Tens of thousands of people, dozens of villagers of different sizes, gathered in the temporary square under the leadership of the village chief. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Qin Feng was by Feng Wan's side. Half an hour passed and I listened to the long and boring prayers of the priests on the stage.

The priest's attendant held a sealed jar in which young men and women drew stones. White represents life, and black represents death.

The people who drew the white stones were all relieved, and the black ones were all like ashes.

Finally, it was Feng Wan's turn: "Please." The attendant handed the jar.

"Oh. Feng Wan flinched and took out one. Held in the hand for a long time, open - black. In an instant, I couldn't stop trembling, and I couldn't even speak. "I, I, I don't want to die yet......"

The entourage didn't pay any attention to it, and didn't care about Feng Wan's panic. Just smiled slightly: "Congratulations, you have been chosen." Please come with me. ”

Suddenly, a Sen Ran voice sounded in his ears: "Invalid." ”

"Uh-a-huh. Before the attendant could react, a strong hand locked his throat and lifted it in the air. Suffocation made death looming, and the entourage could only slap Qin Feng's arm in vain.

The priest suddenly noticed the anomaly and roared, "Presumptuous, take him down, guard." Suddenly, more than 30 soldiers wearing honor guard armor rushed over with halberds.

Qin Feng snorted coldly: "I can't help myself!" If it weren't for Feng Wan here, he would definitely pinch these ants to death today.

"Boom, boom, boom......" didn't even bother to move his pace, and threw the retinue he was carrying in his hand dozens of meters away. Dodging a halberd, no soldier could stand in a few breaths. They all cried out and wailed on the ground.

The soldier who had not yet rushed from the far end suddenly stopped in fright and said in horror: "This, is this a person?"

"The mantis arm is a car. Qin Feng snorted coldly, and said solemnly: "I said, this chosen one is invalid. Does anyone have an opinion? All those who have opinions stand up, and I am too lazy to clean them up one by one. ”

As he spoke, his eyes moved, and no one dared to look at each other, and they lowered their heads one after another.

No one dared to object. Qin Feng smiled contemptuously and pulled Feng Wan over: "Let's go." ”

There is no one who is not afraid of a senseless death. Feng Wan is the same, but she can't just walk away: "But, but." When I'm gone, innocent people will take my place. This, this is equivalent to killing someone with my own hands. Qin Feng, what should I do?"

Qin Feng was helpless, turned his head and stared at Feng Wan and said, "Yours is so kind. "However, he is such a kind person who does not hesitate to get into trouble. It's the one who saved me at that time.

The gentle look disappeared in a flash, and was replaced by Ling Yan.

"Boom. ”

"Immortals. "Under the exclamation and worship of the people. Qin Feng jumped up like a great peng and flew to the high platform hundreds of meters away in an instant. His eyes were cold, and he stared at the priest without anger or even murderous intent.

Rao is old priest could not help but be shocked: "This, what kind of eyes is this?" Where is this the eyes that a man can have, is the wolf staring at the lamb? No, that is the eyes of the staring dog.

A dangerous instinct suddenly rose in the priest's heart. If you are not careful, you will definitely die. In the eyes of this man, he cannot even be called a life, like a stone or a rotten wood. If it hinders his will, he will definitely "kick away" himself without even the slightest wave.

Qin Feng said lightly: "This time for the Thousand Days Festival, there will be one less sacrifice. Do you have any comments?"

If he could, the priest would have turned around and fled. However, now, he could only deal with it head-on, and said with the most humble attitude: "Immortal, immortal. It is not my humble messenger who is in trouble with you. Rather, the number of the sacrifices must be a perfect gesture to show devout service to Quetzalcoatl. ”

Qin Feng sneered: "Serve? What kind of god is it that wants its followers to serve in the flesh." Such an evil god, don't believe it. ”

......The priest did not dare to answer, but after a long time, he finally dared to laugh and said, "If you have violated the law." The god Quetzalcoatl will descend to the heavens, and the tide of the serpent under the ice fountain will bring punishment. ”

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention. Qin Feng muttered, "Ice Spring?" This place had been to before, it was a huge frozen lake, and it hadn't been explored much at that time. In this way, I'm afraid there is some secret hidden underneath, is it a secret treasure?

"The cannibal snake tide, I think it's just a monster at the beginning. That's it, even if it's Miss Feng Wan's light today. I'll make an exception to solve this problem for you. With that, Qin Feng rose against the wind. And in the midst of the exclamation and worship of the people, he went away against the wind.

