Fast time travel heroine, she is super fierce

Chapter 118 The Witch of the Fantasy Holy City 14
Seeing that the dust has settled, the traitor will not do anything in vain.She pulled up Isero and said, "You are here to prepare to meet the 'clan'. I will go first as a respect."

"I wonder if they see you here alone..." Rebellious smiled: "Will they use you as a sacrifice, or will they use the human blood you spilled?"

Isero followed their gazes, and at some point, during the fight, the water bag filled with Lyons' blood was broken by a twig of the rebellion, and now the blood flowed everywhere.A small corner of the altar was dyed red.

Isero looked at so much blood, and wondered if Lioness could be saved now?

He is a little worried.But he tilted his body and was pulled by the rebel: "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you stay here and wait for the backup of the witch clan's brigade to come?"

Isero followed her with complicated eyes.

Pulled by the rebels and squeezed out of the gap at the other end of the mountain, Isailo looked up and saw the bright sunlight.

I lived and died several times, thinking that I was destined to be buried in this mountain.did not expect……

After walking for a while, seeing that it was considered safe for the time being, Isero stopped the rebel: "Do you have any explanations for me?"

Rebel Yang turned her head slowly, slowly, and her movements were even a little dawdly. Isailo saw clearly her unwillingness to face the reality, and his heart became even more angry: "It's all over, you still don't want to face reality?" Aren't you going to tell me the truth?"

"What do you want to hear?" Rebellious Yang simply turned around and asked him: "Just tell me, I will tell you whatever you say."

"Let's begin..." Isero took a deep breath: "The witch took Lyons' blood to come here to open the seal of the altar, right?"

"Yes." Rebel Yang admitted decisively.

"Then you brought me here for the same purpose, isn't it?"

Rebel Yang nodded and hugged his elbows: "Not bad."

Yisailuo took a step forward and pushed the rebel against the tree trunk next to him: "Then my function is just a sacrifice, right?"

"No..." Rebel Yang was about to defend himself when he suddenly heard a loud noise behind him.Yisailuo also followed her and turned around, seeing the mountain where they came out just now, a large fire flashed on the other side.

"There's a fight over there!" Rebel Yang's expression froze: "I didn't expect that they could really find the witch's stronghold."

"What do you mean?" Isailo looked uncertain: "I remember you said before that the altar is a necessary sacrifice for the witches to survive. But why are you two the only ones here? You came here to get treasures?"

"You talk a lot." Rebel Yang gave him a blank look impatiently, and turned around to turn around and go back.

"What are you going back for?" Isailo grabbed her hand suddenly, his palm was covered with sweat: "There is already a fight over there. You will undoubtedly fall into a trap by going there."

"You don't know how powerful the Holy Knights are. Do you want to go back to save your people?"

"They obviously abandoned you, and you still want to go back and save them?"

Rebel Yang looked at him amusedly: "You are so funny, just now it clearly involves your own safety, and your question is concise, easy to understand, and well-organized."

"Why are you becoming incoherent at this moment? Are you so anxious?" Rebel Yang suddenly stood on tiptoe, leaned forward, and directly hit Isero's chest!

Yisailuo felt a cold fragrance entering his side, he shook his hand around Bi Yang's waist, and then remembered to push Bi Yang away: "Speak well."

The rebel Yang who was pushed away by him was not angry, but changed his posture, leaning against the tree trunk more comfortably, and said with a smile: "Do you like me?"

"What are you talking about?" Isailo only felt his whole head "buzz", and then he couldn't hear what she said clearly.

He retorted with a blushing face: "No."

Rebel Yang: "Really not?"

Isero said angrily: "I would like someone who almost wanted to kill me?!"

The traitor said aggrievedly: "I never wanted to kill you."

"Ok?"

"Originally, I was going to untie that seal myself." Rebel Yang shook his head and said, "That idiot only knew that it would take a person's whole body's blood to untie the seal, so he went to kill innocent people indiscriminately. But she didn't know how to untie it. To seal it, you actually need to use your own blood."

Isailo turned pale, and he remembered the feeling that the blood in his body had just been drained, and then it flowed back quickly.

"Actually, I was prepared to accept the inheritance myself. But I was restrained at the time, so I cut your bloodline." Rebel Yang shrugged: "Anyway, you are also my family member, you accepted the inheritance with me. Accept that there is no difference."

He had taken an oath of allegiance to her for life.In fact, from that moment on, Rebel Yang already regarded her things as his.

Ysero froze on the spot: "In other words...you never thought of killing me."

"You want to... pass on the inheritance to me."

"Why should I kill you?" Rebel Yang glanced at him dissatisfied: "I'm just such a servant. If I kill you, where would I find such a useful person?"

Isailo didn't pay attention to what she said later, his heart was filled with one sentence: "I'm just such a servant".

So, she was his, and his alone.They, they, belong only to each other.

Rebel Yang said: "As for the clansmen...Although we need to take blood for our sacrifices every once in a while. But it is not the level of blood taking that would kill a living person."

"To put it bluntly, that person is a traitor. He wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to kill people in chaos, but who knew he would attract the Holy Knights?"

The witch suffered a genocide disaster.

After thinking about all this, Yisailuo quickly grasped the traitor even tighter: "Then why are you going back? You saved them all by yourself?"

"How will you know if you don't try?" Rebel Yang glanced at him, and there was an unconcealable pride in his eyes.She stood alone in the forest, as if she had a whole army.All the wind that blows around bows down to her.

"Besides, how can I say that I'm alone." Who knew that just as she got up, she turned around and pulled Isailor into the water: "It's not mainly up to you."

"What about me?" Isero frowned, with doubts in his eyes.

"You think the witch inheritance you accepted was for nothing?" Rebel Yang pushed him back towards the mountain without saying a word: "With this inheritance, the task of rescuing the witch family from the Holy Knights is entrusted to you gone."

"I can save them." Yisailuo stood still, met the eyes of the rebel, and said, "But why did you save them?"

"Didn't they abandon you already?"

Rebel Yang looked at him, as if he was waiting for an answer from her.Then, with an order from her, the tiger that had just come out of the cage would break into the forest and tear everything inside.

Rebel Yang gently raised his hand and knocked on his head.

(End of this chapter)