Forced to bind with the double-faced dragon Aotian

A burst of true energy injected into Meng Shuchen's body, Meng Shuchen opened his eyes and woke up slowly, wondering if it was because the blood mist beside the altar was too thick, Xiao Xuelan saw that his eyes seemed to be slightly bloody.

"How is it? Are you okay?" Xiao Xuelan helped Meng Shuchen to stand up, and Shuanghan took out the sheath and held it in his hand in advance, ready to guard against possible sneak attacks at any time.

Meng Shuchen didn't speak, but just gave a faint "hmm".

Although the blood mist was thick, it didn't stain her body. Xiao Xuelan was dressed in plain clothes, but she was still spotless, her expression was calm and self-possessed, and she was not afraid of danger.

He observed the pool of blood in the center of the altar, as if it had been boiled, boiling and tumbling, and human bones such as leg bones, skulls, and hand bones surfaced from time to time, and the picture was bloody and weird.

"Where is the demon who dares to set up sorcery to harm people here? How can it be a man who shrinks his head and tail? Get out!" Xiao Xuelan's voice sank into her dantian, and her voice resounded all around. Boost morale.

"This is a sacrificial circle." Meng Shuchen's voice suddenly came from behind, "Sacrificing the blood of the living and the bones of the undead can summon the ghosts of hell and make them return to the world, immortal, The magic circle has been opened, and this place will soon become a ghostly beast."

"So evil?" Xiao Xuelan stared at her surroundings vigilantly, while discussing countermeasures with Meng Shuchen, "Is there any way to stop it? What exactly do these people want?"

"Once the magic circle is activated, it will be irreversible. They want to prevent the capital of Guli Kingdom from sinking into the sea and bring back all the people who died here." Meng Shuchen's tone was calm, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him .

Xiao Xuelan felt a chill on his back when he heard it, and suddenly felt like an electric shock passed through his mind, he was quite clear, and he noticed something strange, he clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand, without turning around, he asked in a deep voice: "What do you mean?" Will you know so clearly? Where is your qin? Summon Duyou, there will be enemies here at any time, prepare to fight."

"sorry."

Why say sorry?

Xiao Xuelan's heart sank, and she turned around abruptly. Of course, the person in front of her could not summon Duyou, because he had changed, he still had the same handsome appearance, but his facial features were sharper, and his light-colored eyes were cold, as thin as a knife. The lips then revealed more ruthless words: "I am the consecrated person of this magic circle."

"Say it again." Xiao Xuelan gritted her teeth, her warm peach eyes flickered, and she was on the verge of an emotional outburst.

"It's true that he said it a hundred times." Suddenly, many black shadows rose from the blood mist, surrounding Xiao Xuelan and Chao Su. There were two people wrapped in black robes and wearing silver masks. He slowly walked out from the blood mist and stood on the high steps. He was obviously the leader of the group. The speaker had a strange tone, as if he was deliberately covering up his original voice.

"Chao Su, you are finally here." The black-robed man said coldly, "Come here, this place has been prepared for you for a long time."

"Don't go!" Xiao Xuelan tightly grasped Chao Su's arm to prevent him from leaving. At the same time, Shuang Han pointed at the man in black and asked angrily, "Who are you and what do you want to do to him?"

"Mr. Xiao, please understand that it's not what we want to do to him, but that he is one of us." The man in black laughed and urged, "Chao Su, what are you waiting for? Wasn't it always your plan? Come here!"

Chao Su glanced at Xiao Xuelan expressionlessly, then quickly looked away, and walked forward firmly. Xiao Xuelan held his arm tightly behind him, with a hint of pleading in his trembling tone: "Chao Su , Wake up! Don’t be fooled by them! Although... I don’t know what you guys want to do now, but don’t go, don’t be with them, don’t let yourself fall, turn back before it’s too late... I beg you..."

"Please? I don't want to go, why don't you stay and wait for you to help that trash kill me?" Zhao Su looked back at him and said ironically, "I was fooled once, but it doesn't mean I will be fooled by you for the second and second time." three times!"

"I didn't! You believe me, I never lied to you, and I never wanted to hurt you!" Xiao Xuelan didn't care about being surrounded by the enemy at this time, she just wanted to try her best to restore Chao Su's trust, and she didn't want to just watch Chao Su continued to go astray, "But if you leave me today, we really won't be able to go back. I don't want to see this kind of thing happen. Don't do stupid things, huh?"

"It's too late, it's too late." Zhao Su's condensed expression loosened a bit because of Xiao Xuelan's words, and then he restrained his wavering thoughts, lowered his eyes and shook his head, "I have to go, this is the fate I chose."

"Fucking fucking fate!" Xiao Xuelan was in a hurry, ignoring the aloof character and even swearing swear words, grabbed Chao Su's shoulder and forced him to face himself, his expression lost his composure, "I just believe 'my fate is up to you' I can't help it! Where is fate? This is an excuse for the weak! If you pass today, we will be enemies, and sooner or later we will meet each other. If you don't care about me at all, then you go!"

Thunderclouds are densely covered above the secret realm, and a huge storm is brewing in the center of the East China Sea. There is rumbling thunder in the clouds, and a thick and long purple lightning cuts through the clouds. After that, everyone heard a deafening thunder, indicating that The center of the storm is here.

Xiao Xuelan held her breath waiting for Chao Su's answer, her heart was about to jump out of her nervousness.

