Demon can cover the sky!

Crazy, can be the world!

This is probably a solemn ceremony before hunting. For the demon warriors, it is the most critical pre-match event to inspire the demon heart!

So while the rumbling roar of pressure was heard, the demon warriors who were jumping up and down on the ground immediately stopped the weapons they waved, and once again looked into the sky with devout expressions.

Yaorao looked up and then immediately shrank her eyes, almost unable to continue to restrain her strength!

hiss!

Xie Bing and the idiot immediately made a sound of gasping in the air. When Di Lan saw the flag sacrifice ceremony in the sky, she immediately stood three steps away from the other six people with a blue face. Knowing her identity would definitely arouse the disgust of everyone again.

Yaorao then realized where the strong bloody aura that had been in the sky came from. She began to think that the demon clan hiding behind the black clouds had such a disgusting aura. But what was now displayed in front of her was telling a cruel slaughter in the most tragic posture in the world!

After the triangle flag of blood moon in the night rose, a row of densely packed villains appeared on the flag-raising rope pulled by the demons hidden behind the clouds.

The demons with good pupils can see those who rise with the blood moon hunting flag, and those who are tied on the iron hook hole on the flag-raising rope and wearing pipa bones...humans!

Even the demon summoners who were late to come under the leadership of the Great Wind could see clearly, so the scene that came into Yaorao and Long Jue's eyes at this time was even more clear!

Countless living people rose up with the ropes pulled by huge force.

One by one, they were tightly attached, under the rising hunting flag, spasming in pain.

The expressions of fear and fear enveloped their faces. The iron chains that pierced their pipa bones, three bloodletting grooves were cast in the hook.

So as the flag rises, blood lines also flew out from the living sacrifices of these human race, and a bloody mist of blood suddenly sprinkled in the sky!

The hunting banner nourished by blood mist even emits a smoldering magic light!

The hunting flag was only half higher, and the number of human races hanging high on the flagpole has reached as many as a thousand people.

Among them are civilians, war gods, and perhaps some elders of the four sects have been mixed with, but they have all been cut off their meridians and their tongues have been cut off, so that they cannot break themselves with their dantian blasts, nor can they make discordant spitting sounds.

Only the hoarse chant echoed between heaven and earth, which sounded extremely painful, and instantly reminded people of the soul suffering on the Hell Oil Knife Mountain.

The severe pain twisted their limbs, and the indescribable shame wiped out their hearts and pride!

The enchanting eyes burst out instantly, and the body trembled so hard that it could not be suppressed.

She couldn't bear to read the expressions on her cheeks one by one, but she had to seriously imprint everything in front of her in her heart!

When she saw the naked woman, she must have been a poor girl who was humiliated by the demons and then hung under the flag rope. When she saw the child who had not yet left her tender hands and feet, half of which had been cut off, her expression was so painful that she was so cunning.

Those once fresh lives are now like beasts skewed on a barbecue rack, one tightly attached to the other, rising high in the black clouds under the evil eyes of the demons!

"My grass! beast! I cut them!"

Ling whistled heart-wrenchingly, then pulled out the flute from her waist, and tiny talisman snowflakes instantly formed on her body!

He seemed to have forgotten that half of the blood of the demons was flowing in his body, and there was a urge to kill demons in his heart!

Unfortunately, Ling rushed out of the team and was directly smashed to the ground by Yaorao with a punch!

Ling's chin hit the hard ground, and then the warm blood flowed down.

"Ajiu, are you crazy? Are you actually as cold as a demon? Can you bear this kind of scene to protect yourself?"

Ling angrily cursed the enchanting ruthlessness in everyone's hearts with a secret word.

"Ling! Calm down!"

Another punch, the enchanting hit her nose and bloomed!

Ling was extremely angry by Yaorao's two punches. The Blizzard lingering around her almost irrationally rushed back towards Yaorao. However, just as he was impulsive and wanted to attack Yaorao, Ling looked up and saw Yaorao's eyes.

The enchanting at this time is no different from the demonized female demon cultivator!

The entire pupil was flashing with red blood, and two continuous blood tears passed through her cold cheeks, making her heart shrink instantly, and then all the madness and anger in her body disappeared without a trace like a tide!

The enchanting is crying.

The anger in her heart was no less than the impulse to fight to the death that lingered in Ling's heart at this moment.

"You show me your eyes wide, what can we do in this situation?"

The enchanting collar was pinching Ling's collar, and the joints were clattering.

"A big battle? It delayed for hours, and then died in battle with countless reinforcements from the demon clan and even the messengers we sent out for help. We hung a sacrifice flag with those compatriots who were already hopeless to survive? Then let these crazy guys be stained with our blood and rushed into the lord land of the human race to carry out the second round of killing?"

"Ling! Don't think that you are the most heartbreaking here!"

The enchanting blood and tears fell on Ling's cheeks half-covered demon scales, and each drop brought the temperature that burned the soul.

The thing Yao Rao hates the most is to take the priority between human life and human life, but the reality is now. On the territory of the demon clan, even if she now has all the combat power of the Frozen City in the beast ring, she will not be able to fight the decisive battle with the thousands of demon clans who have gathered together!

"I...sorry."

Ling's hand holding the gravel behind her was already grinding into pieces by himself.

He apologized to Yaorao from the bottom of his heart.

It was because he was too reckless. Perhaps his special identity made him more eager to prove his sincere heart as a human being. Therefore, he had such a radical reaction when facing what was happening in front of him.

"Just know, stand up and look at everything in front of me. Every day... I will give it a hundred times back!"

Yaorao stung her neck and lifted Ling from the ground. Fortunately, the powerful demons who were deeply attracted by the flag sacrifice ceremony did not notice the small commotion made by Yaorao and her group.

Of course... except for a thin purple-scale demon standing behind Yaorao, she seemed to have a light look at Yaorao's back inadvertently.

The bloody hunting demon flag has risen to the highest point of the head of a hundred feet!

The wind blew, making a sound of rushing.
Chapter completed!