Chapter 2896 One of the Great Sacrifice: Playing with Fate

Sitting cross-legged, folding arms... lowering head, meditating, as if there were countless sheep grazing, the whole world was filled with bleating sounds - and I couldn't figure out a reason.

"...So, in order to test the authenticity of what this... um, a member of the [Celestial Clan] lady said, you summoned me here?"

In the end, Kobayashi SIR gave up thinking.

"Yes." My sister nodded obediently and said, "I didn't expect it to be possible. I really didn't mean it."

So...

You don’t believe in ghosts, right?

Sir Xiao Lin couldn't help but laugh bitterly. Let's not talk about whether he can be angry or not - the problem is that he still owes some debts to his twin sister. At least he was told some secret skills of [Xieyue Mountain] - he could only comfort himself in this way, and did not dare to think about love debt.

... Mainly because I was earnestly [persuaded] by Master Tianzun. I signed a certain agreement with China and could not mess with the XX relationship.

"Then...since you have succeeded in the experiment, can you send me back?" Xiaolin SIR put forward a compromise suggestion, "I was doing something and my companions were beside me. If I suddenly disappeared like this, I was afraid that my companions would be worried. .”

"Female?" My sister's sword was moving.

"Male! Old man! My uncle!"

"Oh." My sister nodded, "Are you doing something important?"

"That's right, right?" Xiaolin SIR pondered, but suddenly his heart moved... If he goes back now, will his uncle continue to pass on his skills?

It's not that he is unwilling to improve his strength. The key is that he feels that there is a certain strength in his physical strength that has not been truly digested. He can't become a big fat man after one bite. He feels that he is so weak that he doesn't want to give birth anymore. There is a vague idea that I want to settle down for a while.

Why don't you go back first and let your uncle calm down?

Besides, if I really want to take away half of my uncle's life skills, and then let him have nothing to do with the Lin family, there is also a question whether Father Lin and Mother Lin will beat themselves to death...

"Then...then..." The younger sister rubbed the hem of her clothes anxiously, "I...I'll go find Raphael to discuss it and ask her to send you back..."

"Forget it." Xiaolin SIR shook his head, "You're all here, you seem to be trapped in this place, what's it called... Red King's Tomb? We are friends after all, and we can't ignore friends who are in trouble. , one more person means more strength, there will always be a way...wait, it doesn’t seem right?”

"What's wrong?" my sister asked subconsciously.

Xiao Lin SIR blinked and said: "Why don't you let that [Celestial God Clan] girl directly summon your elders? Isn't it an international practice to call the elders if you don't have enough... If it doesn't work, let the [Celestial God Clan] 】Miss, can you teleport you away directly?"

"Can't leave!" came a steady voice.

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My sister gave Xiaolin SIR the feeling of being calm...a lot more calm.

At this time, the twin sister and Raphael walked slowly over, "Although Raphael is a member of the [Celestial Clan], he is in trouble now, and we cannot stand idly by."

Such righteous words made Sir Xiao Lin almost unable to open his eyes because of his sister's righteousness.

But as a just law enforcer, he is the embodiment of justice, how can he be defeated so easily... Mainly because there are steps.

Xiaolin SIR frowned at this time, "Miss Qingyan, what you said is very good, but can you give me a call... at least tell my uncle, don't worry about me? Whatever you can do, you can save me I’ve been summoned. Can you please call me and leave a message?”

The sister looked directly at Raphael.

The woman had no choice but to nod, "Okay, tell me your detailed address...if you're not in a foreign country, there may be delays."

"They are divided into service areas..." SIR Xiaolin muttered, and immediately reported an address, "Huoyun City, Nanjiao Cemetery, Funeral Parlor!"

elder sister:"??"

younger sister:"??"

Raphael, "Are you...sure?"

"Sure!"

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The console was flashing with colorful colors. If it weren't for the fact that the mobile phone had no signal here... After giving it a try, Xiaolin SIR couldn't help but be dubious, "Can it really be transmitted?"

Raphael said calmly: "Don't worry, although your alliance and the foreign land are two different spaces, they are actually still the same place, just divided into two sides. Since it is the same mirror, there is no way to go without it. The place we arrived at. Besides...it's not like you don't have...no signal towers over there in Canglan."

Suddenly, Sir Xiaolin glanced at the twins subconsciously - and the twins happened to be looking at him at this time.

