Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

“Let's hurry up and maybe share a cup. ”

“I wonder if this sacrifice is delicious enough. ”

……

Hanging Festival?

The cloud dance and the jade went back to look at each other. After discussing each other's eyes, they followed the others to the Demonic Sect.

If you want to go back to the fairy world, you have to find a way back, but if you can get out of the world, these demons won't be stuck here for centuries. If you want to find an exit, you have to slow down. The first thing you have to do is understand the demons' laws of survival, survive, maybe Hanging Festival is the first breakthrough.

Magic Sect periphery.

In the dark, everything has nothing to do with daylight.

The whole Demon Sect is caught in the fire, the cliffs are bright as fire, the night mirrors are lit red, it looks like it is in a burnt stone cave, the whole Demon Sect is really a stone cave, the structure is built in the stone cave, there are a lot of room lobby.

The cloud dance is now located outside the magic section headquarters. To enter the magic section headquarters, you must go through a thousand suspension bridges. The thousand suspension bridges are spiritual. If someone forcibly enters, the end result must be to drop the suspension bridge and fall into the cave to become a walking corpse.

Cloud dance looked at the cave under the suspension bridge, the stars squint, below is a sea of blood, blood like boiling grunt and hot air to take the air, the first glance is indeed blood, look carefully on the top layer but the bloody insects are swimming, dense and numb crowded together.

And this Hanging Festival is about to hang the cave, and the Hanging Festival is about the man strapped to the cross.

The cloud dance looked at the wolf man, the red fruit with his upper body, his head dirty, he seemed to have passed out, suddenly the cloud dance found a mark on his red fruit arm, a cherry blossom mark!

Cherry blossoms?

The indifferent star's eyes shrunk, curious to gauge the surroundings, this black bloom winter can't help but kiss each other's face to grow cherry trees? The answer is definitely not going to grow!

If it doesn't grow, why does this guy have a cherry blossom mark on his arm?

There are only two answers, one from outside the seal, the other from outside the seal, whatever the answer, this person, she can't let him die!

But her body now refused to allow her to save people, and Okja lost Nedan, and her powers were exhausted, not to mention her involvement.

Jade didn't know what she was thinking. At the moment of the cloud dance, he looked at his complex eyes and knew what she was thinking and worried about. He looked at the person tied to him and noticed the cherry blossom mark. Saving this person might be a big breakthrough in the search for an exit.

“Don't worry. Maybe we're not the only ones trying to save him?” Jade whispered at the cloud dance.

Cloud dance nodded, things changed, any miracle could happen. Given the circumstances, she could only comfort herself so much for now. The psychological comfort effect was still a bit.

“I didn't expect this year's Hanging Festival offering to be so colorful. ”

“Who wouldn't say, in case you piss off the reaper...”

……

Just as the clouds danced and the ears were pounding, a ghostly voice came from afar.

“It's Hanging Festival and it's a good day to see blood! ”

A man in a black feather robe stood at the other end of the suspension bridge, with a thick black beard wrapped around his black flaming lips and a black lotus mark on his forehead, surrounded by dark air.

The cloud dance looked at the man and lowered his eyebrows. This person did not look like an ordinary demon. The demon smell and anger on him was obviously more intense than others.

And what he just said, why is it in her ear that she doesn't mean anything?

It's a good day to see blood!

If that's true...

When she came in, she didn't know what the reason was. She felt that the magic around her body, though intense, didn't have the feeling of eating her. On the contrary, it seemed that she had been nourished because she came here, which allowed her to stand up now and walk like a normal person.

This place is obviously a demon tribe. Where can the power nourish her?

“This man in front of you has been lurking in our demonic realm for centuries in order to stop and obstruct us in our search for a way to break the seal. For centuries we have been unable to find a way to lift the seal and find a way, partly because of him, do you hate him? ”

“Absolutely! Who understands that we have been sealed here for hundreds of years and that we are born with no freedom? ”

“Kill him! ”

“Kill him...”

……

The demons were angry and looked at the man crucified, reluctant to kill him at once, seeing how angry they were.

The man on the cross heard this loud and angry cry, seemed to have a slight movement, and seemed to move between his fingers tied to the edge, except, of course, for the cloud dance and the jade, which were discovered by two non-emotionally fluctuating people, no one else noticed.

All of a sudden, the cloud dance felt like there was a strange spot around her measuring her. At that time, the spinal bones were half cut off, and her eyes began to look for that glare as she felt.

Eventually, her eyes stopped on the man on the cross.

It's him!

A very sharp pair of eyes was looking at her under the curly face of her hair.

Aside from her, Okja did not find his measurements.

The eyes are sharp and sharp, like a blade covered in rust, one retreats rust and brightens up, the eyes...

The cloud dance frowned and the look seemed to tell her something.

What is it?

Her ears were filled with angry shouts, and the cloud dance was completely deafening, just speculating about what the man's eyes were trying to convey to her.

“Good! You will kill the sacrifice today at Hanging Festival! Let's do it! ”

The bearded man in the black feather robe gave the order, instantly the scream disappeared and the blast was all the sound of pulling the sword, instantly the dark power rose around the cloud dance, everyone was urging their own strength to kill the accomplice himself.

“Wait! ”

Just when the cloud dance did not know what to do next, the sound of the dark fire shining in the sky came through, the sound was not loud, but it was so powerful that the whole demonic sect and the participants in the Hanging Festival heard what he had said.

Cloud dance squinted, the corner of the mouth stirred the curve, it seemed that there was a turning point.

At that moment, she seemed to see the man on the cross nodding his head at her, thinking that he was mistaken, and when she wanted to see it better, the man still lowered his head and did not move there, as if what she had just seen was a hallucination.