Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 1041: [Kunlun Capital] Fall (55) Ceremony

Chapter 3394 [Kunlun City] Fall (55)—Ritual

"Yun'er...Yun'er——!"

Amidst the screams, [Long Ji] woke up again. Just now she heard the bad news, her fetus was moving again, and she fainted again due to stagnation of energy and blood.

When he woke up, Di Qinglong was still guarding him.

Di Qinglong said: "It seems that this maid named Yun'er has a very good relationship with you. You called her eighty-seven times in your dreams."

"She has been with me since childhood." [Long Ji] lowered his eyes and realized that he was still holding the hairpin in his hand.

"What about Ling'er?" Di Qinglong asked casually: "You shouted this name more than two hundred times in your dream... Oh, I was too lazy to count after two hundred times. Look at you gritting your teeth. With his appearance, you must hate this person named Ling'er?"

[Long Ji] The princess was silent for a while... No, who has nothing to count?

"How long have I been unconscious?" [Long Ji] changed the topic directly.

"It didn't take long, about two hours." Di Qinglong opened a curtain and looked outside, "There are so many [earth dwellers]. The sewers in [Baihu District] continue to pop up. , the speed has not slowed down at all.”

"There are so many?" [Long Ji] couldn't help but be surprised, "Could it be that all the [Earth Dwellers] ran out of the [Dirty River]?"

Di Qinglong thought for a while and said, "Perhaps something happened underground in the [Dirty River], which forced them to take the risk of coming up."

"Why hasn't it been planned for a long time?" Princess [Long Ji] frowned, "[The Earth Dwellers] have been the subjects of the [Millennium Demon Cult] since ancient times. No matter which era the [Devil Cult War] was in, Their presence is indispensable.”

Di Qinglong smiled and said: "If it has been planned for a long time, then does the young lady think that the [Tian Lao] prison break is the work of the [Millennium Demon Sect]?"

"This..." Princess [Long Ji] was stunned.

This speculation seems reasonable, otherwise the two things should not have happened together so coincidentally... But logically speaking, this era should not have been less than the [Devil Cult War].

"This is not something that we, the small people of Shengdou, can participate in." [Long Ji] quickly shook his head, "No matter what era it is, the human race will always win in the end. Although this turmoil comes suddenly, once the strong humans of the human race react, maybe It will subside in a few days.”

Di Qinglong held his chin, looked sideways at [Long Ji]'s beautiful face, and smiled.

"What...are you looking at?" She looked a little unnatural.

Di Qinglong said: "Seeing that you are traveling in a flying boat, with a maid accompanying you, and your conversation, behavior and knowledge are not like ordinary people, so I am curious about the origin of the lady."

"It's just a small business at home." [Long Ji] said calmly: "The incident happened suddenly and I can't contact my family. I have to thank you again for your help... Speaking of which, [Nantianmen] Or is there any movement from the [Xianting Army]?”

Since she had been unconscious for another two hours, it would never be peaceful outside.

"The current situation of the Xianting Army further away is unknown." Di Qinglong thought for a while and said: "But it seems that no new military headquarters has joined, and I don't know how to deal with the evil spirits who escaped from prison... [Nantianmen] I did see some law enforcement officers coming to visit from a distance, but they were quickly shot down. I am afraid that the [White Tiger Region] has been completely occupied."

Princess [Longji] frowned and said: "There are many shelters in [White Tiger Region], could it be..."

"Just as you imagine, the [Earth Dwellers] are attacking these shelters." Di Qinglong sighed, "If [Nantianmen] doesn't take action, I'm afraid they won't be able to hold on with the little defensive strength of the shelters alone. How long...Shhh.”

Di Qinglong suddenly made a silent gesture.

[Longji] The princess subconsciously tensed up.

A series of deep drum beats suddenly sounded, dense and unified, like thunder, making people extremely uncomfortable... Di Qinglong frowned, but secretly used his method, "This drum sound is evil, you'd better use your skills to resist."

"War drums...could this be a signal for [the Earth Dwellers] to launch an attack?"

The sound of this drum is really weird, as if it can forcibly connect with people's hearts. Even if they use exercises to resist, it still makes people feel uncomfortable.

"I don't think so." Di Qinglong looked outside the street again.

I could vaguely see a large number of people in black robes on the long street. They were carrying large buckets filled with plasma. They were constantly painting some huge blood-colored symbols on the street and on the outer layers of the buildings. arts.

The [Earth Dwellers] were extremely respectful to the men in black robes who took these actions. Wherever the black robed men passed by, the [Earth Dwellers] prostrated and knelt down one after another.

