blood sacrifice

"Go away!" He pretended to be calm and gritted his teeth, but his cheeks flushed instantly after repeated trials, and his trembling voice that could not be suppressed no matter how hard he tried, revealed Rong Ye's tightness.

Mozun didn't take it seriously, and still played with the feather in his hand endlessly, sometimes dawdling, sometimes kneading and pinching, making Rong Ye's fair and handsome face blush, but he didn't know whether he was angry or ashamed.

The Nether Servant, who had been familiar with the strange thing for a long time, wanted to go away separately, but unexpectedly, the news came from his subordinates that the Elven King had arrived in the imperial capital.

The six people evaded each other, but unexpectedly, during the push and push, one of them was accidentally kicked out.

Hao, who relied on his excellent balance to not end up in a mess, didn't have time to complain, the two icy gazes from above were enough to block him immediately.

Inwardly scolding those five people who are brothers for being so disrespectful, but on the face they only knelt down on one knee respectfully, not even having the courage to raise their eyes to glance at the situation above: "Master Elf King has arrived in the imperial capital. Besides, I don't know how His Majesty will deal with it."

What is he here for.Thinking about the Demon Lord, he couldn't help frowning.

The elves have always kept aloof from the world, stayed peacefully in his elven domain and seldom made friends with the outside world, and showed others with mystery, but now they suddenly arrived and made people feel a little confused.

"Open the Chishui Passage and let him in," Mozun said thoughtfully, "Let the subordinates prepare, no matter what it is for, a party should be indispensable."

"Speaking of which, you have met, together?" Mozun said softly.

I don't know if he really doesn't know the reason why Rong Ye is by his side or if he pretends not to know, at least Mozun's every move, even if it is a military or political event, never avoids Rong Ye.

This was also what Rong Ye couldn't understand the most. He didn't know whether his acting skills were so realistic, or Mozun thought that even if he knew everything, he couldn't pose a threat at all.

Sighing deeply, calming down the embarrassing and angry mood just now, Rong Ye didn't shirk or delve into it, neither humble nor overbearing stood up calmly as if it should be like this, flicked the folds of the elastic clothes, and raised his chin at Mozun, Signal the demon to lead the way.

Seeing this, Mozun narrowed his blue eyes, making it impossible to guess his thoughts.

Walking all the way to the main gate of the Outer Palace of the Hall of Demons, at this time the Elf King arrived slowly, surrounded by several demon guards.

"Just bring such a small number of people, are you afraid that you will never return?" Mozun still had that trademark half-smile.

However, the Elf King didn't feel disobedient at this kind of tone that could not be called basic politeness, and returned an official smile on his delicate face that was so beautiful that people complained: "You have no reason to let me go without returning, and I also have a whole body Confidence to retreat."

"Heh," the demon sneered, "you're dying of old age, and you don't know how to change your unlovable personality."

"No matter how old you are, you can't beat your old man. Your smelly and stubborn temper has not changed. How can I have the nerve to show you?" The Elf King fought back with a smile without showing any weakness.

The coming and going of this song and song really stunned the elves and demons who were waiting around. The elf king, who rarely shows himself in front of people, actually knew the demon!

And not only did they know each other, but they were still familiar with each other when they met each other as if no one was there!

Without further words, Mozun turned sideways to signal the Elf King to come in.But this sideways exposed Rong Ye who was completely blocked behind Mozun just now.

Looking at each other, Rong Ye's eyes were full of surprise and shock. He never thought that Liao Feng, who had always been indifferent to the world, could be so slick and read countless people. Before that, he negotiated with him confidently and asked him to stand still or at least not help each other Where do you stand? !

Or maybe this war that almost burned the Gods and Demons Continent was originally a farce without suspense, but now it is discovered that what is being performed and entertained is the indifferent struggle of the Protoss, and the spectators are not only It is the devil who has always been arrogant and unreasonable to play cards according to common sense, and there is even a mysterious elf who has nothing to do with the world but somehow gets involved at this time!

But the moment the Elf King saw Rong Ye, he was only stunned for a moment, and then there was a cold silence that was half a smile, as if he saw something dirty, and he didn't want to stop for a second.

In the main hall of the Wanmo Temple, the empty hall was decorated with banquets and feasts, and the leaders and followers of the various branches and tribes of the Demon Race could be seen everywhere, as well as some generals of the Demon Race who had been on the battlefield.

In the corner, Rong Ye watched with a sneer as he went back and forth to socialize in the palace, laughing and flattering no matter if he was sincere or hypocritical, but here, there is no place for him as the God of God of War, if it weren't for the fact that the demons are always casual He just purely chased power and never cared about his status. Given his current situation, he might not be as good as a pig or a dog.

Looking at the blood-like liquid in the glass, he rubbed the mouth of the glass lightly with his fingertips, leaned against the wall, narrowed his blue eyes, looked at the center surrounded by countless people but sneered, half-answering man.

