Chapter 338 Sacrifice to Mei Slave

The cold seems to have infected her daughter, and she is depressed.

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As a last resort, the old man could only pull down his face and shout at Yang Kai.

Hearing this, many people in Ghost King Valley sneered and glanced at the old man sarcastically.

Zhao Rong from the Treasure Artifact Sect looked even more undisturbed and whispered softly: "This old guy, he wanted to harm us just now, but now he's begging again, he's really thick-skinned!"

The little hands and feet that the old man moved just now, everyone saw it, although they were all very annoyed, but because of his strong strength, he did not dare to attack.

The old man saw everyone's faces in his eyes, he didn't take it seriously, he just said lightly: "Young man, you need to know that the mountains and rivers will meet, I can't tell you that you will ask the old man after a while, sell the old man's personal feelings first, give me a hand, see Your actions just now seem to have no trouble."

Although his tone was light, his eyes were bright and wanton, and anyone could hear the threat in his mouth.

Yang Kai sneered, but his face was serious. He slowly shook his head and said, "I can't help, I've run out of real energy, and I have to recover for a while before I can fight again!"

While talking, he really sat down with his knees crossed.

The Ghost King Valley and the Treasure Artifact Sect were shocked when they heard the words, and quickly took out the best elixir that they had brought with them, and handed it to Yang Kai for him to take.

It's not that they are easy to be deceived, it's just that they are confused.

Moreover, Yang Kai's battles definitely consumed a lot of real energy. The energy contained in this layer of defensive cover made everyone thrilled. Anyone who used so much real energy should restore it.

Sisters Hu Jiao'er and Hu Mei'er looked at each other, pursed their lips and chuckled.

They all know that Yang Kai has that magical liquid that replenishes his true essence, so how can they believe his nonsense.

The movement of the high platform here was imprinted in the eyes of the old man, so that he didn't know for a while whether Yang Kai was telling the truth or a lie, but he didn't force it any more, but said with a smile: "It's okay, you can recover first. "

After that, he concentrated on the battle in front of him.

On the high platform, a group of people from the Ghost King Valley and Treasure Artifact Sect were amazed. They did not expect that in the midst of this chaos, Yang Kai would be able to create an absolutely safe haven.

While watching the battle on the other side with great interest, he lowered his voice and commented, making Yu Qing and his party so angry that their qi and blood were tumbling.

The old man is worthy of being a master of the Immortal Ascension Realm. He has an endless stream of True Essence. His moves seem to be bland and unpredictable, but in fact he is incomparably mighty.

During the battle, he also tried to protect his three juniors as much as possible, but the group of Xiaoyao Sect seemed to be raised by stepmothers.

Yu Qing's already pale complexion became paler and paler, and the few scantily clad Mei slaves didn't care about showing off their coquettish coquettishness, they were all sweaty and exhausted.

Outside the true yang vitality defense hood, those evil spirits kept spinning, trying to find weaknesses, but no matter what, they couldn't find a place to break through.

After a while, they actually gave up on this side and flew towards the old man's high platform.

In an instant, the high platform over there was full of dangers, and the old man roared, his strength also burst out, and all kinds of secret treasures and martial skills emerged one after another.

The people of Xiaoyao Sect screamed strangely, but they still couldn't deal with so many evil spirits.

"Senior, senior!" Yu Qing shouted anxiously, "Help!"

Although the number of Xiaoyao Sect is not less than that of the Ghost King Valley, because both men and women are proficient in sexual intercourse, and they have acquired their cultivation base in intercourse, their true essence is too complicated to deal with this chaotic scene. Seeing that the defense is about to be broken, Yu Qing has to open his mouth. call for help.

"Hey!" The old man laughed a few times, "The old man is almost out of time, how can he have the time to save you?"

Yu Qing cursed in his heart, knowing that this old guy is not such a talkative person, and immediately said: "If senior can keep us from dying, my Xiaoyao Sect will definitely have a great reward!"

"Come and listen!" The old man's eyes flashed.

"If I can go back alive, each of them can give Senior a Mei slave! Since the predecessors have some understanding of our Xiaoyao Sect's methods, he must know the role of Mei slaves!" At the juncture of life and death, Yu Qing did not dare to say any nonsense. Directly out of generous conditions.

Hearing this, an obscene light flashed in the old man's eyes, and he grinned: "The old man naturally knows that your Xiaoyao Sect's Mei slaves can give all their essence to the man they have sex with through a special exercise! "

"Exactly!" Yu Qing nodded.

The old man laughed: "Yes, there are four of you. If this old man can drain the essence of the four Mei slaves, his strength will also increase a lot."

"It's good that senior understands." Yu Qing was anxious in his heart, and scolded the old guy for chirping, but he didn't dare to show it, so he could only laugh with him, "I also ask senior to help!"

The old man snorted coldly: "It's just that the old man heard that each of your Xiaoyao Sect's men has more than one Mei slave, and depending on your status, there are at least four or five, right?"

Yu Qing's expression turned bitter, and only then did he realize how much appetite this old guy had.