Raphael said that the world is the front and back of a mirror, which reminded them almost at the same time of their own experiences in the ruins during the Witch Clan era.

"Okay, you asked me to demonstrate the skills of the [Celestial Clan], and I have done it." Raphael took a deep breath at this time, "Now, can you finally trust me a little bit?"

My sister pondered: "What do you want us to do for you?"

"Take back the true power of the [Red King's Mausoleum]!" Raphael said bluntly: "Destroy the order of the simulation field... let the eternal [dream] shatter! Let the cruel reality appear!"

She said it passionately!

Sir Xiao Lin couldn't help but quietly put his ear next to his sister's ear and whispered: "Second grade two?"

"Itchy...itchy..." My sister lowered her head and touched her ears.

——Damn it, this shy look directly pokes at a certain Lin Da Zhong’s fetish.

calm……

At this time, I saw my sister hit Raphael on the back of the head with a knife, "Speak humanly!"

Raphael had no choice but to say with dissatisfaction: "Kill the Red King, destroy the great festival, make Red chaotic, and finally be destroyed."

My sister nodded with satisfaction. She couldn't give birth, but it was an inherent evil to cause destruction. Who wouldn't do it? But... "Kill the legendary Red King? Just a few of us?"

The most powerful ones, Youyazi and Wuyazi, are both dead, right?

The twin sister, who has a deep understanding of herself, does not think that a few fifth- and sixth-level young emperors can do anything - she even feels that if she can come back from the Wu Clan alive, she has already spent her whole life. luck.

"Of course it's not possible now." Raphael smiled slightly, "I thought it was not possible at one time, but if you have the Power Board, it's different... We can drive the [Red King Armor], which belongs to the [Celestial Clan] ]’s true power!”

Several people looked at each other.

Raphael smiled mysteriously and said: "Come on, give me the Board of Power. I will give you [citizen] status and military rank first... Only in this way can you use some of the equipment in the [Red King's Tomb]."

My sister waved her knife again, as if driving a family dog, "Did I give you face?"

Raphael could only hold his head, "I mean, I will teach you how to operate..."

Xiaolin SIR looked sideways and said it was for the sake of justice...

"Your status as a citizen can help you walk normally here and not be expelled from most places." Raphael said quietly: "As for military rank, just the rank of corporal will be enough, so that you can use most of the weapons here... …Wait a minute, what are you doing? I said you only need to be a corporal, how come you were transferred to the level of brigadier general!”

Anyway, my sister directly fills up the adjustable options. If a woman is dissatisfied, it is also a matter of one-handedness - if not, then there will always be a time when she is satisfied.

"It's so messy, it's just too..." Raphael sighed pitifully and muttered: "Forget it, I don't know if the Abriel family is still there anyway..."

She could only comfort herself in a low voice.

"Let's go to the weapons depot first and arm ourselves first."

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"Red King! Red King! Red King! Red King!"

With thundering cheers and colorful fireworks, on the spacious avenue, their king was driving the war beasts, and surrounded by a large number of guards, walked into the venue of the grand ceremony.

[Red King] is covered in black armor and has dragon-like horns on his head, looking ferocious and majestic.

Wherever its gaze went, the people of Chicheng instinctively lowered their heads in fear... The air seemed to freeze due to the king's cold gaze.

"Why does it feel like there's something different about Wang..."

"It seems...it seems..."

"Hush, are you looking for death? King, are we allowed to comment... quickly bow your head!"

At this time, I saw [Red King] jumping out of the war beast and flying out. The braziers around the grand ceremony venue were instantly lit. I saw [Red King] finally landing on a high platform. He pointed his war hammer and struck. The big bell on the high platform rang!

The bells of Chicheng had rang twelve times in succession. At this time, [Red King] rang twelve more times rapidly, for a total of twenty-four times, which seemed to correspond to the twenty-four o'clock of the day.

Everyone was shocked by the sound of the bell, and their hearts gradually became fanatical.

In a corner of the venue, Prince Crimson and Princess Crimson were quietly looking at the king on the high platform, with their hands on their chests and their expressions solemn... Qila found that the people around him all looked the same at this time, and he did not dare to distinguish himself from others. I had no choice but to take the same approach.