The tall and stiff body stands among the people and can be spotted at a glance without a lot of words.

At this moment, the too strong resolution made Rong Ye feel particularly dazzling.

Looking through the glass, there are countless Yingyingyanyan around that person, all of them are beautiful, the man is tall and charming, and the woman is graceful and beautiful.

But for that man who has never had any concept of chastity, whoever comes naturally does not refuse to hug left and right, so he is very happy.

Just now, she was passionately kissing a curly-haired beauty in the corner, but now, she is embracing another man's waist indifferently...

Slightly lost in his heart, he no longer pursued the reason, but at this moment in the hall, which was bright as day, there was such an undisguised obscene atmosphere that Rong Ye couldn't breathe.

Throwing down the wine glass in his hand, he turned around and left through the side door.

The fountain pool in the middle of the garden, talking about its origin, made Rong Ye smile wryly.

One time, he was forced to chat and suddenly brought up the issue of angel wings. Rong Ye had no choice but to give him some popular science about the unbearable and unbearable speculations about the demon king's wild and unconstrained style.

When an angel is born, no matter how many wings the angel has, they all have white wings, but after being members of the angel group at different ranks, the number of wings cannot be changed, but the colors can be distinguished, which is called a blessing in God's Domain.

The blessing at the time of coronation needs to be performed by an archangel with a higher status, and the location is the fountain of each heaven starting from the sixth heaven. After the coronation, the wings can get the color of this fountain.

Mozun felt amazing after hearing this, and found such a fountain when he came here again the next day, Rongye.

According to Mozun, although there is no way for an archangel to be promoted, since he has come to the Demon Realm, he must leave a mark to remember him, but the red and blue have been taken up, and there is something wrong with using black, so he just used ordinary water. , It is good to leave a thought for Rong Ye.

Of course Mozun really wanted to use this beautiful environment to do something that would make him feel better, but Rong Ye insisted that he would rather die than agree. Although the price was heavy in the end, at least he still retained the last state in his heart, even if it was fake. , The spiritual spring used for blessing and prayer should not be desecrated.

Rong Ye, who didn't even have basic self-protection and detection ability, stared at the fountain in a daze for a long time. Even people had been attentive to his side. It wasn't until the last ray of light in front of his eyes was covered that he realized that there were still people in the garden that should be empty. Second person!

"...It really is you..." The familiar but no longer clear voice made Rong Ye a little strange. Once we meet again today, the old friend who thinks he has known each other for many years will after all be a high-ranking and unpredictable king.

Rong Ye doesn't want to talk too much with him, the joy of reunion has long been covered by the various speculations in his heart, he knows that he has no right to ask others to make friends, and he knows that he should not doubt the friendship for many years, but at least at this moment he is not calm enough, talking more is useless.

Rong Ye, who was about to turn around to leave, was pulled back by the sudden force behind him, caught off guard and staggered a few steps and fell into the arms of the Elf King, as if he was about to crush the bones of his hand, Rong Ye's eyes went black in pain.

"What? Seeing sex and forgetting friends?" Against the light, the entire face was covered by shadows, and the sneer that was almost forced from between the teeth, Rong Ye was completely chilled from head to toe.

"It's only been a few days since I've seen someone so promising, I don't even want to chat with my old friends, I can't wait to go to him, I don't know if the busy Lord Mozun has the time to take care of you at this moment , take good care of her and take pity on her!"

"..." Such a cold and harsh language was spoken by such a familiar face, Rong Ye really wanted to see if this person was the Liao Feng he was familiar with, or if he had always been just an elf king.

The Elf King, who thought silence was the default, sneered: "This air is getting bigger and bigger, and even saying a word has to be so long-awaited!"

"Get lost!" Rong Ye was trembling, forced out between his teeth and threw each word to Liao Feng, "Liao Feng, don't make me say it a second time!"

"Slap!" Turning his face sideways, the stinging pain on his cheeks followed, and the sudden slap made Rong Ye a little unable to react.

"Oh! The noble six angels? The all-powerful noble God of War?! Just because you are worthy of calling me by my first name?!"

"It's just a Jian who is willing to be played and fucked by others! How long have you known each other, and even the enemy's bed is so eager to climb up in every possible way! On the surface, it looks pure and noble, but inside it is really Jian!"

"I really underestimated you! Since I can't wait to find someone to send xie to, and since I'm so hungry to seek satisfaction, as an old friend for many years, even if it's difficult, I have to help!"

After finishing speaking, he fiercely kissed Rong Ye who was still in shock, and entangled him, as if wanting to swallow Rong Ye whole alive.

Every word and every sentence was like a sharp blade, cutting Rong Ye finely to pieces. It's not that he doesn't know the possible contempt of the messages from the outside world, but he just wants to ignore the eyes of the angels who watched him leave the Nine Heavens step by step. Even Rong Ye could guess the general look.