"Golden Summoner (!

The more than five hundred people in the cave were completely paralyzed and could no longer move, like a lamb to be slaughtered. The only thing that could move was their eyes, tongues, and throats. So they panicked, screamed, and uttered the most miserable Weeping, bewildered but extremely terrified, greeted their next destiny.

This is a huge deep well with no bottom. The bottom of the deep well is like a huge arena, and around the deep well is a stone wall of hundreds of meters. It looks like a natural cave, with only a ray of sky light from above. Cast it down.

Below the deep well, human bones are piled up like a mountain, and **** scratches are everywhere on the walls around the deep well. The scratches are the last marks left by desperate hands here.

In addition to the scratches, there are countless holes on the walls around the deep well that make the scalp numb, and I don't know what's in those holes.

For the people in this desperate well in the depths, this is a living **** and a slaughterhouse.

"Help"

"I don't want to die yet, save me..."

"I have money, I have money, as long as I leave, I can agree to any conditions..."

Almost everyone was screaming, begging for mercy, tears streaming down, the horrible howl was shaking the earth, everyone fell on the ground, under them were countless bones, some of which were still rotten flesh, smelly, and maggots crawling. .

Under the skeletal ground, there are stones and soil that have been soaked in blood and blackened.

Many people have been completely frightened and incontinent.

A door under the deep well opened, and in the deep gloomy light, a group of wooden puppets began to walk stiffly into the deep well and began to work like a machine.

The puppet is as tall as a normal person. The whole body is blood-stained wood, and the head is also wood. On the wooden head, there is a pale face painted with a weird smile.

The wooden puppets have tremendous strength in their hands. Their hands are pinched on the wrists and ankles of those who cannot move, like pliers, they make a clicking sound, which can crush human bones. Those who are originally terrified are extremely frightened. Suddenly, the puppet's hands and feet were severed by the puppet, the pain was unbearable, and the screams became louder.

The wooden puppets ignored the screams of the people being dragged, and executed orders mechanically. They dragged the hands and feet of those who were numb and stiff, dragging people to them like goods and inanimate objects. In the middle of the deep well, fiddled with a specific pattern, that is the eye of a demon.

Some people are piled up and become the eyeballs in the eyes, and some people form the eye sockets around the eyes.

It didn't take long for everyone at the bottom of the deep well to be dragged into the middle of the deep well by the wooden puppets. A person lying on the ground, using his body, constituted a picture-that was a person with more than five hundred living people. Sacrifice totem composed of Demon Eyes.

The wooden puppets began to leave the scene. Some of the people who were sacrificed already knew what was going to happen next, crying bitterly, cursing, scared, screaming, like a huge and noisy noise, in the deep well. Reverberating at the bottom.

But those people don't know, the more tragic is still to come.

After the wooden puppets completely withdrew, among the dense holes on the walls of the deep well, snake-like monsters crawled out of those holes, and sacrificed towards the eyes of the devil in the venue. The totem quickly surged.

Those black monsters crawled on the ground and bones, and there was a tingling rustle under the deep well.

Within a moment of effort, the monster insects crawled in front of a woman who fell on the ground. Amid the woman's horrified screams, the monster insects began to gnaw at the woman's flesh and blood, and some got into that woman. In her ears, nostrils, and mouth, lumps of blood came out of the woman's eyes, ears, nose, and nose.

The woman's body could not move, but she was trembling violently because of fear and pain, and her eyes were instantly covered with bloodshots of panic and despair.

Countless black monsters blinked to cover the totem of the human demon eye.

The screams under the deep well immediately became ten times sharper.

"Lord Ning Tan, listen. This is the most beautiful voice in the world. As long as the method is used properly, the same sacrifice can produce more than ten times more tributes than ordinary sacrifices. How to squeeze out the fear of mortals, In the words of those mortals, it is an art..."

At the top of the deep well, there is a palace, a young man wearing a black robe with an evil and beautiful face, a trace of blood in his eyes, holding a scarlet wine glass, and a smile on his face, just like admiring a beautiful picture. , Lowered his head, looking down at the dark and deep well below, the scene of purgatory on earth.

Beside this young man, there is a middle-aged man with his head down and his eyes cold and dangerous.

The man's attitude towards the teenager is respectful, "The Lord said yes!"

The black weird worm was wriggling, and the devil's eyes trembled slightly, as if the devil had just opened his eyes after waking up from his sleep.

Countless people's blood flowed on the ground, making the demon's eyes look blood-red and hideous when viewed from the air.

