Yancheng was close at hand, and the rebels and demons besieging the city naturally discovered the approach of the Chongcheng army, and then divided into two major armies, one was a completely demonized legion, and the other was the main force of the Beihai rebels.

Countless Jing and carapace people under the walls of Yancheng filled the ravines and moats. At the same time, there were also some strange beasts that Meng Wei had seen for the first time.

If you look at it in comparison with the Classic of Mountains and Seas, it is the that eats and eats, and the corpse of Xia Geng who has been resurrected.

Outside the city wall, there is a continuous end that cannot be seen in the distance, between the black clouds that are rolling upside down, you can't see the reality inside, and occasionally there will be some snake tails and tiger heads floating in the black clouds, as if some powerful demon is imprisoning and directing these monsters.

The rebel army is approaching, the demons are still continuing to attack the city, you can see from afar that the Yanzi Banner and the Yantai Banner on the city wall are waving in the wind, Yancheng has not been breached, and the Yancheng Legion is still fighting bloodily.

Chonghou Hu did not dare to be careless, and immediately gave orders, and the legion set up a position, corresponding to the approaching rebel army formation.

I saw a yellow-armored general riding a gray and blue, one-horned dragon horse from the rebel army formation, slowly stepped forward, and called loudly: "Can Chonghou arrive?" Why don't you talk about it before the battle? ”

Chonghou Hu stepped forward and retreated from the clumsy guard who wanted to protect him.

"The last time I said goodbye to Chonghou, it was thirteen years ago, I haven't seen you for many years, Chonghou is old, and the gray hair on this head is frequent, but it doesn't live up to the grandeur of you and me thirteen years ago when we fought against the ghost side together." The middle-aged man in yellow armor said with a smile.

"Hmph, Yuan Futong, although I am old, it is more than enough to teach you a lesson." Chonghou Hu is also not to be outdone.

"Why should Chonghou fight with me? Presumably you have also seen it, this brilliant Tianwei behind Futong, I don't follow? What about the North Sea? It's better for you and me to join forces, Beihai is still worshipping the city, let's counterattack the song together, at that time, the great sages are in charge of the way of heaven, you are the master of the song, and I am the marquis of the northern frontier, how about it? ”

Yuan Futong was still a little helpless in his words, raised his hand and pointed to the black cloud behind him, and then spread his hands to explain.

"To be honest, I don't actually want to be like this, these great sages were not invited by me, and now that the great sages have come out, why should mortals such as me go against Tianwei, follow the will of heaven and do our best. Chonghou. ”

Everyone was a little skeptical, although the conversation between the two main generals before the battle could not be spread throughout the army, but for Meng Wei and other famous armor who were deaf and clear-sighted and different from ordinary people, it was no different from making a public statement.

What does it mean? Didn't this Beihai group of demons be released by Yuan Futong? So who did this immoral thing?

The Chengtang Seal is a Heavenly Replenishing Divine Stone, and if these big demons had the ability to break the Heavenly Divine Stone, they would not have been sealed in the first place.

"You obey the will of heaven, then do you know how many people died in the entire Yancheng after the demon was born? How many people died in the whole of Northern Xinjiang? ”

Chonghou Hu was furious, you didn't let go, you didn't resist, now you are the leading party, when you were sealed in Beihai to see that you can fight well, and deliberately sealed in Beihai to prevent trouble, but you are good, if something happens, this is the will of heaven and do evil together.

Is this your attitude as a prince, as a landlord?

Yuan Futong also sank his face: "It seems that I have thought too much, the successive Chonghou has always been the pawn of Yin Shang, and Chonghou is a praying mantis with an iron heart to be the mantis arm and the car." Even if you don't think about yourself, aren't you afraid of the alliance of princes behind you? ”

The last few shouts, no one in the princes' coalition army dared to step forward to answer I am not afraid, just looking at the black clouds in the distance, most people trembled a little in their hearts.

Seeing that no one answered, Yuan Futong was also overjoyed and continued: "Your great sages have an order, the land of the descendant will not only not disturb the people, but also bless everyone with good weather and no natural disasters. It is only necessary to sacrifice spring and autumn sacrifices every year. ”

"This ......" Many princes in the alliance of princes looked at each other, and this good thing?

Seeing this, Meng tasted that his heart was not good, and he immediately rushed to ask: "Dare to ask Yuan Hou, what is the sacrifice, and how many sacrifices are there?" ”

Monsters don't eat people, so what are they tossing? Fighting with you, after the fight, telling you that it can bless you with promotion and wealth, and then there is no price at all? Northern Myanmar is also fooling pigs in this way.