It's just that the [Red King] in front of him seems to be different from the Red King recorded in the legends of the three tribes... But even from a long distance away, Kira can already feel an almost suffocating energy from the [Red King]. A nauseating feeling of oppression.

The extremely violent power seemed to turn into thick ink on the body of the [Red King], rendering the entire sky gray.

After the ringing of the bells ended, the king stepped onto the throne that belonged to him, and peacefully accepted the kneeling worship of all the people - how many people were there in the entire grand ceremony venue?

Basically the entire capital's population has arrived, and it's all covered in darkness.

At this time, I saw a figure kneeling on the stage in the center of the festival... This figure had been there before the [Red King] arrived, motionless.

A young girl, wearing a strange sacrificial attire... At this time, music was playing, and the figure on the stage slowly unfolded.

"It's the [God Princess]'s sacrificial dance." Princess Chi smiled slightly, "It's really beautiful."

"It only dances once in a big festival." Prince Chi said disapprovingly: "I think it is indeed very valuable."

Princess Sha Xuesa had no choice but to gently pat Prince Chi's forehead, a small punishment but a big warning... But she saw Qira next to her with an incredible look in her eyes, staring at the man on the stage. Beautiful figure.

"It is rare for commoners to see the figure of [God Princess]." Princess Chi suddenly said to Qi La: "But I think she should walk around the city more instead of placing herself in the high-ranking Weiyang Palace. You What do you think?"

"Ah...ah?" Kira couldn't help but trembled, lowered his head and said, "I...I don't know."

Princess Chi didn't say anything, and then quietly watched the [God Princess]'s sacrificial dance on the stage.

A sacrificial dance is a rare treasure for the people of Chicheng... People watched infatuatedly, and it ended magnificently. The [God Princess] suddenly took off the special clothes on her body... What she wore underneath was a heroic figure. Cool samurai costumes!

At this time, [God Princess] put on a hairband and tied up her long hair. She wore a black and red warrior uniform that completely outlined her perfect figure.

"Evil ghost! Evil ghost! Evil ghost!"

In this grand ceremony, the evil ghosts are no longer paper figures of the fortune teller, and the warriors who drive away the evil ghosts will also have the [God Princess] to act as a hero... This is a grand drama that everyone is looking forward to.

The fortune teller, who had arrived at the venue early and was prepared, now drove three scarred evil spirits into the venue.

As night and day passed, a strange light shrouded the stage... accompanied by the old woman's slowly rising voice.

Life is like a play, and life is also a play.

The fortune teller has the ability to bring drama into reality.

"We live on this fertile land and live and work in peace and contentment..."

The stage turned into the earth, and people gave birth to children again, living a simple and fulfilling life. It was the peaceful paradise pursued by those who gave up glitz.

"For thousands of years, we have grown up like this, happy, happy..."

people.

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"Hey, these guys don't seem to be real people in this scene?" Prince Crimson suddenly frowned, "Good guy, this old woman has gone crazy this time and is all played by real people?"

Princess Chi frowned and said thoughtfully: "I heard that my king captured a group of criminals today... could it be them?"

"I haven't seen it either." Prince Anukit shook his head and said, "Originally I wanted to mention it, but I was sent a message saying that it can be arranged freely... It seems that they are inseparable."

At the same time, Qila's eyes began to become horrified - because in the world of the stage, it clearly saw some familiar figures... It seemed that they were the group of Jinyi people who called themselves Baigang Jinyi.

But apart from that, what makes Qi La even more horrified is that besides those strange people, there are actually people from three tribes in the play world.

"The high priest Fen Xin of [Feather Clan], the great elder Bowen of [Bai Clan], and the sacrificed warriors of [Red Clan]..." Qi La only felt that her whole body was cold, her hair was numb, and she subconsciously hugged her body tightly. "How could this happen...how could this happen..."

Amid the horrifying murmurs, the voice of the fortune-teller old woman continued to sound.

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"...But the evil spirits from hell are jealous of everything on this land. They are like ugly bugs, crawling out of the abyss of hell!"

Three scarred evil ghosts now crawled into the stage of the play world.

There was only a sound, and one of the evil spirits immediately pounced on a man in the play world.

The voice of the fortune-telling old woman became more and more gloomy, "Evil ghosts are greedy, bloodthirsty, and cruel. They plunder and destroy without hesitation, gnaw, gnaw, gnaw!"

"Zeva..."

Kira instantly collapsed to the ground.