Even in a good year, it is not easy for a person to survive for seven days without eating or drinking.

What's more, it's snowing in June, and these hungry believers are already in poor health and are all skinny.

If you don’t eat or drink for a month, just take small pills...

He Yanxiao thought about it carefully and realized that this was indeed much more serious than the consequences of the people in Africa who were addicted to drinking syrup in their previous lives.

Just as Ran Hongying said, I'm afraid that after taking the pills, they will become walking zombies who have been hanged by evil magic.

Since there is no way to cover everything, He Yanxiao is not pretentious and keeps the Phoenix Jade Talisman close to his heart. If there is going to be a fight, this is a life-saving talisman in the true sense!

Glancing at the Manjiang Hong in his dyed red tassel, He Yanxiao summed it up in a few words: "They asked me to take you in the opposite direction from here to a mountain col outside the altar."

"If we don't have the time, let's rush directly into the religious base here."

When she first explained the basics of spiritual practice to He Yanxiao, this cold beauty was very meticulous and thoughtful. But now that everything was ready, Ran Hongying was a little anxious about rushing into the battle to kill the enemy, and she no longer wanted to follow He Yanxiao slowly and take a detour.

It was rare for He Yanxiao to see the dawn of freedom, and he hesitated: "Huh?"

"The most annoying thing for me. The fact that Mr. Mei can convince you to cheat on me shows that he knows the operating mechanism of Jing'an Division very well. Everything you and I can think of, they can think of, and there must be preventive arrangements. So..."

"Why should we do something that would make them all think about it?"

Before the other party could finish speaking, He Yanxiao blurted out, and immediately met Ran Hongying's eyes. Looking at the other party's round and bright eyes that looked back with firm eyes and inexplicable innocence, He Yanxiao couldn't help laughing, and suddenly the worries in his heart were relieved.

However, what if you rush in and are surrounded by a sea of ​​people?

In addition to Mr. Mei, Altar Master Xu, and the three remaining guards, there are at least dozens of thugs in the "Altar of Immortality."

"Oh, you take me to the main forum first, and I will explain it to you."

"OK."

As soon as He Yanxiao asked, Ran Hongying remained calm and took out the antidote that Dong Zhang, the leader of the four major bodyguards, promised to put under the bridge of a frozen river with He Yanxiao.

As expected, ruffians are not trustworthy.

Is it poison... I still have to fight to the death with the "Altar of Immortality".

On the way, He Yanxiao thought deeply, and at this moment he probably understood that although Mr. Mei wanted to invite you to the urn, he could not just sit back and watch the "Altar of Immortality" being carried by him and Ran Hongying.

Otherwise, Mr. Mei's hard work this month will be wasted.

He Yan sighed with a smile, and immediately lowered the title of "Girl" dyed red tassel by a little bit: "These sisters said that they hate scheming, but they are very reckless. It is possible that there is a crisis beyond common sense."

intuition.

Otherwise, how could Yan Hongying easily believe that he could be trusted?

But just when He Yanxiao was thinking wildly, he had already brought his dyed red tassel to a small mound behind the "Altar of Immortality". His sight would be higher than the four walls of the manor's southeast, northwest, and fell into the stronghold of the altar.

middle.

He Yanxiao said seriously: "Although the weather is very cold and the thugs inside are not very energetic, there are hungry people everywhere who cannot live in the house and are warming up around the fire. It is not easy to break into the altar."

"Well, just leave it to me!"

Ran Hongying looked at the past, and using a method that He Yanxiao could not understand, she could see that these hungry people still had some life left except for some guys who had not taken the pills and had just come to seek refuge.

The others are all dying, and their souls are pulled and connected to the center of the altar at the deepest point of the altar by invisible threads, as if they were sacrificed to some unknown existence.

As long as Mr. Mei is willing, he can make these dead people "physically ascend" in an instant and return to the embrace of "the Holy Mother of Gods who came to save the world".

In this case, Ran Hongying agreed. Immediately afterwards, He Yanxiao saw her dancing the red flowers into a big windmill. Pieces of flexible and delicate golden feathers floated down from the black whirlwind above Ran Hongying's head, surrounding her.

