Followed by a staggering woman, crying is still tearing heart and lung.
The altar is also set on the giant platform, with more than ten old witches sitting on it, as well as the beautiful women who just passed by Su Zimo.
There were a lot of people standing under the giant stage. They chatted happily and seemed to be used to such things.
Su Zimo looked at the struggling little girl. Her tears were streaming down her face, and her big eyes were full of panic and prayer! She should be about the same age as xiner.
"Yunxuan, what are they doing?"
"Boy and girl, sacrifice to the God of witches. After a while, a little boy will be sent. These boys and girls who are used for sacrifice should be chosen to sacrifice only if they can't become witches or do witches' wishes." Mu Yunxuan explains to Su Zimo.
Su Zimo listen to the heart suffocating pain, every child is the heart of the mother, no matter can practice? The last one to give up on them is their mother.
"Lord, please let my daughter go! I will leave with my daughter. I won't be in Lingyang again. Please. " The lady fell to her knees, tearful.
Su Zimo a look, it turns out that she is the city master of Lingyang city.
"Yunxuan, this is cruel. If you kill them here, can the old witch drink their blood? Can you feel it? They're obviously looking at people's lives. " Su Zimo's voice is full of anger, causing the attention of people around.
A woman in pink clothes, beautiful, but some soft, eyebrows embedded with a string of pink glazed heart pendant, it is extremely enchanting!
She walked slowly to Su Zimo and asked in a cold voice, "who are you? Don't you know that this is just a matter of life? Every time a wizard's meeting is held, the blood of the boy and the girl is sacrificed to the wizard. "
"Can the witch sense the boy and girl you worship? How can you have the heart to watch them die like this, such small and lovely children? " Su Zimo's cold voice is full of anger.
Looking at the eyes of this woman who did not care about other people's life, her eyes became more and more cold.
The damned old witch was even more disgusting than Geng Leyu. He controlled the three continents for a hundred years. She monopolized power, but regarded the people as grass root.
Can the woman at the moment which still has the mind to answer Su Zimo's words, a single mind is in Mu Yun Xuan handsome face.
"Can I marry you? I have only one husband now. " The woman spoke suddenly.
Let Su purple Mo beautiful eyes flash is not surprised, but horror!
"Mo'er, let's go." Mu Yunxuan was frowned by the smell of rouge powder.
"What are you going to do! I'm still here? There will be a third to rob his husband. " Su Zimo stares at him.
Mu Yunxuan but gentle looking at her smile.
"Mo'er, it's really hard to see you jealous."
"Shut up! Your face that I'm tired of seeing is too attractive. I'll find a mask to put on for you, so as not to worry. "
"Young master, your wife is very fierce." The woman looks at Mu Yunxuan gently, the delicate voice makes people get goose bumps.
"Go away!" Mu Yunxuan cold spit out a word, with Su Zimo, the figure instantly moved to the giant stage.
"Yunxuan, what are you doing?"
Su Zimo is struggling slightly.
"Well, Mo'er, there's no need to get angry about a woman like that." He held her waist tightly and his voice was extremely gentle.
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