There are almost all alien races, and a large number of elite warriors of alien races appeared on the plains of thorns, and these alien warriors were guarding groups of Terran people. All kinds of fierce beasts, and even catch a large number of poisons. Cut through the thorns one path after another.

"Hurry up, don't hesitate, when you reach your destination, you will be completely liberated in the future. Cast a good baby in the next life, don't be a human being anymore. ”

"That is, it is best to devote yourself to our snake demon clan in the future. When the time comes, let me know that the Terrans are just a bunch of clowns who jump off the beam, and there is no way to compare with us, even if you die this time, you will die as you deserve. ”

"Hurry up, go faster. ”

Bang Bang Bang!!

I only saw that a foreign warrior was holding a long whip in his hand, and kept whipping at a celebrity civilian, and I could see that these people's bodies were not only in tatters, but also full of scars, shocking, not only with yellow faces and thin muscles, but also with numbness and despair between the eyebrows. When walking on the plain of thorns, you are scratched by the thorns around you.

With the toxicity contained in the glow-in-the-dark thorn, if you are stabbed, it will produce severe pain.

But now, even if many people were stabbed, they did not let out a terrible scream, showing an unbearable expression of pain. What does this mean, this means, even the stinging of the body can't make them feel anything, the physical body seems to have become numb, this is completely soul, the mind has been completely numb, the mind has been numb, let alone the body.

The pain of the flesh is nothing, and all perceptions seem to have been instinctively curbed to the minimum.

These Terran people are no different from the Terran people who were imprisoned before, and they are even more desperate and numb, the longer they are imprisoned, the more serious the blood in their hearts is worn out, and it makes no difference if they are walking dead.

There are just too many of them.

Millions, millions of Terran people drove and walked on the plains of thorns.

Along the way, leave a trail of blood.

Not only the human race, but also the large number of fierce beasts that have been captured and hunted by foreign races, densely packed and countless, looking very terrifying, for example, huge centipedes dozens of meters long, colorful poisonous snakes. All kinds of poisonous flowers and poisonous plants look very infiltrating.

Looking at these pictures, Huang Chengyan and others naturally had a strong anger in their hearts.

These are millions of Terran people.

If nothing else, they are all living beings in the human race.

No one can stand idly by the numb expressions of these people.

"These alien races, damn it, now there are millions here, over the years, the number of Terran people who have died in the alien tribes is far more than several times, dozens of times, or even hundreds of times. ”

"Yes, so, only when our Terran itself becomes stronger, can we completely prevent this kind of tragedy from happening again, even if the Terran people are in trouble, we still have to consider whether we can withstand the wrath of our Terran. ”

Zhuge Liang said in a heavy tone.

Some problems still need to be solved from the root, while others are all false.

Standing in the void, looking down from above, according to the path of these aliens, it was easy to find the traces of an altar standing on the plain of thorns.

It was a pitch-black altar.

Looking at this black altar, I unconsciously felt an invisible pressure in my heart, as if I was facing an irresistible god and demon.

The entire altar is three zhang high, and the area it occupies is nine zhang in size. The surface is engraved with a large number of mysterious patterns and textures. Intertwined, it seems unusually mysterious. Pitch-black runes, flashing with light. Ancient and mysterious. Intertwined, you can see that it seems to be a mysterious sacrificial text, and it seems to be a mysterious Gu worm. These Gu worms seemed to be intertwined and condensed into a mysterious ancient existence.

Standing on the ground, the altar is completely connected to the whole earth, perfectly integrated, indivisible, and inseparable.

And at this moment, around the altar, you can see that there are a large number of alien warriors standing, and at the same time, a large number of Terran people are detained, and these alien races look at the altar one by one, exuding a kind of awe and piety, and they dare not have the slightest blasphemy, for fear of offending this altar and the like.

This is the common knowledge of all foreign races, and there can be no offense against any altar, and each altar represents an unimaginable power.

The places where they stood were no less than five or six feet away from the altar.

Moreover, at this moment, there is a group of strong people whose momentum is obviously different from other foreign races, forming a circle outside the altar, and these people are naturally those strong people of other races, the patriarchs of the tribes.

Among them, it can be seen that Fan Wencheng is inside. Dressed in a pitch-black robe, his whole body seemed to exude a different kind of elegance, and he was holding a crystal cup in his hand, and in the cup, it was full of fresh blood. This is the blood of the Terrans. Even, it is the blood taken from babies and young children. While standing aside and watching the steady stream of Terran people transported over, he tasted the blood in the cup comfortably.

