I watched four circular stone pillars with a diameter of nearly a foot rising slowly in front of the four people. I couldn't help but give Li Binning a gentle nod. The latter took my hand and wrote two words on the palm of my hand with his fingers. Word: Agency!
I glanced at Li Binning twice, but she nodded with absolute certainty.
Judging from the expressions of the four people, they clearly regarded the four stone pillars as miracles or summonses from the gods. Except for the later Gu Masters, everyone seemed extremely pious, even a little fanatical.
This is the reason why Li Binning didn't dare to speak. If others heard her say it was a trap, at least three-quarters of the people here would have fought with us on the spot.
Could it be that no one among them could see that someone had designed a trap here
While I was puzzled, four stone pillars had stopped in front of the four people. The Five Poison Cult disciple was the first to raise his left arm, clenched his fist, hung his wrist above the stone pillar, and cut his own blood vessels with a sharp knife.
The man slashed at me without any hesitation and with extreme ruthlessness. I heard the sound of his hand tendons being severed by himself from a few meters away. The man's fist, which was flat in the air, lost the support of his tendon and slowly dropped down, but his arm remained motionless in the air.
When lines of blood poured down on the top of the stone pillar like running water, the smooth stone pillar sank into a groove at a speed visible to the naked eye under the impact of the blood flow. The blood flowing out of the man's hands continuously gathered into the blood tank, and his face began to turn pale, but his face was still full of glory.
After Luo Huamen and the Five Corpse God disciples cut their wrists one after another, the Miao Jiang Gu Master who was kneeling on the ground did not move. Long Mei couldn't help but said: "Go up and help her."
Two Miao warriors stepped forward quickly, one grabbed the Gu Master's wrist, and the other pulled out a long knife and fiercely cut the opponent's blood vessels. The moment the blood burst out, the person seemed to wake up suddenly, screaming and trying to resist, but Long Mei rushed behind the person and sprinkled something on her body, which had already come out of the person's cuffs and trousers. The Gu insects seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, and they all retracted to their original positions in an instant.
Long Mei said sternly: "Two more people, hold her down for me."
Several Miao warriors rushed forward at the same time and pinned her down on the altar. Although the Gu Master whose blood vessels were cut was being suppressed by four or five people at the same time, she was still screaming and struggling. The blood bursting out from her body was flying all over the sky. In a short time, several Miao family warriors were covered with blood. There was blood, but several warriors were still holding on to each other like evil ghosts covered in blood.
I simply stopped looking at the Gu Master and turned my attention to the other three. The blood in the blood tank in front of the three people accumulated more and more, and they gradually became exhausted. The first Five Poison Cult disciple who cut his wrist finally fell to the ground after repeated persistence and closed his eyes peacefully. Jing Jing said slowly: "Ask him to return to his ancestors."
The two disciples of the Five Poison Sect walked up quickly, gently lifted the body and threw it into the sea of clouds. They waited until the body fell to the clouds, then returned to the original place with envy. Immediately afterwards, the Five Corpse Gods and the disciples of the Luohua Sect fell to the ground one after another, and were solemnly sent down to the sea of clouds by their fellow disciples.
Long Mei looked at the dead Gu Master and the blood tank that only contained half of the blood, gritted her teeth and said: "Send her back to her ancestors!"
This time, not only were the few warriors guarding the corpse hesitant, but people from the three factions also gathered around him. Luo Qianqian asked sternly: "Long Mei, a person who cannot live in peace cannot return to his ancestors, don't you know? Do you want to blaspheme your ancestors?"
"I..." Long Mei's face was livid, but she couldn't say a word to retort. After a while, she said sharply, "Drag her down and break her into pieces!"
The four blood-stained warriors lowered their heads like thieves and dragged the corpse far away. They didn't even dare to look at anyone else during the whole process.
Luo Qianqian snorted coldly, then nodded to Jing Jing and said, "Master An, you can start."
Jing Jing walked slowly past the four pillars, stood on the edge of the cliff and sang obscure scriptures. The rolling sea of clouds followed An Jing's rising voice. Starting from Jing Jing's feet, the clouds began to split in the sky and rolled away to both sides. Gradually, a hundred-meter-long crack opened. The iron cable bridge leading directly to Thunder God Peak also appeared in the sea of clouds. True appearance revealed.
When I glanced at Li Binning secretly, the latter couldn't help but nodded. She meant that it was still some kind of mechanism.
After quietly "calling out" the iron rope bridge, he turned around and walked towards the stone pillar filled with the blood of the disciples of the Five Poison Sect. He dipped his hand into the still warm blood and wiped it heavily on his forehead, then stepped onto the rope bridge: "Follow me. , no matter what happens on the way, don’t be afraid. The ancestors accepted the loyal blood and will bless us to reach the Holy Mountain."
The disciples of the Five Poison Sect walked over one after another. When everyone passed the stone pillar, they would dip their hands in blood and smear it on their foreheads.
Ye Xun and I looked at each other before we walked onto the rope bridge in a calm manner. I have been looking back frequently since I stepped onto the chain bridge.