"What are they doing?" Princess [Longji] quietly walked to the window with a look of surprise on her face.

"I don't know." Di Qinglong muttered: "It seems like they are constructing some kind of formation... The blood should be human blood. I think some shelters must have been breached during this period, and a large number of human beings were captured. "

"...Using blood as a guide is definitely not a good formation technique!" Princess [Longji] said with a stern face: "Could this be the remnants of the [Thousand-Year Demon Cult]... are coming!"

[Long Ji] At this time, he took a deep breath and saw that one of the men in black robes had already flown towards the hiding place - the other party had obviously not discovered the existence of the two of them, but was just building the formation along the way. This was a must. the road.

Di Qinglong quietly opened the window next to him at this time.

"What are you going to do?" [Long Ji] was slightly shocked.

"Catch someone and ask them." Di Qinglong said quickly: "The [Earth-dwelling people] don't speak the same language, I don't know how these black-robed people are... Miss, wait a moment, I will be back soon."

--Has he already caught the [Earth-dwelling people] and tortured them?

...

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"Brother... No, big brother, there really is no more!"

Liu Bai helplessly emptied the bag he used to store seeds, feeling quite distressed - many of the seeds in it belong to the category of natural treasures.

This green-skinned big brother really knows how to eat...

But fortunately, the appetite of this green-skinned big brother is different from that of ordinary [Earth-dwelling people], so he temporarily lost his strength and avoided the fate of being slaughtered.

He didn't feel any cultivation from this green-skinned big brother, but the green-skinned big brother's strong body made Liu Bai look sideways...Maybe he is a natural alien?

It's a pity that they can't speak the same language, otherwise he might be able to ask some questions.

But the green-skinned big brother suddenly pointed at the storage bag in his hand and stared at Liu Bai.

"I really don't have any left." Liu Bai was like a bitter gourd.

The green-skinned brother still pointed at the bag.

Liu Bai was stunned, frowned, and subconsciously said: "Bag... You want this?"

"Bag...?" The green-skinned brother suddenly said.

"Ah, yes, bag... um?" Liu Bai suddenly widened his eyes, and suddenly seemed to realize something, so he hurriedly grabbed a stone on the ground and subconsciously pointed and said: "Stone."

"Stone... head."

What the hell?

Liu Bai opened his mouth, and when he was still thinking about how to communicate with the other party, this green-skinned brother had already started practicing - intending to learn the Alliance terms in this simple and crude way?

"Me!" Liu Bai suddenly shuddered and pointed at himself, "Liu Bai! Name!"

"Me... Liu Bai... Name?"

"Liu Bai!"

"Liu Bai."

Even without any tangible text, starting with instructions, the green-skinned brother remembered many nouns at a terrifying speed - until all the things around him that could be pointed to were used up.

This is a very smart green-skinned big brother - Liu Bai also seemed to see the hope of escaping.

This is of course because the green-skinned big brother has already learned a complete language system, because the commonality of things can so quickly accept and understand the simple meaning of another language system.

But the alternative teaching did not last too long. A burst of rapid drums made Liu Bai panic, sweating, and even vomiting blood.

Green skin...Bick sighed with a look of unsatisfied, it has a strong interest in unknown things... The things in the [Filthy River] world are too barren, even if it has only a short life of dozens of days, it has lost interest.

Therefore, when the vast surface world is presented in front of it, what it wants to do is to explore everything to its heart's content, rather than staying in the [Cooking District] to process food.

Liu Bai, the human who took the initiative to communicate with it, can be kept and used as a tool... But it understood the message conveyed by the war drum. If it doesn't go back, other [Earth Dwellers] won't say anything, but Wu Tai, the father who adopted it, will probably be worried.

"You, here..." Piccolo looked at Liu Bai, "Wait for me."

Liu Bai was stunned, and nodded quickly, but he was ecstatic in his heart, thinking that the opportunity had come... Green-skinned big brother, you go, never see you again!

Unexpectedly, the green-skinned big brother stretched out his fingers at this time, and without saying a word, he directly pierced Liu Bai's shoulders and knees, and spit out a sticky substance from his mouth, directly sticking Liu Bai to the wall, and then left.

Liu Bai almost died of pain... People are numb!

Good guy, is the green-skinned demon going to keep himself in captivity?

Liu Bai, who was left in the stomach, couldn't help but smile bitterly. Although the pierced parts of his body were painful, it was not as tiring as his heart... He just wanted to destroy [Kunlun City], he was really tired.

No one knew what the green demon vomited out. Liu Bai was stuck to the wall and could not move at all. He could only roll his eyes and then look at the situation outside with a little bit of starlight.

