Shen Qianli pushed hard with both hands, and the heavy iron door slowly opened, revealing the golden sword in the center of the room!
"Lou Ming is the god of the golden sword. There is no master of the sword...The original body must be stored somewhere." Shen Qianli stepped on the platform and pulled out the golden sword, which was very easy.
"Shen Qianli!" He shouted! Gu Lang was shocked. Seeing how reckless she was, he immediately attacked her. He was frightened and panicked, but he quickly calmed down and asked, "Is your hand okay?"
Lou Ming actually didn't send anyone to guard the golden sword.
"What's the matter?" Shen Qianli glanced at Gu Lang, held the golden sword in his left and right hands, and tried to chop the sword down twice. Ah, it was a little lighter than my sword. (At this time, Gu Baiheng should have rolled his eyes: That’s my knife, my, my, my…)
Her eyes were condensed, and her expression was not very relaxed. She took it back and said, "Master Lang, can you contract this sword?" She handed it out.
Gu Lang thought she was going to say something, but he didn't expect it to be this!
His expectation was in vain, and he said angrily: "I can't." He said he couldn't, and took the golden sword handed over by Shen Qianli with an honest hand.
That’s it…
He suffered so much.
Gu Lang's expression was also a little complicated, his eyes were lowered, Ming Mingming, then he raised his eyes and said: "Are you going to take this sword away?" Gu Lang weighed it twice in his hand, suspecting that it was a fake, "This one The sword can't be fake, it's a bit too light."
"Take it with you."
Shen Qianli shrugged, as if it didn't matter, and he was casual. Then he realized that the boss in front of him was feeding the food and had a negative attitude, so he made up for it and said: "Lou Ming has a hostage, let's give him some chips, or we can go Die."
"It's a bit light...this sword is a bit evil."
"I'll get it." Don't hurt Gu Lang.
Shen Qianli jumped off the platform. No matter how evil she was, she would just fight with it and die together. She was really fed up with being trapped here!
…
Darkness is falling outside.
The moon tonight has almost no light at all, like a carnival in the dark night.
…
Lou Ming is the sword of light and the sword of heroes.
His power is the most powerful in the world.
No one can stop what he wants to do!
The oil lamps around the room were lit, and the ancient altar and sacrifice had always been a mysterious and terrifying existence, and sacrificing on the bloody altar was an extremely cruel ritual!
The Blood Altar is a huge stone building, surrounded by tall stone pillars, which looks very mysterious and terrifying.
When night falls, the flame on the altar will light up, illuminating the entire space, as well as the sacrifices piled around it!
"hiss…"
Luo Meng's lips turned white and his eyes were open. The sudden light and the warmth of the fire made him trance-like, forgetting where he was, and also allowed him to see his situation clearly!
"you're awake?"
"Yes, it's time to wake up." At this time, Lou Ming, who had disappeared, appeared and said to himself.
Luo Meng opened his mouth to speak, but he was so weak that he could only make a "ho ho" sound. This man, this man is too dangerous, he is simply a madman!
His arm shook, and the clotted wound began to tear and bleed again. It was very painful, and it hurt all the way to his heart. He closed his eyes——
'ah.'
'If it is my sin, I am willing to atone for it.'
'Let this end.'
Lou Ming, wearing a black robe, walked up to the altar and began the sacrificial ceremony.
He held a sharp knife and slit the throats of the sacrifices, letting the blood spurt out, and then threw their bodies into the fire.
"Puchchi——"
Strange flames rose.
…
"stop!"
When Shen Qianli kicked open the door and rushed in, poor Luo Meng had only one breath left. When she saw the half-dead person, her lungs exploded with anger: "Lou Ming, your body is in my hands. If you don't want me to do anything, What's going on? Be smart and let Luo Meng go!"
The whole house smells of blood!
The only person left on the ground was with his chest rising slightly!
It was like the scene of the first case of evil witchcraft.
After the sky-high light bloomed, time seemed to have stopped for a second, disappearing suddenly like the ebbing sea water, and the mysterious power of sacrifice came to an abrupt end——
Sacrifice, cut off.
Lou Ming's power is disappearing!
"No!" Lou Ming shouted desperately.
"No - my power! Give it back to me, give it back to me! Ah -"
"Ah this..." Shen Qianli took back his extended hand and touched his nose. I didn't seem to have done anything, right? I just shouted stop. It has nothing to do with me, right?
Gu Lang followed behind her, seeing Lou Ming's eyes split open and his mind breaking down as he knelt down and held his head, he silently took a step back and away from Shen Qianli: What a scary woman!
"Sneeze!" Shen Qianli sneezed and looked at Gu Lang. Is it you who is saying bad things about me behind my back?
She stared at him firmly and said, "As you can see, I didn't do anything!"
Gu Lang: "Oh." That's even scarier.
"Brother..." Lou Ming frantically scratched and scratched in the air, but couldn't catch anything. Then his energy suddenly drained out, and his hair turned white from the top of his head, white with despair.
"It's all your fault." Lou Ming suddenly turned his head and met Shen Qianli's eyes, which were bone-chilling. His hands were like claws, and his speed was like an arrow. His cold body seemed to be shouting with deathly anger, and his eyes were as scarlet as a lost beast. Lost all reason.
Lou Ming is determined to die with everyone!
"Wipe! No!"
Shen Qianli's skills were well-known, but God wanted to play a joke on her. At the critical moment, the chain dropped, and there was a sudden pain on her calf. Just like that, she lost the best time to dodge, and could only watch the stairs. Ming is approaching...Three words are written in capital letters in my mind: I'm going to finish!
"Quickly - hide - away - ah!" Gu Lang's eyes changed, and he rushed towards Shen Qianli at the same time, you can't die!
late!--
The air around him seemed to be frozen, and Shen Qianli could only see Gu Lang's moving lips, the slowed down movements of fear, frame by frame, and the fatal hand that was approaching in front of him!
…
…
Reality.
"Ha, ha!" Shen Zhao woke up from his nightmare.
There was a thin red tint at the end of his eyes, and his cold, ink-colored eyes were filled with layers of glistening light. There was a mole under the corner of his left eye, which looked broken and endlessly weak.
He opened the quilt and gathered up his nightgown.
"Wow." The faucet was turned on. Cold water was poured on his face. Shen Zhao held his big hands on both sides. His skin was delicate and his bones were well-proportioned. The crystal water splashed onto his neck, following the perfect collarbone line, and slowly sank into the gray collar. ...and further up is that handsome face!
In the mirror.
His eyes were deep and narrow, filled with endless thoughts and faintly glimmering with a hint of tiredness.
"Ha..." The sighing voice swallowed up the next few words with chewing.