, and the blood mist was turbulent, and ripples spread out like water waves.

The pale yellow light shone like fireworks, and it exploded like an explosion, and it was about to disintegrate in all directions.

In the next moment, the black light shrouded, the pale yellow light quickly disappeared, and in the blink of an eye, the blood-colored mist returned to calm again.

"Say it. ”

A melodious voice came from inside the hollow, and his tone was flat, as if he had just strangled an ant.

"Yes. ”

The high priest tensed his whole body and bowed in prostration.

Then he got up, and saw that the split body returned to the color of flesh and blood, and the gurgling blood flowed out of it, and the next moment, the blood flowed backwards, and the cracked body slowly healed.

However, the healing of the body was not so easy, and in the blink of an eye, a large amount of spiritual power passed in the body, and a feeling of emptiness and weakness greeted my heart.

The high priest didn't dare to stop adjusting, quickly sorted out his thoughts in his mind, and immediately spoke, "Because the hall master gave his subordinates the secret method some time ago, his subordinates wanted to try it. ”

“......”

"I didn't know how to run into that person......

The high priest spoke respectfully, not even pausing and adjusting in the middle, and kept talking.

After a while, when everything was over, the high priest bowed again, but this time he did not even dare to straighten his waist.

"My lord, the subordinates have said everything they know, and the rest of the subordinates really don't know anything, and the subordinates have not told him anything in the sect. ”

Drops of nervous cold sweat flowed down from the low-hanging head, and the blood-colored mist returned to dead silence again, quiet and terrifying, as if a bloodthirsty monster was hiding inside, attacking at any time, choosing people to devour.

The high priest understood that this was the hall master who was thinking, and at this time, he must not move at will, but only wait for the judgment in the darkness.

Otherwise, what will greet you can only be complete boundless darkness, a sinking that will never wake up.

Time flowed slowly and silently, and the blood-colored mist flowed around irregularly.

"Do you believe what the man said?"

Without warning, there was a faint sound floating from the hollow again, and the high priest shuddered and lowered his head even more.

While shaking his gums, he said, "Genus... The subordinates are also uncertain, but after so many days of contact, the subordinates believe that there should be a big force behind this guy. ”

"Its ...... The others, the subordinates don't know if it's true. ”

The words fell, and the air fell silent again.

The high priest trembled all over, saying this, he was really in danger, if the sect believed that guy's nonsense and handed himself over, then he would only have a dead end.

But if he did not speak, or lie, the thought of the consequences sent a chill to the high priest's heart.

What kind of bad luck did I fall into, how did I come across such a declining god, but I killed this priest......

As if seeing the fear of the high priest, the faint voice in the hollow rose again, "Blood Eleven, you have been a member of the religion for more than eight hundred years, right?"

"It's... Yes. "The high priest shivered like a kitten in the cold wind.

"Yes, hundreds of years," the hollow voice was full of sighs, "You and I are both remnants of the imperial dynasty, even if we rush to this, this seat will not hand you over, you can rest assured." ”

"Thank you, Hallmaster, thank you. ”

The high priest was overjoyed, and I don't know whether he was excited or frightened, snapped his legs and knelt down, and thanked incoherently.

"But," said the empty words, and the high priest's relieved heart was raised again.

"After all, it's not up to this seat to have the final say, in order to give an explanation to others, I hope you can redeem your merits. ”

"Don't worry, my subordinates will live up to your trust. ”

The high priest was relieved again, and it was okay.

"Don't be in a hurry to rejoice, if that person dies inside, then of course you don't need anything. ”

"But if the man comes out alive, you yourself will kill the man. ”

The empty words floated faintly, and the high priest's heart trembled, and let the... Let me kill?

To tell the truth, the high priest resisted a little, how could people with great power be easily killed, if they could be easily killed, then why should the descendants of those great forces bear this name.

It is precisely because the name of the big forces represents endless trouble, so often the guys who come out to experience the big forces will rarely die.

For some big forces, if they kill someone, they will immediately know who made the move and where they did it, followed by all kinds of powerful shots, just like death catching up, and sometimes, often killing directly, which is only the easiest way to retaliate.

The big forces, and why are they called the great forces, are killed over and over again in this way, and they are famous for their prestige.

.“ Genus...... Subordinates obeyed. ”

The high priest's lowered head was pale, and he could only reluctantly accept his fate.

"Don't worry, the sect won't ignore you, and you're just doing your part, so as not to cause dissatisfaction among others in the sect, these rules, you, the old man, must not be unintelligible, right?"

The empty words remained unwavering, and the high priest nodded in resignation.

If the power behind that guy is not strong, then he can live well, but if the force behind that guy is very strong, then he will definitely die!

And the rules are very simple.

Sometimes the revenge of the big forces will implicate the entire organization, and at this time, wouldn't the other people in the sect suffer in vain, so there will be a top bag person.

The blood-colored mist was turbulent, and the words sounded several times again in the hollow, and the suppressed sound sounded in all corners, as terrifying as hell.

In the palace of King Mang, the bright light shone faintly, the air was full of tranquility, and three golden murals hung calmly on the walls of the palace.

In a corner of the palace, Wang Er sat cross-legged, his eyes closed and concentrated, the colorful spiritual power in his body was as vast as the ocean, and the sea level slowly rose as time passed.

Occasionally, a small fluctuation made a tumultuous wave in the sea of spiritual power.

Despite this, most of Wang Er's mind was on the outside of the body, and only a small part of his attention was on the body.

After all, this weird palace is not a safe place.

In the next moment, Wang Er's eyes opened suddenly, and the light in his calm eyes shone brightly.

At the same moment, a strange aura circulated in the hall......