It seemed that there was an invisible ghost hand that covered everyone's mouths, making everyone grow up, but they couldn't make any sound. The fear in their hearts had nowhere to vent, and the terror flowed all over their bodies through their blood vessels, filling people

Every subtle nerve in the body was suppressed and there was no temperature in the whole body.

The body was trembling unnaturally. At this moment, there was no distinction between awakened people and ordinary people. Everyone was equal in front of fear, and everyone was ordinary people.

In some sudden times, the fear that comes in an instant will make you forget your identity, your abilities, your brain is blank, and only instinctive fear is left.

Of course, there are exceptions. Yan Zheng is definitely the best in terms of fear and resistance. After all, he has been exposed to too many similar environments before, and it is inevitable that he will be afraid, but it will not cause him to lose his thinking ability.

Yan Zheng even had the energy to evaluate the behavior of these evil spirits. Seeing them tearing their bodies apart bit by bit and throwing them into the darkness downstairs, Yan Zheng felt like he was stewed and broke crabs.

Excluding the other party's human appearance, from the perspective of behavior, this is very similar to turning the dish into a pot. The only difference is that you need to do it yourself, while the evil spirits are self-destructive of the ingredients, and the service is straightforward.

After teasing a few words in his heart, Yan Zheng felt something was wrong the more he looked at it. After pulling off most of his limbs, he actually fell straight into the darkness below.

As those broken bodies were about to touch the dark side, the broken bodies instantly split into pieces, as if something in the darkness had torn it apart.

This scene made Yan Zheng's pupils suddenly shrink.

This special cat is not "cooking" at all, the evil ghosts in that group are offering sacrifices!

In general, in sacrifice rituals, sacrificers will replace their own losses by giving prey, treasures, etc. After all, those who choose to sacrifice have a purpose, and no one will be willing to sacrifice and cannot enjoy the results of sacrifice.

Therefore, Yan Zheng did not think about the sacrifice at all. It was not until a ghost began to jump into the darkness that Yan Zheng suddenly realized that these ghosts were controlled by others, and there was no such thing as profit.

Don’t be afraid of life and death, and you don’t be afraid of pain. The body is just a piece of clothing and a pair of smelly skin. You will naturally be stress-free when you become self-injured.

It is the cruel manifestation of the evil ghost that made Yan Zheng ignore the characteristics of the evil ghost itself. Perhaps these evil ghosts are not just sacrificers, they are part of the sacrifice!

Otherwise, they would not have pierced into the darkness like they were desperate. Unfortunately, Yan Zheng understood all this a little too late. Most of the people possessed by evil ghosts completed the dismantling of their bodies and plunged into the darkness.

Looking around, looking at the remaining half of the people possessed by the evil ghost, Yan Zheng shouted anxiously into the hall:

"Stop them! Don't let them jump into the darkness, they are offering sacrifices!"

Yan Zheng's deafening roar was mediocre. Most people had been stunned by the scene in front of them, and their brains were blank. Only a small number of people came to their senses when Yan Zheng woke up and waited for them to come forward to stop them.

I found that the bloody and bloody thing in front of me could not be used to describe the blocked object in front of me, but it was more like some strange piece of meat composed of flesh and blood.

This strange thing with bloody bones and bones exposed and moving strangely, no matter who it is, you will feel disgusting at first sight and feel like you have no idea how to start.

Just as everyone hesitated for a moment, the remaining evil spirits controlled their broken bodies and jumped into the darkness, leaving only the people with a confused look on their faces.

Yan Zheng's eyes went dark, and he held his forehead and wailed.

"It's over!"

Blood mist bloomed in the dark sky of Qianjin Tower hall, like a shark's feast. Below the darkness, the sound of crawling teeth chewing on bones came.

Ermo and others who were closest to Yan Zheng had a deeper feeling. From Yan Zheng's anxious shout just now, to the point of being ashamed, everyone had experienced something unusual when Yan Zheng's expression was ups and downs.

It seems that everyone has never seen Yan Zheng so anxious.

"What's wrong with Your Highness?"

The second sentence expressed everyone's doubts, and everyone turned their attention to Yan Zheng.

Yan Zheng had a gloomy face and could not see any expression. He picked up the jade pendant on his waist and placed it in front of him. There was a thick layer of blood mist floating on the darkness of the hall. He could not see clearly what was in the darkness under the blood mist.

The boiling darkness just now has subsided, but the darkness has not returned to calm. Through the eyes of the dictator, Yan Zheng could vaguely see something squirming in the darkness, as if the chicken about to hatch is constantly pulling the sheath, once the sheath is pulled.

Things hidden in the darkness will surely break out of their shells.

Strangely, Yan Zheng also vaguely saw something on everyone's body being attracted into the darkness of the hall, like a wisp of inaudible mist, black, yellow, and red...

The colorful aura gathered on the top of the human head, and then floated like a snake to the center of the hall in a flash, making Yan Zheng suspected that he had an hallucination.

When he wanted to look at the colorful fog carefully, he found that there was nothing in the hall. He held the jade pendant and stared at it for three minutes. Yan Zheng could never see the strange fog just now again.

Putting down the dictator's eyes, Yan Zheng sighed. Before he could have time to carefully consider the fleeting mist just now, Ermo called again in a low voice: "Your Highness?"

Yan Zheng had no choice but to put aside his doubts in his heart for the time being, turned around and said coldly and slightly desperately to everyone, "Don't hide your back, prepare for the battle! Things in the dark are about to come out!"

Hearing this sentence, everyone was stunned. Liu San hurriedly asked, "What's going to come out? I hope your highness will make it clear. We'll prepare early!"

Yan Zheng smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know either, but the above hundred creatures and flesh and blood, and the things sacrificed by hundreds of evil spirits must be so terrifying! You must deal with it carefully, don't blame me for not reminding me.

You, use whatever trump cards you should use, use what you should use, and live to have everything. If you die, you will lose everything. No matter how many trump cards you have, it will be useless!”

Hearing Yan Zheng's serious words, everyone's face looked a little ugly. Feng Xiao was even more scared and pale, pursed his lips, and shouted to Yan Zheng with a slightly crying voice: "Your Highness, what should I do? I'm just an ordinary person.

, there is no ability! "

Yan Zheng grinned. Feng Xiao is really a big trouble. Awakened people may not survive. An ordinary person like Feng Xiao is not much different from a cannon fodder supporting role. Once the battle begins, Feng will be the first to be affected.
Chapter completed!