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Chapter two thousand three hundred eighty seventh sacrifice

Xu Qing's shout did not stop the two chattering voices in his mind for too long. They only paused for two seconds and started to make noise again. He pressed his palm hard, and the gravel that had been nailed to his palm was deeply embedded in his flesh, and the blood was covered by the stone.

It was blocked, and only a little seeped out from the edge of the gap, but the severe pain made him shiver, and the thoughts in his mind became clear. High-quality updates are here

Baa baa - bursts of chaotic sheep calls reached his ears. Xu Qing endured the pain in his palms and listened. He saw a large group of sheep screaming and running in from the entrance of the valley. He could vaguely hear a few sounds coming from outside the valley.

The wolves roared, and it is not difficult to guess that these poor sheep were driven into the valley by the wolves.

Thunderbolt - The purple moon hanging in mid-air suddenly flashed hundreds of purple arcs, and instantly connected into a huge criss-crossing grid, covering the heads of the running sheep.

Bang bang bang - only the muffled sound of bursts of raw eggs exploding in the fire was heard, and the sheep covered by the electric grid instantly turned into black ash. They didn't even have time to scream...



Baa baa - the frightened sheep screamed again, and then more big sheep rushed into the valley. The hanging purple moon flashed with lightning and thunder, and the muffled sound of bang bang was heard endlessly. Hundreds of living big sheep suddenly turned into

The black ash exploded.

Xu Qing stood there and stared blankly at the flying ashes in the sky, as if pieces of dead black butterflies were floating away, the majestic purple moon wantonly plundered lives, the panicked sheep kept rushing out of the valley mouth, and the wolves behind them were natural enemies. These

The weak creature has no idea of ​​the death it is about to face, and just spreads its hooves and runs forward. High-quality update

The purple moon hanging high in the sky is like a door god holding a sharp sword. All creatures entering and exiting the valley will be killed by him with his sword. The big sheep rushed into the valley one after another, and all of them were bombarded into black ash.

The steady stream of sheep rushing into the valley to die made Xu Qing calm down completely, and the chattering in his mind stopped. Zidian's unparalleled ferocious power brought him not only shock but also an unprecedented sense of crisis. Because

In this way, he calmed down unexpectedly after a period of frantic palpitations, and his back was already soaked with cold sweat.

The flocks of sheep that keep rushing into the valley are undoubtedly the work of the Snowmastiff. It wants to weaken the power of thunder and lightning by committing sheep suicide. Only in this way can Xu Qing in the valley have a chance to take advantage of the situation and get out of the valley.

Judging from the current situation, the Snow Mastiff's method may not be feasible. Hundreds of sheep have been blasted into ashes by Zidian. Not a single sheep has crossed the range of the Zidian attack. Xu Qing does not dare to act rashly now. If he

Rushing into the attack range rashly will most likely end up with the sheep turning to ashes.

There was a sharp pain in the palm of his hand. Xu Qing raised his palm and dug out the piece of gravel. Blood immediately flowed out and dripped down the edge of his palm. His eyes never left the mouth of the valley for a moment, hoping that a lucky sheep would escape the bad luck.

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More and more sheep rushed into the valley, and the flying black ash danced all over the sky. There was no wind, and the black ash fell down within a few feet of flying, accumulating a thick layer on the ground at the entrance of the valley.

Snap! The purple lightning falling from the sky hit two sheep that rushed into the valley. This time, the two strong sheep were able to let out two mournful screams before they died, and then their bodies exploded into a cloud of black ash.

Does this mean that the power of purple electricity is weakening? Xu Qing's heart trembled and his eyes were fixed on the mouth of the valley. He now really hoped that two more sheep could make a few more mournful cries.

But what happened next left him speechless. No sheep rushed into the valley anymore. It seemed that all the sheep outside had been driven away, and now they were all turned into black ashes all over the ground.

Xu Qing's expression darkened, and he felt bitter in his heart. He thought that even with three heads and six arms, he could not escape the bombardment of purple lightning. Now he could only try to use the thunder artifact to absorb lightning. He had no idea how much lightning he could deflect!

At this time, a wolf roar suddenly came from behind. I looked up and saw a group of gray wolves jumping out of the valley entrance. There were about dozens of gray wolves in this group. At a glance, I knew that they were the owners responsible for driving sheep outside the valley.

Needless to say, it must have been the Snow Mastiff who saw the sheep were exhausted and drove them in.

The wolves had just landed with their claws on the ground and before they could stand still, the purple moon in mid-air flashed countless forked arcs of electricity. However, the alert wolves reacted in the blink of an eye. As soon as their claws landed on the ground, they jumped up and pounced in all directions.

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Rumble--a blazing purple electric arc shot down through the sky with a roar of thunder. On the spot, more than ten gray wolves were blasted into black ash, but half of them skipped the first electric shock and ran away. As soon as they ran out

There was a burst of lightning and thunder in the sky more than ten meters away, and the gray wolf who thought he had escaped the crisis was killed on the spot!

Ziyue guarded the entrance of the valley, and any creature that entered or exited the valley would be blasted into black ashes. There were bursts of thunder in the valley, and even if it was lucky enough to get through the valley entrance, only a whole corpse would be left behind.

The jump of more than ten gray wolves before they died made Xu Qing's heart suddenly move. A crazy idea flashed in his mind. If he also learned the posture of the gray wolf and jumped to the valley mouth as fast as possible, he would tie around his ankles.

The thunder-inducing artifact that I have is probably going to come in handy. Even if I can only buy a few seconds, I still have a glimmer of hope. If I wait for the hurricane to come, it will be too late to do anything.

Thinking of this, Xu Qing gritted his teeth and squatted down, tied the shoelaces a little more firmly, and stared at the mouth of the valley in front of him. He used his blood-stained palms to hold the tendon rope on his ankle and pulled it back.

He held the coffin and the Tianjing pendant together in his palms, preparing to fight before the hurricane struck.

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Wolves are animals with a strong sense of danger. They smelled the danger the moment they jumped into the valley, and their bodies reacted instinctively, jumping to escape the coming danger. The purple moon lightning hanging above the mouth of the valley

It flashed, and thousands of purple bolts fell in an instant. Half of the escaping wolves were killed on the spot, and many healthy wolves jumped over the flashing arc, and then rushed forward for more than ten meters and were shot through the air.

After being bombarded by lightning, what was obtained was only a whole corpse, which became one of millions of buried bones a few years later.

Whoosh! Xu Qing raised his hand and held the thunder weapon in his hand, gritted his teeth and rushed towards the mouth of the valley. Time waited for no one, so he decided to take advantage of the opportunity for the wolves to rush in and give it a try.

Ta-ta - walking as fast as flying, with his eyes completely red, Xu Qing held the thunder-guiding artifact tightly in his hand, counting the distance silently in his mind. He could roughly determine the range of the purple lightning attack, and he must seize the opportunity to throw the object in his hand.

It was close, very close. Xu Qing felt a sharp sting in the palm of his hand. It was the sweat seeping into the wound. He no longer thought about it. His eyes were fixed on the area covered with black and gray in front of him, and his toes touched the black area.
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