"Knock-knock-dang......"

The silent sound of bells and drums was followed by louder music, which became more and more deafening in the darkness.

The people of the underworld have problems with their survival, and coupled with the lack of eyes, they are naturally culturally lackluster. The only thing that's a little more developed is music. Although it is not rich, the instruments are still complete.

In the sound of musical instruments, Meng Shuai and the others climbed the altar together, and Uncle Ming stood in the middle and began the sacrificial process.

To tell the truth, there are not many tricks in the sacrifice of the underworld, because they can't be seen, and many of them are used on the ground to show off their sacrificial actions, which is meaningless here, so to distinguish a priest's sacrificial skills, mainly focus on congratulations and poetry recitation.

There are more than 700 kinds of sacrificial poems of the underworld, of course, most of them have been reduced to old traces in the pile of old papers, and there are only more than 100 kinds that are still in use now, and this number is also very amazing. If you master more than ten kinds of ordinary sacrifices, you can sacrifice them alone, and excellent priests need to know dozens of kinds, and high priests like this in the underworld season need to know hundreds of kinds.

Among them, there is no doubt that he will have the most of them, and he will have nearly 300 kinds, and he is the only one who can recite many of the sacrificial poems that have died. This also proves that he was really talented in the first place. There will be two hundred kinds of Hades, but Uncle Hades will only have about a hundred, from this point of view, it is no wonder that Hades despises Uncle Hades and thinks that he is a parallel straw bag.

But Meng Shuai can't compare with the underworld, he will only get more than thirty kinds from the underworld, which is still his memory against the sky, and he memorized it from life to life. If the underworld does not discuss the future of the underworld with Meng Shuai, but discusses the details of the sacrifice, it is guaranteed that Meng Shuai will not last more than three minutes before he is exposed.

Fortunately, the method adopted by Uncle Shen this time is the most classic and retro sacrifice. Although it is rarely used, it is a compulsory course for every priest to get started. There are seven kinds of poems connected to the whole process, and after the chanting, it is basically the end of the sacrifice.

Another element of the ritual is the sacrificial circle. Although this one is also very difficult, it is very single, and there are only three classic magic circles. This is the orthodoxy of the underworld and cannot be modified. Hades himself tried to create a fourth, and was regarded as an outlier by the Hades and was criticized, but this was still his high status and he couldn't move easily, and if others did this, they would have been killed.

It would be very good for Meng Shuai to remember the sacrificial procedures, where did he think of being different? While carefully scanning the surroundings.

In the end, there are a lot of people from the underworld, there are about seventy or eighty people in the field, and most of the rest are guards from all directions. The safety awareness of the underworld people is good, although there are not many foreign enemies, they still remember to guard the door. Based on this alone, the attack of the Sun and Moon Clan would not have been so smooth today.

So now, where is the ambush of the Sun and Moon Clan?

Meng Shuai was also very distressed, his mental power had been restricted, and he could only scan a few zhang radius around him, of course, there were all underworld people within this distance, and he couldn't perceive the activities of the Sun and Moon Clan people behind. However, I don't know if it's his psychological effect, he always feels like a man's back, and the sense of crisis is like a boulder, pressing his breathing unevenly.

At this time, Uncle Ming finished reciting a long list of incomprehensible prayer poems, and said loudly: "Up—sacrifice!"

The crowd parted, and two men and two women were pressed up.

Meng Shuai listened to the footsteps of the four people, and suddenly his heart tightened.

No, why are the footsteps of some of them so familiar?

Panpan!

Meng Shuai was a little nervous, his heart was surprised and annoyed, and he said secretly: Didn't you tell them to retreat temporarily? Why are you still a sacrifice? What should Yang Chengyun do?

However, he was even more surprised immediately afterward.

Among the two male sacrifices, there was also Yang Chengyun.

How can it be?!

If Ren Panpan was inside, he didn't evacuate in time, why was Yang Chengyun there? Yang Chengyun was a transparent person from beginning to end. In the Underworld, he is almost non-existent. Even if it was those fifteen captives, there was actually no Yang Chengyun there. Yang Chengyun floated in with a hidden identity by himself. Because of this, when he dug the tunnel alone, no one found that one was missing.

It can be said that among the fifteen captives, let alone choosing four sacrifices, even if fifteen sacrifices are chosen, Yang Chengyun cannot be selected.

And yet he is here.

What happened?

Meng Shuai's train of thought stagnated for a moment, and then he heard Uncle Ming shout: "Priest Ji?!"

Meng Shuai came back to his senses and said, "Huh?"

Uncle Hades said: "Take the sacrifice, you are in charge of the left." ”

Meng Shuai sighed, and then remembered that according to the sacrificial procedures of the Hades people, the sacrifices need to be handled by the deputy priest himself. The deputy priest had one function, which was to be the executioner.

The two ...... on the left Meng Shuai breathed a sigh of relief, Ren Panpan was in his hands, not afraid of any accidents. However, Yang Chengyun was not there. Although Meng Shuai was also a little worried, he was not as concerned as Ren Panpan after all. There is no way, close to the inside and outside, Meng Shuai is a vulgar person. Moreover, Yang Chengyun's ability is much more reliable than Ren Panpan.