There was fleeting hesitation in Chao Su's eyes, he took a deep look at Xiao Xuelan, and said the final decision in a hoarse voice: "I'm sorry, it's too late."

"I don't want 'I'm sorry'!" Xiao Xuelan just bet her position in Chao Su's heart and forced him to make a decision, but when Chao Su actually made a decision, Xiao Xuelan regretted it again.

"We... are not the same people after all. These days, it's all mistakes. Forget it..."

Xiao Xuelan changed from grabbing Chao Su's arm to standing in front of him, her eyes were slightly red, and said: "I don't allow you to go there! Are you angry with me because you think I don't have you in my heart? No, I can say that I am Like you, love you, is this enough? Or do you want me to be alone in the future? I... I can also promise you, as long as you don't get together with those monsters... If you leave... what should I do?"

This was already the most humble thing Xiao Xuelan could say when he gave up his self-esteem. He knew that if he let Chao Su pass by at this moment, he would definitely become the cold-blooded and ruthless killing machine in his dream!He can't let the nightmare repeat itself!

Chao Su's decision just now seemed to be shaken by Xiao Xuelan's confession, frowning, with both heartache and touch on his face, hesitatingly said: "Xuelan..."

"Are you finished?" The black-robed man watched the farewell scene for a long time, and said impatiently, "Is this the time for you to fight me? Chao Su, haven't you been waiting for this moment for so long? Now It will be realized soon, why are you still hesitating? Have you forgotten the insidious and ugly faces of those who claim to be righteous? The great work is about to be completed, come here quickly!"

Frost Han slashed down to block Chao Su's way, Xiao Xuelan held the sword in front of Chao Su like a tall and vigorous pine tree, and resolutely said to the man in black: "With me here, don't you want him to be with you !"

"Hahahahaha! Young Master Xiao is so breathless! Is it just you alone or the vulnerable rescuers you brought?" The black-robed man did not know where the mechanism was activated, and the floor tiles around the altar suddenly loosened. , moved to the side, and dozens of iron cages rose from the ground. The man in black sneered, "Look at these people again. If you dare to resist, all of these people will not even want to survive!"

There are about five or six people in each cage, [-] to [-] iron cages, a total of more than a hundred people, all lying unconscious in the cages, all the missing people from various immortal families, and all the ones who are still alive are here.

"I'll count to three, Chao Su, if you still don't come over, I'll give the order to kill the people in the cage!" The black-robed man's invisible expression under the mask was extremely cold, he raised his hand to give the order, and the subordinates around the altar shrunk immediately After passing the encirclement, count slowly, "Three, two..."

A green shadow suddenly cut through the blood mist, stabbing at the two leading black-robed men like lightning, the ordering black-robed man sensed the danger, quickly pulled out a black-iron folding fan from behind and stabbed at his sword Blocking it, Zhaoying collided with the folding fan, knocking out a string of golden sparks, the sword turned back the same way, and returned to the hand of Shui Yunling who came to support.

"Heh! This is a helper!" The black-robed man smiled coldly, "Just because you guys want to stop us, you are beyond your control!"

"Who is overestimating his capabilities, how would he know if he hasn't done a game yet?!"

Suddenly a copper falcon flew out in mid-air, Zhong Huaibi sat on it and walked around behind the two men in black without anyone noticing, and fired countless spells and hidden weapons at them from the copper falcon, intending to kill them all Surprise!

But he obviously underestimated the strength of the two men in black robes. One used a fan and the other used a sword. They knocked down the spells and concealed weapons that Zhong Huaibi shot at them one after another. None of the needles hurt them at all. On the contrary, the one who used the sword The man in black used his skill to fly the hidden weapon back, and hit the wing of the flying copper falcon.

"Huaibi!" Xiao Xuelan was shocked to find that Zhong Huaibi couldn't control the flying magic weapon and was landing vertically!

It turned out that the mechanism of the copper falcon was damaged by a hidden weapon, and it could no longer maintain its flight. Seeing that Zhong Huaibi was about to fall from the sky into the blood pool, and the others were standing far away from the blood pool, it was too late to save them. The man in black robe who made the fan flew to the top of the altar to catch Zhong Huaibi, threw him in the air towards Xiao Xuelan and the others, and then turned back to the original place.

Zhong Huaibi fell heavily to the ground, with stars in his eyes, and was in a trance for a while. When he was rescued by the black-robed man in the air, he met the eyes under his mask for a moment. I don't know if it was an illusion. Kind of familiar.

"If you're not good at kung fu, don't imitate other people's tricks like sneak attack, go back and practice for a few more years, young man!" the black-robed man sarcastically sarcastically.

Obviously it was Zhong Huaibi who plotted against them first, but the black-robed man actually saved the person who plotted against him at the critical moment of life and death, without explaining in the end, but who would save his enemy?The motivation is really implausible.

"How is it? Brother Zhong, are you alright?" Shui Yunling landed on the ground, got off the white tiger, stepped forward to help Zhong Huaibi, and asked with concern.

"It's okay, I can't die from falling, cough, cough, cough..." Zhong Huaibi wiped the blood dripping from the corner of his mouth nonchalantly, then turned to ask Xiao Xuelan, "Senior Brother Xiao, I saw you and Brother Meng keep talking from a long distance, what are you doing?" What? Hurry up and save people!"

The author has something to say: the closer to the ending, the more slack and bald, I must be an author with a manuscript in the next book.

Then let me declare first that there is no sweet text label in this article, and there will be some abuse later, the kind with a knife in the candy, please treat the bald author kindly.