Chapter 62: Blood Sacrifice

Hundreds of huge tentacles danced like demons, harvesting the monks who fell into the water, and the screams were endless. It didn't take long for the entire surface of the river to be dyed bright red, and the bright red water was mixed with a large number of severed limbs and fine pieces of meat, like a huge bowl of duck blood soup.

The death of each of the monks entangled in the tentacles was just as miserable, and some of the monks on the shore turned away from them, unable to bear to look at them anymore, and some of the female monks were already in tears.

When the last monk was devoured, all the tentacles stopped, lingering on the surface of the water for a moment before sinking back into the water.

"It's finally over......"

When the monks on the shore saw this scene, they all exhaled deeply, although they only witnessed the whole process, they all had a feeling of the aftermath of the catastrophe.

Wang Xiaofan frowned at all this, he faintly felt that something was wrong, and subconsciously glanced at Leng Jun and the others.

"Not good!" It was this glance that made him realize that something was wrong, the monster in the water had overwhelming strength and huge tentacles, but it did not attack the people on the shore, which was obviously unusual, and now seeing that Leng Jun and the others had retreated to the farthest place offshore, he confirmed his guess.

Almost at the same time, he pulled Zhao Tieniu and the three of them back, although the three of them didn't know what was going on, they trusted Wang Xiaofan and let him pull back.

"No, get out of here, don't stay on the shore!"

Wang Xiaofan just started to retreat, and suddenly a monk in the crowd shouted.

The other monks were about to retreat when they heard the voice, but suddenly they felt that the sky was getting darker. They looked up and saw the nightmare they least wanted to see, familiar tentacles, familiar sharp teeth, only this time the target was them.

"Ah, help......"

"Mom, I don't want to die, I promised not to cultivate immortals......"

"Xiaolan, I can't go back, take care of our children......"

"I'll never eat octopus balls again in my next life......"

The terrifying tentacles struck again, and the monks on the shore of the Reaper, without the cover of the river, the scene was even bloodier than before, and the ground was full of stumps and flesh.

The monk with a slightly worse mind had already been frightened and weak, waiting for death to pick him up. In an instant, half of the five thousand monks on the shore were dead, and the remaining monks began to retreat into the woods, but fortunately, the tentacles could only catch hundreds of people at a time, otherwise few would have survived.

"Don't eat me, I'm too spicy!"

Wang Mala was an orphan since he was a child, and later he was caught by traffickers and arranged for him to go out to beg, because he couldn't get much money every time, and he was beaten and bruised all over his body every day, until he met someone who changed his life: Little Curry Tian is not spicy. Tian Bula rescued him from the traffickers and taught him the kung fu of cultivation and deception, but he didn't expect Wang Mala to be a genius in this, and it didn't take long for him to come out of the blue, and his kung fu of deception was on par with Tian Bula.

It can be said that he has been swaggering and deceiving all his life, and the people who have deceived with the little curry Tian Bu Spicy can add up to two circles around the earth. However, at this time, a huge tentacle appeared in front of him, and his path was no longer feasible.

"My life is over......" he closed his eyes and stopped resisting.

It's just that the heavens seem to have deliberately played a joke on him, he smelled a fishy smell, right in front of his nose, he knew that it was those life-seeking tentacles, but he didn't know why he didn't attack him, could it be that this monster believed what he said, maybe he was really afraid of spicy, he suddenly thought.

He cautiously opened his eyes, but saw a scene that shocked him, hundreds of giant tentacles no longer attacked, but retreated in the direction of the river, and at the same time, huge waves began to rise from the river, and a small island appeared on the water.

As more and more parts of the island emerged from the water, a hideous huge human face was displayed in front of everyone, and hundreds of tentacles were connected to the bottom of the giant face.

Just when everyone was shocked, Wang Xiaofan lowered his head and fell into deep thought. He thought of the conspiracy that he overheard Leng Jun and the others before, just now they retreated in advance, and thought of the mysterious person transmitting him to stay away from the river, all things were connected, and he suddenly realized:

"Obviously, the mysterious people who sent him the message, Leng Jun and others should have known in advance that there were monsters in the river that could rival the peak of the dollar baby, and deliberately letting so many people die should be the blood sacrifice mentioned before, looking at their appearance, the octopus monster should not attack again.

He looked at Leng Jun and the others and began to walk towards the river, thinking.

"A blood sacrifice of 5,000 lives is enough, you can pass it. There was a hoarse sound from the octopus's giant face.

"Lord River God, this blood sacrifice is specially prepared for you by us and others, I don't know if Lord River God is satisfied. Leng Jun said to the octopus monster.

The people around who didn't know the truth looked at Leng Jun's behavior in shock, this was the first time they had seen Leng Jun so respectful to people, and what they didn't expect was that everything this time was Leng Jun's conspiracy.

"Although the blood food cultivation is too low, it can be regarded as barely passing. The octopus monster ignored everyone and said expressionlessly, his indifferent voice without a trace of emotion.

"Lord River God, the people over there are also blood food that I prepared for you, you can devour them all. Leng Jun heard the answer of the octopus monster and pointed to the remaining two thousand monks and said.

"Senior Brother Leng, don't be joking. A female monk who admired Leng Jun said in a trembling voice when she heard this.

"Yes, Senior Brother Leng, we respect you the most, you can't do this to us. "There are monks who have experienced what has just happened, and their mentality almost collapsed, but they finally survived, and when they heard that they were going to be treated as blood food, their mentality, which was finally relieved, completely collapsed.

"Senior Brother Leng, we are all colleagues of the Three Realms Boundary Management Bureau, please save us......" Several men and women in temporary worker clothes begged for Leng Jun.

Although there were many people begging for mercy, Leng Jun didn't care.

"You temp workers deserve to be my comrades, and you pariahs, it's your honor to be the blood of Lord River God. ”

"Haha, Leng Jun, you are really cold-blooded than our demons, and human beings are really the most despicable. Tuoba Oz laughed at what Leng Jun was doing.

"Brother Tuoba, please pay attention to your words, in terms of cold-bloodedness, who is comparable to your demon clan, tell me how many friends you have killed to get to your current status. Long Jin shook his fan and said.

"Hmph!" Tuoba Oz snorted coldly when he heard this.

Tan Taiyue on the side never spoke, frowning slightly. The men who followed the four stood quietly behind them, waiting for their orders.