Chapter 535

A cruel scene is coming.

"Ah Li Qiushui's eldest sister is very good. Ye Qingcheng and Peng Yuqin scream and turn their heads to cover their eyes!

Bang!

Bang bang!

Bang bang!

We felt the sound of the sound of the rain and the sound of the rain.

The ten men with torches were all kicked aside. The torches in their hands had been put out, and their faces were in pain.

Chu Jiang, on the other hand, was standing on the high sacrificial platform with a calm expression. He let the breeze blow his clothes and hair, and his whole body was full of arrogance and arrogance.

Ye Qingcheng's many beauties were stunned for a moment, and all of them were drunk physically and mentally.

"If I want them to live, no one can kill them!"

His voice was not big, but it sounded like thunder in everyone's ears.

Everyone in the room was shocked.

Mibili and Zu's face is also a pair of shocked expression, but the heart is secretly proud, Simon young director's good play is finally coming on stage.

Zu's smile, the first time to raise the hands of the skeleton crutches, angry exclaimed: "no, no, no one can destroy the ceremony, no one!"

As soon as the voice of Da Ji Si Zu rang, all the tribal residents were awakened.

"Yes, no one can destroy the sacrifice ceremony of our tribe, no one!"

"God, if the sacrificial ceremony is destroyed, the gods will punish us!"

"Whoever destroys our sacrificial ceremony, we will kill him!"

In the valley, the residents of the money counting tribe began to shout wildly, and their faces were filled with anger.

For thousands of years, they sacrifice every year. Sacrifice has become an indispensable part of their life, which is also their only hope to live well.

Now, the sacrifice has been destroyed. Can they not be shocked or angry?

"The gods tell us that whoever destroys the sacrificial ceremony will be burned to death." Zu's voice continued to shout.

"It's the guy in the VIP tent. Yes, it's the guy in the VIP tent. There are some women's tents inside!"

"Yes, we rush up, catch them, burn them!"

"Yes, we must not let them go, we must burn them!"

I don't know who told Chujiang that it was Ye Qingcheng's tent. The tribal residents began to rush towards Ye Qingcheng's tent crazily, with wood or stone in their hands.

In fact, this is also Ximen Niu's plan. Chujiang is good at it. If he wants to escape, he is willing to do so. But almost all the women he brings are weak. As long as the tribal residents surround these women, Chujiang, a romantic guy, will not escape alone.

Isn't he boasting of being romantic? Let him die of being romantic!

Ye Qingcheng, including several elder sisters on the road, turned pale at this time, because this time they were going to face thousands of ignorant and barbaric tribal residents.

You should reason with these people. It's just casting pearls before swine!

What to do?

Escape, in this valley, the mouth of the valley is blocked, how to escape!

The beauties once cast their eyes on Chujiang. This guy was standing in front of them with his pants in his hands and smiling.

I don't know when, there are more people around him.

One is Luo Shuai, with a dagger like life in his hand.

One is black prison, tall and black, like an iron tower, with a simple smile on his face.

One is Mulan, his eyes are still cold, and his beautiful face is also cold. He seems to see through everything in the world.

The last one is Xiaobai. One is a 12-year-old child, with an innocent face.

More than a dozen girls to be sacrificed were also brought into the tent, and the Shuli sisters walked in front, with a look of lingering fear.

"Mulan, do it." Chu River light way.

"Yes, boss." When Mulan heard the order, he kept sprinkling various colors of powder in his hands, and at the same time, he kept making different fingerprints in his hands.

About a minute later, when the angry residents were about to rush over, Mulan said faintly: "boss, the battle is over! Ordinary people can't rush in even if they have thousands of troops. "

"Ah

Ye Qingcheng and they were stunned, so they sprinkled powder and boasted about Haikou.

In other words, birds of a feather flock together. Chujiang likes to brag. Unexpectedly, his friends also like to brag, and it's the kind of brag that brags to heaven!

"It's these stupid people who really need to sacrifice to the gods!"

"The sacrificial activities have officially started now!"

"Qingcheng, turn around, close your eyes and pray silently for the souls that will be dedicated to the gods.""Amen, my God!"

Chujiang laughs and begins to walk through the tunnel.

God, amen and God.

Ye Qingcheng and others are also drunk.

But she immediately understood Chu Jiang's words, so she took the lead to turn around and closed her eyes. Peng Yuqin also turned around and closed her eyes. The more than ten girls who were going to be sacrificed also turned around and closed their eyes.

Li Qiushui, Jin min and Shangguan sisters, the boss of Haishi underground world, are nervous, but they don't do anything.

Chu Jiang glanced at them and said nothing. Although the next scene would be a little bloody, they should be able to bear it.

"Ah

"Ah

"Ah

After a moment, the scream continued.

Some of the tribal residents rushing in front of them feel that their hands are cold, and when they look at them again, their hands have fallen to the ground; some feel that their feet are cold, and when they look at them again, their feet have broken; some even feel that their necks are cold

In this great array of beasts, people who collide with the edge of Jiejing will hear a roar of beasts, and then cut off their hands, feet, even heads and bodies by various colors of gas.

A minute later, he lost a lot of hands, feet and heads.

A strong smell of blood filled the air. Fortunately, the people in Jiejing could not smell it. Otherwise, although Ye Qingcheng and others didn't watch the scene, they would be stunned by the smell of blood.

All the tribal residents in the back were shocked. This Is there a God to protect these guys?

"My God, they are not human, they are The devil from hell

"Devil, devil!"

I don't know who called out first, and then all the residents of the tribe stopped.

A few brave people wanted to try again, but they were cut off by the gas of flying sword. At last, they didn't dare to try any more. They all supported the injured and the dead, and returned to the original place.

After returning to the original place, the tribal residents fell on their faces and knelt down in front of their tribal leaders and high priests.

Yes, since the devil is coming, please ask the high priest to help and the gods to deal with the demons!