"Ah... um..." The three hundred women are all top beauties with good figures. All of them have red faces and blurred eyes. They are humming softly and twisting their bodies, giving people unlimited reverie. One look.

Being drugged by someone and unable to control oneself, of course, makes people more horny. No matter what others think, Nakamura Nakakuma is already "at war with nerves" at this moment.

"Yes, the three hundred women are all top-notch, especially after taking Guanyin, they meet the requirements. Masao-kun, you have done a very good job in this regard!" Looking at the three hundred women, Yamamoto Ichiro praised with satisfaction.

"Hai!" Masao Nakamura bowed and said with pride on his face, then raised his head and shouted "Start!"

Following his order, three hundred people lined up and walked onto the high platform, looking around blankly. Aren't they looking for men? They had entered places like this many times, and then many men ran away screaming.

It’s time to come out. What’s going on?

With a sound of "Push!", a head was thrown high, and a woman was confused and went to the west. The man in black who was escorting the woman held the headless body in front of the pit on the top of the high platform.

, countless donated blood flowed out from the neck of the headless corpse. After only ten seconds of bleeding, Nakamura Masao shouted "Next!"

At this time, all the women knew their next fate, and they started shouting. Unfortunately, it was too late. The man in black who grabbed them only held their bodies with his hands like pincers. No matter how hard they struggled, it was to no avail. They were originally confused.

His eyes all turned into despair...

Xiao He, who was hiding in the stone above the space, watched this scene with helpless eyes, the expression on his face became increasingly cold. He didn't expect these people to be so vicious, sacrificing three hundred people with a wave of their hands, just to awaken the so-called Holy King. If

If it weren't for Wang Jinfeng's repeated warnings, Xiaohe would have dropped a bomb and blown these scum into the sky!

As time passed, the screams of fear disappeared, and the women's initial despair turned into a look of death. Death is not terrible, waiting for death will make people collapse!

With the injection of a large amount of blood, the container on the top of the high platform was quickly filled, and then the blood flowed downward through the grooves on each step. The overall look was unusually coquettish!

Three hundred women were finally killed, and each groove was filled with blood. The pit on the top of the altar slowly overflowed because it could not hold more blood. Yamamoto Ichiro squinted his eyes and looked at the altar.

, and after ten seconds he shouted, "Elders, I'm begging you!"

"Ha Yi!" The eight elders under the altar agreed in unison. At the same time, they closed their eyes and recited an unknown language. They kept making complicated gestures in their hands, and saw a white stream slowly rising above the heads of the eight elders.

The smoke, as the gestures become more and more complex, the white smoke also becomes thicker, and it is slowly changing in the direction of the human form...

Yamamoto Ichiro and Nakamura Masao looked at this solemn scene, closing their eyes and lowering their heads at the same time, praying for the smooth progress of the operation...

Soon, the white smoke above the heads of the eight elders solidified, and it was the souls of the eight people! After solidifying, the eight souls stayed on the heads of the eight people for more than a minute, and then flew close to the altar.

When they reached the top of the altar, the blood on the top of the altar turned into eight thin blood lines and rushed straight into the sky, evenly sprinkled on the eight souls. The eight souls groaned in unison and began to slowly merge...

"Now!" Xiao He was waiting anxiously when Wang Jinfeng's voice suddenly came to her ears. Xiao He suddenly became energetic, secretly pulled the ring and threw it down from the top, while shouting "Everyone should die."

!" Then his body flew up into the sky.

"Baga!" Yamamoto Ichiro's mind was all focused on condensing the soul. How could he have thought that a bomb would suddenly be dropped from the top of the space? It was already too late to stop it. He only heard a loud "Boom!" and the entire space was filled with shock.

As it shook, a huge shock wave spread from the top of the altar to the surroundings. Yamamoto Ichiro's body emitted an arc of green energy to protect himself and Nakamura Masao, and he was furious...

"This is the moment!" As the explosion sounded, Wang Jinfeng said secretly in his heart. His hands turned into a huge golden sword and slashed downwards. A huge gap instantly opened and quickly split downwards.

Wang Jinfeng quickly formed seals with his hands and stretched his hands downwards. He saw eight swaying souls that were hit by the shock wave were instantly sucked up, entered Wang Jinfeng's hands and disappeared...

"Haha..." Wang Jinfeng laughed loudly and flew out of Mount Fuji instantly along the tunnel that had been built first, and then flew in one direction without looking back.

Things happened so fast that it took less than a second. After the shock wave passed, wherever there was an altar, there were elders. The original altar had been replaced by a deep pit, and the souls of the eight elders were absorbed. Only the elders were left.

A body also disappeared without a trace in the explosion.

"Baga! Baga!!" Looking at the mess in front of him, Yamamoto Ichiro trembled and roared. A mouthful of blood turned into a sharp sword and hit the opposite rock. Then he heard Wang Jinfeng's loud laughter and roar.

Nakamura Masao couldn't believe what he saw before him, and he was paralyzed directly to the ground. He was responsible for safety work from beginning to end! After this incident, whether his own life

Can I still keep it...

"Little thief, stop it quickly!" Wang Jinfeng was flying fast, but Nakamura Masao behind him was getting closer and closer, roaring angrily, and at the same time, a green light flashed and a beam of energy hit Wang Jinfeng.

"Haha... Go eat shit, old man!" Wang Jinfeng laughed and dodged the attack. His speed actually doubled, and the distance between the two widened again. After Wang Jinfeng inhaled eight souls into his body, the Nascent Soul above his Dantian instantly

He swallowed the soul into his stomach, and instead of using it to strengthen his soul, he used it all to repair his spiritual consciousness. In the blink of an eye, the damaged spiritual consciousness was repaired, and there was still a soul left!

"Baga!" Listening to Wang Jinfeng's abuse, Yamamoto Ichiro's originally livid face turned extremely dark. He bit the tip of his tongue and turned his life force into energy. His speed increased several times in an instant, and he was in front of Wang Jinfeng in the blink of an eye.

Staring at Wang Jinfeng, he said, "Boy, it's you! I cut off your consciousness in the tunnel last time. I didn't expect it to recover so quickly, and it also destroyed my sacrifice!"
Chapter completed!