The man with the wine glass closed his eyes, and felt the strong negative energy brought by despair, fear, pain, and resentment from the deep well, overflowing like water from the deep well, and then being caught by the surrounding people. A little bit of space absorption.

The lives of all people in the deep well will eventually be transformed into those dark and negative consciousness and energy. These negative things are the tribute of the devil's eye sacrifice ceremony.

In the invisible void, there seems to be a big mouth, greedily sucking the negative consciousness and energy gushing from the deep well.

The screams in the deep well have always been there, the hiss has been exhausted, and has never stopped.

A cloud of black mist flew from a distance and appeared directly in front of the young man. The black mist dissipated. It was a man wearing a grimace mask, kneeling on one knee, and said in a trembling voice, "Hall of Enlightenment. , There is an urgent report from the Great Merchants in the capital!"

"Oh, what's the matter, Lord Zhai altar previously planned to assassinate Beitang Wangchuan and stir up the situation of the Great Merchants Nation. Has it succeeded?"

"The assassination of Beitang Wangchuan failed. The Shangjing branch of the Great Merchants Kingdom was destroyed by the ruling army. Zhai Tanzhu and seven deacons were all killed. One deacon blew himself up after being arrested. Many of Shang Guo's furnishings have also been uprooted, and many church members have been killed or escaped in hiding..."

With a snap, the wine glass was shattered in the young man's hand and turned into light smoke.

"what happened?"

"The assassination is a trap. Lord Zhai Tan and the others are all in the game. There will be no survivors!"

"Okay... OK... What a Beitang Wangchuan, what a big business country..." The boy's eyes were blood red, and his voice suddenly screamed like a demon, and roared in the entire palace, "Let the five demons come to see me!"

A few minutes later, in the palace, the young man sat on a blood-colored throne. Five people wearing the same golden grimace masks and robes in five colors of red, black, purple, gold and white stood in the palace, facing that The juvenile salutes.

Of the five people in the palace, some have strange breaths, some are full of blood and blood, some are lifeless, plagued by disease, and others are like nothingness...

"Have seen the Lord!"

"The branch that I taught in the upper capital of the Great Merchants has been wiped out. I am going to send you five to lead your subordinates to the upper capital of the Great Merchants. The magic gate is about to open, and the great chaos in Jiuzhou is about to come. I teach Tinder, where Those who have been extinguished will be rekindled wherever they are. Let's use Shangjingcheng to bury us. There are hundreds of millions of mortals in Shangjingcheng. How to do it depends on your abilities. This time, which of you deserves credit. Great, who will be the head of you from now on..."

"Yes!"

After taking over the task, the figures of the five people slowly faded and disappeared into the palace in the blink of an eye.

"Guardian, Changle Alley is here..." The driver opened the door for Xia Ping An, Xia Ping paid the fare, and then walked towards the alley.

Back here from Hongfu, through the entire upper capital, it took about five or six hours on the road.

Today's Shangjing City, the atmosphere is a bit tense. There is a search for the remnants of the Blood Demon Cult. From time to time, you can see teams of police and the ruling army on the street. Checkpoints have been set up at some intersections. It's not easy to rent a carriage. Many people heard that they were arresting people from the Golem Cult, but they were too scared to go out by the words of the Golem Cult.

Xia Ping'an waited for a long time before calling for a carriage. In addition to the various queuing checkpoints he went through along the way, when Xia Ping'an returned to Changle Lane, the night had fallen and the sun was about to set.

Should I buy a carriage and a horse by myself, or it would be inconvenient to travel to the capital here?

If you want to buy a carriage, you must hire a groom.

Muttering in her heart, Xia Ping'an walked back to the small courtyard he rented, took out the key, and opened the courtyard door.

Heilong greeted him at once and licked Xia Ping'an's hand, indicating that everything in the courtyard was normal.

Just when Xia Pingan was about to walk towards the underground secret room and prepare to fuse the boundary beads, a strange soft click appeared in Xia Pingan's ears. He turned his head and saw the wall on the east side of his yard. Next to a sweet-scented osmanthus tree ~www.mtlnovel.com~ a long, tied sheet was hung down.

The sheet was knotted, like a rope, and flung it from the other side of the wall.

Xia Ping'an walked to the section of the sheet and looked up. He remembered that the neighbor to the east of the courtyard was also a big family in the capital, and the house next door was even more grandiose than the Hong Mansion.

Xia Ping'an looked at the cut sheet and was also dumbfounded. What does this mean? Will the stupid thief in the mansion next to him crawl over this sheet?

Just as Xia Pingan raised his head and looked at the wall above, he let out a low exclamation, and a figure carrying a skirt climbing up the wall fell directly from the wall...

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