Sacred Soul of Blood

Chapter 263: Sell out (5)

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When they heard that the road was paved with human bones, even Jie Lan Qixue and Black Pig were shocked in a cold sweat. After a long silence, Jie Lan said: "Let’s go, there is no chance to regret coming. Here." Facing Wuluan who was trembling with fear, Jie Lan couldn't bear it and regretted it. She regretted bringing a mortal here and faced all the heinous shivering things.

Jie Lan sighed and continued to walk towards the depths of the cave. Every time she took a step, the sound of "chichi" made by rubbing her feet against the ground was like a soul tune, forcing them to the depths of their hearts.

After the cave, there is a stone ladder extending towards the depths of the earth. I don’t know what black sticky matter is on the stone ladder. A stench rushes towards the deep ground, and everyone can bear it. Can't help but cover his nose with sleeves.

When Luo Mo was about to step down the stone ladder, he saw red light gradually coming from the ground, and Luo Mo was shocked, wondering what to do? There are bare stone walls on the left and right here. There is no place to hide. Just when they don’t know what to do, the soldiers holding torches have already walked up the stone ladder. When they looked up and saw the people in Lomo, After a moment of suspicion, he immediately pulled out his waist knife, revealing a vicious face, "Quickly, an outsider broke in."

A few people quickly stepped onto the stone ladder, and then slashed towards Lomo with a horizontal knife. Lomo pulled out the dagger attached to his belt and blocked the attack of the big sword, but a fat-faced soldier behind him turned towards him. He chopped at his waist, Lomo pushed the knife away with his arms, and then turned sideways to avoid the attack of the man on the left. He smoothly cut the soldier's arm, the dagger shone, and he cut the fat-faced soldier's right arm. Broken, blood was gushing out, and the soldier fainted with instant pain. The other three soldiers were a little trembling when they saw it. One of the soldiers standing at the end watched standing high on the stone ladder and holding it. Luo Mo, who was proud of the dagger, suddenly cried out: "Yes... Yes... God of Mo."

The lean soldier suddenly put down his waist knife, fell to his knees, and actually bowed to Lomo, "God of Mo, God of Mo has come back to save us, please save me too!"

Jie Lan and others were extremely surprised by this mutation. The man in front of him with his upper body was like a saint born with the morning sun under the flaming light.

"Huh, what is God, it's just a fugitive, boy, let me show you how your God of God head hangs on the tip of my knife."

The leading short-haired soldier smiled frantically. He jumped onto the stone ladder and slashed down towards Lomo's left shoulder. Lomo tilted slightly to the right, and the dagger sharply sharpened his abdomen, and the cold piercing his abdomen came from his hands. Feeling, blood splashed on Lomo’s face, like a kind of charcoal fire burning his body, the man staggered a step or two unwillingly leaned back and fell, the corpse slid all the way down the stone ladder, using blood to smash the stone. The ladder was covered with a red carpet.

One of the remaining soldiers pointed the knife at Lomo, neither daring to attack nor surrender to him, but stood there, letting the trembling of his hand let the knife make a sharp metal sound.

"Look, the god Moroccan is invincible. I know that god Moroccan will save us." The thin soldier who was still kneeling on the ground worshipped showed an expression as if he had been saved by God from hell, but completely forgot. The danger that one is in.