"The boy is so lucky!" The old man smiled wickedly, "Well, the old man can help you as much as possible, but the old man wants eight Mei slaves! That is to say, each of you gave me two Mei slaves, and that's why the old man made his move. The value of it! Promise or not, you can decide for yourself, but... hehe, if his life is gone, why do you still need so many Mei slaves?"

The last sentence completely hit Yu Qing's weakness, with a gloomy face, almost no time to hesitate, Yu Qing nodded quickly: "Okay, the deal!"

"The boy is decisive enough, he is a man of great importance!" The old man laughed loudly, his moves were suddenly much more ferocious, and he wrapped everyone in the Xiaoyao Sect under the power of his moves. With him making such a move, Yu Qing and others immediately felt a lot easier. .

It's worth the money, Yu Qing comforted himself, and the distressed feeling faded away.

Although each of the male disciples of Xiaoyao Sect has more than one Mei slave, it takes time to cultivate the Mei slave. This time, each of them will send out two Mei slaves, which is also a huge loss to them.

When Yu Qing and the old man negotiated the terms, the Mei slaves of the Xiaoyao Sect were also indifferent, as if they felt that they had nothing to do with them.

"Remember what you said, if you dare to go back on your words... This old man told you that the Xiaoyao Sect is full of ink!" The old man reminded coldly.

Yu Qing's heart suddenly felt, he didn't know the origin of this old guy, his tone was bigger than the sky. He hurriedly laughed: "Don't dare, a gentleman can't chase after a horse!"

Many people pouted secretly.

If Yu Qing is a gentleman, there will be no villains in that day.

Yang Kai and the others watched from the high platform on the other side, and a group of people lost the joy and interest of the rest of their lives just now. In this environment, it is difficult to be happy.

No one knew when these evil spirits would recede, and all of a sudden, there was a sense of sadness at the end of a hero.

The battle between the old man and the others is still going on, and evil spirits are constantly being killed, and there are a lot of evil spirit sources floating around them, but no one has time to collect them. It fell and merged into the evil spirit spring.

Suddenly, the old man's expression changed, and he shouted angrily: "Xiaoyao Sect, hurry up and sacrifice your Mei slaves!"

His voice was hurried, and he couldn't resist.

"Ah..." Yu Qing was stunned, looking at the old man in surprise, wondering why he suddenly said that.

"Hurry up if you don't want to die!" The old man urged urgently, with a faint trace of hostility on his face!

"But..." Yu Qing didn't know what he was going to do, but it was not a good time to sacrifice Mei slaves at this moment. The number of people was already small enough. If Mei slaves were sacrificed again, the people of Xiaoyao Sect would directly decrease by half.

Naturally he couldn't make up his mind.

"The old man gives you three breaths. If you don't make sacrifices, I will kill them!" The old man gave an ultimatum with a gloomy expression.

"Senior brother, what should I do?" Several male disciples of Xiaoyao Sect looked at Yu Qing eagerly, with expressions of anxiety and helplessness.

"Sacrifice!" Yu Qing looked annoyed, and did not dare to hesitate any longer. Now they are able to maintain their lives because the old man helps guard them from time to time. If the old man also starts to attack them, they will probably die immediately.

Although he couldn't bear to sacrifice Mei slave like this, Yu Qing had no other choice.

After Yu Qing gave the order, several male disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect all made a savage move to force the evil spirits in front of them to retreat, and then each hugged the Mei slaves beside them, and under their sweet smiles, they kissed deeply. .

Leng Shan looked unbearable, turned her head away, and quietly pulled Zhao Rong and the Hu sisters: "Don't look!"

"What's wrong?" Zhao Rong was puzzled.

Leng Shan obviously knew what the consequences would be after Mei slave was sacrificed, so she kindly reminded her.

Shen Yi also sighed slightly, and there was a hint of sadness on his face, and most of the other Ghost King Valley disciples lowered their heads and did not look directly.

Although they have always had a bad relationship with the Xiaoyao Sect, and often fought against Mei slaves, at this last moment, they couldn't help but feel some sympathy for these Mei slaves who were enslaved physically and mentally, and became inferior to mere tools.

It's not that they don't understand self-love, and it's not that they are born lustful, it's just that the men of the Xiaoyao Sect use special methods to train them.

Women are all curious. Although Leng Shan told them not to look, Zhao Rong and the Hu sisters couldn't help but quietly looked over there.

When they saw it, the eyes of the three women trembled violently.

I saw that in the passionate kiss, a circle of ripples appeared on the bodies of several Mei slaves. As the ripples spread, their beautiful and moon-like appearance quickly grew old, and their delicate bodies were also shriveled and withered to the naked eye. Up, as if decades of years passed by them in an instant.

And from their mouths, the true essence and blood energy of these Mei slaves turned into energy, all of which were continuously given to the men of Xiaoyao Sect.

Those male disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect, who were pale and seemed to be empty of energy and blood, seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood. In an instant, their complexions became ruddy, and they became radiant. They were all handsome and suave.

Even with their strength, it suddenly soared. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to (m) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)