blood sacrifice

"But why, it was me who met first every time, and why did he always choose you... Aside from hurting him time and time again, what have you done for him?!... In this life, in prayer The first time I saw the Sea of ​​Illusory Night in Tianzhu, this life also ended in the Sea of ​​Illusory Night in Qiling Tianzhu..."

"You know, looking at his gray hair, pale and bloodless face, and his body as cold as ice, I dare not ask myself... how long has he been dead..."

Hearing this, Ling Xu was taken aback, and stepped forward to grab Liao Feng's lapel in three steps at a time, his canthus cracked: "What did you say!!"

Liao Feng didn't think it was disobedient, and looked at Ling Xu in front of him, but his golden pupils were not focused at all: "I said... I dare not ask myself how long he, Rong Ye, has been dead..."

"If you dare to curse him again, I will let you live or die!" Ling Xu growled.

"Okay!" Hearing this, Liao Feng burst out laughing, "You will do what you say! I also want to go and accompany him as soon as possible! I don't know if this person's reincarnation will be hard!"

As if holding back for a long time, Ling Xu let go of his hand violently, and waved Liao Feng away: "If you want to see a person, if you want to see a dead body, I won't believe it until the day I find him!"

The blue eyes turned, as if thinking of something, the corners of the tight lips softened slightly, and a little satisfaction appeared in the eyes of despair: "I will definitely find him, even if I die, it won't be him!"

Seeing Ling Xu striding out of the dormitory, the pupils of golden eyes turned crescent against the light, and he smiled silently: "Yeah, even if you want to die, it shouldn't be Rong Ye! ... I won't let go ..."

As if comforting himself, or talking to himself, Liao Feng calmly sat back in the hall, closing his eyes and meditating.

The dense green towering tree that can't be seen at a glance, the starting point of the life of the angels - the tree of life, the God's Domain that has been silent for thousands of years, is still magnificent and brilliant, but it is a little less angry and more lonely.

However, in this place of dense vitality, the peak of the Nine Heavens contains a faint turmoil. For the entire God Realm, time seems to stand still. He was seriously injured and had to fall into a coma and sleep. For a long time, the Protoss had nothing but waiting and silence.

But on this tree of life, it seems that the passage of time has become ethereal, the eternal emerald green, the towering sky that can't be seen at a glance, the supreme spiritual power that breeds life, on his summit of eternal night, what should have been There are five handsome and handsome faces sleeping, but there is only one of them.

Looking at the sleeping faces of his four younger brothers, Archangel Crowe sat leaning over a branch beside him, his eyes misty and unpredictable.

As if aware of someone's gaze, or when it was time to wake up, pairs of smart eyes opened one after another, and the peaceful sleeping faces became a thing of the past.

Perhaps it was because of the long sleep but the body was stiff. All four of them moved their hands and feet unaccustomed to it. Even their consciousness seemed to be still in a dream and could not immediately connect with reality. They blinked and looked at the surrounding environment one by one.

"...Brother?" The fifth archangel, Yinyue, who was the most injured at the time, was the first to come back to his senses. Seeing that he was sitting quietly beside him, he was not as stiff and inexplicable as others, but instead looked patiently waiting. The Archangel Crowe, Yinyue called out in a low voice.

Seeing the question in Yinyue's heart, and seeing the gazes of the other three people coming together following Yinyue's voice, Ke Luo said in a deep voice, "This is the ninth heaven of God's Domain, the top of the tree of life, God The Blood Ritual was nearly 4000 years ago."

With a simple statement, everyone was shocked. No one expected that the casualties were heavy at that time, and the memories of the great war that had been prepared to die together ended like this. The result became unimportant. It's so hilarious too.

They are more willing to believe that the reality in front of them is more than expecting that a crazy demon will cause chaos among the demons, and that the gods are still only advancing and retreating in an orderly manner under the condition of no leader.

Crowe's simple narration of the current situation undoubtedly made everyone sigh. More than 4000 years ago, who would have expected that the war between the two sides would be completely different, and he would leave himself clean, and even in the end, if it was not because of the demons' active attack and provocation. The elves, who were forced to return to the lowest resistance, will become the masters of the entire continent of gods and demons after the decline of the two major clans of gods and demons.

It can be said that the snipe and the clam compete for the fisherman's benefit, but this fisherman, no one expected it, even at the most anxious and tense time of the year, the gods and demons did not even have the most basic tactical precautions.

If it wasn't for the fact that the Elf King hid it too skillfully and skillfully at the beginning, it would be that too many things that they couldn't predict have happened during the nearly 4000 years of sleeping.

And from the beginning to the end, the five of them never mentioned anything about Xiao and Rong Ye.

