Chapter 650

Two people jump on the altar one left and one right, and the dark magic sweeps towards the spirit trace.

Seeing that the magic was about to hit the spirit trace, one of them was kicked away without any sign. The two magic arts were cut off, changed their direction, and fell under the sacrificial platform. They exploded with a roar, and the magic light lit up all around.

The other one didn't react, and his ankle was cold.

He was startled at the bottom of his heart. The creepy feeling ran down his leg and quickly ran up to his back.

As soon as the magic in his hands congealed, the whole person was pulled by a strong force and fell out of the altar and hit the ground.

On the altar, the elegant and indifferent woman glared at the people lying on the ground: "those who move me, who give you courage."

Is the good guy card something you dogs can do?

I can't bear to move

Well Only I can move!

Chu Zheng alone to solve the people who rush to the sacrificial stage, but Chu Zheng kicks the last person off the platform, and the last syllable of the spirit trace is also dropped.

On the sacrificial platform, the light rises and breaks through the sky. The whole city is covered with light, as bright as day.

The waves spread out from the platform and spread to the surrounding areas.

Chu Zheng's body shakes, and the blood is surging up. The throat is full of fishy sweetness.

The dark elements in the body are surging, like meeting old enemies and trying to fight each other.

The spirit trace enlarges the light magic infinitely by sacrificial platform, which can spread to the whole Penghua city.

But Chu Zheng is a dark magician.

She was still standing on the sacrificial platform, just magic without lethality, and Chu Zheng was affected, which was totally unexpected to her.

It's not good to meet a good card!

Why am I so unlucky.

"Little Zheng."

Chu Zheng's body is a little soft, and the voice of spiritual trace tension rings from her ears, and then she is hugged by people.

Chu Zheng endure the surging blood, pressure voice: "go."

The spirit trace ignored the chaos below, and quickly left the sacrificial platform with Chu Zheng.

The light on the altar faded away.

The light fell from the sky and penetrated into the people.

Ordinary people just feel comfortable, the pain away from their own, the whole person is relaxed.

The magician will feel that the cultivation is refined and the communication with elements seems to have increased.

"Catch these demons

"My God, they are dark magicians."

"The dark magician has not moved for a long time. How could it appear this time? It almost destroyed the Qitian sacrifice."

"Are you all right, Priestess?"

And they went to the altar, and there was no one there.

"Who was that girl on the altar just now?"

"It's a bit like the one before Offend that girl of Ye family. " If you offend the Ye family, you can do well. It's really not an ordinary person.

"The black sheep?"

"Just now she dealt with those dark magicians, which was called a clean and neat..."

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the spirit trace appeared in the side hall with Chu Zheng. Xu was in a hurry, and the spirit trace bumped several times before putting the person on the bed.

"Xiaozheng, how do you feel?"

The heart of Chu Zheng is a little disgusting, but the dark elements just turned over have been calmed down at this time.

But the pain is for sure.

She tried to vomit blood just now.

No mishap!

She's the poor little girl.

However, even if it's hard to do, Chu Zheng still has to hold on: "it's OK."

The spirit trace gropes along Chu Zheng's arm, and the words can't hide the worry: "really? Does it hurt or not

"No Chu Zheng tries to keep her tone calm.

"Really?"

"What's the advantage of deceiving you?" Chu Zheng said

“……”

The spirit trace is still not at ease.

But his light magic is useless in the face of Chu Zheng.

He seemed to think of something.

Chu Zheng looks at his eyebrows, and his holiness is gradually replaced by anger.

Chu Zheng suddenly clenched his hand: "spirit trace, you come up."

The spirit trace opened his lips, and his anger and holy breath crisscrossed. He whispered: "Xiaozheng, I can..."

Magic alone can't cure her.

But dark magic can.

"No, just come up." Chu Zheng moves a little bit inside, the tone already has some ferocious: "listen to my words." I really don't want to hit you.

The animosity of the spirit trace faded away.

Restore the holy priesthood.

Spirit trace some clumsy climb to bed, clever lie down, hold her in the arms.

"Sorry, it's my fault." The spirit trace apologizes in a low voice, full of guilt, thinking, the bottom of my heart is very uncomfortable.The sacrificial platform itself is an array. Once started, it will be restrained by the array.

Even if he wants to stop, the formation will work on its own.

"Don't talk. I want to sleep." Chu Zheng put his hands around his waist and exerted a little force.

"Well, I don't talk. You sleep."

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"hasn't the priest come out yet?"

The people of the temple were walking around outside the temple.

What happened outside was waiting for the Lord to make up his mind, but when the priestess entered the temple, he never came out again, and they did not dare to break in.

"Try knocking again?"

It has been suggested.

"Try it..."

One of them went over to knock on the door, but it was still falling, and the door opened automatically.

Several people looked at each other, lowered their heads into the hall.

The veil of the bed fell, and they could only see the figure in it.

The Priestess is injured?

The voice of the spirit trace slowly rings out: "the affairs outside shall be handled by several elders."

"My Lord, it's about the secret magician. Several elders are waiting for you to make up their minds..."

They don't want to talk more about it: "they handle it by themselves. Go down."

Leaving the palace, several people stood outside looking at each other.

A moment later, someone broke the silence: "let's go and report to the elders first."

-

the spirit trace finally completed the sacrifice, and the Qitian sacrifice was not destroyed.

However, if such a big thing happens, all the major forces should work hard to trace it.

The dark magician suddenly appears, and the target is the temple priest. This matter must be taken seriously.

But the signs of the spirit did not concern the matter, and they were all handed over to the elders of the temple.

This is incomprehensible.

When the spirit trace left the sacrificial platform, the light on the sacrificial platform had not completely dissipated, so few people noticed his state and speculated whether he was injured.

However, no one is allowed to go in or see people. No one knows what the situation is.

It's no use worrying outside.

"There was not a girl on the altar before. What about that girl?" An elder was calm: "I heard that she subdued those dark magicians?"

The people at the bottom shook their heads: "back to the elder, we didn't see it later..."

"All right, first find out about the dark mage."

"There were so many people at that time. How can we find out? Where can I find it? "

"Are not those people who are caught? Start with them! After so many years of inaction, the dark magician suddenly appears. Can this be easy? "

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