It's like it's the best wine in the world, and it's so intoxicating.

"Terran, Dayi Dynasty, what I Fan Wencheng want to see most is for you to die, my Fan Wencheng's choice will definitely not be wrong, the Terran is only weak, and the blood clan can live forever. ”

Fan Wencheng muttered to himself.

In his expression, for the people of the Rest Terran, it seems that he is completely condescending, and he is almost like looking at the dead. Ant-like gaze. I can't see for a long time that I was still a person, or a human race.

"Your Majesty, that one is Fan Wencheng, according to intelligence, now Fan Wencheng has created a blood tribe by himself, all of which directly transform the people of the human race into a blood tribe, in his hands, human beings are his blood slaves, and the blood he drinks comes from the blood of babies and young children, according to him, only the blood of young children and babies is the purest and most delicious. Our Cataclysmic Temple originally wanted to assassinate him, but this traitor is very cunning, and there is no way to find out where the specific gathering place is, and he has the ability to transform into a bat. In the darkness of the night, it is elusive and difficult to trace its traces. ”

The Tong Emperor looked at Fan Wencheng and recognized him at a glance, for this guy, it was so hateful, the Natural Calamity Hall had long called it the number one prey on the hunting list, but Fan Wencheng was very vigilant about his own safety, and it was very difficult to find his traces, and he came and went without a trace every time. It's impossible to trace.

"It turned out to be him, I don't want to know the process, but I hope that Fan Wencheng's head will become the merit of your Heavenly Calamity Palace. ”

Yi Tianxing glanced at Fan Wencheng coldly, and said indifferently.

There is no need for such a traitor to live in the world anymore.

"Yes, please rest assured, the king can't escape, he can't escape. His head will surely become one of the merits of the Temple of Natural Calamity. A gleam flashed in the Emperor's eyes, and he said categorically. In his voice, there was a strong killing intent.

In fact, the Temple of Natural Disasters has already dealt with Fan Wencheng, but Fan Wencheng's life-saving ability is too strong, even if he encounters a fatal attack, he can directly incarnate into countless bats and disperse instantly, as long as a bat escapes, then he will not die, and even, once, he used means to kill all the bats, but still did not let Fan Wencheng fall.

It can be seen that this guy's life-saving ability can be called perverted to a heinous level.

However, the Tong Emperor didn't say this, since she got the order, all she needed to do was to complete the order.

Fan Wencheng must die.

At this moment, he could see that on that altar, bursts of black runes were flickering.

At first, a giant lava giant reached out and grabbed a huge corpse and appeared on the altar.

This corpse is the corpse of an insect, the thick carapace, flashing a trace of pitch black, it can be seen that this carapace itself has a strong defensive power, and it is difficult for ordinary forces to break the carapace defense. Such a zerg is very terrifying. It's an iron beetle. Known for its defensive power. Easily, it's hard to hunt.

But such corpses, here, abound, not only insects, but also all kinds of fierce beasts, huge in size, dozens of meters high, looking like a behemoth.

Brush Brush Brush!!

One corpse after another was thrown at the black altar. As soon as he threw it, he was swept into the altar and swallowed up by the black inscriptions that emerged from it, as if it had never appeared.

It seems that the altar is not big, but no matter how many fierce beast corpses there are, as long as they are thrown in, they will be swallowed in, and they will disappear in a blink of an eye, it looks very weird, as if, there is a mysterious black vortex in the altar, and under the vortex is a bottomless pit, and a large number of sacrifices are sent in such a large number, this is the sacrifice.

A large number of alien warriors continued to put sacrifices, and as the number of sacrifices increased, it could be seen that the black light on the altar became more and more intense, and even, more and more black sacrifices emerged, and they became more and more huge.

Even, you can hear the sound of ancient sacrifices coming from the altar.

An ancient and mysterious aura naturally spreads around, constantly spreading.

"The sacrifice has begun, this is to prepare to sacrifice these fierce beasts and poisons first, and then the people of the human race, this is to use our people as sacrifices and make living sacrifices. It's so daring. ”

Yi Tianxing took a deep breath and said slowly.

His eyes fell on the black altar, feeling the sound of sacrifice coming from the altar, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of anger in his heart. However, no immediate order was given.

Since they are sacrificing the poison of the fierce beasts first, then don't be in a hurry for now, and wait until they sacrifice these fierce beasts.