The injury was not a problem. The green demon did not understand his own skills and thought that he could just pierce his limbs... But as long as the dantian was still there, the monk would not lose.

...

Bick soon returned to Wu Tai's father... As for Piccolo's sudden disappearance, the father naturally scolded him for a while.

"They all don't like you. When they ask you where you went, I said you went hunting. When they ask later, answer like this. Remember it?"

"Remember." Piccolo nodded.

The father is really long-winded, but he never embarrasses himself, otherwise he would not come back.

"What are you doing?" Piccolo asked about the war drum.

Father Wutai hesitated for a moment before lowering his voice and said, "I'm not sure either, but this is what the adults in the temple asked. It seems that some kind of ceremony is going to be performed, so everyone is called back... Stop talking, follow me, if you're late you'll be punished."

Bick lazily responded, somewhat reluctantly, but still pulled by Father Wutai, followed the crowd and walked towards the gathering place.

The father and the other soon followed the [Earth Dwellers] to a very spacious place, which was now full of [Earth Dwellers] from various tribes kneeling around... Seeing this, the father directly pulled Bick and found a place to kneel down and worship.

Piccolo instinctively didn't like this kind of kneeling, so he simply sat cross-legged on the ground. Father Wutai tried to persuade him hurriedly for a while, but to no avail. He could only get a tattered coat to put directly on Piccolo to cover him. ...and desperately hoped that no one would care.

Piccolo couldn't resist, so that was it... It silently looked at the black-robed temple messengers who were worshiped by all the [earth dwellers].

At this time, a high platform was temporarily built right in front, and twenty [Earth dwellers], under the command of the black-robed temple envoy, stepped onto the high platform one after another.

Immediately afterwards, the temple messenger standing on the high platform directly chopped off the head of the [Earth dweller] with a knife.

The head rolled down the high platform.

Under the high-pitched drums, the [Earth Dwellers] kneeling around them not only did not panic, but became more and more fanatical... Piccolo frowned and saw another team of twenty [Earth Dwellers]. At this time, Go to the high platform again.

"Dad, these men in black are going to kill us!" Piccolo said in a deep voice at this time, "Dad...Dad?"

I saw Wu Tai holding his hands high at this time, shouting eulogies, extremely enthusiastic...

Piccolo suddenly opened his eyes wide, feeling that everyone around him looked the same at this time... His dozens of days of life did not give it much experience to analyze what was happening at this time... But he alone seemed not to Affected, Piccolo instinctively wanted to hide himself.

Piccolo took a deep breath, and when another [Earth dweller] was beheaded and everyone was shouting wildly, he suddenly took action and knocked his father unconscious, "Dad, let's go!"

It picked up Father Wutai, seized the opportunity, and ran out of the crowd.

"stop!"

At this moment, a deep shout came.

A black-robed young member of the Demon Cult on the periphery shouted at this time: "Catch that guy!"

The kneeling [Earth dweller] did not respond, and it was the black-robed cultists who were guarding the surroundings who took action... In an instant, the three cultists jumped in front of Piccolo, and with a few clangs, three scimitars were already aimed at Piccolo. gram.

"Get away!"

A deep green light flashed in Piccolo's eyes. He carried Father Wutai on his back without stopping and rushed past him - its body was so powerful that the three black-robed cultists were knocked upside down in an instant!

Already exposed, Piccolo simply let go of the charge and directly opened a gap in the crowd of kneeling people!

"Kill it!!"

The black-robed cultist who was knocked away was anxious and angry, roaring and shaking people!

"die--!"

Dozens of black-robed cultists soared into the air at this time.

Anger exploded in Piccolo's heart, he turned back and roared... This roar, like a dragon rising into the sky, turned into a huge sound, and the air vibrated like ripples.

Bang bang bang bang bang-! ! ! !

The war drums set up all around were shocked and exploded one after another. A group of black-clothed believers even bleed from their seven holes and fell to the ground... Their faces were pale and their expressions were frightened. They felt as if the magic power in their bodies had gone berserk... After screaming, dozens of black-clothed believers who were besieging them exploded directly on the spot!

Seeing this scene, the black-clothed cultists in the distance were instantly confused... They were far away, but they felt equally uncomfortable after hearing the roar.

What was even weirder was that after the roar, the [earth dwellers] who were kneeling down seemed to have come to their senses and gradually started to stir.

"No, the trick of deceiving the mind has been broken!"

"It must be that weird guy!"

But by this time, Piccolo had disappeared.

"What is this doing?"

"Why are we here?"

"Ah...why are there so many dead on the stage..."

