Chapter 233

The cold wind with a smell of blood, floating over the entire huge stone amphitheater.

Although there was some distance, the Jackson couple and others could see the situation in the middle of the stage, especially the tragic scream.

The head that tumbled on the ground, the look of fear and despair seemed to penetrate the distance, also looking at them, so that every hair of their body was erect. Some children simply stopped crying, some adults also scared numb, scared body.

"Who are these people..."

"Devil, devil..."

"Oh, no, no!"

The breath of death has come, and the headless bodies kneeling on the desert are kneeling on this stage.

The young man who had just been beheaded was clearly the next one, and those who were temporarily alive might be the next.

Whether adults, teenagers, or children, all will become a headless corpse kneeling on the ground, singing the song of a foreign land together. And their souls, too, will be left with no one to hear, no one to look for.

"No Mrs. Jackson hugged her daughter and said to the strange strangers, "help us, please."

Mr. Jackson, Mr. Davis, and others were drowning, and they could only hold on to this straw and beg for a way to live.

"I, I don't know..." Catherine was at a loss. She did not know what was going on. She did not know who the men in blue and white uniforms were and who the figures in yellow were. But she could see that the men in yellow were hunting for those in blue and white uniforms.

"The power of Scripture? It seems to be. " The peacock is at a loss. Is the power of the Scriptures in the singing around? But there are some different feelings.

This kind of feeling makes her, inky blue, gold pillar, Shihu and Shuiyu feel uncomfortable and disgusted, just like the feeling when trying to practice the sixth secret.

Who are those blue and white uniforms? The group looked more like land Rangers than the Jacksons. Perhaps therefore, peacocks have an indescribable sense of connection, just like those people they know, who are important people.

At this time, the nightmare man suddenly spoke and said to the Jackson and his wife, "you're right here, don't move."

"Peacock, come with me." He said in a deep voice. He was already walking towards the center of the stage. "Listen to what I'm going to teach you. Listen carefully!"

"Oh." Peacock, ink green several people to answer, and Catherine, Tom several people are afraid and distressed: "we really want to go over?" "Oh..."

"Wait!" "Don't leave us behind!" Mr. and Mrs. Jackson and others screamed in surprise, but they couldn't stop. They could only watch the strange people go.

What are they going to do, what are they going to do?

"The song of bedstar is going to sing

Wang's ragged clothes are beating by the wind

but no one knows that they are disappearing in the dark kalkesa"

the song in the wind is getting louder and louder, and hundreds of thousands of yellow clothes audience in the audience are singing together!

People from different places on the stage, from the forest, from the mountains, from the sea All of them fell into panic, some of them gaped open, some softened their legs, some looked around to see where to run away, but where could they go?

They are already in hell!

"Cassida, Cassida. You will lead all the strangers to the lost kalksa. You will lead all the strangers to come to the light of hasta, and let a new kingdom come! "

The little figure was talking, and he pulled the hood of his cloak away, revealing his deformed flat, pointed head.

It was like the head of some alien monster. A pair of ears were weird dark red artificial ears, a pair of eyes were narrow and colorless dry eyes, and there was a fanaticism on the old yellow face like earth, which made this ugly face more sinister.

"Are you ready?" Asked the little figure.

Wang Ruoxiang half bent, so that the hands of the dwarf figure holding the gem crown could get close to his head. She said hoarsely, "yes."

Even though Wu Shiyu, Cai Zixuan and others over there didn't want to worry, the exquisite and beautiful crown was worn on Wang Ruoxiang's dark hair. The size was just right, and it was made for her.

After wearing the crown, Wang Ruoxiang's eyes changed again. It was the depth of Harley lake.

"All kingdoms are made of blood, and all thrones are raised from the head."

The little Mr. Wilde said, "your power is not given by the crown, you give it the power. Listen to your power. What should be done to those who refuse to obey you? "

When he said this, his narrow eyes swept the two young people who were not far away from the opposite side who were still holding on to their knees.

"Chop." Wang Ruoxiang is also looking at the past companion, "I give them the Yellow secret talisman."Gao Yu, Zhang Zuodong and other people's faces show strange fanaticism, blood, blood! Let the blood make the color of Lake Harley more bright and make the air of kallasa more fragrant.

"Chop!" They echoed.

The figure in the yellow dress of the ten years was silent. The tall and strong executioner gave the bloody sword to Wang Ruoxiang, and the latter walked slowly.

Around the audience, countless figures were quiet, as if waiting to listen carefully to the sound of the moment of beheading, which was Wang's power.

The Yellow secret talisman is determined to live and die.

The people in different positions on the stage were held back by deeper fear, and the repeated beheading scene had been eaten into their hearts early

"Monitor..." Cai Zixuan was still struggling, his face was covered with sweat. Looking at Wang Ruoxiang, who was getting closer and closer, he cried: "no, we took the scalpel We are doctors. We are doctors from Dongzhou University... "

Wang Ruoxiang is still approaching, and death is approaching. Cai Zixuan's voice was getting weaker, and he couldn't shout it out.

