Chapter 150: Partnering
"Do you really think that only you can think of it, and the people of the Hongtian Sect can't think of it?" Wanwan next to her smiled softly, "Everything is just a bait." ”
But Mo Zhi was puzzled: "Isn't Hongtian Sect pushing itself to the surface by doing this?" ”
"What if all the outsiders here die?" Wanwan said, "The people above only knew that these people went to the Wahuang Festival, so they didn't go back." ”
"No, if they want to do it here, they will definitely not let the Jiaoyi guards in the Zhaoyan Palace leave the Zhaoyan Kingdom alive!" Mo Zhiyu suddenly understood, and immediately summoned the meow ball, and then quickly recorded a transmission note, so that the meow ball could be brought to Luo Bingqing as quickly as possible.
Wanwan quietly watched Mo Zhiyu do these things, and then said with a smile: "If you don't leave, do you want to save them?" Just like being a savior? ”
"That's not it, aren't you leaving?" Mo Zhiyu watched Meow Ball leave, and then looked at Wanwan, "You definitely didn't come here to watch a show." Since everyone is in the same boat now, one more person, one more force, isn't it? ”
"Huh, you're threatening me?" Wanwan looked at him with interest, "If I don't stand with you, will you just push me out?" ”
Mo Zhiyu didn't speak, just smiled faintly.
"Okay, let's cooperate." Wanwan compromised, "But let me warn you first, oh, at the critical moment, I will betray you." ”
"We'll talk about it then." Mo Zhi laughed.
Below, the people of Jiaoyi Guard were ready to rush and kill, but when they rushed to the front of the front row of the encirclement, these unarmed people suddenly swelled up and turned into burly men.
The appearance of these big men was exactly the same as the one Mo Zhiyu had encountered in the tunnel before, and they were strong men who could be compared to the middle stage of the Phantom Yuan Realm. Wu Bai, although these people are all in the early stage of the Illusory Yuan Realm, there are only four of them, and these sect members are a group.
Therefore, the end was obvious, but in a matter of moments, the four men were firmly subdued, and then they were bound by the congregants with special iron chains and escorted to the high platform.
Bai Suyu's bones were very hard, and he was still struggling when he was escorted to the high platform, he glared at the pope with the golden mask, and shouted: "Do you know what will happen to us like this? ”
"Of course I do, but you can't see it." "You will soon be a sacrifice of God, enjoy this glory!" said the Pope. ”
Then as soon as the Pope raised his hand, Bai Suyu was suspended, and the other three were also suspended, hanging together above the huge stove, scorched by the flames. As soon as the Pope gives the order, they will be immediately engulfed in flames.
Facing the bottom of the platform, the Pope opened his hands again, as if to embrace heaven and earth, and then slowly chanted: "Heaven and earth are long, it is not God's gift." May I sacrifice my blood body and sacrifice my god emperor! ”
As he chanted, people wearing demon masks danced strangely on the high platform, and the congregants below also chanted loudly, and the song echoed in this small world.
"Heaven and earth are long, it is not a gift from God. May I sacrifice my blood body and sacrifice my god emperor! ”
As the sacrifice reached its climax, the Pope waved his hands and shouted: "Sacrifice! Oh my God! ”
With the sound of "bang-la-la", all the chains began to slide, and the four people who were sacrificed fell down in unison, into the gushing sea of fire, and all they could do was close their eyes.
"Boom!" The blazing flames leaped violently, like a demon opening its bloody jaw, devouring the four sacrifices in one gulp, and then vanishing without a trace.
Under the high platform, a deafening cheer suddenly erupted, but the Pope did not show the same cheer, he turned to look at the stove, and then waved his hand to the servant: "Run, chase!" But he didn't plan to tell the congregation in the audience the news, and continued to preside over this grand festival.
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Bai Suyu didn't feel the fiery aura that should be, but felt that the surroundings had become cooler, and he was the first to open his eyes and find that he had come to a tunnel. In front of him stood a man wearing a cloak from the Hongtian Sect, he was vigilant, and this person slowly took off his hood, a young man full of sunshine.
"Brother Mo, Brother Mo?" He exhaled in surprise.
The others also opened their eyes, their expressions unanimously surprised. Wu Bai shouted happily: "Second uncle? That's great! ”
"Keep it low-key." Mo Zhiyu smiled and walked behind Wubai and loosened the chains on his body.
Bai Suyu immediately reacted: "Second uncle without a brother? Brother Mo, you are the second disciple of the head of Tianjian Mountain, Mo Zhiyu? ”
"Yes, I'm Mo Zhiyu." After untying Wubai's chains, Mo Zhiyu stopped moving and rested against the wall. Just now, he used the "Ten Thousand Arrays" to cast the "Teleportation Array", but it took a lot of effort.
Wu Bai began to untie Bai Suyu and the others, and Bai Suyu said with admiration: "Being able to cast a teleportation circle under the situation just now, the name of Brother Mo is worthy of its reputation." ”
"You're Mo Zhiyu, so young?" Gongsun Yunya's face was full of disbelief. Wu Youwen next to her also looked incredulous: "Is it a Lun Spirit Realm?" ”
After being untied, Bai Suyu was the first to express his gratitude: "Thank you Brother Mo for coming to the rescue." ”
Mo Zhiyu's gaze swept over the two people beside Bai Suyu, and said with a faint smile: "Don't thank me, I just want to save the people of Tianjian Mountain, the rest, by the way, thank my nephew." ”
As soon as he said this, it immediately made Wubai very embarrassed, and the other three people present immediately remembered yesterday's scene and were also embarrassed for a while. Wu Youwen was annoyed and angry, and shouted directly: "Do you think you can run rampant if you save us?" You're just a Lun Spirit Realm after all! ”
"Huh." Mo Zhiyu looked at him with a smile, "Brother Tai is very imposing, have you wiped your pants clean?" ”
Wu Xiuwen knew that Mo Zhiyu was mocking himself for showing cowardice on the stove just now, although he didn't really pee his pants, but now that other people, especially Gongsun Yunya, saw it, he suddenly blushed with shame, and only pointed at Mo Zhiyu and roared: "Nonsense!" ”
"Have you talked?" At this time, a crisp and somewhat playful voice came, and another small man wearing Hongtianjiao clothes walked out of the corner, threw the four swords in his hand to Mo Zhiyu, and then took off his hood. Although the age of the visitor is only fifteen or sixteen years old, that extremely charming face is enough to make people suffocated.