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Chapter 702: The Dance of Death under the Blood Moon

"Do you think that saint is the Demon Lord Lihentian?"

After a few breaths, Shangguan Hongjin licked his lips and spoke slowly.

"Impossible!" Ye Qing shook his head and said resolutely: "How could someone like the Demon Lord be beheaded?"

Tufuzi also agreed: "I also think it cannot be the devil."

"Then if it's not the Demon Lord, who is it?" Shangguan Hongjin asked doubtfully: "Who cut off his head? Could it be the Demon Lord?"

"That's unknown." Ye Qing said, "We'll know if we go and see it?"

"How about it? Do you want to go?"

"Saint, this is the first time I have met a fallen saint. I want to see him no matter what!" Shangguan Hongjin said excitedly.

Tufuzi thought for a while and said: "The place where the saints fell, the place where heaven and earth were created, must have unimaginable opportunities and blessings. Now that you have encountered it, you should not miss it."

"Although everyone agrees, I have to say something in advance. The place where the saint fell naturally has great opportunities and great fortunes. However, great opportunities and great fortunes may also mean great dangers. Once you go there, there will be unpredictable blessings and disasters."

Ye Qing looked at the two of them and said solemnly: "Have you really thought about it?"

"Of course I know that, there's nothing to think about." Shangguan Hongjin waved his hand.

"Thank you, young hero, for reminding me, I will be careful." Tufuzi cupped his hand.

"In that case, let's go!" Ye Qing nodded and said nothing more.

After leaving the village, the three of them followed Tufuzi's instructions and rushed to the place where the saint fell.

"Is it getting dark so soon?"

Not long after the three people left the village, the sky gradually darkened. It had only been two or three hours since they entered this place. Logically speaking, it should still be daytime, but the sky here had darkened. This can only mean that this place

The time is not synchronized with the outside world.

The sky was getting dark very quickly. A moment ago, the sun was shining brightly, but after drinking tea, the sky was filled with red clouds, and the sky was getting darker at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As the sky darkens, the world slowly becomes strange and strange.

In the sky, the clouds are changing, as if there are fairies dancing;

On the ground, shadows squirm, as if a beast is hiding and dormant;

From the forest, the shadows of the trees swayed, as if demons were laughing and playing;

In the mist, the breeze whimpers, if there is something weird crying and murmuring;



A strange, grotesque, depressing, and chaotic atmosphere rippled between heaven and earth.

If the daytime here is as quiet as death, then the night here is filled with demons dancing wildly.

"Be careful."

Ye Qing watched the changes in the world and gave a deep warning. He actually felt a trace of malice and hatred in this world.

Shangguan Hongjin and Tufuzi responded. In fact, even if Ye Qing didn't say anything, they wouldn't dare to be careless.

"Look, the moon is out."

The three of them walked forward for some distance. The clouds had not yet set, but the sky and the earth had completely darkened. A red crescent moon jumped out of the clouds.

"The red moon? The moon is as red as blood and curved like a sickle blade. This is one of the nine evils, and it is a sign of great evil."

Tufuzi looked at the crescent moon in the sky and said solemnly.

The crescent moon in the sky was as red as blood, and the thick red moonlight fell down, making the whole world look blood red, showing an ominous and strange feeling.

Especially the clouds around the crescent moon. Those clouds are originally red and cheerful, quite auspicious and festive. When the clouds change, there are fairies looming, which is so beautiful. But as the crescent moon rises, those clouds seem to be soaked in blood and become bright red.

And deep.

Those fairies were not as gentle and charming as before. Instead, they were smiling ferociously, their eyes were weeping blood, and they were dancing gracefully under the blood moon.

That kind of dance is full of charm and temptation, but there's something indescribably weird about it.

But even though he knew it was strange and dangerous, Ye Qing still couldn't help but look at the fairies dancing under the blood moon and couldn't move his eyes away.

Unknowingly, Ye Qing was deeply immersed in it, dancing towards the moon.

Not only that, but also Shangguan Hongjin and Tufuzi on the side.

In other words, not only the three of them, but all the people in the world who saw the blood moon and the fairies dancing under the moon began to dance towards the moon.

I saw Ye Qing's body, sometimes bent like a big bow, sometimes twisted like a twist, sometimes stretched like a spear... That kind of movement was horrifying and exaggerated, twisted and evil, but it also had an indescribable beauty.

Although Ye Qing has never learned dance, he is a martial arts practitioner and a body-training warrior. The flexibility and strength of his body are hundreds of times stronger than those of ordinary dancers. But as he dances, Ye Qing

The body and face gradually showed an unusual blood redness, which is a symptom caused by muscle contusion, blood reflux, and muscle and bone fractures.

Ye Qing is already like this, let alone Shangguan Hongjin and Tufuzi.

As he danced, Tufuzi's limbs were distorted to varying degrees, and red blood oozed from his skin and pores. The blood seeped into his clothes, and his whole body looked like he had been fished out of a pool of blood.

In comparison, Shangguan Hongjin's situation is slightly better. After all, Shangguan Hongjin is stronger and, as a woman, her body is more flexible.

However, even if it is good, it is extremely limited. Shangguan Hongjin's body has been damaged to varying degrees, and many muscles and bones in the body are twisted and broken with the dance.

But even so, Ye Qing, Shangguan Hongjin, and Tufuzi seemed not to notice anything, nor could they feel the slightest pain, and they continued to dance towards the moon.

Not only Ye Qing and the other three, but countless people danced to the moon under the blood moon.

Someone broke his own neck;

Someone broke his own head;

Someone broke all the muscles and bones in his body;

Someone is still alive;

Someone has died.

But everyone, whether they are living or dead, are dancing under the blood moon at this moment.

Silent and strange!

After an unknown amount of time, Ye Qing, who was dancing alone under the blood moon, suddenly turned black as ink, and his dancing stopped abruptly.

The next moment, Ye Qing's eyes burst out with bright light, and a terrifying air wave spread around his body, making a buzzing sound. At the same time, Ye Qing also woke up from that strange state.

When he woke up, Ye Qing felt pain everywhere in his body, just like a rag being twisted around. There were many bones in his body, the meridians were broken, and the muscles and blood vessels were ruptured.

But unfortunately, he had no memory of what happened before.

However, having no memory does not mean that he does not know what happened, because there are two living examples in front of him.

Shangguan Hongjin and Tufuzi.

Seeing Shangguan Hongjin and Tufuzi dancing a weird and twisted dance, seeing the blood seeping out of their bodies and their miserable condition, Ye Qing roughly understood where his injuries came from.

There is no one who can dance till his legs bleed.
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