"Xiao Xiao baby, are you okay?" Huo Yunche's eyebrows were covered with a layer of melancholy, and he asked with a little concern.

"It's fine." Xiao Xiao shook his head, which was still a little dizzy, although he was still in a trance, he still held up his spirit and replied, "I just suddenly felt very sleepy." ”

"Sleepy?"

The three little ones glanced at each other a little confused, although the soul master who had cultivated to their realm was not very powerful, but it was still no big problem if he didn't sleep for a day, especially after experiencing such an exciting melee just now, how could he be sleepy?

Could it be that there is something wrong with the smell that has just diffused?

But why don't they feel anything out of the ordinary?

The three of them were puzzled.

Huo Yuhao thought about it, raised his head and covered Xiao Xiao's forehead, his soul power swept out, and under his deliberate control, a slightly cold touch suddenly stretched in Xiao Xiao's sleepy brain.

Shiver.

But it works wonders!

Xiao Xiao shuddered violently, and in a trance, as if she had just woken up from a dream, she suddenly came out of a tight space that gradually wrapped her deeply, and most of her spirit came back at once.

"Thank you, Captain, I'm fine!" Xiao Xiao blinked, two small dimples were exposed on the sides of his cheeks, and his double ponytails swayed slightly, with a little love in his innocence.

"It's fine." Huo Yuhao bowed slightly.

The four of them looked at each other and smiled, and continued to chase the somewhat disjointed formation after the fleeting story just now, and walked forward in a hurried but orderly manner.

"Porphyry—"

What they didn't know was that after they left, after an invisible fluctuation, a vine thief like a tentacle pushed open the small stone on its head, poked out a small horn, and wandered around searching for the outside world's vision.

After confirming that the enemy had left, he slowly swam in the opposite direction of Huo Yunche and the others.

There was no danger on the way to the ninth road, except for the small episode of Xiao Xiao's sudden sleepiness.

But the uneasiness accumulated in Ma Xiaotao's heart is like mushrooms after a rain, breaking through the ground and sprouting crazy sprouts.

"Rain"

Vast.

Before her words fell, Huo Yuhao's spiritual detection sharing vaguely conveyed a sense of light.

Is this walking to the entrance of the cave?

Everyone was immediately refreshed.

The horizon gradually widens.

In the next second, the excitement on their faces suddenly froze on their faces, replaced by a thick consternation.

In the perspective transmitted by Huo Yuhao's spiritual detection sharing, there was a huge cross-shaped thing that I don't know if it was a gallows or a stone tablet, the size was not the same, the largest was actually in a trance, it seemed to be about ten meters high, and the short one was only less than fifty centimeters.

The most important thing is that there seems to be a figure nailed to each cross-shaped shelf!

The anger gradually spread in the Shrek team, and even Wang Yan, who had always been calm, had a little cold light in his eyes.

Everyone stepped out of the ninth road!

The perspective that was still a little vague suddenly brightened!

It was a picture engraved with a cruel butcher's knife.

Yes, picture scrolls.

In fact, it should not be described as a picture scroll.

But—

Those things that looked like arranged crosses in Huo Yuhao's spiritual detection sharing were more suitable for their cross-shaped slaughterhouses made of stones!

One hundred and eighty figures, from eighty or ninety years old to babies who were only a few months old, were respectively pierced through the chest by a long vine with a slight purple meaning, around the elbow and mischievously drilled through the crotch, firmly bound to the cross stele!

And that's not all.

Their collarbones, elbows, chest, back, knees, and upper and lower leg bones were each nailed with a bright silver slender round nail that was ten centimeters long and almost completely submerged into the stone tablet behind them!

The bottom of the spike is not completely disorganized.

It is covered with fine and dense scattered barbs, firmly rooted in the human body at the same time, there are small mouth-like openings, grinding teeth and sucking blood, absorbing the essence of the human body at the same time, the blood is also quietly falling down the silver nails!

Like a trickle, it winds and circles along the shape of the round nails, and then after gathering at the bottom, it seems to bulge a huge blister, suddenly expanding, and when it can no longer bear the weight, it "snaps" and shatters into a long blood-colored river.

The rolling blood beads are peeling and knocking on the rocks, as if they have met a fiery lover, and all the way bloom a bewitching and gorgeous red flower-Manzhu Sahua!

The "Manzhu Sahua" blooming everywhere is not the most "lonely" vein, they follow the end of the blood, one by one pull out of the mud with difficulty to pull out their little feet that have been submerged in the soil, and with the "pop and pop" a few big strides forward, they go straight to a dark earth without looking back.

It's like a martyrdom, and a drop drops of it are submerged in it!

This dark realm carries countless blood condensation, and vaguely, there seems to be a lot of black intent condensed, and there are many as if they want to prove their strength, violently breaking free from the blockade of the black qi, and are about to rush outward, but they are dragged and forcibly blocked inside.

The darkness is getting deeper and deeper.

As long as you look at it, you know it's not easy!

"Bastard!" Dai Keyheng let out a low sigh.

He didn't expect that the result of the White Tiger Group Army allowing this Death Messenger bandit group to entrench in the Mingdou Mountain Range for the sake of the safety of the border would be so mysterious and distressing!

If he had known, he would never have been.

He would never

Dai Keyheng choked up all of a sudden, would he never do anything and let the Death Messenger bandit group do whatever he wanted? But what could he do?

Can he send troops to encircle and suppress it? He could, but he couldn't.

Can he give up his responsibilities as a manager and go deep into the rescue alone? He could, but he couldn't.

No matter how you calculate, the decision made by my father is indeed the best arrangement for the White Tiger Group Army and the Star Luo Empire, but this arrangement still sacrifices ordinary people and ordinary soul masters even the slightest possibility of survival.

Countless bloodshots surged between Dai Keyheng's pupils at once!

Guilt and reason kept hovering in his mind, like a chicken fight in elementary school, no one obeyed anyone, which made his head hurt, and even his thinking, which still had some judgment ability, was messed up.

"Roar—"

He couldn't hold back any longer, the tiger's claws were lightly raised, and he strode towards the cross stone, and when he ran to the baby's side, the whistling sound suddenly resounded through the heavens and the earth!

"欻欻—"

There was a bit of a dazzling silver light on the tiger's claws!

The vines that bound the baby instantly scattered into six pieces and fell to the ground!