Chapter 545 The Situation Is Reversed

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Zhou Zhiyi's face turned cold and he stared at Wang Yan and said, "You are quite sharp-tongued. I hope your bones will be as hard as you say when the time comes."

"Pop!"

Zhou Zhi clapped his hands twice and said in a deep voice: "Come here, put down the sacrifice."

Wow~

From the dome of the square, chains hang down, and a woman is tied to each chain. Their limbs and necks were all shackled with iron shackles, making it difficult to break free.

There are thirty-six women trapped in chains like this. After they were caught, they were obviously well taken care of. They were still full of energy, struggling and crying in horror.

"Wang Yan!" One of the women screamed with panic on her face, "Why are you here? What happened?"

"Gu Tingting." Wang Yan's expression changed and he said in a deep voice, "Don't panic yet, I will find a way to rescue you."

As soon as he said this, Gu Tingting's expression softened slightly.

"Save?" Zhou Zhiyi smiled, "Xiao Yan, you are quite compassionate. Unfortunately, you can't save yourself now, so why should you save others? With your little friends?"

As he spoke, he made another gesture. A group of men wearing black robes and with sinister auras filed in. They held hooks in their left hands and cold-light boning knives in their right hands.

They were highly disciplined and calm, and quietly stood on the altar beside the women who were hung by chains.

Such a terrifying atmosphere and speculation about what was to come filled the young girls with fear and screamed crazily.

For a time, the entire underground square was filled with all kinds of frightened screams.

Wow!

Another chain was lowered, but this chain did not drop to the altar, but landed in front of Wang Yan and others. The person bound on the chain was not a young and beautiful virgin, but a thin man with a somewhat wretched appearance.

With this temperament and appearance, who else could it be but Liu Lang?

"Hey, do you know who I am? I am the young sect of the Xuan Corpse Sect... Huh? What kind of scene is this? Isn't it so spectacular?" Liu Lang struggled and screamed, turning his head to see Wang Yan and others. The man was stunned on the spot, and said with excitement and choked up, "Old Wang, you are really my good brother. At the most critical moment, you are still reliable. Woo hoo~"

It looked like meeting a close relative at the most critical moment.

"Uh...Brother Lang." Wang Yan touched his nose, dumbfounded, "How come you were also arrested?"

"What is the word Ye?" Liu Lang shuddered, looked around, and found the Masked Lord and Shen Mengting standing not far away. His body stiffened immediately, and his whole face started to cry, "Isn't it? Comrade Lao Wang , have you been caught, or are you collaborating with the enemy? How can my life, Old Liu, be so miserable? "

Collaborating with the enemy, collaborating with your sister.

Wang Yan felt a tightness in his chest and chewed a White Rabbit toffee because he was a little too lazy to deal with the idiot who couldn't understand the situation.

"Haha, everyone is here now." Zhou Zhiyi's eyes flashed with enthusiasm, and he made a gesture and said loudly, "Everyone is preparing to execute the execution at the same time, arousing their fear and resentment to the highest level."

Dozens of executioners, with a clatter, lit up their hooks at the same time, and slowly hooked the cheeks of the young and beautiful girls with a grin. The slow movements, the sharp hooks getting closer and closer, and the cold breath made the girls' screams rise like thunder.

Filled the entire underground square.

"well!"

Wang Yan sighed softly, the trouble this time was really big. When I come back to attend a class reunion, something like this will happen.

His face froze slightly when his feet just moved.

But a cold voice sounded: "Wait!"

That voice contained a cold aura, and the sound waves seemed to spread to the entire underground square. Those black-robed executioners' hands were like lightning hitting their ears, and they stopped their movements one after another, and their eyes were a little confused.

Everyone's eyes turned to Shen Mengting. Zhou Zhiyi frowned and said coldly and angrily: "Niece Mengting, what is your intention of suddenly stopping the ceremony?"

A strange light flashed across Wang Yan's eyes and he stopped moving.

The beautiful corpse Shen Mengting said expressionlessly: "Lord Masked, I hope you can fulfill the conditions for inviting me to join the religion first."

The black mist aura on the Masked Lord's body became strong, and he replied coldly and angrily: "Shen Mengting, this is a critical moment, don't make trouble."

"Making trouble?" Shen Mengting said coldly, "If you ask me to join the army now, it is nothing more than reducing a powerful enemy and adding a teammate, so that you can maintain absolute strength to crush these two people in the country. If you wait until you complete the ceremony..."

"Shen Mengting, don't worry." The Masked Lord said with a loud smile, "We are trustworthy people, and we will never deny what we promise you."

"I don't like to be manipulated by others." Shen Mengting said lightly, "Either you fulfill your promise now. Or, we will die."

"It doesn't matter, we are new to each other, so it is reasonable for you to worry about us." The Masked Lord nodded in agreement, "It is not difficult to cut off the soul connection between you and that waste, just delay the ceremony for a few minutes."

As he spoke, he revealed a pair of bone-like hands from under his black robe, and pinched them casually in the air. There is a mass of dark energy that is as solid as substance in his hand.

