boom! boom! boom!

At least a dozen giant monks were surrounded, and Ling Han quickly hid in the black tower, and then moved with the wind, cleverly, actually in the direction of the altar.

He saw that there was a team of horses driving in the distance.

This team of carriages... is a prisoner!

Every prison car is amazingly large, and some even reach a few feet, holding a variety of powerful monsters. These monsters roared in the prison cars, and some also snarled and cursed.

Not only powerful monsters, but also ordinary beasts, and even humans, are used as animals and are transported to the altar.

Is this a blood sacrifice?

When the carriage came all the way, it was naturally attacked by the monks. When the monks rushed, they saw that there was a ray of light on the carriage, which was intertwined with the brilliance of the scorpion.

This should be the handwriting of the stars.

Ling Han said in his heart that some monks have almost reached the level of the peak of the sun and the moon, but they can still be defeated by a single blow. The level of this **** pattern should reach the starry environment.

He looked carefully, and there was a piece of paper on the carriage. It was the paper that glowed and formed a **** pattern.

The carriage was open all the way, and the monks could not stop it.

Ling Han’s heart moved, and he had a bold thought, and suddenly appeared from the black tower. Hey, his body immediately intertwined with magic, completely obscuring his figure.

Now anyone who sees him wants to recognize him, and it is impossible to see him in the future.

Hey, after a few ups and downs, Ling Han caught up with the prisoner and rushed straight up.

"Looking for death!" On the carriage, a driver said coldly, and even the meaning of the shot did not.

This is the same as the theme of the Stars, which is a mountain river environment close to?

Although this mountain river is indeed a bit strange, all of them are black and angry, exudes an inexplicable evil, but in front of the legal purpose of the stars, it is a fart, and will be directly shattered into pieces by the power of the law.

Ok?

When the driver saw it, he clearly saw that the man had rushed over, and suddenly he had no shadow!

No wonder, it was shattered into pieces of slag, and even a piece of flesh and blood was gone?

He was a bit puzzled, but here he was so angry that if he was shaken into flesh and blood, it would be difficult to distinguish clearly.

"The big iron head, what's the situation?" On the back of a carriage, someone asked aloud, "I just saw a black shadow on your car."

"It's okay, a warrior in the mountains and rivers may be a fish that leaks through the net. It should be shattered by the shackles of the shackles!" the driver, who was called the big iron head, replied.

"Haha, this thief wants to open the prison car, let these prisoners create chaos? It's too naive, there is a law of the sire, no one is coming!" The driver behind him laughed.

"Yes." The big iron head nodded and drove forward again, and then kept the silhouette that he had seen before.

Ling Han sat quietly. He entered the black tower in the moment he flung into the carriage. It just fell into the carriage. The black tower does not invade, and naturally it will not be blocked by the magic of the law.

There are more than a dozen prisoners in this carriage, all of them are monsters of the mountain and river level. There are tigers with four eyes, cowheads and golden giant sheep, but they are all compressed by the mystery. The average beast is about the same size.

Their cultivation is all done, and although the body has powerful power, it can't work, and it does not reveal the color of anger and despair.

In this realm, there is no difference between the beast and the human being in wisdom. They naturally know that this is an altar, and they are sacrifices.

This made them angry, let them growl, but stopped after a while.

Desperate.

The carriage slowly entered the altar.

There is a passage at the bottom that is enough for these carriages to pass easily and is a bit more spacious.

The surrounding environment became dark and there was a torch in the passage, but it was not bright enough to make the environment depressed and gloomy.

The passage quickly reached its head and the front was suddenly open.

The interior of the altar is hollow, and the trihedron is a cell separated by a room, twisting all the way, extending from the bottom to the top, layer by layer. Most cells are closed to people or monsters, and some cells are empty.

The bottom of the altar was hollowed out, and its depth was not known, because it was filled with red blood.

Even in the black tower, Ling Han seems to be able to smell a strong **** smell. Even if the bottom of the altar is not dug deep, if the light is to be covered with this layer, then the blood needed will be countless.

No wonder there are so many bodies outside, this is really a massacre.

The blood pool, and even the blood lake, is faintly flashing, emitting an amazing cold.

Hey!

The **** lake was surging, only a huge monster was thrown down from above, his head was smashed, and the body fell into the blood lake, alarming the waves. But soon someone picked up its body and left it aside.

A jail cell was opened, and the people and monsters transported by the carriage were loaded in, and then the body was loaded in, and then the altar was transported out and sent to the outside to abandon the body.

When Ling Han was in a hurry, he got out of the carriage and then hid in the black tower, waiting for everyone to leave.

In the screams, the killings are still going on. A headed monster and a famous warrior are thrown off the top of the altar and slammed into the blood lake. The new prisoners are roaring loudly for this. Strike **** the shovel in the cell, but the "old people" are numb and unresponsive.

The carriage left with a full body, and there will be a second and third carriage coming over, bringing new sacrifices and taking away the sacrificed bodies.

In addition to the screams of the ups and downs, and the sound of falling water, it is actually quite quiet. There is a warrior on each floor patrolling, but because this altar is too big, the time required to patrol a circle is also very long.

Ling Han hearted the electricity, and when the patrols of this layer passed, he suddenly appeared from the black tower and grabbed the man.

The man was shocked. Who would have thought that someone in the air would suddenly attack himself? He quickly slammed a punch toward the rear, and between the haste, he only had time to run less than 30% of the power.

Hey, Ling Han launched seven killing spirits, the man was not even suffocating, and was directly stunned. At this time, Ling Han’s hand just grabbed the other’s neck, and his mind was moved and received the black. tower.

He pressed on the other side of the body, and the force swayed. The man gave an exclamation and woke up.

"Bold!" The man immediately screamed and shouted. "There are enemies." He stopped short and suddenly found that it was not inside the altar!

He couldn’t help but be, what is this? How long has he been in a coma?

"My master wants to ask you words, you can cooperate, or the emperor has eaten you!" The Shura emperor appeared, holding a dog's mouth, and sharp teeth on the man's face.

I have to say that the Shura Devil is quite suitable for doing this kind of work.

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