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Chapter 134 Tang Lan's Calculation

In the secret room underground of the ancient Dihun house.

The two parties confronted each other, and Cao Shao and the others held Tang Lan and Qin Qianxue hostage.

Qiao Yu and the others were holding the old man hostage.

"Cao Shao, what do you and Wu Chengfu want to do?" Mi Yuan asked.

"I won't bother you with this. Hurry up and give that old man to me!" Cao Shao showed his fierce look.

"Sister Mi Yuan, the real Wu Chengfu and Cao Shao should be dead. We don't know what they are in front of us now."

Qiao Yu's eyes narrowed slightly.

Mi Yuan's pupils shrank. She thought of the time when she was possessed by evil spirits. Could it be that Cao Shao and Wu Chengfu were also...

"You really think I don't dare to take action, do you?"

With a flash of light, Cao Shao cut Qin Qianxue's thigh with his knife, and blood immediately dyed half of Qin Qianxue's thigh red.

Her face was trembling slightly in pain, but she gritted her teeth to prevent herself from making any sound.

"Okay, we agree to trade with you."

Qiao Yu carried the old man forward. The old man was still coughing up blood, but he couldn't stop smiling.

"Okay! I'll count to 321, let's let go together." Cao Shao licked his lips.

"3!"

"2!"

"1!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Cao Shao pushed Qin Qianxue over, and Qiao Yu also threw the old man over.

Although Qin Qianxue's mouth was blocked, her eyes kept winking at Qiao Yu.

Qiao Yu's heart trembled. He stretched out his hand and pulled Qin Qianxue to the side, and then a cold light rushed out from behind Qin Qianxue.

Qiao Yu punched the cold light, knocking it away.

If Qin Qianxue hadn't winked at him, Cao Shao would have stabbed them both through with this knife.

"Huh?"

Cao Shao was a little surprised, as if he didn't expect Qiao Yu to react.

"Ignore them, put that woman on the altar, quickly!"

The old man urged Wu Chengfu.

Wu Chengfu nodded, carrying Tang Lan and walking towards the altar.

"stop!"

Mi Yuan wanted to stop her, but she had been injured just now, and the excessive blood loss at this time greatly reduced her fighting ability.

She stubbornly put her broad sword on the ground to prevent her body from falling, and stared at Wu Chengfu.

"Hahaha, you even want to stop me! It's impossible!"

The old man laughed wildly, and Cao Shao stopped Qiao Yu from saving Tang Lan.

Wu Chengfu climbed onto the altar, and the black shadows screamed more and more shrilly.

He picked up the petite Tang Lan and was about to leave her behind. The eyes of the old man behind him were already full of longing.

The moment Wu Chengfu let go, Tang Lan's eyes suddenly opened!

Several tree vines rushed out from her body and attacked Wu Chengfu.

Wu Chengfu also reacted very quickly. He moved from top to bottom and stabbed Tang Lan's Tianling Gai with a knife.

However, Tang Lan was still one step ahead of him, either by mental arithmetic or not. Wu Chengfu fell forward with a strong tug on the thick vine.

Tang Lan twisted his body and suddenly turned into Wu Chengfu and fell on the altar.

The old man was stunned, as were Mi Yuan and Qin Qianxue.

"ah!!!"

Wu Chengfu let out an inhuman scream, but no one could save him.

Those black shadows let out shrill screams, and then fell on Wu Chengfu one after another like hungry tigers pouncing on food.

The black shadow gnawed at Wu Chengfu with big mouthfuls, and Wu Chengfu soon became speechless.

Less than five minutes later, not even a trace of his bones was left.

After Wu Chengfu's body was eaten, the runes on the altar lit up again, and a rich and pure energy emanated from the altar.

"Quick, take me there, take me there!"

The old man urged Cao Shao eagerly, and Cao Shao picked up the old man and rushed towards the altar.

"Boy, stop them."

Tang Lan's voice rang in Qiao Yu's heart, and at the same time, the wood in his chest began to hurt.

"Blank."

Qiao Yu hated this feeling of being coerced, but he could only stop in front of Cao Shao.

"Go away!"

Cao Shao struck Qiao Yu with his sword, but Qiao Yu blocked it with her fist.

At the same time, the energy emanating from the altar began to enter Tang Lan's body.

The aura emanating from Tang Lan's body also became stronger and stronger.

Even Qiao Yu was a little shocked. In addition to grinding monsters and dungeons to become stronger, players actually had an evil method of sacrificing other players to become stronger?

"Rush over quickly!"

The old man was anxious. He stared at Tang Lan with red eyes, as if he wanted to swallow Tang Lan in one gulp.

Cao Shao couldn't defeat Qiao Yu for a while, so in desperation, he just threw the old man over!

The old man rolled directly under the altar and stood up, with an extremely ferocious expression on his old face.

With wounds all over his body, he seemed to have regained consciousness and jumped directly onto the altar with one powerful leap.

Tang Lan glanced at the old man, but didn't take the old man to heart at all and continued to absorb the energy emanating from the altar.

"Stop! You bitch!"

The old man hit Tang Lan with a palm. Tang Lan remained motionless, and then several vines bound his hands and feet.

The old man who had been so high-spirited before was now tied up tightly like a pig waiting to be slaughtered.

A vine twitched, and the old man's body rolled down to the center of the altar.

Those black shadows immediately rushed forward and started feasting, blood flowing along the grooves of the altar.

The old man was dead, but his eyes were wider than a bell, staring at Tang Lan.

The energy emanating from the altar was even more intense than before.

Qiao Yu's throat couldn't help but roll up and down. He found that neither Wu Chengfu nor the old man's body turned into stars.

This also means that they did not return to Safe Town to be resurrected, but really died on that altar!

What the hell is that altar?

After the old man died, Cao Shao's condition obviously became a little strange.

Sometimes he giggled, sometimes manically, and then he rushed towards the altar like a madman.

"What are you doing? Why don't you stop him?"

Tang Lan shouted sharply, her eyes looking at Qiao Yu already filled with murderous intent.

Qiao Yu was silent and didn't speak. He always felt that it was not a good thing for Tang Lan to continue to absorb that energy.

Cao Shao rushed to the altar, raised his knife and slashed at Tang Lan. Tang Lan did not fight him, but kept dodging.

But her actions of absorbing that energy could only be interrupted.

Cao Shao didn't realize that a vine had unknowingly wrapped around his ankle.

Then the vine pulled back, and Cao Shao instantly fell towards the altar behind him.

At the critical moment, Cao Shao stretched out a hand and grabbed Tang Lan's head.

He pulled hard, and a human skin mask fell off Tang Lan's body, revealing a delicate and somewhat seductive face.

That face seemed to evoke the most primitive desires of human beings just by looking at it.

Cao Shao, who was caught short, tried his best to hold on to the edge of the altar so as not to fall.

At this time, he seemed to have regained consciousness.

"Sun! What the hell is this place? Please save me!"

Cao Shao shouted for help, and Tang Lan walked forward with a cold face. The large sweatshirt she wore on her now had a different charm.

A vine wrapped around Cao Shao's body and lifted him up.

"Thank you, little beauty, thank you."

Cao Shao, who had just expressed his gratitude, had no time to be surprised.

The next second.

Tang Lan threw him directly into the center of the altar. Cao Shao was drowned by the black shadows before he even had time to scream.
Chapter completed!
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