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Chapter 3663 No way back

"Wha, what..."

The kite demons standing on the edge of the ghost altar were dumbfounded.

The kite demons who can be selected into the team by Qiang Yu are all the elites of the kite demon clan.

In the past years, they have also had the opportunity to go to the ghost altar. Basically every kite demon has gone to the ghost altar several times. Which time did it not end in failure?

Qiang Yu stood at the edge of the ghost altar, his body trembling constantly.

Those black eyes sparkled with unbelievable light...

This is hell!

Even though the big ghost festival vetoed it, Hate-level Weird himself actually wanted to merge with "Mystery"?

This is simply impossible to happen!

There have never been any records of this in Yami Island.

Qiang Yu's reaction was very sharp. He noticed that the big ghost priests all had dumbfounded expressions. The problem must lie with this Weigui.

At this moment, Qiang Yu felt a strong impulse in his heart to snatch this hate-level treacherous beast away!

Hate-level weirdo just likes "mystery", and it is impossible for him to be interested in a waste like Cang Duo.

But Qiang Yu finally restrained this impulse...

If he angered Hate-level Weiyi, he would die miserably, so Qiang Yu didn't dare to take this risk.

In the end, it watched helplessly as the huge hedgehog merged into the glass piece, and Cang Duo then closed the glass piece.

"Is this...done?" Fuxi asked with his eyes widened.

This is indeed the process of integrating hatred-level cunning and resentment-level cunning.

As long as you can use "mystery" to lure weirdness into it, you can incorporate it into it.

Of course, this is only the first step.

If you want Weiyi to have fighting power, and even go through life and death with you, you must go through a long period of running-in.

"This, this weird one... belongs to me?" Cang Duo raised his head and asked.

The twelve great demons were stunned for a long time, and no one answered Cang Duo.

At this time, one of the great ghost festivals suddenly screamed, "I remember! This is the thing in the ghost master's hand! A plaything lying in the ghost master's hand! Do you have any impressions?"

"Tiger thorn! It's tiger thorn!"

"This is the ghost owner's pet!"

I also remembered other Daigui Festivals.

Deep in the ghost mountain, there is a huge painting hanging.

On that painting was a portrait of the owner of Ghost Mountain, who was a huge monkey.

The great ghost priests called this huge monkey the ghost master...

In that painting, the ghost master is sitting like a holy king, with one of his hands spread out, and on the spread hand lies a hedgehog.

Usually afraid of the majesty of the ghost master, they rarely dare to look at the details of the painting, and most of the time they just glance over it in a hurry.

I couldn't even pay attention to the hedgehog in the painting.

But at this moment, one of the great ghost priests finally remembered...

This hedgehog is not one of those hate-level monsters on the third level, but the ghost master’s pet!

How could the ghost owner’s pet be taken away by others?

"Hand over this weirdo!"

A big ghost priest shouted.

A diamond-shaped glass piece flashed from the center of its eyebrows.

The glass piece was completely black, as if there was a black snake embedded in it.

Its weirdness is actually black!

"call……"

A terrifying aura escaped from the glass pieces.

This aura seemed to be substantial, accumulating in the entire hall.

Cang Duo felt this aura, and his big face was full of fear and uneasiness. The corner of his mouth murmured and he said repeatedly, "I'll... let it out right now..."

You have eyes to see...

I didn't let it in...

It came in on its own!

Cang Duo cried in his heart, and then shook the glass piece, trying to get out the tiger thorns inside.

But the tiger thorn was not under Cang Duo's control, and seemed to be hidden in the glass piece, motionless.

Faced with the almost cannibalistic gazes of the twelve great ghost priests, Cang Duo was also very anxious.

It stretched out its hands and tried to pry open the glass piece, but its power couldn't be stronger than the Hate-level Weirdness, and it couldn't pry it open at all.

Cang Duo saw the expressions of the big ghost priests looking like they were about to eat people, and begged, "Seniors, it won't come out..."

"It's easy! Just give me your glass piece!"

As a big ghost priest spoke, he jumped down, reached out and grabbed Cangduo's glass pieces in his hand.

Just when it was about to leave, another big ghost priest said, "Bei Yuan, isn't it against the rules for you to take away this person's glass piece like this?"

The big ghost sacrifice on the ghost altar has the right to veto, but cannot take action to rob other people of their weirdness and "mystery".

"Its fusion of hate-level weirdness is also against the rules," Bei Yuan said coldly.

"Then leave it to the ghost faces to judge, and you take this guy away together," the big ghost festival said.

"Take it away too..." Bei Yuan frowned.

According to the normal process, after integrating the hate-level weirdness, it will be brought to the third floor of the Ghost Mountain.

Because what appeared on the second floor was not the body of the Hate-level treacherous creature, but its clone.

But in Bei Yuan's eyes, Cang Duo was simply not qualified to go to the third level.

It thought of the strict rules in the Ghost Mountain, and had no choice but to lift Cang Duo up and fly up.

"Now that the ghost cage stone has been broken, the ghost altar will not select the Great Ghost Sacrifice for the time being. Please go back," Bei Yuan glanced at the people below.

As soon as these words came out, Luo Zheng and his party were immediately shocked.

No way...

Cang Duo was taken away.

You can't choose the Great Demon Festival.

Then the human race will not be screened out!

If they are allowed to go back like this, they will definitely run into Mu Ling and his party. This is a dead end!

"Senior!" Luo Zheng suddenly said loudly and raised his hands, "We have traveled thousands of miles to come here to search for the human race in the Ghost Mountain. Can you help spread the word?"

The eyes of many great ghost sacrifices immediately focused on Luo Zheng.

In fact, when the Great Ghost Festival first appeared, they all secretly paid attention to Luo Zheng.

They can feel a strange and powerful breath from Luo Zheng.

If Luo Zheng stands on the ghost altar, they are happy to let Luo Zheng pass and become a great ghost sacrifice.

Of course, Luo Zheng's identity as a human race is the biggest obstacle.

The relationship between these alien great ghost priests and the human race is not harmonious.

When Bei Yuan heard Luo Zheng's words, he just sneered, "Those human races are so high up in the world that ordinary people like me can't reach them!"

The faces of the other great ghost priests were also full of ridicule, and their conflicts with the human race were not as big as usual.

Just when the Demon Festival was about to get into the space and access the space, the door was pushed open again with a "bang".

What opened the door was a piece of armor.

Floating next to the armor was an eyeball and a beautiful woman.

And behind these three people, standing were the Crimson Demon Clan and the Dai Mi Clan.

Ah Huo stared at Luo Zheng with a charming look on his face, "Originally I was interested in a Resentment Level Weird, but I thought you would be waiting here for a long time, so I came here in advance."

When Luo Zheng, Fuxi, and Nuwa saw the three Yuanling Civilizations, they quickly retreated to the other side of the ghost altar. Unexpectedly, after all this trouble, the most troublesome situation appeared.


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