The commotion gradually became more intense... Most of the people gathered here were the old and weak among the "earth dwellers"... At this time, a man with two golden patterns embroidered on his black robe came quickly.

I saw this man holding a scepter, with a rattle hanging on the top of the scepter, which made crisp ringing sounds... He walked quickly and muttered something, and the commotion in the crowd gradually subsided.

It didn't take long for the [Earth Dwellers] to return to their vacant eyes again.

The man in black robes embroidered with gold patterns finally arrived at the place behind the high platform. A group of black-robed believers quickly stepped forward and knelt down, "Dharma protector..."

"A bunch of rubbish, they almost did something bad!" The protector said angrily at this time, "I am counting on you, when will the blood demon spirit formation be activated! Do you know that the Lady of the Sacrifice attaches great importance to this matter! If we can't summon the demon soul, we How to fight against [Nantianmen]! How to gain a foothold!”

"Just now there was a weird guy who roared..."

Piccolo carried his father on his back and carefully walked through the extremely complicated [White Tiger Area]... What made him wary was that there was more than one place like the one just now.

Along the way, it has seen four other similar places... I'm afraid that's not all.

The messengers of the religion worshiped by these [Earth Dwellers] are actually constantly killing [Earth Dwellers]!

"They never regard [the local people] as their own people."

Piccolo understood clearly.

The running speed is also faster.

Suddenly, a human came forward, wearing a strange white robe, walking in the middle of the road, blocking Piccolo's way...Humans, Piccolo only recognized one named Liu Bai at this time, seeing human beings blocking the way, he thought... Without thinking, he punched out.

Bang——! !

The fist hit the man firmly, but the other person didn't move at all... Piccolo's pupils shrank slightly.

"Donor, be careful..." The white-clothed man was serious and heaved a sigh of relief. "Two of the young monk's disciples are lost. I wonder if the little donor can see them? They are easy to recognize..."

Without saying a word, Piccolo punched out again.

This time the opponent took action... stretched out his palm and directly squeezed Piccolo's fist.

"Donor, the young monk sees that you are in a hurry and there is someone on your back. Have you encountered any difficulties?" The handsome guy in white... with a bald head said with compassion: "But a relative at home is sick? The young monk actually knows some medical skills..."

Piccolo was stunned and said subconsciously: "You...you can speak our words?"

It discovered that it had actually heard what this guy said from the beginning.

"Dirty river language?" The handsome bald boy was startled, and then he muttered: "Hey, when did the young monk learn this [dirty river] language..."

"over there!"

"Catch it, don't let it escape! The protector has an order and must be captured alive!"

There was a shout from behind, and Piccolo frowned. Maybe he was not afraid, but just felt troublesome... It seemed that he was born without fear.

"The donor seems to be in trouble." The handsome bald man clasped his hands together, "Donor, please come with the monk and hide for a while."

Piccolo frowned, but saw the handsome bald boy disappear from his eyes...so fast!

Just as Piccolo was subconsciously searching for the bald boy, he heard the bald boy's voice coming from the side!

"Donor, here, here!"

I saw the handsome bald guy sticking his head out from a small alley, waving to it furtively...

Piccolo didn't hesitate for long before following him.

"The blood-transforming demon spirit formation... the demon soul?"

[Long Ji] The princess gasped - Di Qinglong did come back soon and successfully brought back a man in black robe.

"We may not be able to wait for [Nantianmen]'s counterattack." Di Qinglong said helplessly at this time: "We have to move... This [White Tiger Area] will probably be swallowed up by the formation."

[Long Ji] had no choice but to nod.

...There was nothing to clean up, and the two quickly left the hiding office building. As for the black-robed cultist, Di Qinglong casually dealt with it.

"Where are we going now?" [Long Ji] asked nervously.

Di Qinglong looked around, and his eyes suddenly fell on a bridge nearby.

"What did you find?"

"Oh...it's nothing." Di Qinglong shook his head, "It seems to be a fallen small satellite, stuck on the bridge...It's just strange that [Kunlun City] also has such a thing."

[Long Ji] The princess frowned, "What satellite?"

"Don't you know?" Di Qinglong scratched his head, "I think this thing is quite common. There are so many of them in [Huoyun City]... Oh, this is [Kunlun City]."

Princess [Longji] pondered: "Are you... from [Huoyun City]?"

"Hush, someone is approaching." Di Qinglong made a silent gesture, "I'm offended!"

He immediately picked up [Long Ji] and ran away!

The signal light of the small satellite stuck on the bridge suddenly flashed... The tilted lens was recording the scene at this time.

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