Chapter Ninety-Six: Vote by Show of Hands
Hu Hansan immediately helped: "Yes, yes, he looks like a zombie is so scary!" I didn't dare to get close, but fortunately, our Uncle Mo was wise and decisive, so a disaster was avoided. β
Achille glared at this, his teeth itching with hatred: "What a decisive act, I want to thank you for cleaning up the master's door." β
"That's not necessary, we also regret that your faction has such a thing." Mo Zhiyu said politely, and immediately changed the topic, "As for how your junior brother was injured, I think Wuhuan's senior nephew should know better." β
So everyone's eyes gathered on Wu Huan, Wu Huan was stunned, and habitually touched his palm, but he didn't expect the topic to suddenly pull to himself, but after all, he had seen the scene, and he didn't seem flustered, and said directly: "It's true that I didn't take good care of this junior brother." At that time, we encountered a large wave of zombies, and it was not easy to break through, and this junior brother was caught in the thigh by a zombie in the seed of chaos, and he was no longer able to walk at that time. His junior brother can testify. β
Qi Geqi was the disciple of the Sadu Sect who had been with Wuhuan all the way, he stood up from the crowd and said to Akili very guiltily: "I'm sorry Senior Brother, we have bandaged the wounds of Senior Brother, but Senior Brother has been in a coma, and we are helpless, so we can only carry Senior Brother on our backs first, I didn't expect this to happen in the end." β
Hearing this, Achille also guessed a rough idea, and could only say: "I didn't expect that zombies are also poisonous on their claws, and they will turn people into zombies." He stared at Mo Zhiyu tightly, "Everyone should be careful in the future!" β
Mo Zhiyu was used to being stared at, but he was not afraid of his staring, smiled and met his gaze, and said, "Of course." Then he immediately turned the subject to the matter, "Let's bury this unfortunate man first, and then go forward, there should be an exit to the illusion on the top of this mountain." Be careful not to get black blood on it. β
So Sadumen went to bury his companion first, and Mo Zhiyu communicated with Wuhuan and Akili about the situation they had encountered before. Wuhuan and Achilli are both the same, they advanced to a cave, and then met a group of zombies, and came here after being chased and intercepted.
Mo Zhiyu thought for a while, if he and Luo Bingqian didn't find the cave, and went down to the bottom of the passage, it should be similar to their encounter, but no matter what, in the end, it was here, and it was really "different paths to the same end". So what kind of "Eight Gates" is just a disguise?
After burying the disciples of Sadu, the group set out again and entered a forest. The forest was no different from ordinary mountain forests, and there was no danger in any way, but everyone continued to move forward cautiously until ......
"Light! There is light! A disciple shouted. In front of the forest, a colorful light appeared, and when everyone went further on, it suddenly became clear that they had come to a clearing in the forest, and in the middle of this clearing there was a high platform like a small altar, and in the middle of the high platform floated a little golden thing, which was the source of all the light.
As everyone was about to walk in to see the situation, the light suddenly changed, forming a transparent wall of light in front of the crowd, and a voice rumbled, I don't know whether it came from the sky or the depths of the forest: "Since you have arrived here, it is fate, so that the treasure of this king can be seen again." β
Everyone was surprised, looked at each other, and You Wuhuan shouted: "May I ask if it is the old man of Tian Khan?" β
Tian Khan senior, what kind of strange name is this? Mo Zhiyu glanced at Wuhuan a little speechlessly, but since the voice answered: "Exactly!" It turns out that there are still people in the world who remember me, and it is really fateful. This is the will of heaven, and this thing will be yours. β
Hearing that everyone was overjoyed here, Mo Zhiyu pressed his temples and thought: What kind of treasure is this, so easy?
"But!" Tian Khan's voice suddenly said such a word, causing the wall of light in front of him to produce ripples, "This thing has been sealed for many years, and its power is huge, if you want to unlock the seal, you must need a suitable sacrifice." β
Mo Zhiyu smiled bitterly, look, how can it be so easy?
Achille could not hold back, and even asked, "What sacrifice?" β
"Immortal Warrior!" The rumbling voice of the Heavenly Khan was majestic, "Only the warriors of the Blood Sacrifice Immortal Heaven can break the seal of this party!" β
"Immortal Warriors?" Mo Zhiyu pondered for a moment, and suddenly felt that another person was staring at him, and when he turned his head to the side, he saw Achilly looking at him, he subconsciously retreated, widened the distance between him and Achille, and asked with a smile, "What is the high opinion of Brother Tai?" β
Achilli sneered and took a step forward: "You are the warrior of the Immortal Heaven!" Everyone suddenly looked over, and the disciples of Heavenly Sword Mountain and Sadumen immediately separated, each gathering on their own side of the principal.
"Senior Brother Achilli, don't you still worry about what happened just now, right?" Hu Hansan said immediately. The disciples on the side of Tianjian Mountain were immediately furious and reprimanded Akili for "communiquΓ© personal vendetta".
"Everyone in the Western Continent knows that those who have been baptized by the Immortal Heaven are the warriors recognized by the Immortal Heaven." Achille pressed the scimitar at his waist, "As long as you survive the black sandstorm, you are the warriors of the Immortal Heaven!" β
When Akili said this, all the people present who knew the legend of the Western Continent suddenly realized, and Wuhuan took the lead in looking at Mo Zhiyu and said, "This year, there was only a black storm on May 11, and at that time, Second Uncle, you were in the desert. β
Without waiting for Mo Zhiyu to speak, Achilli opened his mouth and said, "Mo Zhizhi, you won't deny it for the sake of survival, right?" Lose the face of Changshengtian, the West Continent can't tolerate you! β
Mo Zhiyu smiled bitterly again, and then said, "So you want to sacrifice me now?" You're naΓ―ve, aren't you? We're not out of the illusion yet! This is what makes us 'cannibalism'! β
Luo Bingqian, who was standing beside Mo Zhiyu, immediately said: "That's right, no matter whether your inference is accurate or not, that strange voice just now is not worth believing!" β
Achille sneered and said, "But this is the only clue we know now, we have to try, don't we?" β
"Try? Very good. Mo Zhiyu smiled and nodded, "You think so beautifully!" β
Akili pulled down his face at once and shouted, "Then we have only one way, vote by show of hands!" Before he could finish speaking, he raised his hand first, and the group of Saduk disciples behind him also raised their hands.
"Haha!" Hu Hansan laughed, "There are only nine of you, and there are eleven people on our side, why don't you vote to sacrifice you?!" Before his laughter was over, only a dry laugh remained, because Wu Huan, who was standing next to him, raised his hand, and even the five Heavenly Sword Mountain disciples also raised their hands, and only Luo Bingqian, Hu Hansan, A Sulle, and Rui Dizhi were left to support Mo Zhiyu, and the situation suddenly changed from eleven to nine to five!