Naruto system rampages in another world

Chapter 530 3 you, woman, demon

The sacrifices continue and will continue. . . .

The sacrificial songs began to spread rapidly from the land of Zhongzhou to the four places and wilderness. . . . .

Above the North Land, a place covered in blood and debris suddenly experienced strange changes.

Golden vines and sharp blades snaked through the sky, and pieces of red blood dripped down.

Looking up from the ground, it is like a red cloud vortex with a diameter of a hundred miles suspended on the top of the mountain, with golden roots hanging down from an unknown place in the depths of the cloud vortex, accompanied by a tiny tinkling sound. It was the tremor caused by the flesh and blood corpse hitting the ground.

Jinshan willow endless blood

The broken weapons were red and black. Looking at the monks who were missing arms and legs, it was impossible to tell whether the Demon Cloud Sect was another sect or a casual cultivator. They were all surviving, missing arms and legs, and were crying in a low voice in despair. shouted.



Another golden one was snapped, and a group of monks who were hiding howled miserably and were shot flying far away, their flesh and blood flying everywhere.

Countless golden branches were like a group of sharks that smelled the fishy smell, and they rushed towards the smell of blood scattered in the air. At this moment, the ground suddenly trembled violently.

A chain of five colors, which seemed both virtual and real, suddenly emerged from the depths of the earth. The five colors of light flashed, and the smell of blood on the ground within a hundred miles suddenly faded by three points.

It felt as if more than a third of the food in my bowl was suddenly stolen with chopsticks in an instant, but the thief couldn't even be seen.

Grievance, anger, and scalp-numbing sounds, like the sharp cry of a baby, echoed over the earth.

However, at this time, the surviving monks seemed not to hear it. They all seemed to be in a daze at this moment, hearing the vicissitudes of time and simple notes one after another in the depths of their souls, like a The music of the first sacrifice, the eternal river that spans the ages, comes to the world again.

The branches all over the mountains and plains waved angrily, looking for the shameless thief in anger, but the five-color chain had disappeared.

The red clouds in the sky are dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

I can't see or find it, but the food in the bowl is still decreasing sharply. This shows that in an unknown place, there is an unknown force stealing these flesh and blood, transporting them to a certain existence that begins to envelope the entire world.

In the sky, among the bloody cloud vortices, a fist-sized hole quietly opened, swallowing the blood and souls of living creatures.

An illusory altar floats in the endless darkness, with countless bloody stars rotating around it. Tens of millions of red stars rotate at different speeds, and their trajectories are also intricate, just like the creatures in this world have never been. lived the exact same existence.

Before the drops of blood fell to the ground, they gradually merged into the void and faded away.

The red dress was dragged casually on the ground, a pair of red embroidered shoes walked lightly between the angry tree roots, and under a black umbrella was a "woman" wearing a veil, whose face could not be seen at all.

The reason why she might be a woman is because her walking posture and graceful figure exude an unusually charming atmosphere. She should be an enchanting woman.

However, it's hard to be sure if you haven't seen the true face behind the veil, or if you haven't actually stripped off your clothes, because the person's aura is also unusually erratic and strange.

The weird guy cannot be judged by common sense, but at this time, let's assume it is a woman.

"Using the whole world's dead creatures to sacrifice, all the time, using billions of creatures to reshape the bridge of the Tianhe River, using endless blood to replace the sky... It's really uncreative."

The woman tapped the ground with her toes, and whispered to herself in a bewitching voice, as if she was remembering someone or something from a long time ago.

"Look, there is no innovation at all. You will probably be disappointed too." The woman lowered her eyes and looked at the embroidered shoes under her feet, not knowing who she was talking to.

Gently twisting her hair into a bun, the woman's voice suddenly turned cold: "Emperor Yu wants to reshape the ancient heaven. So, what about you? Countless years have passed. Do you still have some illusions, or do you think that even you I also have new ambitions."

The three "yous" seem to refer to one person, but they also seem to be two people, or more likely three people. They are just what the woman said to herself. It is difficult for others to understand the meaning. I am afraid they will only think that if this woman is not A madman, that is. . . .

There is an earth-shattering secret hidden in these words, from a long time ago until now.

After all, except for the three unknown "yous" in this sentence, the meanings represented by the other nouns are not the existence and deep meaning that ordinary people dare to guess.

"But this time, I know something you don't know."

The woman smiled, and she seemed to be able to feel the charming charm through the veil. She clapped her hands happily, and a green candle in her left hand made a swaying sound.

"You heard what I said. Although you don't understand, I still have to kill you." The woman frowned and looked at the trembling monk aside. She tapped her slender fingertips lightly and said, "Well, anyway, You are going to die. It is better to die in my hands than to be imprisoned in that damn thing. You should thank me."

"what what"

The man didn't understand the meaning of the woman's words, but he knew that the woman's strength was unfathomable from the fact that she regarded the strange monsters all over the mountains and plains as nothing.



A trace of blood bloomed from the man's brow, and his pure white soul was sucked into the green candlelight.

I don’t know how it would be better if the soul was imprisoned in a candle lamp rather than imprisoned in a five-color altar.

"I actually planted a demon. Guangcheng Sect is really... blessed with deep blessings." The woman sneered, and a red light flashed on the ground, and her whole body seeped into the ground like liquid.

. . . . . .

In Guangcheng Pavilion, Ge Renmiao's heart was turbulent, but except for the initial twitching of the corners of his mouth, there was almost no ripple in the expression on his face.

"I didn't expect that what was recorded in the ancient books was true. There really was an ancient demon within the Guangcheng Sect... Since the ancient path collapsed, there were no more demons in the world, but I didn't expect that there is still one alive here. It is How did you survive?”

Ge Renmiao glanced at the indifferent rafter master and Fu Hulang, and was determined, "These two guys don't understand what a demon is at all, or they don't understand how precious a demon is at all, so as long as they deal with the remaining person, they will That’s it.”

"Do you know anything about demons?" Ge Renmiao looked at Qin Hao and asked lightly.

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