His fingertips pointed towards the bluestone ground and waved freely. In an instant, a black star array appeared on the ground, surrounding the star array, and there were some mysterious and powerful forces that exuded an evil aura.

The Masked Lord signaled Shen Mengting to stand in the black star array, put his withered hand on the top of her head, and with his fingertips, the black star array was activated, and waves of dark energy slowly rotated around Shen Mengting's body.

His skinny fingers danced like fingers, and traces of translucent breath came out from Shen Mengting's head. With a stroke of his blade-like nails, those translucent filaments were cut off one after another and turned into smoke and dissipated invisible. .

"ah!"

Liu Lang, who was hung in the air, screamed miserably. Big beads of sweat squeezed out from his sweat glands and fell to the bluestone ground drop by drop. Obviously, cutting off the soul link would cause great harm to Liu Lang.

That is his natal spiritual corpse. Once it is deeply refined, it will bind him for the rest of his life. When they reach the point where their lives depend on each other, no matter who dies, the other party will probably die soon.

Now that the bond is still lacking, Liu Lang's more sadness is actually in his soul. This was like taking a huge risk and finally hooking up with a rich lady, but before he could take advantage of it, he was robbed by bandits. How could he feel so embarrassed?

The sadness and pain broke Liu Lang's heart.

Suddenly, the black mist aura on the Masked Lord became even more intense, making him look more like a messenger from hell. Layers of black mist poured toward Shen Mengting's head.

At the same time, Shen Mengting's eyes were filled with scarlet red, her jade hand had opened its sharp claws at some point, and she was digging towards the Masked Lord's chest as fast as lightning.

The distance between the two was extremely close, and the sharp claws had pierced the masked lord's black robe in an instant.

"Bold!" The Masked Lord roared angrily, and a black energy surged out of his body, and he swept backwards at a very fast speed.

"Hiss!"

His chest was torn by sharp claws, and the left side of his chest was almost torn apart, with blood spraying out. At the same time, Shen Mengting was hit by the black energy and flew three or four meters backwards, with blood overflowing from her mouth.

Such a shocking change was beyond everyone's expectations.

"Bitch, how dare you take advantage of me and burn the bridge across the river." The masked lord's body was injured, like an enraged beast. He stretched out his hands, and a wave of dark energy blasted towards Shen Mengting like a tide.

Shen Mengting twisted her body, and a series of afterimages suddenly appeared. She avoided the impact of dark energy, raised her claws to grab the Masked Lord's head, and said in a voice as cold as ice: "You are not a good thing, you are cutting off After linking the souls of me and Liu Lang, how dare you try to sacrifice me."

"Boom!"

The two fought fiercely, and the Masked Lord suffered the disadvantage because he did not dare to explode too much, so as not to destroy the altar. But Shen Mengting didn't have any scruples at all, and her auras condensed into claws, and she attacked the Masked Lord.

Wang Yan let out a breath of turbid air. Is this a good opportunity?

Kick your feet on the ground!

"Snapped!"

The bluestone ground was kicked into pieces and burst into pieces, and Wang Yan's body exploded into a fiery afterimage.

"Dang Dang Dang~"

Several chains broke and exploded, and several black-robed executioners were blown away. In mid-air, they were ignited by flames and screamed in agony.

Wang Yan rescued Gu Tingting, then rescued two women, and flew down to the altar. Grabbing Liu Lang's chain, the chain was suddenly torn off as the pure Yang true fire burned blazingly.

Everything seemed to be completed in a flash of lightning.

"Old Wang, Old Wang, you really didn't collaborate with the enemy." Liu Lang rolled on the ground twice, hugging Wang Yan's thigh with tears, "He is indeed my brother, I didn't misjudge you."

"Stop talking nonsense." Wang Yan glared at him angrily, "Take good care of Gu Tingting and the others." He didn't have the ability to rescue and take care of more beautiful girls, so naturally he gave priority to his classmates.

Zhou Zhiyi was stunned for two seconds before shouting in a mixture of shock and anger: "Wang Yan, you didn't receive Medusa's kiss?"

"Teacher Zhou, I am an honest person." Wang Yan held the warhammer in one hand and burned a blazing flame in the other. He shrugged and chuckled, "I remember telling you that a mere Medusa's Kiss can't do anything to me, but you don't believe me. any idea?"

"puff!"

Zhou Zhiyi was so angry that he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, and said angrily: "Then why are you shaking your body when you said you weren't poisoned?"

"If I didn't shake, how could you be fooled?" Wang Yan said helplessly, "Besides, I have never been kissed by Medusa, so I can't act like a play, so I had to shake lightly. Teacher Zhou, I thought you read poetry and books, so your IQ wouldn’t be too bad. Unfortunately, alas, I thought highly of you. You actually took the initiative to tell me about the poisonous special effects of Medusa’s Kiss, so that I would naturally have a better direction in my acting.”

"You!" Zhou Zhiyi was so angry that he took two steps back and trembled all over.

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