For Xiao, who is as incompetent as he is, trying to escape the double-binding formation set by the Demon Venerable himself after going crazy, it is as difficult as climbing the sky.

As for Rong Ye, everyone couldn't help but sigh, no one could have expected that it would be so strong, but it would end up in such a state. The word love cannot be evaluated by those who have not personally experienced it, let alone commented on it.

From the beginning to the end, the four angels Jie Lie, who was usually the most noisy and impatient, never uttered a word, as if he was still immersed in a long and long memory, with an unusually indifferent expression, looking at the people who woke up suddenly as if detached.

"Melting Night!!" The shallow conversation and laughter were interrupted by a shout, helpless, desolate and desperate, but there was some expectation and joy faintly.

The fluttering blue hair flutters in a mess, and the outline of the eyebrows and eyes is still as handsome as a god in the night, which makes people startled and envied. empty.

Who would have imagined that in just a short period of a thousand years, the once high-spirited and proud master would be so defeated and embarrassed.

There was an instant of silence, and all five of them could clearly hear Ling Xu's panting, and there was some unconcealable excitement mixed with anxiety, but it gradually faded away due to the unexpected scene in front of them.

Even though he knew he wasn't here, even if he couldn't feel the slightest breath of his lover, Ling Xu still refused to give up and said, "Fang Ye, where is Rong Ye?"

It's just that at this moment, he is asking the five angels in front of him, or asking himself.

The five of them were stunned, the once greatest enemy, the two ends of the balance, an existence that could not coexist, now appeared in front of them with such a lonely and embarrassed appearance.

Without the domineering and mighty power of the past, all the high-spirited fighting spirit has been wiped out, and even the most basic calmness of a king has been lost. His eyes no longer plan and plan, and there is no plunder and aggression that could not be concealed in the past.

The Mozun at this moment is completely lonely and sad, with an inseparable attachment and heartache in his eyes, as if it is not surprising that there are helpless tears on that handsome face like a god.

But even so, for thousands of years, his Demon Lord Ling Xu is still so noble and inviolable-offensive-blasphemy. Even if he is sleeping, a lion is still a lion after all.

The scene 4000 years ago seems to be vivid in my mind. The vicissitudes of the day and night turned into endless thoughts. Everyone couldn't help but sigh, and more sighed. Before others could speak, the four angels Jielie who had been uncharacteristically silent all of a sudden suddenly Open your mouth.

"Do you think he will be here?" The undisguised sneer and ridicule surprised everyone. Even though the gap between the two races was insurmountable, it was nothing but a cloud of the past. Fighting, after all, is more admiration, and now in this situation, there is more sympathy, but Jie Lie is different, his sharpness and sharpness are no different from sprinkling salt on the wound.

"Although His Majesty Mozun is not good at it, or doesn't know it at all, you can still try to assume that if you are him, if you are in a different place, he will come back after going through all kinds of things. Even a fool can think of this The place that has something to do with him, wait for you to come back and find him?!"

Still unable to adapt to his stiff body immediately, Jie Lie stood up and approached slowly, which seemed particularly awkward: "Or in your eyes, he is so cheap, you treat him with such disdain, and you make fun of him over and over again. Do you want to come back here and wait for you to believe you after a few more rhetoric, and then go back with you?"

"No! I..." I just had expectations. Even if it was slim, I still couldn't restrain the thought that he might come back here, to the place where he was born. I just...

Ling Xu couldn't refute, because he couldn't argue at all!Not even the position to speak at least...

"Fourth..." Archangel Crowe couldn't help calling out in a low voice, feeling the momentary stiffness and depression, and the resentful and determined expression that was completely difficult to connect with the fourth archangel Jie Lie.

Perhaps in this millennium of sleep, there are too many changes in sleep.

"Your Highness Mozun, please go back, Lao Qi is not here." Realizing his abnormal behavior and too sharp and mournful tone, Jie Lie turned his back and said calmly, "As for where, we don't know."

Hearing this, Ling Xu opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he remained silent.

Turning around, the night is still the same, the bright moon is still the same, the same two rounds, still the same strange, still bright, the lonely back to the end, deeply engraved in the eyes of everyone, unable to recover for a long time.

As soon as the front foot came out of Jiuchongtian, six figures came one after another on the back foot.

"Greetings, Your Majesty!" The six Nether servants all knelt on one knee, lowered their eyebrows and lowered their eyes in a respectful bow. The years seemed to be standing still on their faces, and there was no trace of them. If it wasn't for the different environment, people could not help but think This moment is still the same as before, Ling Xu is still the Demon Lord who points out the country in the Temple of Demons and can turn the Gods and Demons Continent upside down with just a word of mouth.