Meng Shuai stepped forward, judging from his spiritual power, and pulled Ren Panpan's rope. At this moment, his ears moved, and he heard a soft "click".

This sound was very soft, if it weren't for Meng Shuai getting too close, he couldn't hear it at all, he coughed almost without hesitation, covering up this sound and the other sound below.

Because he could clearly hear it being the sound of the rope being cut.

Almost without thinking about it, he decided that the Sun and Moon Clansmen who were pretending to be captives were breaking free, and of course he had to cover for them. However, the other party probably didn't realize that he was solving the siege. He doesn't plan to expose himself right now, either.

Holding the rope, Meng Shuai took Ren Panpan and the two to the side and took out the hand axe.

Yes, the way the Hades dispose of sacrifices is to cut off heads with axes. Kicking the two sacrifices with one kick, Meng Shuai's next action was to cut off their heads with an axe.

At this time, Uncle Ming was still reciting the incomprehensible prayer. Meng Shuai was about to consider whether to contact Ren Panpan under the axe, when he heard Uncle Ming end his prayer and said loudly: "Ring the drum, go to the sacrifice!"

Drum ringing?

What drums are sounding?

By the way, three drums are required to slaughter a sacrifice.

This thought went down, and another thought immediately came to me impatiently-"sound the drum three times, do it"!

It turns out that the node is here.

As soon as Meng Shuai thought about it, he immediately felt like he had seen the dragon mark before the movie was shown, and his emotions suddenly became excited, and every cell in his body moved, waiting to watch a wonderful show. He almost forgot that he was part of the good - or a vital part.

The sacrifice under his feet has not yet moved. In terms of Ren Panpan's temperament, he is very calm.

"Tong-" With a drum, Meng Shuai raised his axe.

"Tong-" The second drum sounded, and the sacrifice under his feet made a movement to support the ground. Meng Shuai pretended not to find out.

"Tong-" The third drum sounded, and Ren Panpan and another sacrifice bounced up, like a carp fighting, and rushed upward.

Meng Shuai didn't follow the Sun Moon Clan's prompts to assassinate Uncle Ming, and there were no other superfluous actions, he only did one thing-

"Ahh

The screams resounded through the sky and were deafening.

As the screams sounded, Meng Shuai fell backwards, his strength rushing into the street, dodging the blow of the sacrifice under his feet.

Although this sound is a pretense, it really kicked off the prelude to this big drama.

Boom -

The screams of the priests on the stage immediately caused chaos. No one knew what was going on, but they were furious by this scream, and instinctively asked, "What's going on?"

But when everyone was questioning, it became an uproar.

Immediately afterward, the uproar turned into unrest.

Almost instantly, chaos sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, mixed with panic spreading everywhere, and the sound of footsteps from far to near, and in an instant, it merged with the uproar of everyone in the venue, and became a pot of porridge. There was a cacophony everywhere. People around are shouting, and they can't hear anything clearly, especially when it's dark around and no one can see, they instinctively prick up their ears and judge their position by their sounds, and when the surrounding sounds can't provide information, the panic can't be suppressed.

I only heard an "ah", someone screamed, and then another sound. In the midst of the commotion, the screams were a few decibels higher and could be easily distinguished.

At this time, among several important people, the most unaware Uncle Ming heard the screams, first stunned, and asked loudly: "What's the matter?" Ji Sacrifice ......" He felt that the wind suddenly rose, and he hurriedly lowered his head to dodge, and with a stabbing sound, the priest's crown on his head was swept down, and the fierce wind swept over again.

"There's an enemy!" he cried, his first thought was to turn and run. Compared to the murderous Underworld and the scheming Underworld, his adaptability and fighting spirit are in a mess. But the body is still quite fast.

This sound of an enemy woke up some of the underworld, and someone immediately shouted: "Warriors, there is an enemy invasion, come with me!"

This is a great warrior of the underworld, known for his prestige, in the occasion of sacrifice, he is not an important role, but in terms of tactical literacy, it can be said that he is the best in the whole clan.

The big warrior drew his blade, a pair of halberds, and the sound was very penetrating, and it was clearly audible in the noise.

This is the fighting style of the underworld, and the underworld, who have no eyes at all, can be regarded as multiplying to the extreme in the use of sound. It's common to use your voice to rally your team in battle. And different rhythms have different meanings, which only their own people can understand.

For a while, many of the six gods and masterless underworld people heard the voice and gathered together.

Of course, this voice can not only gather its own people, but also reveal its location to the enemy. It's just that most of the enemies are surrounded from the outside, while the Hades are in the inner circle, closer to the big warriors. Before the outsiders approached, a battle team of the underworld had been formed.

At this time, the people outside are still pouring in, but the people inside are going out. Shen Ke said loudly: "Listen to the cannon and do it-" Before the words fell, it suddenly stopped, but someone stuck her neck from behind, and she only felt an old and familiar voice whispering in her ear: "I really can't bear you." ”

Then, there is nothing to be learned.

On the stage, there are still four sacrifices left. They still have tasks.

Ren Panpan got up from the ground, although the assassination was not successful, but she also moved forward, and she was very excited at this time, until a hand appeared out of thin air and grabbed her.

Ren Panpan was shocked, and the backhand blade slashed, but he was caught again, and a familiar voice said: "Quiet, don't move." ”