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"Today is a day of sacrifice that guy now!"
"In order to bring back the kid, inflammation and even adults are sacrificed."
"Hey, but, after today, not just dark tomb, and even the whole spiritual source community outside the tomb dark tomb will belong to the government."
"Unfortunately, the sacrifice should now begin, and we can not leave here."
Listening to the chatter outside, Qin ink of a stiff finger, refining before being turned into a pool of black liquid, but the liquid did not care Qin ink before him, his brow wrinkled, belong to the old man's face temperature immediately on wrinkled, eyes focused on the hands of the herb seemed to inadvertently opening: "? What is the sacrifice"
Meal discourse of the two, one of them looked up and down a lot of ink Qin, brought you impatient tone, exclaimed: "warm old man, you really are too old, the problem I had a few days ago and you explain clearly. "
But now the man's mood is clearly very good, just casually complaining about something, then face a smile, his eyes shine some excitedly explained: "The sacrifice is offered on the altar of sacrifice blood and lives to unlock the seal, releasing the slumbering among the gods. "
Speaking of "gods" word, his face feverish adulation, Qin ink glanced no response, then said: "And this sacrifice is the inflammation of the adults go to a special few days ago to catch that guy, uh, that is, has been living in that kid next to you. as can be sacrificial offerings, which are much glory, that kid can not complain. "
Qin before the ink used to mixing drugs iron in his hands to ashes, shaking hands in that group of black ashes, eyes downcast Qin ink, ink hair covered his face at the moment, the mood could not hear the sound muffled coming from his direction: "that sacrifice is carried out in what place?"
"Of course in the black cave, now everyone should Fuchu tomb were there." Perfunctory tone of some men, obviously we can not go to attend the sacrifice is full of discontent.
"Good." Quiet for a moment, Qin ink only sound came again.
"What did you say?" The man some impatience, looked in the direction of the Qin ink, they see the "warm old man," Shen black eyes, pupils do not see any deep emotion, some bleached hair loose behind, no wind automatically.
He looked at Qin ink, the moment lost the ability of speech, Qin ink only Leng Leng looked abruptly appeared in the hands of a sword at him severely chop down.
Men's pupil contraction, Yuan divine boiling out of the whole body to form an invisible barrier.
Jianqi Jishe in a sharp pace from then on top of that direct bombers in Tao Yuan god barrier, only to hear the crisp crackling sound, divine yuan barrier in front of the men were defeated instantly.
After chipping barrier, we did not see that Jianqi weakened suddenly becomes larger, tearing the surrounding air, the head against the man who Zhanxia.
Faced with such a fierce Jianqi, man stature froze in place, he could only watch as they have been split in two.
"Court death!" Another man see his companion in an instant Qin ink was cut from his sword,Li He heard the mouth, at the foot of a step, stature turned into a light, ran in the direction of Qin ink.
Qin ink eyes slightly cold, a palm grip, glowing light sword coldness, split into his past.
When the two-phase stature wrong, Qin ink directly in the hands of the sword chop broken man attack, hack straight into the man's chest into.
Men's action froze in place, mouth emitting a blood, body flick, then slowly fell to the ground.
Seeing the two bodies, Qin ink gently sigh of relief, it appears that the tomb of the government and did not warm the old man looked down on the strength, the strength of two men earlier than the Soviet Union and the strength to be a lot lower.
Wen think of the old man, Qin ink eyes of a cold, he finally know why the previous warm attitude of the old man will be abnormal, the original warm the old man is ready to die for him.
Qin ink foot of a move, we must leave here, after the two bodies when staring across a special mark on both robe, footsteps paused, took off his clothes and one of them is free to wear in the body, the body shaped flash, then gone away to the tomb outside the house.
Tomb whole house is very quiet, Qin ink this way only to see some responsible for cleaning the servants, he Mouguang micro-cold, it seems really as they say, the government attaches great importance to the tomb of sacrifice.
They look indifferently down the Qin ink halted, turned into a light stature, lost in here.
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Black cave next to the middle of the volcano, because the volcano had collapsed and crushed stone produced has been cleaned, revealing where the old altar.
