blood sacrifice

The misty and elegant incense in the tent, and the curling smoke permeated the magnificent and magnificent hall.

Above the main hall, the man is lazy, elegant, domineering and introverted but imposing. His half-drooped eyes make it impossible to guess the thoughts of being a king. The smile that is always on the corner of his mouth can't bring any warmth and accommodating. Her skin is as fine as white porcelain, but she will never allow anyone to profane and provoke her.

Compared with the elegance and calmness of the superior, the people on both sides of the separation pulled their heads together and lowered their heads, and their temples were sweating coldly. .

"I didn't recall you people to stand here to make things difficult for me," he said indifferently, still smiling, his golden eyes flickering, and he glanced at the people waiting in the hall, "such people All of them claim to be capable people of the elves, and they are the elders of the clans of each branch, and they are well-known figures on weekdays, why is it so hard for you to find an ordinary human being today?"

The faint tone, as if whispering to himself, made the elders of the Elf clan who had never been so "politely" questioned by the king tremble, and their small calculations jingled.

Although the king is moody, but fortunately, he never goes around in circles. For thousands of years, he is used to serving his family carefully and dutifully, but now he behaves uncharacteristically. No matter how stupid he is, he can smell the anger in the whole hall , so even the talented and skilled players in each clan can't help being collectively dumb at this moment, shaking like a group of sieves.

"Speak up!" The silence under the hall stimulated the elf Wang Liaofeng who was on the verge of collapse because he couldn't find Rong Ye for many days, "Fang, you can hear a sound anyway, you think I'm dead!" Yes!!"

"Your Majesty, calm down..." The movements were uniform, kneeling and bowing, but that was all. No one said anything more. It was a fact that many days of searching turned out to be fruitless. No one would come out at this time When cannon fodder.

Elf King Liaofeng leaned on the side of the throne with his body crooked, and the round jade stone that had been being held in his hands disappeared without a sound in an instant. Look at the situation at the top.

But the people who saw this situation didn't even dare to tremble, they all kept silent, and even breathed a lot less, deceiving themselves that this would dilute their sense of existence, and no one wanted to be the second one in Wang Shang's hands to disappear in smoke.

The only elf attendant who was able to stand beside the elf king handed over a new jade in time, Liao Feng took it without even raising his eyes, as if nothing had happened and continued to play with it on his own .

This seemingly endless rain did not know when it started, and it continued to fall for many days. The sky was covered with dark clouds, and it continued like a sluice.

"Get out." The word without emotion made all the elders of the elf clan who were silent like cicadas tremble like a pardon, and then stood up one after another, not even knowing the etiquette before leaving, and disappeared in an instant as if fleeing for their lives. without a trace.

The empty hall was eerily silent, only the Elf Wang Liaofeng, who remained on the throne with a cloudy look, and the attendant Elf, who was always standing by his side but had no sense of presence, remained.

Suddenly a flash of lightning flashed across the sky, one saw the lightning but did not hear the thunder, but this strike seemed to strike Liao Feng's heart.

Liao Feng was shaken, got up suddenly, and walked out, only to be smashed to the ground by the jade that Song Lai was playing with.

Why didn't I think of it? !Why didn't I think of it there! !

Prayer Sky Moat, the God's Wrath, who doesn't want to admit it but has infinite ties with Rong Ye, is now just a vast ocean. It is said that it is the sea of ​​longing. Two completely separate continents.

All the way to Qiling Tianzhu, the rain in the past few days is nothing compared to this vast ocean, and the heavy rain that has been pouring down inland in the past few days is as docile as a sheep by the sea.

After a rough glance, he couldn't see Rong Ye's figure. His heart was full of happiness and anger, helplessness and anger swarmed up, and he felt mixed feelings for a moment. He was glad that he was not here and was no longer related to the Demon Lord, but he was also angry and helpless that he would treat such a trivial matter. Worry about gains and losses about small things.

"But where will people go if they are not here..."

The attendant who rushed over after him saw the back view of the elf king, who was the only king in the Gods and Demons Continent for thousands of years, who was so tall and the only king in the Gods and Demons Continent. The shoulders cannot escape the eyes of the world.

Suddenly, his body was shaken, although he tried his best to ignore it, but the black streak that was incompatible with the blue sea and sky broke into Liao Feng's eyes.

My mind was blank, and I walked towards the strange color step by step. It was obviously only a hundred meters away, but every step was difficult. Every step seemed to be on the tip of a knife. Something exploded in front of my eyes, so dazzling that people couldn't look directly at it but couldn't ignore it...

