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Chapter 420 I am the Four Dragon Girls of the East China Sea (34)

During this period of time, the surface was calm, and there were no waves on the West Sea, and the South China Sea, which had been occupied, was even more peaceful.

Inside the West Sea.

The Dragon King of Xihai and Dragon Mother spent every day in fear, Wen Qingyue disappeared again, this time I don't know where I went, and I don't know when Ai will come back.

If people from Donghai and Beihai came to fight during Wen Qingyue's absence, then they must not be opponents!
In the end, the Dragon King of the West Sea and the Dragon Mother decided that in order to create the illusion that Wen Qingyue was still staying in the West Sea, they sent dragon envoys to the West Coast and asked them to sacrifice their newborn babies to worship the West Sea!
The water on the west coast has receded, and the ground is full of sand. They are rebuilding their homes. When they heard the bad news, everyone looked at each other with anger in their eyes!
Xihai only gave them three days. Once the three days are up, if there is no newborn baby for them, they will be flooded again!
The people on the west coast, who have no power to restrain chickens, have no strength to contend with the West Sea, which has mana. Under the oppression of Jiaolong, the people can only find newborn babies.

Three days later, Xishuitai.

There are so many people here, so many people, but no one speaks.

Xishui Terrace is a high platform built temporarily. Under the platform is the rolling sea water. The pitch-black sea water looks like a giant beast, with its bloody mouth wide open, waiting to devour delicious food!

A small baby was placed in a flower basket. The big eyes of the baby reflected the blue sky and white clouds at this time. She stretched out her chubby little hand, grabbed a small yellow flower, and lifted it up to look at it. Because her hands are small, Unable to hold something, a small yellow flower fell on her chest, and the baby seemed to find something extraordinary, giggling happily.

Such a young child, who can't even speak, has only been in this world for a few days, and has not yet fully appreciated the colorfulness of this world, so he is about to be buried in the belly of a dragon.

The originally quiet Xishui Terrace was suddenly crowded with people. A woman with disheveled hair staggered away from the crowd and ran to the front. She kept yelling, "Give me back the child...give me the child... ..."

"Quick! Stop her! Tie her up, who let her out!" A bearded man standing in front of the flower basket said angrily!
The woman struggled desperately, "Don't! Don't kill my child! Let me go!"

The crowd rushed up and tightly controlled her. The woman couldn't even move. She shook her head desperately, tears streaming down the corners of her eyes, and couldn't help sobbing, "Please, give me back the child, please... She is the only one left, please give her back to me, I beg you..."

She was crying so badly, but no one stood up to comfort her. They just held her arms in cold blood, and someone took the rope and tied her up.

"Don't wait! Hurry up and throw the flower basket down! Otherwise something will happen!" someone urged.

"Yes! It's worth sacrificing a child in exchange for the safety of all of us. Hurry up..."

More and more people joined in. The woman cried almost until she lost all her strength. Her voice was hoarse. She screamed desperately, but no one looked at her.

She watched helplessly as such an innocent baby was placed in a beautiful flower basket and pushed down from the West Water Terrace!
"Ah—" The woman's eyes were about to burst!
(End of this chapter)