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Chapter 1495: Worship the Dragon God (Part 2)

Just as he was wondering, the door of the room where his eyes were locked opened, and Long Fengyang walked out quickly. He was wearing a straight military uniform, with a hint of anger between his eyebrows. It seemed that the former General Staff had encountered something.

The trouble was mostly due to his wife's troubles, and he banged the door hard after going out.

Long Fengyang quickened his pace to catch up with the crowd, and followed him to the south, quickly disappearing from sight. Even the men in brown clothes on several watchtowers also followed and evacuated.

, now the old and young men of Longmen gathered together and went to the square, leaving a group of women who did not leave the house.

To be cautious, Xu Qing planned to let Bolin take action later. They were responsible for covering. At this moment, a person jumped out of the cave behind him. It was Hu Ergou. He did not know where he came from.

He set up a rope ladder, lowered it to the entrance of the cave, and climbed straight down. He moved as fast as a monkey whose tail hair had been burned.

Xu Qing immediately waved to the cave behind him and shouted softly: "Act, load the things as fast as possible, remember, you must be fast!" After saying that, he jumped down from the cave, facing the ancient warrior a few meters high.

There is no need for a rope ladder.

Old En and Bolin jumped down together, walking a little later. The backpacks on their shoulders were bulging, filled with explosive materials.

Xu Qing now understood why Huergou was able to escape from being chased by two ancient warriors. This guy's legs and feet were so fast. He had just gained a foothold when Huergou ran away for several hundred meters. There was no one in the whistle.

He had already reached the door over there, and even if he tried to pull him back, it was too late. This guy bent his fingers and knocked on the door panel.

Dong-dong-dong-there were knocks on the door, one long and one short, and soon the door opened a crack. Hu Ergou didn't wait for the woman inside the door to make any move, he pushed the door open and squeezed in, as if he encountered something minor.

Despite the resistance, this guy still entered the door with brute force. This was good, as it would give Bolin and the others more time.

Xu Qing now wore the mask of a middle-aged man. He did not install bombs with Bolin, but patted his earphones and whispered: "Everyone, check your watches and return to the cave in fifteen minutes."

"Yes!" The three people who had already started working responded at the same time. Xu Qing didn't say any more. He slipped and flew straight to the south. His speed was several times faster than Hu Ergou. At first glance, he looked like

A flicker of drifting smoke.

The people in Longmen believed in the Dragon God. According to Hu Ergou, they also raised a dragon-shaped snake. Every day, the men in the door, old and young, had to worship the Dragon God. This also aroused Xu Qing's strong interest. He just wanted to stay far away.

Watch the excitement from a distance and touch the bottom of Longmen.

The square south of Longmen is an oval-shaped venue surrounded by blue brick walls. There is only one gate for entry and exit. Two guards with serious faces stood at the door. Each of them had a golden coiled dragon embroidered on their chests. This is

Xu Qing, a high-ranking Golden Dragon Guard in the Dragon Gate, walked half a circle along the wall, found a corner where the guards could not see, and scanned the situation in the square with his clairvoyant eyes.

This is the biggest benefit of the clairvoyant eye. Now Xu Qing has become very good at using it. He can send and receive freely with just a thought, and he can have a panoramic view of everything in the square.

The old and young men in Longmen were all kneeling on the smooth and clean bluestone floor. At first glance, it was estimated that there were no less than three hundred people there. If the number of women and children were added to the number, it would indeed be considered a prosperous population.

The crowd kneeling on the ground did not attract Xu Qing's attention. He was now looking intently at a triangular altar at the eastern end of the square. The entire altar was divided into three floors, covering an area of ​​about 100 square meters, with every two meters on the first floor.

There is a metal stake standing in front of it, with various animals tied with iron chains on it. There are big bears, tigers, pigs and sheep, small ones like rabbits, dogs, chickens and ducks. These animals have one thing in common, that is, they all have a string of unknown names hanging on their bodies.

red fruit.

On the second floor of the altar is a sunken water tank, which contains many plump live fish. The fish are swimming happily with their heads and tails swaying, as if they are not aware of the danger of becoming food at any time. They are placed on the third floor of the altar.

There is a large metal cage, several times larger than the cages used to keep ligers and tigers in zoos. Each metal railing is as thick as a chicken egg. There is a big snake coiled in it. This snake is different from ordinary snakes.

There were actually two long arms covered with scales on the upper half of its body, and it stared coldly at the crowd of people kneeling below with a pair of eyes the size of copper bells.

Xu Qing is no stranger to this kind of snake. Its name is Ba Snake, and it is also known as Snake Man. Speaking of which, he has such a group of snake men with extremely strong combat capabilities. Unexpectedly, he is being worshiped by the people in Longmen every day.

The dragon god of the Dragon God is actually a snake man, which surprised him a lot. Look at the snake man who has been fat and lazy. He has been living a happy life here and being worshiped by people. Maybe this good life will come to an end soon.

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Now that he knew what the Dragon God was, there was no need for Xu Qing to stay any longer. Just when he was about to take away his powers and leave, he suddenly saw an incredible scene. A middle-aged man in white robes standing by the altar shouted,

Three men walked side by side from the gate of the square. To be precise, it was two men from the Dragon Gate escorting a pale man over.

This man's hands were tied behind his back, and his hair was as messy as a chicken coop. He also had a big beard. He looked like a San. Xu Qing, who was planning to leave, frowned and continued to stand outside the wall and watch.

Getting up, he wanted to know what the people in Longmen were doing to take Asan. Could it be that they were treating him as a sacrifice to the Snake Man?

Xu Qing's idea was soon confirmed next. Two men from the Dragon Gate escorted Ah San to the altar. The bearded Ah San, who was originally mentally weak, immediately started to scream strangely. As long as a normal person saw the altar

Anyone caught with a snake would be frightened, not to mention that the person who caught him was peeling off his clothes with his hands.

The bearded Ah San screamed and struggled in vain, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't win any sympathy. Instead, the two Longmen men became more violent and peeled him clean after a few tears.

Throw it away. A flash of sharpness flashed in the eyes of the man in white robe standing next to the altar. He pulled out an ox-ear sharp knife from his waist with his backhand. He took two steps forward and pointed the tip of the knife at the bearded Ah San's chest.

The bearded Ah San howled at the top of his lungs. The shrill voice echoed over the square, but it could not arouse any sympathy. The tip of the knife stabbed and turned rapidly on his chest covered with knotted black hair, and the bright red blood pooled.

The sword surged out, instantly turning his chest red. As the tip of the knife moved, a bloody coiled dragon appeared on the bearded chest...

The Longmen man who was kneeling on the ground seemed to be used to hearing this kind of sound. No matter whether he was young or old, there was no strange expression on his face, other than indifference or indifference, as if the person being slaughtered in front of the altar was not a living person, but a headache.

Barking livestock!


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