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"The seven generals listened to the order. All the Qingyun cavalry are assembled now. Let's draw lots to decide. The ten short-drawn people will immediately perform the Qingyun forbidden technique. I will exchange my life for my life."

The seven generals hurried away according to the order.

After a while, a thousand Qingyun cavalrymen gathered around the bunker. They all heard about Luke's decision, and they put their hands together and prayed to the Longevity Heaven, hoping that they were not the ten unlucky ones.

The lottery contest was held as scheduled, and within a spanking time, there were only ten Qingyun cavalry holding short lotts left in place, and two groups of warriors stood in the center.

As soon as the crowd gave way, Luke appeared in front of ten people.

"Don't be afraid, you sacrificed yourself in search of Qingyun's sacred object, and you died well. In the future, your family members will enjoy special treatment. Of course, I will also take care of your family members in private." Lu Ke said.

The ten people closed their eyes vigorously, and then slowly opened them again.

Now as long as there is one person playing tricks, it is estimated that the other nine people will also play tricks. After all, they are facing life and death, and they don't want to die in this desolate horse market.

"Come on, move out the statue of Qingyun." Thirty soldiers hummed and put a three-foot-tall stone statue under the bunker, and then everyone retreated 100 meters, surrounding ten people in the middle.

The archer stringed his arrow and aimed at the ten men in the center.

The meaning is already obvious, if they don't use Qingyun Forbidden Art, then ten of them will die, but if they use it, although they will die, their family members will get special care from Qingyun Tribe.

The ten people looked at each other, and finally one of them stepped forward and knelt down in front of the statue, while the other nine sighed and also knelt behind that person.

"Use my soul to summon the God of Qingyun..."

As their spells were uttered, the statue began to vibrate slowly, until finally, the statue split open, revealing a monster wrapped in black air.

Clouds of black air emerged from the bodies of the ten Qingyun people and merged into the monster's body. The monster's body gradually grew larger until finally it was two feet high.

Roar……

The monster's body collapsed suddenly, turning into black air all over the sky, and dissipated in the wind.

In the same place, only the rubble of the god statue and ten cold corpses were left.

Lu Ke looked in the direction where the black air disappeared, with a gloomy expression on his face.

At this time, a general came over and bowed to Luke.

"Sir Luke, are the corpses of the ten of them collected and transported back to Qingyun headquarters?" the general asked.

"Are you stupid? You can't let their family members know that they have cast the Qingyun Forbidden Technique. Aren't there cannibals in this horse market? Just hand over their corpses to the cannibals." Lu Ke said.

The general's face was pale, he could only nod his head, and backed away with a livid face.

……

Joan was distributing broth to everyone at this time, because he found that it would be impossible not to distribute broth. This group of people was like crazy people. I couldn't finish the drink, so I quietly found a place where no one was there and poured it out.

At this moment, Joan suddenly felt dizzy, with a feeling of palpitation, and her whole body became stiff.

It seemed to be held in place by some invisible force.

But he is a cultivator after all, so he tried his best to calm down and put this matter behind him.

After the broth was finished, everyone ate meat with the broth, as well as the few fresh fruits in the horse market.

Qiong has been with Qingya for so many years. Although her cultivation level is average, she has learned many secret techniques, and even learned some deduction methods.

So while the temperature was still above zero, he found a few stones and made a deduction for himself.

Of the eight stones, seven of them represent the Big Dipper and the other represents his horoscope.

Joan looked up at the sky, then down at the constellations.

"Seven stars killing life?" Joan looked at the eight stones below strangely, her face turned black for a while.

But immediately, he smiled again. This kind of deduction was originally mysterious and mysterious. No, when he deduced before, he had already counted six times of seven-star massacres, and this is the seventh time. Learn the art of deduction well, otherwise, it is impossible to count like this every time!

Chapter 1714 Joan!

Thinking of this, Joan decided to do another divination for herself.

At this time, a cloud suddenly floated in the sky, covering all the yesterday morning in the sky, and an inexplicable breath, like a punishment from heaven, descended on Joan, making him unable to move his hands or speak.

not good!

Qiong was taken aback, and violently released all the spiritual power from her body, trying to attract the attention of Chen Yu and the others beside her.

He squinted and saw that Chen Yu was lying in a small hole dug at this time, most of his body was buried in the hole, only his head was exposed to breathe fresh air outside.

The same goes for Lu Chuxue.

The others still went their own way, and no one noticed the strangeness here.

Only the bow slave shook his body at this moment, suddenly raised his head to look at the sky, and then looked in his direction.

Wow……

A ghostly howling sound suddenly sounded in Joan's mind, and he felt his body was being grasped by ten hands, and was being torn around forcefully.

Joan stood still and couldn't move. She could only tighten her muscles with all her strength in an attempt to resist the tearing force.

"Chen, Chen Yu, fellow Daoist Lu."

At the critical moment, Joan finally broke free from the shackles and shouted out a voice.

Chen Yu was the first to react, and quickly looked in Qiong's direction, only to see Qiong standing there with a miserable face, and there seemed to be tears in her eyes.

"Friend Joan, you are..."

"not good!"

With a sweep of his consciousness, Chen Yu sensed the dark matter around Qiong. Holding the crystal sword in his hand, he slashed across without saying a word.

However, it was too late.

Puff puff……

Joan's four feet split apart without warning, leaving only one foot still attached to his body.

Then, a thick black air slowly formed behind Joan, turning into a black monster.

The black monster opened its mouth wide and devoured Joan's head in one gulp. Then another claw pierced through Joan's heart, holding a small green bottle the size of a palm in his hand, which was the water storage bottle.

"No!" Chen Yu jumped up, swung the crystal sword in his hand twice in a row, and a trembling breath instantly covered the black monster under it.

The body of the black monster turned into mist under the trembling breath, and it scattered and disappeared like the wind, together with the water bottle on Joan's body.