Flying flowers, like a butterfly dancing, light landing, and the graceful dancing flowers, spread a residual red, people can't bear to step on.

The more we went forward, the strong smell of blood mixed with stench.

Su Zimo has some scalp numbness.

I'm afraid to see scenes that I can't forget all my life.

"Mo'er, if you want to go back now, there's still time."

Mu Yunxuan doesn't care what the people in front of him are doing?

What he cares about is the endurance of the woman in his arms.

"What am I afraid of when you are here?" Su purple Mo slightly glared at him.

No matter how bloody it was, she had seen it.

If you don't make things clear here, she will be restless after going back.

Curiosity killed the cat, but she was always curious.

The more terrifying, the more curious.

"Yes, I don't believe me. Who else can I believe?" Mu Yunxuan complacent smile.

At this time, the front can hear someone talking.

Su Zimo and Muyun Xuan quickly hide behind a big tree.

They looked through the gap between the leaves.

There was an open space not far away.

First of all, the two huge stone carvings of sorcerers and beasts, the smile on their faces, gloomy and terrifying!

There was a large altar on the open space.

In front of the altar, there was a red carpet.

In the middle of the altar sat a woman in white.

There were twenty witches in two rows, sitting cross legged.

Words are said in the mouth.

And the woman in white sitting in the middle of the room is no one else. She is the red leaf.

On the open space under the altar were forty or fifty corpses.

Su purple Mo swallowed a mouthful of saliva, those who died, the heart part is stripped.

And some people, have not been breathless, staring at a pair of white eyes, look painful, horror and full of despair, that finger once move, let the atmosphere more terrifying!

Cruel!

It's so cruel!

Su Zimo clenched his arm tightly.

Lord Hongye was injured just now.

Is it the blood of these people that she came here to heal?

After a while, the red leaf adult's mouth is saying something.

Her whole body, a flash of red light.

"Yunxuan, is that a curse?" Su Zimo asked softly.

"Mo'er, only level 19 wizard can spell."

The red leaf man does spell.

"But what she said was supposed to be a mantra for her body to recover. She's hurt a lot today."

After a while, red leaf's fingers grew slowly, and a pair of white hands seemed to wither.

The whole person turned black, like a mummy.

But with the increase of red light, it gradually shriveled down, black skin, and just like a dead tree in spring.

As the sharp nails shorten, the skin looks like a newborn.

It becomes pink and tender at the speed visible to the naked eye.

The cold light burst out in Mu Yun Xuan's squinting eyes.

Looking at the beautiful woman at the altar is like looking at a monster.

This kind of wizard is a monster who kills people without blinking an eye.

Because of their existence, this place has been built into a ruthless and cruel killing world.

In this world, is there no place for goodness.

With the existence of those monsters with terrible appearance, the nature of sorcerers is just as dangerous as the heart of witches.

Before they met a wizard, they were not really a wizard. The woman in front of them was the existence of terror in the wizard. It was witchcraft and awe inspiring.

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