Chapter 140 Blood Sacrifice Formation
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Cang Qiong Tu
"What? My Snow God Tribe is kind to my little friend?"
"Looking at the appearance of the little friend, it seems that he is not more than a hundred years old. I have been in this snow god tribe for hundreds of years, but I have never seen the little friend."
"I don't know what kind of kindness the little friend said?"
After listening to what Xuanyuan Yu said, Grandma Xue asked very curiously.
"It was a long time ago. Many people may have forgotten it, but I still keep it in my heart." Xuanyuan Jie explained to the old man with a light smile.
"It seems that the benefactor's age is not as simple as it seems."
"Since the benefactor is sure, the old man will stop admonishing him and wait for the return of the benefactor in this Snow God Tribe."
Xuanyuan Yu pondered for a moment: "But..."
"But what?"
Grandma Xue asked worriedly, for fear that Xuanyuan Yu would put forward some conditions that she could not accept or meet.
Xuanyuan Jie suddenly chuckled and said, "I have another request. I hope that I can drink hot snow milk tea when I come back. I wonder if my mother-in-law can meet this request."
"Hahaha! I thought it was something. When my benefactor returns, I will definitely let my benefactor drink it." Granny Xue said with a smile.
"So good!"
As Xuanyuan Jie walked out, he ordered: "Yun Li stay here, if someone attacks again, he can solve it quickly, and if he can't solve it, let me know immediately."
"Yes!" Yun Li replied.
"Jin Xin, follow me!"
"Okay, big brother!"
The old woman watched Xuanyuan Yu and Jinxin leave, and prayed secretly in her heart.
I hope they can bring back the tribe kidnapped by the Snow Wolf Tribe intact, as well as her wife and grandson...
Here, according to the one-eyed man's memory, Xuanyuan Jie moved forward at full speed, and soon came to a large tribe hundreds of miles away.
Standing on a high place, the rune flashed in Xuanyuan Yu's eyes, and the situation hundreds of miles away was immediately reflected in his eyes.
Looking at the dark clouds and bloody tribe, Xuanyuan Yu frowned even deeper.
In the memory of the one-eyed man, this is not the case here, but the one-eyed man is not a high-level member of his clan, and he has been out of the tribe for several days, so he doesn't know much. Maybe it was after he left that the tribe became This look.
"Boss, do you feel that this looks like a blood sacrifice formation?"
The divine brilliance of Jin Xin's golden pupils seemed to see something, and asked with some uncertainty.
"I can't say it looks like it, it must be!"
"Jin Xin, don't make a move later, just be responsible for watching so that no one will come out. This time, I will do it myself!"
Xuanyuan Yu's expression was gloomy and his tone was cold.
"it is good!"
Looking at the gloomy Xuanyuan Yu, Jin Xin nodded heavily.
Afterwards, the two rushed towards that direction at high speed.
...
Snow wolf tribe.
The blood stained the snow-white ground red, floating corpses were everywhere, and starving people died everywhere. It was like a forest of hell, which made people shudder.
In the very center of the Snow Wolf Tribe, a huge pool of blood was bubbling.
Huge cages were placed around the pool of blood, and there were guards riding red-eyed snow wolves constantly patrolling around.
Just because it is full of people from countless nearby tribes, old and young, male and female.
At this moment, some of the humans in the cage shouted for help, some cursed loudly, and some had dead faces.
Of course, there are exceptions.
In one of the cages, two figures, one old and one young, looked calm, and their eyes kept looking at the surrounding environment, as if they were thinking about the way to escape.
Different from others, the old and the young wear iron chains covered with runes on their feet and hands.
This difference in treatment is enough to show the extraordinaryness of this young and old.
At this moment.
The boy suddenly looked at the highest platform in the square.
There, a strong man wearing a blood robe and looking very ferocious was sitting on a stone seat, and a huge snow wolf was lying under his feet. His fierce wolf eyes were constantly scanning the surroundings, observing the nearby wind and grass.
Then he turned his head and said to the old man beside him, "Grandpa, the man with the scar has not come back yet, do you think he is going to take revenge on our Snow God tribe?"
"All the young and middle-aged people in the village have been arrested, and only grandma is in the clan. If it is really the other party who attacked, then..." The young man showed a worried look.
"Don't think so much, even if the other party sends a manpower, there is nothing we can do with our current situation."
"Xuelong, you are the most talented member of our Snow God Clan, and you are also the pride of Grandpa. As long as you are alive, our Snow God Clan still has hope. Later, Grandpa will use his last bit of energy to wish you escape."
"Don't care about our life or death, as long as you escape, there is still hope for everything, and there will always be a chance to avenge us."
The old man warned the grandson beside him with the smallest voice.
