Chapter 1088： Savage Food

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"Goooo~~~~~~~~"

Suddenly, Lin Ziwai heard a very penetrating cry.

This sound actually silenced all the noisy ancient eagles. Through the gaps in the forest, Zhu Minglang saw many ancient eagles landing on the towering pinnacles and cliffs, as if waiting what.

"Goooo~~~~~~~"

The weird cry came in again.

At this time, someone in the team slowly stood up and started to walk outside the forest.

"Stay on the spot, don't act without authorization!" Wei Huan saw this and ordered the disciples who had left the ring formation.

However, the disciples completely ignored Wei Huan, they still staggered towards the outside of the forest, as if they had heard the call of the Holy Master.

"Come back, did you hear that!!" Several immortal masters shouted loudly.

They flew in front of these disciples, and used a strong attitude to stop these disciples from leaving the forest.

However, these disciples still go out, as long as they stop them, they will become extremely manic.

Zhu Minglang realized that something was wrong, and hurried to the edge of the forest, looking into the empty Gobi, and sure enough, there was a red dragon standing in the Gobi!

The red-patterned death dragon! ! !

Moreover, this time more than one, Zhu Minglang saw more than a dozen red-patterned death dragons.

They are like a dragon's den, seven or eight are only grown-ups, and four or five are only in the juvenile and growing stages.

"Goooo~~~~~~"

The strange screams came from their mouths, and every time they screamed, some of the hundreds of members of the Yuheng Star Palace stood up as if possessed by a demon, and recklessly moved towards these red-lined death gods. Long go!

"Stop them quickly, and tie them up!" Zhu Minglang hurriedly shouted.

When other people saw this, they also helped those "obsessed" disciples.

"what!!!!!"

Suddenly, a sharp cry sounded.

Zhu Minglang went looking for fame and saw Lou Qian.

Lou Qian was tying a companion in place, how could she know that her companion drew a sword and slashed at her own neck! !

The female disciple cut off her head by herself.

Her blood splashed Lou Qian all over.

But this was not the main reason that made Lou Qian scream in horror. The female disciple who chopped off her head unexpectedly held her **** head and continued to walk towards the red-lined Death Dragon!

A headless female disciple in a long gown, holding her head, unswervingly walked out of the forest in the night fog, nothing can stop her determination to place her head on the red-patterned death dragon table! !

This scene is even more creepy! !

On the way back, Zhu Minglang has always thought about whether the red-patterned death dragon possesses extremely powerful mental manipulation capabilities that can make people lose their minds...

But now, Zhu Minglang completely denied this conjecture.

Even the head is gone, how to manipulate the mind! !

These people seem to have been chosen by the **** of death, desperately and madly tribute their lives, even if others stop them, they will do everything possible to end their lives from me, and then use their belief in the **** of death to drag their own lives. The corpse went to the front of the red-patterned dragon of death.

Tribute...

A tribute to the **** of death.

These selected people are tributes from the **** of death!

Wei Huan, the sword immortal of Beigong, as a god, faced such a situation, she also showed a little panic and panic.

The other female sword gods, female gods, and female sword masters were even more frightened and desperate, and they did not dare to stop their fellow sisters, fearing that they would also become a tribute to the **** of death!

One swordsman after another came out of the woods.

There are also a few of the male guards.

Like Zhou Feng before, they arrived in front of the red-patterned death dragon like walking corpses, and then bowed in front of them like a god-fearing god.

Even if the execution of death row prisoners, the prisoners will struggle in the end, but these people do not, they have seen their own God, and offer everything they have.

Zhu Minglang wanted to save them in his heart, but he couldn't stop it.

The elders like Tang Zun, Lan Zun, Mei Zun, Linghu Immortal Master, and Buddha Zhu Sword Master also wanted to help them, but when they saw that the cultivation base was comparable to them, Kui Zun also embarked on this road to worship Huangquan. Afterwards, they no longer felt pain and helplessness in their hearts, but a trace of fortunate amidst this weirdness and horror...

Fortunately, it was not me who was selected!

...

Thirty or forty people, their heads were bitten off one by one, there was no difference between actively feeding them.

Those red-patterned death dragons are like nobles on the dining table, elegantly choosing their favorite food, chewing slowly, and swallowing slowly.

The red-patterned death dragon only eats heads, and likes to take off human heads personally. Those who hold their heads over seem to have lost some fresh flavor, and usually choose to eat them at the end.

As for the headless corpse...

It became a dinner for the ancient eagles!

Zhu Minglang now understands why the ancient eagles no longer fear the dragon, because they rely on these red-patterned death dragons.

Dragons eat meat, they drink soup.

What's more, the red-patterned death dragon actually left most of their meat.

Bloody, savage, and extremely cruel. Although pictures of predation are happening every day in this primitive plain, the ones who think of being bitten into a puddle of flesh and blood as food are his fellow brothers, members of the Yuheng Star Palace. We started crying and retching...

The inner impact of this scene on everyone is too strong! !

In the Great Northern Territory, the death of any Xing Gong celestial **** requires solemn mourning and various noble funeral ceremonies.

But on the ghost star, everyone has been dragged to the most ancient age. They are adored and eaten by the weak and the weak. Human beings are no longer noble or unique. In front of the powerful ghost star creatures, they are just livestock used to fill their stomachs. The difference between **** son, **** general, goddess, and holy gods is only the difference in flesh quality caused by the difference in age! !

"We... don't we do something?" Someone still suffers from conscience in this shock issued a question.

But no one answered.

How to do? ?

No one will shrink back because of how cruel the scene is.

But the ability of the red-stranded death-patterned dragon could not be understood by common sense.

What's more, they rushed out now, and they couldn't avoid the result of being attacked by the ancient eagle.

There were obviously hundreds of people in the forest, but there was no sound at all.

The only good thing is that after the dozens of people called the tribute, this fearful offering did not spread to others, and no one took that weird step to go out again...

In the process of shock and fear, the nightmare scene finally ended.

After the red-patterned death dragon had enjoyed the elegant dinner, it fluttered and flew, and no longer missed the other people in the forest.