At the end of Dongchuan, the mountain torn by Mithril penetrated Panshan Road and exposed his bones. The bronze coffin also sank into the depths of the pond with the rolling rocks. After the earthquake, the coffin cover was lifted to the side, revealing Alozin's indistinct face.
The dark red steel nails were nailed to his brows, which made his stretched eyebrows a little more cramped, adding a strange sigh, and he seed to be trapped in a nightmare that he would never wake up.
On the cliff, rolling clouds converge in the night sky, covering the translucent night sky. Therefore, the staff of the different control bureaus who were cleaning up the scene did not see that the moon hanging on the mountain had a layer of blood red burrs.
At the sa ti, whispering sounds were heard from sowhere deep in the dead pond, and then, a very fine chanting flowed along with the water waves, and the needle-like point swirled around the bronze coffin.
The water flow also spun up, sparking countless tiny bubbles.
Gradually, the bubbles gathered together, condensed into a human figure, and stepping on the chanting beat, the "person" turned around the coffin, sang, and tapped on the bronze coffin.
咚 —— 咚 ——
Bronze coffins began to ooze blood, and those blood beads were not compatible with water and flowed down regardless of physical laws. From ti to ti, they turned around and bypassed things until the walls of the coffin were stained with blood and hidden gloomy sacrifices were highlighted. .
The sound of chanting and beating the coffin beca more and more urgent. With each sound of the bronze coffin, the gloomy sacrifices in the coffin beca clear. Then, those sacrifices “lived” from the four walls to the bottom of the coffin. Arozin's body.
Boom--
The nails in Arozin's palm jumped up slightly, and his white fingers trembled fiercely.
The "people" ford by the bubbles stretched out "hands" and stroked Alozin's forehead. The sound of the water was mixed with the ancient shaman's words and murmured: "He sealed us into the Abyss forever, leaving only the rest of the world. Ordinary mortals, in order to let these ants steal their lives, kill the wolves, and only the sheep are left, the world is peaceful. Look at now, a group of hybrids who have only a few drops of blood can be embraced by people. You say it's ridiculous? "
Alas, the nails on Arozin's leg bones were loose.
"The demon tribe is defeated, are you all right? The witch tribe, the mountain man, the shadow figure ... don't think they are humans? They are all gone? You guys, even the bones and scum will be blown out and blown twice."
A sour "squeak" sound was made in the bronze coffin, and the nails of Alozin's brows were lifted up little by little by the **** gloomy offering.
The "human" condensed into a bubble leaned down and said word by word in Arozin's ears: "The history books of the human race don't have your na. Fool, you have seen it for thousands of years. You witches How can you make a good deal to share the Qingping prosperity? Your brother-in-law can kill you once, and you can kill you a second ti ... not yet awake! "
The bronze coffin crumbled apart, and the gloomy sacrifice spread out from Alozin like blood.
The "person" in the water chuckled, and re-ford into a foam, and fluttered away.
It took a long ti for Sheng Lingyuan to understand that although this place was called a "hotel
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