Chapter 500: It's You (11th Update)

After everyone in the scene heard the words of the black-robed old man, the faces of nearly two hundred indigenous residents changed at the same time.

Li Shizhuo, the little bald head and Yan Tianqi had also come to the venue at this time, and after hearing the words of the black-robed old man, Li Shibao and the little bald head were a little confused.

"Sacrificial maiden?"

Yan Tianqi frowned slightly, he and Chen Yuan already knew some information yesterday, but they didn't expect them to come so soon today.

At this time, some of the male natives suddenly erupted after a short silence.

"What do you mean, Mupti? Didn't you say there would be no more sacrifices tonight?"

"That's right, how can you, as the chief of the tribe, deceive us?"

"We've sacrificed seven girls this year, what do you want?

With the outbreak of a small number of indigenous people, the nearly 200 people seemed to be set on fire, and instantly rioted, blaming Mopti and the gods and witches.

The fat-headed, big-eared Mopti stood beside the many black-robed people at this time, and cold sweat flowed.

He also knew that seven maidens had been sacrificed this year, and he had also told the inhabitants of the tribe that there would be no more sacrifices this year.

But at the moment he was not allowed to decide these things.

"Everyone, be quiet, listen to me. ”

Mopti remembered what the old man in black robe had said to him last night, and suddenly trembled, and hurriedly came out to stop everyone.

"Mopti, you don't need to say any more! no matter what, we will never sacrifice again today!"

"That's right, how many times have we sacrificed over the years, but we haven't gotten the slightest benefit, why!"

The two black natives who were standing at the front to stir up the emotions of the crowd shouted loudly at this time.

As soon as the two tall black natives finished speaking, they saw a long whip as black as ink in the void swept into the air, and a ghostly scream suddenly erupted in the void.

"Ah......h

The two black natives didn't even have time to scream before they were directly split in half by the white bones.

And in an instant, the terrible black ghost directly devoured the two corpses in an instant.

Only two bloodstained bones remained!

After Li Shibao saw this, his face changed suddenly.

"Witchcraft?"

Yan Tianqi's pretty face also changed color slightly, and her expression was solemn.

Ghost witchcraft, the evil branch of witchcraft.

It is mainly to drive away ghosts and sacrifice living people.

It is one of the most cruel sects and Taoism in the martial arts.

Its Taoism has been inherited in East Asia and even in the Xia Kingdom.

It's just that in the last dozen years, most of them have disappeared.

After all, the entire East Asian martial arts sneered at them, and almost everyone shouted and beat them.

Coupled with their overall decline, they naturally dare not show up again.

Li Shiluo didn't expect to encounter the inheritance of ghosts and witchcraft here.

And what surprised him even more was that half of the twelve black-robed men in this group had already reached the artistic conception cultivation.

You must know that all the ghost and witchcraft inheritances in East Asia and even in Xia Kingdom combined, there is no such strong formation.

Li Shizhuo looked at the twelve men in the field with a solemn expression.

"It seems that Lord Shenwu has been in retreat for many years, and you have forgotten the divine power of your lordship. ”

The black-robed old man who made the shot said gloomily, and a cold feeling came towards him.

Nearly 200 black natives shuddered at this time.

The Witch and the twelve Wizards had been on this island for fifteen years.

In the beginning, these natives naturally refused to sacrifice.

But it was only after the witches and sorcerers began a bloody slaughter that they succumbed.

Thinking of the tribe that originally had nearly 7,000 people, nearly 6,000 people were directly slaughtered in just a few minutes, and the remaining 200 people thought of the sea of corpses and blood at that time, and a chill rose up in their backbones.

Witches and sorcerers haven't made a move for years.

This makes these indigenous people seem to forget what happened back then.

But at this moment, after these indigenous people remembered it again, everyone's faces were suddenly filled with despair.

At this time, the black-robed old man who was the leader, with his vicious eyes, instantly scanned the audience and pointed to Tamella, who was standing beside the little bald head.

This moment made Tamella's little face suddenly white, and her whole pretty face was instantly bloodless.

"Your Excellency...... Please spare my daughter...... I only have such a child. ”

At this time, Tamera's father was on her side.

"Do you want to rebel against Lord Divine Witch's will?" said the black-robed old man with a sympathetic expression, and then waved his hand.

An invisible force suddenly came out, blasting Tamera's father directly more than ten meters away.

"Abba!"

Tamera turned her head to see her father spitting out blood from his mouth.

At this time, just when the black-robed old man was about to strike again, Tamera's eyes were red, and she cried and said:

"Spare my father, and I'll go back with you. ”

When the little bald head heard this, he was about to step forward, but was stopped by Li Shibao.

"Why are you stopping me? see if I don't go up and clean up these old immortals who pretend to be ghosts!" The little bald head looked angry, rolled up his sleeves, and was about to step forward and beat the old man in black robes.

"You calm down, our strength has not recovered now, they are above us in terms of number and strength, you will only die in vain if you go up like this!" Li Shibao grabbed the little bald head and whispered.

Tamera is kind to them, and he naturally will not die without help.

If you just make a rash move, the situation will be even worse later.

And at this time, Tamera lowered her head and slowly walked to the stage.

When the old man saw this, he stopped and began to scan the audience again.

At this time, everyone lowered their heads, and those who had daughters in the family also pulled their daughters and hid them behind them, as if they would not be discovered.

"Huh, there are outsiders, and the blood is so pure?"

As soon as the black-robed old man began to glance, he stopped suddenly.

A gleam flashed in his eyes, and as Tamela walked up, he saw Yan Tianqi directly, and his heart was suddenly overjoyed.

Even if it was dozens of meters away, he could still feel the power of a pure bloodline.

For those who practice witchcraft, the sensitivity to blood is too high.

At this time, the old man's figure flashed suddenly, and he came directly to Yan Tianqi.

He was half a meter away from Yan Tianqi, sniffed hard, and his eyes were suddenly full of ecstasy.

Pure Yin Blood!

It's a great tonic.

"It's you, come with me!" The old man looked at Yan Tianqi's eyes, as if he was looking at a lamb that had been waiting to be slaughtered, as if he was about to salivate.

Suddenly, many natives breathed a sigh of relief, as if it was nothing to do, and turned into a crowd watching the excitement.

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PS: I wrote all night until now, I can't bear it, go to sleep, and continue to write when I get up.

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