Chapter fifty-two: Blood sacrifice to the central government!
"I always feel a little restless." Letia, who was walking on the streets of Shujiang City and covering her face with her hood, suddenly said to Qiu Yan beside her. Qiu Yan was stunned and turned her head to meet Letia's red eyes. It was indeed full of worries.
"What's wrong?" It's already dusk, Shujiang City, one of the three cities in Linjiang. There are no people on the streets like Qiu Yan. Even those who stayed are now closed their doors, hoping that the night will pass soon.
From time to time, patrolling security soldiers walked by. Qiu Yan was taking Latia to find a place to stay at night, but when he heard Latia suddenly tell her this information, he had no idea for a moment.
"I don't know." Letia shook her head, and when Qiu Yan turned around, the light flashed in her eyes, and she didn't know what she was thinking. Of course, Qiu Yan didn't see it, nor did she receive any thoughts about Letia's mentality that were transmitted.
This is Letia's secret, so Qiu Yan naturally doesn't know. Although there are various restrictions on the contract between master and servant, sometimes he can still take advantage of some small loopholes.
Finally found a hotel for guests. Qiu Yan gave an explanation and took Latia to stay in it. Qiu Yan opened two rooms in a backyard, which would make it easier to watch Latia and let her not cause any trouble for herself. Beware of it. After all, Latia's maintenance with him is very fragile. If there is no restraint, it is possible to turn against her.
Letia went directly into the room that Qiu Yan arranged for her and ignored Qiu Yan. Qiu Yan just shrugged helplessly. Anyway, the relationship was the same, and there was no surprise. If Letia showed her kindness to Qiu Yan, Qiu Yan might be a little nervous.
"When it's dawn tomorrow, let's go and contact Dong Chenghao. Recently, the mental power has stopped practicing for a while, and use mental power to assist in starting to improve your cultivation." Qiu Yan stretched out his waist, drove away a little laziness, and walked into his room.
Dusk passed and night fell. Some people in the divine world were happy and some were worried about the night. However, Yangtong City was covered with layers of blood... The blood clans of the demon party had turned the entire Yangtong City into a dead city... After the only armed forces in Yangtong City were slaughtered, no one in Yangtong City could deal with the blood clan of the demon party.
One by one, the lives were ruthlessly harvested by the blood clan of the demon party. They forcibly photographed the residents of Yangtong City into square lines, and then cut off human lives in clusters like a sickle.
They built a gloomy altar with their corpses and filled it with the blood of the river. In the end, the half of the raw stone, which was no longer a little green, was taken out by them.
"Hehe, the night is coming." One of the blood clans was grabbing a young woman, cutting her flesh and releasing blood. He also stretched out his hand and dipped it in a little bit and sent it to his mouth, "Night is our world, and it is also suitable for the King of Night to rule this world!"
"Don't steal your mouth, you idiot. If the blood volume is not enough and the magic is not achieved, I will fill it with your magic power!" A blood clan of the supervising person came over and kicked him. "When the Night King comes, you will still drink as much as you want. The blood volume in this world is so much, you will not be able to kill you, a greedy guy."
At the top of the altar, the leader of the blood clan of the Demon Party was scooping out a handful of blood from the blood pool built with his hands and stroking it on the surface of the half of the raw stone. The original green stone was washed by the red blood, and the color began to change to dark red...
"It's time. It's time." The blood clan stroked the raw stone and murmured to himself as if he was possessed.
When everything around him began to appear with a strange red light, he immediately stood up, let go of his palm, and half of the raw stone fell off his palm and floated!
At the same time, Letia, who was far away in Shujiang City, suddenly opened her eyes. At this time, her eyebrows were frowning, and her face turned abnormally flushed.
"Sure enough, that half of the piece was taken away by the Demon Party." Letia grabbed the collar of her clothes, "I didn't expect that they could actually pollute the holy objects for their use. They would definitely not let them succeed!"
After saying that, Letia spewed out of her mouth with blood, but she didn't care too much. Letia put her finger on the small pool of blood and began to apply a magic circle on the table.
"I hope my holy vessel can be saved back." Letia's expression became solemn. At this moment, a sound of clothes shattering suddenly came from behind her. Soon after, a pair of black bat wings slowly opened!
The strength of Letia that Qiu Yan felt was not real, but because of some special reasons, limited by the daytime, it was already night, so Letia naturally had no restrictions. If Qiu Yan came in, he would definitely find that Letia and the original Letia were completely different from the one Letia.
In Yangtong City, the blood clan of the demon party who thought things had not changed, was shocked to find the sacrifice ceremony they were conducting, and somehow made a mistake. But soon they found the reason.
"There is a problem with the holy stone!" The blood clan who had been kneeling on his knees at the top of the altar shouted loudly, "The people of the secret party have indeed played a trick! Hurry up and pull out the reserved people to fill the altar with their blood!"
After saying that, the unslaughtered person in Yangtong City was suddenly pulled out roughly and cut his flesh off at the altar. The anger of the entire altar suddenly became a little stronger...
Ledia, who was in Shujiang City, had dense beads of sweat on her forehead. She coughed up another mouthful of blood and filled it into the simple magic array. The half of the raw stone in the array was red and green, swaying. The half of Qiu Yan's body also reacted, and the green light was brilliant.
"What's going on?" Qiu Yan woke up from his cultivation and hurried out and ran into Letia's room. There was no doubt that Qiu Yan was shocked by the scene in front of him. But Letia had no intention of paying attention to Qiu Yan, she was doing something more important at this time.
"The blood reserve is not enough. There are too few humans in this small city and it is almost over!" In Yangtong City, the blood clan of the Demon Party was also in a hurry, and many new corpses were added to the altar.
The blood clan knelt on the top of the altar, looking at the half of the rough stone that had obviously begun to evolve towards green, a look of ruthlessness appeared on his face. He inserted his hand into his body and pulled out his core!
"For the King of Night!" He shouted loudly, regardless of the hoarse voice, he stood up shakingly, throwing his core into the pool of blood!
There were suddenly a burst of numb and panic sounds in the altar, just like the roar of a resentful spirit...
And in the Shujiang City, Letia's body slowly fell down...
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