I'm really not a crow's mouth

167 Blood Sacrifice

"Brother, I just took shape recently. I'm the little black panther from before. Don't you remember me?"

Yang Dilei has made a special observation before, and the black panthers are the most among the monsters here.

"Ah, so it's you, brother."

The monster had a look of realization on its face, but it actually didn't know who Yang Dilei was at all.It was impossible for him to remember the aura of every monster, and every monster that transformed would gain a higher status here, so he naturally wanted to have a good relationship with Yang Dilei.

"I almost didn't recognize you after you took shape."

The transformed monster laughed and patted Yang Dilei's shoulder, and Yang Dilei also gave him a warm smile back.

"Brother, I have been retreating and breaking through transformation before, why did I see this situation as soon as I came out, what happened?"

Hearing Yang Dilei's doubtful question, the last bit of doubt in the heart of the transformed demon clan dissipated.The leader had called all the transformed monsters together to discuss the plan before, so he had an impression of most of the transformed monsters.

No wonder he always felt that Yang Dilei's breath was a bit strange. It turned out that he was in retreat at the time.

"See that group of humans in the middle?"

Pointing at the group of imprisoned Zixuan disciples, the transformed monster continued to speak: "The leader will use these human blood sacrifices to forcefully break through the seal here, and we will see the light of day again soon."

The transformed monster had an excited expression on his face: "We have been trapped here for too long, and now we can finally leave this hellish place."

Yang Dilei was startled when he heard the words, using the blood sacrifice of thousands of Zixuan disciples, what kind of seal needs such a terrifying formation.

"All those people have been cursed by the leader. As long as the leader strikes out with a spell, everyone will explode and die in an instant."

Hearing this, Yang Dilei's pupils shrank. Fortunately, he didn't take action directly just now, otherwise all these disciples would have finished playing.

"The leader's strategy is really wonderful. He controlled the woman who led him and brought all the disciples in. Only then can we gather the amount needed for the blood sacrifice. Otherwise, we would have to wait a long time to get out from here."

Sure enough, Holy Lord Zixuan is controlled by that person?Yang Dilei looked at the so-called leader. No wonder Holy Lord Zixuan would make such an abnormal decision.

"Brother, is the leader's curse seal so effective? It won't go wrong at a critical moment."

Hearing Yang Dilei's question, the monster suddenly showed a displeasure expression.

"Just tell me this here, and don't tell anyone else. Otherwise, when the news reaches the leader's ears, you will reap the consequences."

Yang Dilei immediately nodded seriously, and the displeasure on that monster's face faded away.

"The leader's abilities are beyond your imagination. As long as he chants a spell, the curse marks on those people will be detonated. There can be no possibility of anything going wrong."

"Is there anyone who can make the leader speechless?"

"Okay, stop chatting, the blood sacrifice is about to begin, hurry up and get ready over there."

The transformed monster left after saying this, and Yang Dilei stood where he was, his eyes flickering non-stop.

"I can't speak..."

In other words, as long as the leader is not allowed to speak, the curse seals can be prevented from being detonated.

But this matter is extremely difficult, and the other party is also in the fairyland, even if Yang Dilei can suppress the other party, it is impossible for the other party to be speechless.

"Humph, if you are stubborn, I will sacrifice the blood of all these disciples in front of you to see what else you can think of!"

Seeing that Holy Master Zixuan still refused, the leader was furious, and he had lost his patience.Since the soft ones are not enough, then come hard ones.

Seeing those disciples being thrown into the formation one after another, the expression on Holy Master Zixuan's face was very painful. There are thousands of disciples alive, and they were brought in by her.

This is equivalent to killing all the disciples of the Holy Land single-handedly. It is conceivable how sad she is now.

The leader looked at the expression on Holy Master Zixuan's face with admiration, and immediately burst out laughing.Torturing the other party like this made him feel infinite pleasure.

Holy Master Zixuan really wanted to fight this leader to the death, even if she couldn't beat him, she didn't want to watch so many disciples die.

However, the curse seal on the back of her neck tightly imprisoned her cultivation, not to mention using her vitality, she even has pitifully weak strength now.

The big formation used for blood sacrifice has been triggered, and countless red lights emerge in the big formation, and each time it passes through the bodies of those disciples, it will bring out a stream of blood.

All the disciples were imprisoned and unable to move. The severe pain caused them to wail incessantly. As more and more blood was drawn away, the aura of those disciples weakened rapidly, and their appearance also became weaker. Gradually start to get old.

"Hahahahaha! I will finally see the light of day again, human beings, feel my revenge!"

The leader laughed arrogantly. He was sealed here by those damn humans for 1500 years.

Now, he finally had a chance to go out.

"How about it, become my demon queen, I can build you a bigger force than now, recruit countless disciples, and make you a queen respected by everyone."

The leader looked at Holy Master Zixuan with greedy eyes, this woman is very suitable for his requirements, it would be great if she could follow him.

Holy Master Zixuan did not speak, but stared closely at the disciples in the blood sacrifice formation, her body was trembling constantly, and two lines of tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

It can be said that Zixuan Holy Land was destroyed in her hands. Not only did she feel sorry for those disciples who died, but she also had no face to meet the ancestors of Zixuan Holy Land.

Seeing that Lord Zixuan didn't respond, the leader sneered a few times, "If I can't get your heart, I can get yours."

He chanted a spell, and the curse seal on the back of Zixuan's neck suddenly squirmed, and the severe pain spread from the curse seal to Zixuan's whole body, making the expression on her face even more painful. The blue veins jump straight.

After a few breaths, Holy Master Zixuan couldn't even stand still, and was about to fall to the ground in a flash, but the leader just took a step forward, and Holy Master Zixuan fell directly into his arms.

"Well, it doesn't feel good."

The leader immediately became more excited when he saw the tragic situation of Holy Master Zixuan, but just when he was about to reach out to Holy Master Zixuan, the blood sacrifice formation that was still in operation suddenly stopped.

This made him furious immediately. In order to get out from here, he put in too much effort and would never allow the slightest mistake in this matter.

"Who, who is responsible for the problem?"

Each transformed monster is responsible for a node of the Blood Sacrifice Earthquake, and they have been trained in advance on how to control the formation. Who made the mistake again?

Yang Dilei breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at the destroyed pattern.This large formation was stronger than he had imagined, and it took him a lot of effort to break it successfully.

(End of this chapter)