Even after the previous attack boulders, that altar also still intact, four Shi Zhuan persists around the middle of the stone also standing quietly in place, and even the previously huge gap caused by the Qin ink this time has healed, do not see any traces of destruction.
A crowd knelt before the altar, looking solemn, respectful look, as if waiting for something.
Most of the crowd is in front of Qin ink had met her mysterious man in the sarcophagus in the tomb of the House. At the moment he was wearing a black coat, a huge hat will head cover in which only vaguely see the smoke from the little red hat.
Kneeling on the ground, his mouth whispered something said, after a long time, he straightened body, looking at the central altar of stone, his eyes flashed a strange color, husky voice escape from the terror in his voice: " the people bring up. "
Sound muffled reply came from the side: "Yes, house owners." Carter, a shadow quickly flashed in his side.
"Raining Cats." Enormous ring sound slowly spread in the air, a white figure pulled over. His hands and feet were bound in chains, on a long chain around his neck was led in front of the people in his hands.
Look at this scene, the crowd divine Linzi Zheng Yuan who continue to riot, it seems at the moment you can out of the body surface, should not the people around attention has focused on the top of the "Qin ink" who long ago have been found his exception.
"Wait, they are coming." Golden Pen old Linzi Zheng tightly control the hands, the eyes look to some hesitation, "Qin ink" in front of, not only the blood that sealed his reincarnation before they can break it? Such a thought, he glanced at the side of Linzi Zheng.Some awkward looking at the side of the white figure, mouth evoke the main house, immediately laughed out loud, hoarse voice abnormalities, but everyone can hear from him proud.
"Ha ha ha, until, finally let me wait!" Voice hardly ever, the main government foot out of the hands of a flash of light, a knife appeared in his hand. Holding the knife, he did not hesitate across the palm of the hand.
Bright red blood slowly overflow from my hand, brought back the government the main mouth, then mercilessly printed on the palm of the hand above the altar.
When blood fell on top of the altar, next to the lava has been quiet all of a sudden boiling up from the bottom of spreading out to form a long bridge above the altar straight in the air.
"Grunt ......" At this moment, all red-hot lava poured on top of the altar, covering the altar surface, forming a magma surface fire red.
"Up." Look at this magma, government primary tone of excitement, fingers flutter flutter a bit unable to control their emotions.
Side of the "Qin ink" stature stiff, eyes empty dull, house owners hear this command, actually heels, step out toward the top of the magma.
Seeing this, Linzi Zheng body breath riots, directly break the shackles of the old fountain pens, a move stature, it is necessary toward the front of the altar away.
Looked at by Linzi Zheng broke free of his hands, there is nothing left eyes in old gold pen emerge, murmured: "? Before accepting the inheritance, and now has been awakened yet."
Wenqing An quietly kneeling at the side, to hear the old fountain pens these words, his eyes flickered.
"Bang." Just then, came the crash, an invisible wall of light appeared in front of "Qin ink", and that the force directly
He will hit off the altar.
"What people?" Seeing this, the House of the Lord face Dayton changed, gloomy eyes look to the front.
Break the wind came, a figure appeared in "Qin ink" side. He was dressed in dirty old clothes, the look of wrinkles, it is exchanged with the warm appearance of the old man Qin ink.
Did not answer the main question of the government, Qin ink leaned propped up on the ground warm old man, his brow wrinkled, looking at him now embarrassed look, whispered: "? Why not tell me."
Qin ink is propped up, the old man still warm hollow eyes, eyes glazed, and did not answer Qin ink words.
. "Useless" house of the main anti-Nu Ji laugh, toss sleeves, Lengheng heard, did not bother his eyes like ants in general Qin ink, only red light flashing in the eyes, mouth shouted: "On!"
His voice faded, warm the old man began to move, his first against the Qin ink chest severely hit the beat, the Qin ink unsuspecting knocked to the ground, got up himself stubbornly continued to walk toward the altar on top go with.
"Big Brother." Linzi Zheng crimson eyes, stature turned into a light, came directly in front of the old man's warm, palm stretched it out, the old man stopped in the outside temperature.
"Well, again a." The temperature was looked completely blocked out the old Linzai Zheng, house owners sneer, a moving finger, a dark red light quietly cut through the air, the passage of the body facing Lin Zizheng past.
