Chapter Seventy-Five: The Thrush

In a blink of an eye, it was June 13, and today Wang Tiezhu took Zhu Yan, Bai Ze and other masters all the way to ambush on Sea Snake Island. Of course, Xingtian, who had greatly increased his strength after absorbing the blood of the ancestral witch, was also among them.

The surrounding area of this Sea Snake Island has long been surrounded by the troops of the Sea Clan Alliance, and even the island is three steps and one post, five steps and one sentry.

If it weren't for the fact that Wang Tiezhu led all the masters, it would not be easy not to be discovered.

The group found a hill to hide, just enough to spy on the altar in the middle of the island.

Looking at the altar from afar, Xing Tian and Zhu Yan showed a strange look: "Isn't this the altar used by our Wu clan to worship Pangu Father God in ancient times? ”

"Zhu Lao, are you sure this is your Wu clan's thing?" Tie Niu asked innocently: "Then these guys from the Seagod Alliance are thieves, they stole your things and then used them to do bad things, they really deserve to be beaten!"

"Third Master, although they have added a lot of messy things to this altar, I can be sure that it was originally the altar of our Wu clan to worship Pangu Father God!" Zhu Yan said while looking carefully: "The symbols on it are the unique characters of our Wu clan!"

When Bei Zhuyan said this, Wang Tiezhu and the others felt that this matter was full of strangeness, but since they came, everything went according to plan, no matter what, they had to save the hundreds of thousands of sea clans as sacrifices first.

Because there are still two days to go until the full moon night, Liu Yibiao and a few other fools said that they want to sleep, and then let Tie Niu wake them up when the time comes.

"You can sleep, but you must not snore! If anyone exposes our position because of snoring, then don't blame the old man for punishing you!"

After listening to Zhu Yan's words, Liu Yibiao and the others hurriedly said that they would not sleep.

Who of them doesn't snore when they sleep? And the snoring is no less than the sound of drums, as long as the people of the Sea Clan Alliance are not deaf, they will definitely be able to hear it!

The bored Tie Niu looked at Xingtian and suddenly had a way to pass the time: "Brother Xingtian, you see that we have all dyed your hair." It just so happened that I brought back a lot of dyes in the South China Sea last time, if others were still reluctant to use it for him!"

Xing Tian showed a hint of embarrassment when he heard Tie Niu's words: "Third Master, I just want you to dye my hair, and you can't dye it! I don't have a head, how can I have hair?"

"Look at me, how did I forget about this. Brother Xingtian is embarrassed!" Tie Niu scratched his head in embarrassment, but this action hurt Lan Wang lying on his head again, which also made Rhubarb extremely dissatisfied with Tie Niu.

Qiu Qi waited for the big copper bell-like eyes to look up and down for a while, and Xing Tianhou had an idea: "Brother Xingtian, look, you only have eyes on your stomach, no eyebrows. Let's draw an eyebrow for you, it will look much more handsome!"

"Can this work?" Xing Tian looked at Liu Yibiao and a few others suspiciously.

Seeing the excitement and not being afraid of big things, they hurriedly nodded at Xingtian again and again: "Mmmmmm, the fourth master's idea is awesome, the Xingtian Great Witch with eyebrows must be the most powerful man in our Wu clan!"

Xingtian, who has been imprisoned for hundreds of thousands of years, would have thought that today's people's minds are no longer pure, and he naively accepted Qiu Xuan's proposal with the idea of being idle: let Tie Niu paint his eyebrows!

Tie Niu, who was finally able to show his skills, drew a pair of green eyebrows for the simple Xingtian after a while, and after making these Tie Niu, he still felt that it was not enjoyable, so he simply helped Xingtian draw his lips again.

After Tie Niu scribbled on Xingtian's stomach for a long time, he proudly asked Wang Tiezhu and the others: "Hey, do you see if this image I designed for Brother Xingtian is majestic!"

Wang Tiezhu and the others looked at Xing Tian with green eyebrows, broad nose, bloody mouth, and blush in front of them, and were completely stunned......

Xing Tian saw that everyone was stunned and looked at him a little embarrassed: "Brother Zhu Yan, how is this new look that the third master got me?"

Zhu Yan, who was already a little broken, didn't know how to answer Xingtian's question for a while, and after holding it for a long time, he asked Tie Niu: "Third master, this dye is easy to clean and ......."

"Fat monk, I think you're going to be beaten again. It is said that the beating of this Xingtian predecessor is very heavy!" Zijin Boyu looked at Xingtian, who was played by the iron bull, and was speechless for a while: "Don't you really understand what it means to 'kill yourself'?"

The little stick kindly reminded the purple gold bowl: "Amitabha, you must also be mentally prepared for the bowl benefactor." Every time the owner is beaten, he covers you outside. ”

"Why did I forget this!" The purple gold bowl, which had been reminded by the small stick, hurriedly said to Xingtian: "Senior Xingtian, although the fat monk has dressed you well, I am worried that you will not be able to accept it, after all, the aesthetics of the outside world have changed a lot in the past hundreds of thousands of years. ”

"For the younger generation, you might as well go to the sea and clean up. ”

"Hahaha, it's okay, this Lingbao little friend, don't worry, my ability to accept Xingtian is still very strong. ”

After listening to Xingtian's confident words, the purple gold bowl completely wilted: "It's over the calf, this beating didn't run away......

Xingtian's appearance at this time is definitely fierce and vicious, and when he encounters a cowardly enemy, he can scare him to death without making a move!

Time passed little by little in Iron Bull's nervous mood, and the whole Sea Snake Island was lively when the moon was full in one hour.

A large number of mysterious people escorted groups of sea tribes as sacrifices to the island, and these innocent sea tribes were connected by bloodstained iron chains, kneeling on the ground in front of the altar with wooden expressions.

Hundreds of thousands of people are just a number, but when you actually see it, it's endless. Fortunately, Sea Snake Island is the largest island in the vicinity, otherwise it would not be able to let go of so many people.

A large group of mysterious black-robed people walked to the edge of the altar surrounded by a man in a golden robe and a mask. Judging from the distant voice in the wind, this golden-robed man was the "sea god" who hid his head and tail.

The sea god asked a man in black kneeling in front of him, "Aren't the wizards ready yet?" I'm afraid it won't be long before we get discovered by the Northern Army. ”

"Lord Poseidon don't be impatient, Ben Wu has already arrived. ”

A scrawny creature with green ghostfire in his eyes walked slowly to the altar with a skeletal cane. His voice was as piercing as the sound of metal rubbing against sand.