It wasn't that he didn't want to transmit sound, but that the shackles on his body were sealed and he couldn't transmit sound.
But he still underestimated the bloody figure on the high platform.
Only a sound of sneering suddenly spread across the square from the high platform.
"Old man Xue! Don't you think that the little voice can't hear what you are saying?"
"You are so naive! Among the people surviving in this square, only you two, grandpa and grandson, can make me a little afraid."
"My heart has always been on you two, and no move can beat my palm."
"Don't waste your time."
"By the way, I forgot to tell you that I did send people to clean up the nearby tribes a few days ago, and I went to your Snow God tribe to capture the remaining tribesmen. I think today is when they come back. At that time, I will let you Your Snow God Tribe will be the first to become the nourishment for the Supreme Breakthrough Spirit!"
"Hahaha!"
Hearing the reckless laughter from the high platform, the young man roared with red eyes and tearful canthus:
"Hunqiong, you should die!"
"If you do such insane acts as blood sacrifices, one day you will be punished!"
"Hahaha! Xue Long, you should take care of yourself first."
"It's such a pity, you, the number one genius in a thousand miles, will fall into the hands of my Hunqiong today!"
The blood-colored figure on the high platform seemed to have heard something extremely funny, and first laughed out loud.
Then the figure disappeared instantly, appearing in front of the boy.
Seeing the ferocious face that suddenly appeared in front of him, the young man was startled, and instantly took a step back. After recovering, he gritted his teeth and took another step forward, glaring at the blood-robed man Hun Qiong.
"Even if I, Xue Long, die today, don't take it easy, you bastard!"
Looking at the young Xuelong's expression of resigning himself to death, Hun Qiong smiled contemptuously.
"Tsk tsk tsk!"
"You still don't seem to understand the current situation, whether you want to blow yourself up or what you want, as long as you die here today, your blood will be absorbed by my blood sacrifice town, and your mission will be completed !"
"So, no matter what, you can't escape the palm of my seat!"
"Unless a miracle happens, but do you think it's possible?"
"All the nearby threatening tribes that can fight are already here, and most of them are dead if they can't fight. You have no chance!"
"When the full moon comes tonight, under the light of the moonlight, the blood sacrifice formation will be activated. You will all contribute to the success of this seat!"
"Hahaha!"
Suddenly, a gloomy and cold voice resounded through the world, instantly stiffening the smile on Hun Qiong's face.
"It's a pity, you can't wait until the night of the full moon!"
...
"Looking at the appearance of the little friend, it seems that he is not more than a hundred years old. I have been in this snow god tribe for hundreds of years, but I have never seen the little friend."
"I don't know what kind of kindness the little friend said?"
After listening to what Xuanyuan Yu said, Grandma Xue asked very curiously.
"It was a long time ago. Many people may have forgotten it, but I still keep it in my heart." Xuanyuan Jie explained to the old man with a light smile.
"It seems that the benefactor's age is not as simple as it seems."
"Since the benefactor is sure, the old man will stop admonishing him and wait for the return of the benefactor in this Snow God Tribe."
Xuanyuan Yu pondered for a moment: "But..."
"But what?"
Grandma Xue asked worriedly, for fear that Xuanyuan Yu would put forward some conditions that she could not accept or meet.
Xuanyuan Jie suddenly chuckled and said, "I have another request. I hope that I can drink hot snow milk tea when I come back. I wonder if my mother-in-law can meet this request."
"Hahaha! I thought it was something. When my benefactor returns, I will definitely let my benefactor drink it." Granny Xue said with a smile.
"So good!"
As Xuanyuan Jie walked out, he ordered: "Yun Li stay here, if someone attacks again, he can solve it quickly, and if he can't solve it, let me know immediately."
"Yes!" Yun Li replied.
"Jin Xin, follow me!"
"Okay, big brother!"
The old woman watched Xuanyuan Yu and Jinxin leave, and prayed secretly in her heart.
I hope they can bring back the tribe kidnapped by the Snow Wolf Tribe intact, as well as her wife and grandson...
Here, according to the one-eyed man's memory, Xuanyuan Jie moved forward at full speed, and soon came to a large tribe hundreds of miles away.
Standing on a high place, the rune flashed in Xuanyuan Yu's eyes, and the situation hundreds of miles away was immediately reflected in his eyes.
Looking at the dark clouds and bloody tribe, Xuanyuan Yu frowned even deeper.
In the memory of the one-eyed man, this is not the case here, but the one-eyed man is not a high-level member of his clan, and he has been out of the tribe for several days, so he doesn't know much. Maybe it was after he left that the tribe became This look.
"Boss, do you feel that this looks like a blood sacrifice formation?"
The divine brilliance of Jin Xin's golden pupils seemed to see something, and asked with some uncertainty.