The whole body dances lightly.

In just a few moments, these golden phoenix feathers that were swaying and burning in the wind were densely packed and countless. They swayed in response to the dyed red tassel's heart, like a layer of golden clouds covering her shoulders, like autumn maples in a trance.

Like fire!

Even though he was amazed at the beauty of this scene, He Yanxiao knew that dyeing red tassels at this moment was definitely not for the sake of looking good and playing with flowers. After looking at the distance for a while, he locked the position of one of the remaining three of the four guardians in the courtyard, and immediately made a decisive move against dyeing red tassels.

Ying said: "Please take cover, and I will kill one of the remaining three."

"That's fine. Although a three-person formation is not as good as a four-person formation, it is still a threat to you. Kill first and then show off, and get rid of his henchmen, which is the right thing to do."

Apparently unable to restrain his desire to attack and kill, Ran Hongying saw He Yanxiao reaching the southeast corner in a flash, and immediately threw Man Jianghong away.

The countless golden feathers seemed to echo, just like the autumn leaves whirling in the wind, which was very beautiful. They stretched on both sides of the gun body where the river red was flying and bombarded, like a pair of phoenix feathers soaring in the sky, which was eye-catching.

When such a big movement occurs, anyone who is not deaf or blind can basically see the signs.

But how long has it been since He Yanxiao came and went?

For the first time, everyone was shocked by the dazzling beauty of the fire phoenix crossing the high wall. Only a few guards realized that something was wrong.

Dong Da, Zhu Er, Ye San, Cheng Si.

At the southeast corner, excluding the dead "old crab", Cheng Si, the third most powerful of the four guards, had just made a lotus leaf chicken and was about to find a place to eat and drink to warm himself up, when he saw the fire feathers in the sky.

Unexpectedly, the tile wall in the corner suddenly collapsed.

The chicken with lotus leaves was hot in the palm of his hand, and he threw it out in a hurry. Cheng Si's eyes rolled around, and he felt a chill in his heart, and soon he saw the mud wall in the corner falling down.

The next moment, although Cheng Si was frightened, a pair of Wind and Thunder Vajra Palms, which had killed the "Iron Horse" who was also a pulse-opening master in the world, immediately followed the direction of the cold wave and pinched it.

Cheng Si asked himself, as long as he can catch his breath, he will immediately use the "divine magic" given by the Holy Sacrifice to annihilate the enemy!

However, at this time, He Yanxiao resorted to his old tricks of sneak attacks, and the experience benefits of killing the "old crab" in advance were immediately apparent, and he was not prepared to give Cheng Si a chance at all.

Knowing that this guy had some evil skills under his belt, He Yanxiao used the "Old Crab" trick on Cheng Si, causing severe pain in Cheng Si's eardrums.

The direction of the Wind and Thunder Vajra Palm suddenly deviated by half an inch, and it had not accumulated enough strength to clamp the incoming sharp knife. The extremely sharp blade instantly cut Cheng Si. His palms slipped out and inserted into his throat with one breath.

Go in. Drops of red mucus immediately flowed out along the blade of the knife that penetrated the throat, and poured out blood-red plum blossom petals!

Having settled the accounts for his predecessor, He Yanxiao suddenly felt refreshed. Then he applied a palm force to the guy's heart from a distance, causing his internal organs to rupture.

The death of those who are wandering around in the world has been expected for a long time.

It’s just that I’m not willing to give in without trying my best——

Seeing He Yan's smiling face clearly, Cheng Si couldn't help but bleed faster and almost died of anger... although he was still close to death.

He Yanxiao had just gone out not long ago, so why did he lose his life when he didn't see her all of a sudden?

The darkness in front of his eyes was getting thicker. When He Yanxiao pulled out the blade, Cheng Si covered the hole with both hands, as if frantically trying to save his life, but in the end, he used his broken voice in vain. Before his eyes lost consciousness and finally became weak, he spit out four

I can't make out any of the dialect's words.

"That's right, Wafu!"

"I've only avenged half of my revenge. I'm sorry for you."

He Yanxiao picked him because he had something good in him.
Chapter completed!