I took a special look at the blood tank when I was on the bridge. According to the capacity of the blood tank, although Long Mei's side did not fill up the blood tank, it was enough to stain their foreheads with blood. Dr. Bai should not be in danger.
What I'm worried about is Doudu. He has been lying in the coffin and I don't know if he is sleeping or awake. I don't know if Luo Qianqian will bring him here.
Soon after, I saw Luo Qianqian's people carrying the coffin onto the suspension bridge. I couldn't help but frown again - if Luo Qianqian wanted hostages, there was no need to bring the coffin. She moved Doudu to the bridge for sure. There is a reason why you must bring the other party. For the first time, I doubted the truth about Doudu’s injury, but I couldn’t ask Yu Feng who was hanging out with the Five Corpse Gods.
While I was thinking about it, I heard the sound of wooden boards hitting the iron cables coming from the opposite side of the cable bridge. When I turned my head and looked forward, I saw that the bridge boards were lifted up a foot from the iron cables by some unknown force and then fell back to their original positions, rolling towards the front of the team like a continuous wave.
Jing Jing, who was standing at the front of the team, watched the bridge plank fly. She reached back and gestured not to move, and a piece of plank shot up from in front of her and flew straight into the air. What rose into the sky along with the piece of wood was a huge human head connected to the body of a snake.
I was immediately startled by the human head. That head with distinct features and fair complexion was clearly a gorgeous woman, but her eyes had two vertical snake-like pupils, especially the abdominal scales that rose and fell with her breathing, which made her even more... A bit evil like a poisonous snake.
The strange snake looked condescendingly between An Jing's head, but the latter lowered his head slightly as if nodding in greeting.
The snake letter spit out from the strange snake's mouth instantly touched the top of An Jing's head. An Jing's body couldn't help but trembled slightly. The strange snake suddenly stretched out two sharp claws full of red phosphorus and shaped like human hands from behind. .
I am sure I saw it correctly. Although the claws of that strange snake are oversized and covered with round red scales like carp, they are indeed a pair of human hands, and they are a pair of human hands with shoulders and elbows. arm.
Thunder Lord
No, that's not Thunder Lord. The image of the dragon has been roughly finalized as early as the Spring and Autumn Period. Although it has changed later, it will never have human hands.
As soon as I denied my guess, the strange snake's hands grabbed the top of An Qing's head at the same time. The moment the opponent's sharp claws fell on the back of An Jing's head, I raised my hand to hold down the handle of the gun at my waist. However, the wind-whisling hands stopped about two inches away from An Jing's head, and he suddenly raised his head and looked at me. .
Oops! That strange snake must have sensed my instinctive murderous intent, so it targeted me.
After just a few seconds, the strange snake let go of Anjing, pressed his hand on the iron chain on the left side of the rope bridge, switched his hands back and forth, and crawled towards me step by step. When the seemingly endless snake body, as thick as a tree trunk, pressed against one side of the suspension bridge, the entire suspension bridge shifted to the left with the weight of the strange snake.
Jingjing shouted sternly: "Don't panic, Thor will not harm his loyal people! Hold on to the guardrail and don't fall."
In fact, without her saying anything, everyone grabbed the guardrail on the right side of the chain bridge and stood leaning on the bridge.
The strange snake slowly swam to my feet, stood up and stared into my eyes. Ye Xun, who was standing next to me, calmly pulled out the bloody eyes two inches from the sheath, grabbed the handle of the knife and aimed at it. Strange snake throat.
As long as Ye Xun is not extremely angry, he can control his murderous intention. If he doesn't draw a knife, no one can see that he wants to kill someone. He did not alert his opponent, but was ready to seal his throat with a knife.
I quickly held Ye Xun's wrist and slowly pressed his long knife back into the scabbard: "Don't move, don't move!"
While I was speaking, the snake message suddenly spat out by the basilisk was like a forked steel fork heading straight for my throat. Just when I felt a slippery coldness on my throat, the dark red letter slid down my neck to the back of my neck, wrapped around my neck twice before pressing the tip of my tongue to my lips.
The cold sweat on my head instantly flowed to my cheeks, but Ye Xun's wrist didn't relax at all. I would rather risk my life than let Ye Xun take action at this time. Once Ye Xun takes action, the consequences will be disastrous.
Even if the strange snake didn't collapse the rope bridge before it died and plunge us into the abyss, everyone related to me would not be able to escape the attacks from the Miao family.
In my eyes, this snake is a wild monster, but in the eyes of Jingjing and the others, it is a living god. As long as Ye Xun dares to hurt the opponent at all, everyone except us will pounce on us like a pack of wolves. Not even the bones are left.
The moment I pressed Ye Xun down, I could clearly feel Ye Xun's struggle. His thoughts must be opposite to mine.
Ye Xun usually understands me very well, why can't he understand what I mean at this time
I was anxious and angry, and the cold sweat on my head dripped down like water. At the same time, the strange snake staring into my eyes opened its eyes in an instant and raised its hand to grab my face.
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