It was a cold wind that pierced the bone marrow, and even made people's souls shiver a little, and for a while everyone couldn't tell whether it was cold or fearful.

The sudden glow of the candle flame did not make people feel warm here, but ghostly.

Everyone looked at the sarcophagus together, and the pond on both sides of the sarcophagus was lit with white candles from nowhere, and the fire flickered, illuminating the people on the seats behind the sarcophagus.

He leaned back in his chair, a little lazy, out of step with the tension on the other side.

The purple gems hanging from the ears sparkle from time to time.

Ji Wushang looked at him, a little surprised, a little surprised.

"People, are they all here?"

He asked, but there was no one with him.

"Are you the master of the demon clan?" Xue Yuanshan replied with a question, but the other party did not give him any oppression, which made him a little puzzled in his heart, whether the other party was deeply hidden or had other reliance to be fearless.

There were a few unrestrained exclamations among the disciples, the Demon Race, a race that only existed in the book for their juniors, would actually appear here, and he was also the Lord of the Demon Race!

"Here, it's the lord of the demon race. ”

He lifted his chin and gestured to the sarcophagus that lay between the two groups.

Everyone looked at the sarcophagus, their expressions were full of caution, the sarcophagus gave people a sense of oppression far beyond the people on the seat, and the coffin was pretending to be dead, but the dead people really had such a strong oppression, or there were no dead people in it at all, and the curiosity was greater than the fear of the legend of the demon clan for a while.

"It doesn't matter who you are! These demons are all made by you! I think you demons are completely tired and crooked!" He Sifang roared angrily, glaring at the people on the seat, and his momentum was rushing.

Yu Zhile, who was separated from him a few people, glared at him when he heard this.

"If this is a declaration of war by the demons, the result is ....."

Xue Yuanshan was stunned, the dragon head staff in his hand fell down heavily, and the momentum of his whole body was released, and the disciples behind him who were shocked retreated, and the Miao Xianyin beside him also flickered, only Teng Yuhui's face did not change color, and the candle flame on the pool was pressed by the momentum, and they all poured towards the opposite side, and even the sense of oppression that the sarcophagus had been giving everyone disappeared in an instant.

The purple fur of the man's robe fell back and fit on his robe, and the purple orb lit up again, illuminating his pale face in a particularly eerie light.

"You can't afford it!"

Every word is like a thousand mountains pressing on the top, one after another to the people on the seat, others do not know, but several peak masters and Ling Lords know how much pressure the people on the seat are under in this silent room.

The disciples saw that the overwhelmed candle flame was struggling in its dying, about to be extinguished, but there was always a glimmer of life.

The tense atmosphere pressed the breath of the disciples.

Until the person on the seat slowly exhaled a breath, the candle flame that had been struggling returned to its vigor.

"You know, while you are lying here, those of you who remain above will die. ”

His voice was very soft, but it was a sinking in everyone's ears, and there were a total of twenty-six disciples left there to guard the entrance, this number compared to the number of people who had sacrificed, although it was not much, but it was also twenty-six people alive.

Ji Shi's face sank, among the twenty-six disciples, there were his eldest disciples, Shang Qi and Du Shi, who had just entered the door.

The atmosphere was more oppressive and heavy than before.

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Outside, outside the hole.

Du Ru wiped the sweat from his forehead and stared at the swarthy hole, Master, they have been going down for a long time, but there is no movement at all, and not a single green firefly has come out, they have not been attacked, and they don't know what the situation is.

He was thinking about it, but he felt a little cold, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that it was raining.

He was just about to look up into the air, but he saw a scene that was indecent and disrespectful, and he was frightened and quickly took a few steps back.

"Little baby, what are you hiding, sister, I won't eat you. Hu Sang held the red umbrella and fell, smiling at the degree of red-faced.

"Everyone be careful!" Shang Qi stared at the black figures that appeared from the woods, and shouted loudly, a cry was already sounding behind him, and there were spiritual power fluctuations, and in a blink of an eye, there was a woman who appeared at some point, and at this time, the narrow knife in her hand was across the neck of a disciple, and the scream came from the mouth of that disciple.

"Good, so many!"

A disciple panicked, and all the disciples leaned together, looking at the black oppression vigilantly, they were dressed in uniform clothes, and only a pair of eyes were exposed on their bodies, led by a person wearing a strange beast mask, roughly estimated that there were more than three hundred people, and their eyes were like looking at dead people.

"Now I'll give you a choice, if you let go, I'll let this person and you go, let's not fight, but if you insist~"

Hu Sang said, with the force in his hand, the narrow knife cut a blood line on the disciple's neck, which frightened the disciple and shouted in fear: "Help me, save me." ”

The faces of the disciples were ugly, and no one believed Husang's words except for those who were threatened.

Shang Ke raised his eyebrows even more meanly, reached out and held the knife pinned to his waist, the scabbard was wrapped with a black cloth, decorated with an old-fashioned peace knot, and when he held the knife, his fingers rubbed on the peace knot, and Shang Ke pulled out the knife with a calm face.

"Everyone, give this person to me first!

With Shang Kun's order, although the disciples were afraid in their hearts, they would only die faster if they didn't resist, so they could only suppress the fear in their hearts, clench the weapons in their hands, shout, and shout and rush towards the countless enemies on the opposite side.

Using all their moves and spiritual power, as long as they kill one more person, they will be safe, and they will be able to live for a while longer!

Shang Ke also attacked Husang, and the disciple's desperate tears froze on his face, and he still said unwillingly: "Save my ......"

The voice stopped abruptly, and blood even splashed onto Shang Ke's face, and the disciple had already been thrown away by Hu Sang.

At the beginning of the war, there were already dead.

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Under the cave, on both sides of the sarcophagus.

The demon clan alone is not afraid of the masters of the human race, but it is leisurely and calm that everything is under control.

Many of the disciples had a relationship with the disciples who stayed outside, and at this time, a heart had fallen to the bottom, and even more well-connected people couldn't help crying.

The person next to Tu Liuying suddenly turned upside down, but fortunately, Tu Liuying reacted quickly and caught the person, and he didn't see any serious injuries, Chen Yue touched his pulse, "It's okay, it's just a little weak, and my blood is surging for a while when I am frightened." ”

"Shang Xiao ......"

Looking at the person in her arms, she clearly felt a deep worry from this call.

Xue Yuanshan sneered, still calm, and his eyes that seemed to see through everything looked at the people on the seat, "The demon clan is really stupid! There are really twenty-three people on it!"

The pool water rippled in a circle, and the floating wax rose and fell with a burst of fluctuations, and then stopped fluctuating silently.

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