The tattered look and clothes are not like the silver military uniform in memory, and the gray hair seems to be withered, not as bright as the silver in memory, and it is not as black as it was a few days ago...

A bright smile, a mischievous and innocent expression while pretending to be mature, a handsome and outstanding demeanor, an intimidating aura of standing with a sword and spreading ten wings...

Little by little, it seems like a dream but not a dream...

The gray and defeated face is resolute, it is the relief in the face of death, it is the joy in the face of death...

Stretching out his hand, the feeling of falling into an ice cellar made Liao Feng lose all hope——

"Master Elf King, this is purely conditioned reflex. How dare we play tricks in front of you. When you were flying around in the sky, I was fighting grasshoppers in my infancy..."

"Your tea is not bad. It tastes light and not bitter at all. I'll take some back..."

"... Liao... wind?..."

"If the person you love the most betrays you and plays with you in applause...you, what will happen?..."

"Can't you just say something seriously?..."

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you!..."

"Get lost!... Liao Feng, don't make me say it a second time!!..."

Every word and sentence is still fresh in my memory, vivid in my mind, just like the bits and pieces we met thousands of years ago, right or wrong, exactly the same, including the already cold body lying in front of my eyes...

"Hehe...hahahaha..." Canjin's eyes suddenly darkened, and he laughed lowly but was choked by the rain and couldn't speak.

It turns out that this is how it feels to be redeemed to no avail, and to do everything you can to hurt him step by step... Ling Xu... Were you also so desperate back then, that's why you would rather demonize madness and fall into a deep sleep in exchange for a safe and sound rebirth...

I thought that without you, as long as without you and Xiao, as long as I treat him well, he will fall in love with me sooner or later...

I make a wish to the gods, to forget the past that trapped me, and to be reborn with hatred, just to kill you and Xiao with blood, just so that when he is reborn, there will be no more potential harm...

And he...really reborn as you and I wished, really reappeared on this continent as you and I wished, and appeared in front of you and me again...

Heh, but no matter which time, it was always me, the Elf King Liaofeng, who met him first, and it was always me...

It's just that my hesitation and hesitation made you snatch him away from me that time, but this time, it was me who forced him away and pushed him into your arms...

just why...

again...

Hugging the already icy body in his arms, his golden eyes were full of haze and cruelty.

The dormitory, the former residence of the elves.

Liao Feng put Rong Ye lightly on the bed, ordered someone to bring clean clothes and handkerchiefs, carefully wiped off the water droplets on his body, wanted to change into clean clothes, but wanted to touch the already dilapidated clothes. There was a sudden shock when the rags were too tattered to cover the body.

The whole body is covered in bruises and red marks, the origin of which is self-evident, if there is no washing of this rain, God knows if there will be any glaring existence.

The anger went straight to the top of his head, almost making Liaofeng lose his mind in an instant, just wanting to slaughter all the people who left traces on him!

The half-stretched hand was restrained, fisted, retracted, and the golden pupils staring at the ashen-faced golden pupil were burning with anger and regret.

Pulling the neatly stacked soft silk brocade quilt aside, carefully tucking in the corners of the quilt, she reached out to brush off the messy gray hair on her forehead, but stopped as if thinking of something, and withdrew her hand.

He is not the only one who should be heartbroken for all this, and should pay the price for not living like this!

"Cure him at all costs!" Standing up with hands behind his back, he ordered coldly.

Waiting quietly by the bed was the elf Bai Yu who appeared at some unknown time and hardly had any sense of presence.

"But..." Bai Yu was startled, and was about to argue but unexpectedly Liao Feng slapped her back.

Looking at Bai Yu, who was kneeling on the ground and lying beside the bed, with red spots on the corners of his mouth, a cruel smile appeared on his delicate and fair face: "No but, I'm talking about curing him at all costs!"

Bai Yu lowered her head and didn't argue any more. May I ask if there is a panacea for bringing the dead back to life in this world?May I ask if there is an array of spells in this world that can resurrect people who have been dead for an unknown amount of time?

Liaofeng left without looking back, and there seemed to be no one in the bedroom, an elf who had no sense of existence at all, a human being who had disappeared...

Not far from the former residence of the elves, on the highest peak of the elves' domain, Saga Peak, Liaofeng stands on the top of the peak, with a proud figure and fluttering clothes, a delicate face tightly tensed, and the surrounding air seems to feel uneasy It vibrated and whispered.