Feng Wan finally suddenly muttered, "He, is he the cultivator in his mouth?" No wonder, no wonder he can always tell those unbelievable stories. He is truly a man from outside the heavens above this golden firmament!

The priest didn't even have time to take a breath before the devil's whisper came from his heart: "Protect that woman for me." If anything happens, I'll blame it on you. ”

......

The ice spring is the only lake frozen in this strange world where the seasons are like spring.

An hour later, Qin Feng stood quietly on top of the ice lake. Half-crouched on the frozen lake, ten phantom swords intertwined behind him, floating in the air and surrounding each other, like the light of the back of the gods.

The right fist is raised high and clenched. This action has been maintained for dozens of breaths. The surging spiritual power gathered on the right fist.

"Broken. ”

With a muffled grunt, the fist slammed into the ice.

"Click. With the fist point as the center, the ice suddenly cracked. Chaos and powerful spiritual power swept through the ice. In the end, the ice surface within a radius of several miles was shattered.

In an instant, there was a terrible roar from under the ice fountain, and even countless snake-like black shadows could be seen, swimming along the current.

"Whew, a bunch of brutes. Qin Feng sneered, as expected, it was just a group of strange snakes that didn't even have spiritual power, no different from tigers and leopards, and somehow they would be worshipped.

Suddenly, Qin Feng became interested. Don't even bother to do it, hand move. A phantom sword suddenly fell. Turn into a green mang, strangle the existence of all life.

For a while, the surface of the clear ice spring surged wildly, and the time for a stick of incense had turned into a lake of blood.

Qin Feng snorted disdainfully, feeling very bored. This feeling is like a person deliberately trying to torture and kill ants, and there is no value at all.

The spiritual sense reached under the ice fountain, and it seemed that only these strange snakes existed under the lake, not even fish, and there was no breath of life. And the imaginary secret treasure has not been found.

In his mouth, he said with contempt: "Foolish." "Control the phantom sword and fish out the body of the largest monster snake under the ice fountain. He went up against the wind and departed.

......

It only took more than two hours to go back and forth. At this moment, the crowd has not dispersed.

Under the gaze of everyone, Qin Feng slowly descended. Throwing down a pair of strange snakes with wings that had not yet been separated from flesh and blood by his side, he was just the only female snake among those strange snakes, the breeder of the snake tide.

Looking at everyone's fearful and awe-inspiring gazes, Qin Feng said without a hitch, "All the basilisks in the Ice Spring Lake are dead now. From now on, there is no need for you to sacrifice as human beings. ”

There was a deathly silence, and no one dared to answer. Even Feng Wan was stunned and snuggled beside Qin Feng. After all, such a thing is too unbelievable.

Too lazy to pay attention, Qin Feng pulled Feng Wan over: "Let's go." ”

At this point, "Uh, uh. The priest suddenly let out a groan of pain, and blood flowed inexplicably from the seven orifices.

Gloomy, beastly language spat out from the priest's air: "What a bold man to blaspheme." It seems that the priest has been possessed by something.

A trace of soul power, if there is nothing, is perceived by Qin Feng. jokingly said: "A mere witch cultivator dares to call himself a god." ”

The possessed priest was horrified: "Hmph, this will be your last blasphemy." Wait, Wu Xiu, you, you're coming in from the outside. How is it possible, difficult, is it a failure?"

The priest raised his head to the sky and shouted: "Damn! ahhh!!h Ruruo pointed at Qin Feng frantically and said, "You will pay the price for your desecration of the remains of the High Priest of Ancestral Witch City!"

"Hmmm. With a swing of the sword, the corpses separated.

Qin Feng muttered in his mouth: "There is a lot of nonsense. "I thought for a while, the remains of the forbidden people were indeed correct in my guess, and they were one of the thirteen priests. Then what kind of Quetzalcoatl God in this pseudo-mesutra space, I'm afraid it has something to do with him, right?

From this point of view, this Quetzalcoatl, known as the creator, is definitely also a high-level witch cultivator in the city of ancestral witches. But no matter what, it seems that this matter cannot be good. That's it, isn't it because I entered this pseudo-mysu space by myself?

"Boom!" just as he was thinking, a vision suddenly appeared between heaven and earth.

Above the cloudless, sunless steel sky, the golden structure suddenly overflowed with red mist. Obviously there was no spiritual power fluctuation, but the power was so terrifying, as if the energy of the entire world was manifested here.

Qin Feng's face suddenly became solemn: "Spiritual power, no, this is soul power!"