Small farmers dominate the desert island

Behind them were ten musketeers. Behind the musketeers, Chen Yu and the green hat followed, and at the end were ten continuous crossbowmen behind them. The formation was orderly.

"Master Chen, how much prey are we going to hunt back this time?" The green hat was riding on a horse, and asked Chen Yu who was also riding a horse next to him.

"Well, we came out this time and brought a total of more than 20 horses, so we just need to hunt enough prey that [-] horses can drag." Chen Yu said casually.

The hunting was left to the musketeer and the crossbowman, and he stayed in the middle.

However, after walking almost ten miles, they only shot two pheasants, and they were mating pheasants, otherwise they would not have been able to catch them. The jungle was as quiet as a grave.

"Hey! Why are there fewer prey?" The green hat discovered the problem.

Chen Yu also looked strange.

"Yes, I remember that I used to go hunting and walk ten miles, and at least hundreds of pheasants were killed, but looking at the current situation, could it be that our team is too big to scare the prey away?" Chen Yu said. .

"It's possible. How about we leave the horse where it is and send two men to guard it, and then we go hunting on foot?" Green Hat suggested.

"Huh! No need, I don't believe it anymore. I continue to walk towards places I haven't set foot on before. I don't believe it anymore. In such a large oasis, I still can't find his prey of several thousand catties."

After Chen Yu finished speaking, he slapped his ass.

In the north of Hulukou, a grand sacrifice is being held at this time.

A girl in a leather jacket and skirt, with a pair of crystal clear jade feet, slowly stepped onto an altar.

There is a golden bell on her white ankle, and every time she takes a step, it will jingle. An evil spirit that makes people tremble.

Surrounding the altar were 99 big men in black leather jackets. They were tall, and their exposed two arms were so muscular that they were so strong that they were deformed.

However, these big men were just like ants, and bowed in the direction of the altar, and the surroundings of the altar were as quiet as a tomb.

The girl glanced coldly at the big men around her, and walked slowly to the center of the altar.

In the very center, there is a crystal coffin.

A majestic young man was sealed in the coffin. His face was as pale as a zombie, but he was extremely handsome.

However, he looks like a young man, but if you look closely at the corners of his eyebrows, you will find that his age should be much more than that.

If Chen Yu was here, he should have noticed immediately that in the young man's hand, he was tightly holding a crystal sword that was exactly the same as his. Inside the sword, there was a ball of red light flowing slowly, which looked extremely dazzling .

The girl walked around the youth's crystal coffin, and her eyes, which were originally full of evil spirits, shot out all kinds of tenderness instantly.

At this moment, in her eyes, there is only one young man.

"Ah Hai, you have been asleep for 300 years. For 300 years, you left me alone in this world to suffer."

When the girl said this, her voice had the magnetism of a middle-aged woman, which was in stark contrast to her appearance and figure.

"But... these 300 years of waiting finally gave us a glimmer of opportunity. The chosen one will come to us soon. You only need to devour his soul, and you can be reborn as a human. Let's The husband and wife can be reunited again."

When the girl spoke, she was extremely calm, as if devouring a person's soul, as if it was a matter of course, which made people shudder.

"I know that once the chosen one falls, this world will also be destroyed, but it doesn't matter, A Hai, you have already reached the point where your physical body is able to penetrate the mystery. We, husband and wife, can shatter the space and go to another world with a single blow. .”

Chapter 1818 Bloody Sacrifice

After saying this, she turned her head slowly and looked at the 99 black-clothed men under the altar.

Her eyes returned to the cold color.

"Come here, bring me the Resurrection Cauldron."

After saying this, eight big men came from the outermost periphery of the altar, but they were not the eight of the 99, but came in from the outside.

After they lifted something similar to a tripod to the center of the altar, they bowed at ninety degrees and quickly exited the altar.

The girl lightly waved her hand, and the lid of the Huanhun Cauldron jumped more than ten meters high, and the lid of the cauldron turned into powder in mid-air.

After doing this, she looked again at the 99 big men lying on the ground.

"I raised you 99 people just for today, are you ready?" The girl's voice was cold and majestic, with the aura of a superior.

Although the 99 big men were trembling with fear, they said neatly: "Report to the high priest, we are ready."

After saying this, the girl nodded in satisfaction, then pointed to the bottom of the altar.

bang bang bang...  

The heads of 99 black-clothed men burst open at the same time.

However, the plasma in the head was not wasted, but was wrapped up by an invisible force, and hundreds of rivers and seas rushed towards the soul-reviving cauldron.

In a short while, the reviving cauldron was filled with extremely viscous plasma.

But the girl still refused to give up, she waved her hand again, and made a move into the air.

She also grabbed clusters of black gas. When the black gas was caught by her, the runes on the entire altar lit up at the same time, emitting a strong white light.

In the black air, there were bursts of ghost howls.

The girl didn't waste any time, grabbed the black air in her left hand, and pointed her right hand at the Huanhun cauldron.

The cloud of black energy in her hand instantly poured into the soul-returning cauldron.

hum...

The Hunhun Cauldron trembled instantly, and the blood in it boiled at the moment the Hunhun Cauldron trembled.

At the moment when the blood boiled, the blood men who were only a few feet tall kept thumping in the blood plasma, and there were bursts of hollow wailing sounds from their mouths.

Suddenly, a dark wind blew up around the priest, and accompanied by the sound of howling ghosts, the wind seemed to want to blow into the Resurrection Cauldron and sweep away the blood man inside, but was firmly resisted by the white light emitted from the altar.

Then the young girl's expression became solemn, she stood between the reviving cauldron and the crystal coffin, and pressed the pattern of a centaur on the reviving cauldron with her left hand.

The right hand pressed down on the crystal coffin, on the same pattern of a centaur body.

An even weirder scene appeared.

I saw that the blood man in the soul-returning cauldron was actually attracted by her left hand and entered her body.

For a moment, her face was covered with a layer of black air, which transformed into the shapes of various monsters and ghosts, slowly poured into her right hand, and then entered the crystal coffin.

That young man whose face was originally as pale as a zombie, unexpectedly had a rosy blush on his face.

The girl continued her efforts and continued to use her body as a channel to transport the blood man into the crystal coffin.

And the young man's complexion became even more ruddy.