"I can't say it looks like it, it must be!"
"Jin Xin, don't make a move later, just be responsible for watching so that no one will come out. This time, I will do it myself!"
Xuanyuan Yu's expression was gloomy and his tone was cold.
"it is good!"
Looking at the gloomy Xuanyuan Yu, Jin Xin nodded heavily.
Afterwards, the two rushed towards that direction at high speed.
...
Snow wolf tribe.
The blood stained the snow-white ground red, floating corpses were everywhere, and starving people died everywhere. It was like a forest of hell, which made people shudder.
In the very center of the Snow Wolf Tribe, a huge pool of blood was bubbling.
Huge cages were placed around the pool of blood, and there were guards riding red-eyed snow wolves constantly patrolling around.
Just because it is full of people from countless nearby tribes, old and young, male and female.
At this moment, some of the humans in the cage shouted for help, some cursed loudly, and some had dead faces.
Of course, there are exceptions.
In one of the cages, two figures, one old and one young, looked calm, and their eyes kept looking at the surrounding environment, as if they were thinking about the way to escape.
Different from others, the old and the young wear iron chains covered with runes on their feet and hands.
This difference in treatment is enough to show the extraordinaryness of this young and old.
At this moment.
The boy suddenly looked at the highest platform in the square.
There, a strong man wearing a blood robe and looking very ferocious was sitting on a stone seat, and a huge snow wolf was lying under his feet. His fierce wolf eyes were constantly scanning the surroundings, observing the nearby wind and grass.
Then he turned his head and said to the old man beside him, "Grandpa, the man with the scar has not come back yet, do you think he is going to take revenge on our Snow God tribe?"
"All the young and middle-aged people in the village have been arrested, and only grandma is in the clan. If it is really the other party who attacked, then..." The young man showed a worried look.
"Don't think so much, even if the other party sends a manpower, there is nothing we can do with our current situation."
"Xuelong, you are the most talented member of our Snow God Clan, and you are also the pride of Grandpa. As long as you are alive, our Snow God Clan still has hope. Later, Grandpa will use his last bit of energy to wish you escape."
"Don't care about our life or death, as long as you escape, there is still hope for everything, and there will always be a chance to avenge us."
The old man warned the grandson beside him with the smallest voice.
It wasn't that he didn't want to transmit sound, but that the shackles on his body were sealed and he couldn't transmit sound.
But he still underestimated the bloody figure on the high platform.
Only a sound of sneering suddenly spread across the square from the high platform.
"Old man Xue! Don't you think that the little voice can't hear what you are saying?"
"You are so naive! Among the people surviving in this square, only you two, grandpa and grandson, can make me a little afraid."
"My heart has always been on you two, and no move can beat my palm."
"Don't waste your time."
"By the way, I forgot to tell you that I did send people to clean up the nearby tribes a few days ago, and I went to your Snow God tribe to capture the remaining tribesmen. I think today is when they come back. At that time, I will let you Your Snow God Tribe will be the first to become the nourishment for the Supreme Breakthrough Spirit!"
"Hahaha!"
Hearing the reckless laughter from the high platform, the young man roared with red eyes and tearful canthus:
"Hunqiong, you should die!"
"If you do such insane acts as blood sacrifices, one day you will be punished!"
"Hahaha! Xue Long, you should take care of yourself first."
"It's such a pity, you, the number one genius in a thousand miles, will fall into the hands of my Hunqiong today!"
The blood-colored figure on the high platform seemed to have heard something extremely funny, and first laughed out loud.
Then the figure disappeared instantly, appearing in front of the boy.
Seeing the ferocious face that suddenly appeared in front of him, the young man was startled, and instantly took a step back. After recovering, he gritted his teeth and took another step forward, glaring at the blood-robed man Hun Qiong.
"Even if I, Xue Long, die today, don't take it easy, you bastard!"
Looking at the young Xuelong's expression of resigning himself to death, Hun Qiong smiled contemptuously.
"Tsk tsk tsk!"
"You still don't seem to understand the current situation, whether you want to blow yourself up or what you want, as long as you die here today, your blood will be absorbed by my blood sacrifice town, and your mission will be completed !"
"So, no matter what, you can't escape the palm of my seat!"
"Unless a miracle happens, but do you think it's possible?"
"All the nearby threatening tribes that can fight are already here, and most of them are dead if they can't fight. You have no chance!"
"When the full moon comes tonight, under the light of the moonlight, the blood sacrifice formation will be activated. You will all contribute to the success of this seat!"
"Hahaha!"
Suddenly, a gloomy and cold voice resounded through the world, instantly stiffening the smile on Hun Qiong's face.
"It's a pity, you can't wait until the night of the full moon!"
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