Cai Zixuan suddenly thinks of those days on campus. The hundreds of pages of the book are full of key teaching materials, human skeleton models, general teachers, mice, examinations, experiments, teachers, classmates Although every day has to be very hard, but it is missed.

Cai Zixuan sighed in his heart and thought of his family again. Suddenly, he wanted to drink his mother's soup.

"Fuck..." Lou Xiaoning glared at the only one eye, and the missile didn't matter.

Xue Ba, Yang Ying, Chen Zhaoliang People struggle but powerless to see Wang Ruoxiang to Cai Zixuan, the hand of the blood knife, cold light flashing.

"Ah Wu Shiyu hasn't given up. She won't stand if she can sit, but now she has to stand Hope, hope, hope has strength Even death, dying with hope, is better than dying without hope Tamilian, it means hope

Her disordered mind and synaesthesia interweave, but she gets a new strength, raises her eyebrows and asks her to shout:

"listen to me, Gu Jun is still alive, he is not dead, he has come back! I talked to him and he's back! "

Lou Xiaoning, Xue Ba, Cai Zixuan and others were in a mood of anger, loss, and sadness, with a trace of warmth.

Yeah Is Gu Jun still alive

Shiyu, thank you Maybe it would be better to die with such a message.

Otherwise, if there is a kingdom of heaven, if we meet again with Gu Jun, I really don't know how to say this It's not that they haven't prepared for sacrifice, but they haven't been able to use the incantation for so long. They're really not reconciled

"Cassida." The little figure said in a strange voice, "what are you hesitating about? The Yellow King's rags will cover the world forever!"

Wang Ruoxiang is stagnant, what attracted her eyes.

Then Gao Yu and others in yellow also saw them. A group of six people came quickly from one side. The first one was wearing a white mask.

"Oh?" Mr. Wilde turned his head and saw no surprise, but a series of angry coughing: "is it, is it you..."

Wu Shiyu turns his head to look, Zheng Zheng Zheng, how is this kind of feeling?

Cai Zixuan turned his head and looked at it. He was in a hurry. Don't come here. You ordinary people can't beat it!

Xue Ba and Lou Xiaoning, kneeling on the ground, can barely see them. Are they righteous? The man is still wearing a mask It's a little strange

People don't know who those people are, they think they are ordinary people; but ordinary people don't know who they are. They are just weirdos.

All of a sudden, however, they saw, as did the people in yellow on the opposite side, and the figures of the audience around them.

The six men with firm steps quickened their pace. The white masked man in front of him stepped forward, raising his hand and rowing in the air. The other five people who followed him were also rowing together.

The same rhythm, draw the same shape.

Suddenly, Wu Shiyu and Cai Zixuan seemed to see the light condensing in the void.

Condensing out a mark, like a antler, like a branch.

With the movement of the six strangers, it flashed a magnificent white light, which was like a burning fire in the dark, and dazzling as lightning through the dark clouds!

With a wave of his right hand, the masked man waved away in the direction of Wang Ruoxiang --

the invisible spiritual mark flew away, and the masked man yelled: "disperse, disperse!"

"Disperse, disperse!" The other five men and women are also shouting, showing a firm face and a firm figure.

The dazzling mark quickly became huge in the rapid flight. The branches and branches were like a sharp blade net, which were penetrating through Wang Ruoxiang, Gao Yu and those people in yellow.

Every muscle, every nerve, every mental thought of them has been twisted and cut!Wang Ruoxiang uttered a sharp cry, and her face suddenly twisted violently. Her eyes were filled with blood, but she stepped back several steps

Cai Zixuan was stunned. Lou Xiaoning and Xue Ba were stunned. The power of the mark also affected them. But like a long thirsty man, he drank a sweet spring.

What's going on? What's the origin of these strangers

Why is the voice of masked man shouting so familiar

Wu Shiyu's face showed incredible joy!

"Disperse, disperse!" At the same time, the masker is still rowing, with the other five people to make a mark, step by step forward.

"Ah Wang Ruoxiang was hit by the marks one after another. Every part of her body was twisted. Her eyes seemed to have two different wills fighting for each other. Her voice was like the shrieking of thousands of monsters when they were slaughtered, and the song in the wind was also distorted.

She screamed and turned to walk towards the masked man with a big knife, but she could only keep retreating.

"Really, really..." Mr. Wilde was already screaming, saying "yes, yes!"

All the mutineers and people in yellow all around him screamed in agony, as if they had been subjected to the most cruel torture in purgatory.

That imprint restrained them, their power in inexplicable ablation retreat The mark that makes them so disgusted is disintegrating them!

At different locations nearby, the Jackson couple and other ordinary people were stunned.

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