Looking at the heart-warming appearance of these princes, Meng Wei is really a little unsure, the operations of the film and television dramas of later generations are not necessarily the screenwriter's brainlessness, often the most outrageous is the reality of the example, sometimes when the person is in the game, let alone the wise and powerful, there are many stupid things when they are at a loss.

Yuan Futong said two sentences, and Chonghou Hu, who was closest to him, didn't hear it too clearly.

The princes finally boldly asked: "Dare to ask the Marquis of Beihai, what is the sacrifice?" How much is to be sacrificed? Is it feasible to use grains after the wind and rain are good? As long as the crops grow well, we can still accept it. ”

"Grains? The Great Sages are not vegetarians, so I'm afraid they don't want to eat meat. ”

"This ......? Anyway, sheep, dogs, and poultry are easy to say, and they can be fed if they have food, even if they want beef. It's just that the meat is not good enough. ”

"If it's really cattle and sheep, I'm afraid that these monsters don't want these animals without intelligence, but blood food with intelligence."

Yuan Futong's face was a little embarrassed, but it was not easy to make things up, and he had no scruples after thinking about it for a while.

Anyway, all the families have been making live sacrifices all these years, it is nothing more than to see who is sacrificed, in previous years, the sacrifices were small sacrifices to the gods of the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, rivers, and rivers, and the ancestors of the Emperor of the Heavenly Emperor. It is not surprising that there are enough captives of wealthy princes throughout the year to sacrifice 10,000 people, and when they are poor, there will be sacrifices on the scale of 100 people.

Isn't it the same for another immortal?

"When human sacrifice is used, each country shall be counted according to its population, and every country of ten thousand people shall have a thousand people for each sacrifice, and so on." Yuan Fu said with a swear.

Meng Wei felt nauseous in his heart, he has been in this world for eighteen years, and he will have a strong discomfort in his heart every time he sacrifices, but the times are like this, it is good if he is not thrown into the sacrifice, he can't do anything, and he can take care of his family is already the opportunity for his father Meng Xiong to exchange his life on the battlefield.

At this time, the princes were shaken, and Meng Wei was a little worried in his heart, afraid that these princes would agree to Yuan Futong's request, after all, one is an invisible god, and he never sees them come out to maintain the right path in the world due to natural disasters and man-made disasters on weekdays.

The calamity on the other side is the reality of impending catastrophe.

He had a big head, and he originally thought it was to subdue demons and eliminate demons, but now he began to walk in the direction of the battle of faith.

"Beihai Hou, everything in the world is determined by heaven, the sun, moon, mountains and rivers are all gods, you and I are all after the Yellow Emperor, the descendants of Zhuan, naturally it is not good to miss the gift of the ancestors, this is to produce such a number of living sacrifices, I will not be able to die, please Beihai Hou and the demons... The Great Sage said please, one or two, is it feasible to use grains or livestock? ”

Some of the princes answered, and others also echoed, but Yuan Futong was a little impatient, if I could, would I still need to sacrifice my own people?

"There is no need to discuss this matter, gentlemen, this is not a negotiation with you, this is the order of your great sages."

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The quiet atmosphere made Meng Wei a little uneasy, and suddenly Mei Luan, Humble Shou and others around him drew their swords.

"Oh~"

The continuous sound of drawing the sword made Meng Wei a little surprised, this ......, isn't it all sacrifices, he doesn't quite understand the difference in the objects of sacrifice, it turns out that it will also make the princes strengthen their will.

Turning my head and thinking about it, in the next life, if you have to give you a stick of incense, do you choose to give incense to Yanhuang and Sanqing, or to Shiva, God, and Amaterasu? Well, the last one is a bit insulting and may be beaten.

But for people nowadays, it's not a question of who to incense.

You let a normal person not be allowed to sweep the grave of his father, and every year on Qingming Day, you have to go to the tomb of a lonely person who doesn't know who it is. It's not as simple as forgetting your ancestors, don't you feel cautious about sacrificing lonely souls and wild ghosts?

Chonghou Hu smiled, he would not care about what conditions Yuan Futong opened, and talked about the conditions with the demons, isn't that the same as borrowing land from Xibohou, if you don't pay it back after borrowing, you will find a reason to beat you speechless.

"Hahahaha, sure enough, sure enough, it's in vain to reason with you mediocre people." Yuan Futong's patience was finally exhausted, and with a direct wave of his hand, more than ten people were dragged out of the military formation.

"Ladies and gentlemen, who are these people? Don't you want to watch your favorite children and nephews die? ”

The rebel army array opened, and it was the sons and daughters of dozens of princes in the conquest army who were carried over.

And the one who hit the head was covered in scars and his hair was scattered. Meng Wei and Chonghou Hu could recognize this person at a glance.

Chongyingluan.