See this light, looking for a condensate Qin ink, voice call out blurted out:. "Linzi Zheng" So cried, his mind a move, a sword in his hands forming,Pixiang Na Liangdao black and red light.
"Click." Cracked beneath his feet spread beside the altar, Qin ink a sword in an instant lost all light, dissipate in the air. Na Liangdao black and red long continues in the direction of the shot to Linzi Zheng.
Qin ink hear the sound, feeling the familiar fluctuations sword in his hand came, Linzi Zheng old man has been to prevent the temperature of a slow movement, staring across the next Qin ink.
At the same time, the stature fast toward the next flash, a long stick appeared in his hands, the previous difference is that this long sticks the whole body glowing bright golden light, power fluctuations and more powerful.
Hands waved sticks, red light with red streams widened coming together. Muffled sound slowly spread, long stick with black and red long disappeared in the air together.
Just at that moment Linzi Zheng let go, the temperature lift of the old man pace, direct embarked on the altar.
On warm old man set foot on the altar of the moment, around the altar stone suddenly emitting a bright light, a matrix method slowly emerging on the surface of the lava, giant, transparent films appear out of thin air, the entire altar sword wrapped in one.
Qin ink pupil contraction, a white surface, sounds somewhat unstable: "! Warm old man" At the same stature quickly sprang a sword on the TV drama layer film split the past.
Sword hit, the film has not the slightest damage, still hanging over the altar, everyone will be blocked out.
House owners and others tomb Fuchu eyes are on the altar in the old man's body temperature, he looked frenetic atmosphere, no one cares Qin ink of action, after all, at the moment the most important thing for them is to unlock the seal.
Qin Shen ink-black eyes, watching your feet warm inside the old man was raw and burning lava, face even more cold, clenched hands of the sword, whispered shouted:. "Happening Sword"
"Boom!" Under this powerful attack, shook the entire film are, on the faint red light flashing, but it still exists firmly in place.
Feel the enchantment of shaking, the government has been concerned about the temperature of the main brow wrinkled old man, his eyes shifted to Qin ink body, he looked mediocre appearance, Lengheng soon:. "I'd look down on you."
An element like a real divine power spread to the whole body in the main house, one that coercion, grave behind him all the government heads are drooping slightly, exposing the surface expression of horror.
House owners slowly spoke and said:. "If grasshopper always jumping tap, then he shot dead good."
So saying, he slowly stretched out his right hand, and his right light flashing, abnormal tyrannical atmosphere in which Fudong Zhao, the right hand of a Young, facing the direction of Qin ink casually shot down.
That light in the sky converging to a huge palm, like a huge mountain-like front of Qin ink head pressure.
Qin ink stature receding, Limang eyes flashed, sword floating in the chest, the faint air around them began to shock, staring at the huge bird light palm, Qin ink tone of awe: "cut situation."
Air Qin ink around a shrink, appeared at Linzi Zheng Qin ink side, and he stood side by side.
His whole body light flash, long sticks on the hands of gold surging, under his action, stick Tude larger body, as if to puncture the sky.Linzi Zheng in the hands of a hard, stick body roared out.
In the air, Qin ink Jianguang, with golden light on the mutual cross-Ying Lin Zizheng long sticks, dim room seems to blend together.
Jianguang, giant stick and light palm landed awkwardly together, at the junction of silence, and did not like other people think loud ring sound. The next moment, that the air at the slightly reduced, a small black hole appeared in mid-air.
Qin ink a reduced pupil, pulling beside Lin Zaizheng receding, looking across the main government is changed, Baotui stature.
"Boom!" A huge outbreak in the midst of dull sound, dazzling black light emit from the middle suddenly open.
This is shine the light, from too close a few people pale, spit blood.
Light slowly spread, exposing everyone's presence. House owners in the head with a black hat just in war has been lifted, revealing his face perennial suffering oppression.
His face strange glowing white, scarlet eyes, protruding jaw, forming a strange arc, the shape of evil.
He first looked at the altar, reflected on intact, still warm old man walked toward the stone next to the middle, slightly relieved. Then look to the front of the ink and Linzi Zheng Qin, dark tone: "Well how do you want to die yet?"
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