The surroundings were empty, and it was almost impossible to escape under the eyes of two Grandmaster-level warriors.
It's not that he can't use the shoe in his system space, but with his current physical condition, he simply can't cope with the turbulence in space during space travel.
Perhaps before the transmission is completed, it will be torn into pieces by the turbulent flow of space.
The situation suddenly became dangerous.
Lin Ming began to regret how he was driven by curiosity to come here when he had the chance to escape.
Looking at the ruthless looks of those few people, they, the captured cannon fodder, should have no hope of survival.
I just don’t know if these people can communicate. He should be considered an innocent person.
Lin Ming was so anxious that he almost forgot that he was wearing something blocking his sight. His actions quickly attracted the elder's attention.
"Great Elder, this guy has been moving around. I think he might want to run away, so why not throw him in first?"
The elder with a hint of red hair looked directly at Lin Ming and grabbed him out of the team.
Lin Ming's reaction was fast enough. When the elder stretched out his hand to catch him, he slid backwards and ran in the direction he came from at an extremely fast speed.
But he was fast, and the elder was faster than him.
No one could clearly see what the elder was doing. All they could see was that he snorted coldly, put one hand behind his back, and took a step forward.
Then the whole person disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was already beside Lin Ming.
"You little bastard, you still want to run back to me!"
The red-haired elder curled his fingers into claws and clasped forward.
Lin Ming felt an unusually strong suction coming from behind him, sucking him directly in.
His vision changed in an instant, and he could only see the swaying blue sky.
It turned out that the red-haired elder kicked the person to the ground and picked him up like a chicken.
"The strength is good."
The red-haired elder tugged on Lin Ming's arm and suddenly uttered a question.
"You're so young, you already have such cultivation?"
"Isn't it because the Holy See sent out the elites they carefully cultivated?"
The red-haired elder carried the person to the altar like a chicken, and dropped Ming Ming directly on the altar floor.
"Brother, look at this guy. Is there any other way to use him?"
The bag covering Lin Ming's face was swiped away by someone.
Lin Ming, who directly came into contact with the bright blue sky without clairvoyance, wanted to reach out to cover the light in front of his eyes, but was suddenly stopped by a skinny hand.
"you……"
The owner of that skinny hand seemed a little excited.
"How could it be you?"
"What's wrong, brother? Is there something wrong with this thing?"
The red-haired elder also approached the great elder, wanting to take a look, but the great elder quickly covered Lin Ming's face with the torn cloth belt, and then pushed him aside.
"We can talk about this later when we get back."
The red-haired elder had no objections, leaving Lin Ming confused. The moment the bag was opened, he saw a skinny and shriveled face.
If he hadn't been sure that the man still exuded vitality, he would have almost suspected that this man was a mummy crawling out of some ancient tomb.
Moreover, these two people were looking fierce just now and wanted to tear off his head and throw it into the lake. Why did they suddenly change their minds?
Lin Ming leaned beside the altar, thinking with lingering fear.
But that's good, at least now he doesn't have to have his head ripped off.
On the altar, the regular movements did not change because of this small episode.
The elder, whose skin was as skinny as a mummified corpse, expressionlessly took the cannon fodder that was pushed up, broke its neck neatly, and threw it into the lake.
"The blood of these sinners will wash away your wrongs!"
"We have been looking forward to your coming to the world as soon as possible."
The bright red blood was like light ink, spreading continuously in the blue lake. Gradually, the blue lake was filled with decapitated corpses.
The lake water also changed from clear and clean at the beginning to a light, turbid liquid mixed with red.
The great elder and the red-haired elder were standing by the lake, which was now empty of living creatures, muttering something to each other.
"You seal it with blood, and you will pay with blood."
As soon as they finished speaking, the calm lake water began to roll continuously, with rich foam mixed with the pungent smell of blood.
Thick black mist gradually emerged from the rolling lake water, and the mist pounced on the corpses on the lake like monsters with claws and fangs.
The lifeless corpses on the lake were quickly corroded when contaminated by the black mist, leaving only white bones.
Those white bones were rolled up by the black mist and buried together at the bottom of the dark lake.
And those vicious black mists with teeth and claws, like beasts that have had a full meal, retracted back to the bottom of the lake.
The entire lake returned to calm once again, and the lake water stained with red blood became clear again. It was as if nothing had happened to the entire lake.
Lin Ming, who was forgotten on this stage, looked at the scene in front of him through clairvoyance. Even though he was used to bloody scenes, he felt a little nauseous.
Unexpectedly, there are so many bones hidden in this seemingly beautiful and pure lake.
Sure enough, the more beautiful something is, the more poisonous it is.
He looked at the two old men beside the lake who had regained their composure and slowly walked towards him, knowing that he would also usher in his fate.
Lin Ming's body tensed up, and every muscle in his body was accumulating strength.
"Brother, why didn't you let me kill him just now? Is there anything different about this kid? Could it be that he is really an elite!"
The red-haired elder looked at the great elder with confusion after everything was over.
"This kid is not strong enough, and the power contained in his blood must not be weak. If he is thrown into the lake, it will be much more effective than adding a dozen wastes."
The Great Elder was silent for a while, and Lin Ming's face appeared in his mind again. The already thin and serious face became more profound and mean.
"Do you still remember why His Majesty left Dragon Island in the first place?"
This question confused two people directly.
The red-haired elder had never thought about such a long-term problem, while Lin Ming suddenly felt that he had been fooled by fate when he suddenly learned that this was Dragon Island.
"It's been so long that I can't remember it clearly anymore, but I vaguely remember that it was for a man?"
Speaking of this, the red-haired elder still hated iron for not becoming steel.
"The returnees of Dragon Island can't escape this iron law. All of them are big-hearted people with sick minds."
"What kind of person do you think our Highness wants? You have to give up your own throne for a man?"