Chapter 535

A cruel scene is about to happen.

"Ah!" Li Qiushui's eldest sisters on the road were all right. Ye Qingcheng and Peng Yuqin screamed, turned their heads together and covered their eyes!

Bang!

Bang bang!

Bang bang!

Then there was a continuous bang in the ears of Ye Qingcheng and Peng Yuqin. They felt strange, so they slowly turned their heads and looked at the woodpile.

The ten men holding torches were kicked aside. The torches in their hands had been extinguished, and their faces showed pain.

Chu Jiang, who was already standing on the high sacrificial platform, had a calm expression, and let the breeze blow his clothes and hair, his whole body exuded a domineering arrogance and arrogance.

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

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

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

Everyone in the audience was stunned.

Mibili and Zu's faces were also stunned, but their hearts were secretly proud. The good play directed by Simon is finally coming on.

After Zu's snickering, he raised his skull crutches at the first time and shouted angrily, "no, no, no one can destroy the sacrificial ceremony, no one!"

The sound of the great priest immediately woke up all the tribal residents.

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

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

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

The residents of the money counting tribe in the valley began to shout frantically, and everyone's face was full of anger.

For thousands of years, they have offered sacrifices every year. Sacrifice has become an indispensable part of their life, which is also their only hope for a good life.

But now, the sacrifice has been destroyed. Can they not be shocked and angry?

"The gods told us that whoever broke the sacrificial ceremony would be burned!" Zu's continued to shout at the top of his voice.

"It's the person in the VIP tent. Yes, it's the person in the VIP tent. There are several women's tents standing inside!"

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

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

I don't know who told Chu Jiang that ye Qingcheng was the tent, and the tribal residents began to rush frantically towards Ye Qingcheng's tent, all with logs or stones in their hands.

In fact, this is also Ximen Niu's plan. Chu Jiang has good skills. If he wants to escape, he is willing to be very capable, but the women he brings are almost weak women. As long as the tribal residents surround these women, Chu Jiang, a romantic guy, is estimated not to escape alone.

Don't he boast of being romantic? Let him die because of being romantic!

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

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

What should I do?

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

When all the beauties once cast their eyes on Chu River, this guy was already standing in front of them with his hands in his trouser pockets and a smile.

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

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

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

One is Mulan, whose eyes are still cold, and his beautiful face is also cold, as if he has seen through everything in the world.

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

More than a dozen girls who were to be sacrificed alive were also brought into the tent. Shu Li sister walked in front, with a lingering fear on her face.

"Mulan, do it." Chu River said faintly.

"Yes, boss." When Mulan heard the order, he kept waving various colors of powder in his hands, while his hands kept tying different fingerprints.

About a minute later, when the angry residents were about to rush over, Mulan said faintly, "boss, the formation is over! Ordinary people, even if he had thousands of troops, he couldn't rush in."

"Ah!"

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

In other words, birds of a feather flock together. Chu Jiang likes to boast. Unexpectedly, his friends also like to boast, and it's the kind of boasting that blows the cow to heaven!

"It is these foolish people who really need to sacrifice to the gods!"

"The sacrificial ceremony has officially begun!"

"Qingcheng, you turn around, close your eyes, and silently pray for these souls that will be dedicated to the gods!"

"Amen, my God!"

Chu Jiang smiled and began to tunnel.

God, amen and God.

Ye Qingcheng and others were also drunk.

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

Li Qiushui, Jin min and Shangguan sisters, the boss of Haishi underground world, although nervous, did not make any action.

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!"

Moments later, screams continued.

Some of the tribal residents who rushed in front felt their hands cool. After looking at their hands, they found that their hands had fallen to the ground; Some people feel that their feet are cold. After looking again, their feet have been broken on the ground; Some even felt their necks cool

In this formation of ten thousand beasts, people who collide with the edge of Jiejing will hear a burst of animal roar, and then their hands, feet, and even heads and bodies will be cut off by various colors of gas.

A minute later, many hands, feet and heads fell out of the knot.

The thick smell of blood suddenly filled the air. Fortunately, people in Jiejing couldn't smell it. Otherwise, although Ye Qingcheng and others didn't watch the scene, they would also be dizzy by the smell of blood.

All the tribal residents behind were shocked. Are these... Guys protected by gods?

"God, they are simply not people, but... Demons from hell!"

"Devil, devil!"

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

Several brave people wanted to try again, but they were instantly cut off by the gas like a flying sword. Finally, they didn't dare to try again. They all supported the injured, carried the dead on their backs, and returned to the place where they had stood.

After retreating to the original place, the tribal residents fell to the ground and knelt in front of their tribal leaders and high priests.

Yes, now that the devil is here, please ask the high priest to help, ask the gods to help, and ask the gods to deal with these demons!