Ji Mo said calmly: "I in the Human Realm will never let this matter go unchecked. Today I will help General Feng kill the beast and save the country of women from the shadow of the beast."

"Thank you."

Feng Ge whispered something, then with a figure like the wind, he rushed into the round hole in front of him with a long knife.

Behind them, the generals followed each other like shadows, and figures filed in one after another without any hesitation, even though they knew that there would be casualties in today's battle.

Facing the ferocious beasts left behind by the gods, how can we avoid a tough battle?

But there is no need to be afraid at this time;

This must not be feared!

In the long corridor, the sound of footsteps was like the sound of running water; the front became more and more open, and unconscious robed priests wrapped in fairy light began to appear on the ground.

Obviously, the experts who came to help from the human domain easily restrained them.

Feng Ge made a gesture, and several people from the advancing crowd were responsible for trapping these sacrifices again.

The deeper you enter the circular hole, the more figures are bound by the fairy light.

Ling Xiaolan took action with all her strength based on her cultivation in the God-Leaping Realm. The guards and priests here had no room for resistance, thus avoiding the bloody battle that would have occurred.

The guards in armor were scattered with bows and arrows;

The palace maid looked frightened, but her body was covered with fruits, meat and vegetables.

There are everlasting lanterns hanging all over the corridor, and many luminous ores are also arranged. The ground is flat and spotless.

Branch roads began to appear in the underground passage, but each branch road was clearly marked, either leading to the kitchen or to some areas with painted beds.

After rushing forward for an unknown distance, they arrived at a brightly lit underground round hall. The round hall was divided into ten floors from bottom to top. Each floor had twelve openings. There was a long corridor in front of the cave, like a terraced field.

shape.

Feng Ge stopped and raised his left fist high. The figures behind him quickly stopped and looked up in all directions.

Ling Xiaolan was suspended in the middle of the round hall. She closed her eyes and frowned. She took out a jade flute and played it gently.

Feng Ge remained silent, lowered her head and walked to a gong in the corner of the round hall, picked up the wooden hammer on the side and struck the gong hard.

when!

when!

The sound of gongs sounded throughout the hall and dispersed in all directions.

The sound of soft and dense footsteps came from each cave entrance, and the generals raised their heads and looked everywhere.

First, a little girl wearing loose white clothes poked her head from a high place and quickly ran to the corner of the corridor in front of the cave;

Then, a little girl wearing loose white clothes poured out from various holes and walked to her own position in an orderly manner. Her eyes without much energy looked at the figures below, but they quickly knelt down and sat down.

He put his hands together and sang a prayer song.

Feng Ge stood in front of the gong, unable to move for a long time.

The sound of the flute gradually stopped. Ling Xiaolan stared at these figures with a frosty face, but found that most of them were children. Each age group had a fixed prayer position. The oldest group was only fourteen or fifteen years old.

The total number is between six and seven hundred.

"They have no names."

Feng Ge's figure fell into shadow and said calmly:

"Want to know the meaning of their existence? Come with me."

While speaking, Feng Ge stood up and jumped to an unoccupied cave entrance, walking into the darkness.

Although the memory is very far away, Feng Ge remembers that he walked a long way in a passage that day and followed the weird snoring sound to the end of the passage...

That unpleasant snoring sound appeared again.

This seemingly endless passage makes people subconsciously hold their breath.

Finally, they arrived in front of a huge stone door, and wisps of black smoke filled the air from the gaps in the stone door.

Ling Xiaolan made a false slash with the long sword in her hand. Dozens of cracks appeared in the stone door. A bright light came out of it and it collapsed suddenly.

Black smoke billowed in. Zimo held the small hammer suspended next to him, and a shock wave swept forward, and countless black smoke dissipated instantly.

This is an extremely magnificent palace.

A terrifying ferocious beast dozens of feet tall sat in the middle of the hall, with a twisted human face, a bloated body of an ox, four legs but one thick arm.

It opened its hand and picked up an unconscious girl in white clothes, put it on the tip of its nose and inhaled gently. The figure quickly turned into smoke and dust and slipped from the ferocious beast's hand.

The ferocious beast opened its hands to search with some dissatisfaction, but did not touch any other sacrificers; the sacrifices on the high platform in the distance were trembling all over, but they continued to kneel down and pray.

Girl in white... in white...

'What are you doing here! Are you looking for death!'

Suddenly there was shouting and cursing from behind. Feng Ge, who was watching the same situation through the cracks in the rocks, still remembered that when he was twelve years old, he was so frightened that he forgot to shout and was lifted up by a strong big hand...

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The priests on the high platform discovered the intruder, and an old female priest shouted tremblingly: "You, what do you want to do? You are disrespectful to the gods! You will bring disaster!"

"Get lost," Feng Ge's voice was very calm, but her eyes were bloodshot.

The priests fled off the high platform without looking back and ran to a side corner, not daring to say a word.

After whining a few times, Feng Ge pointed his long knife at the ferocious beast.

“This is the national guardian beast that protects us!

The price for protecting us is that we need to exchange our lives for it, and the kings in the past chose to hide this secret!"

Feng Ge took a deep breath, two balls of fire burned in her eyes, her voice became high-pitched, and she gritted her teeth.

"I am the sacrificer who walks out of here!

The priests secretly gave birth to batches of babies using the pregnant spirit pool, without giving them names or the qualifications to become citizens of the Women's Kingdom. When their souls matured at the age of fifteen, they sacrificed their souls to the ferocious beasts!

Do the children we see deserve to die when they are born into this world?

If we don’t give them a title, are they not considered our countrymen?

The purpose of raising troops today is to rescue the children here and kill this ferocious beast!"

Feng Ge suddenly raised her head, threw the long knife to the side, raised her hand to hold it empty, a spear condensed from her palm, thunderous waves surrounded the gun, and her voice echoed back and forth in the hall:

“The future of the Women’s Country is up to us, the Women’s Country, to control ourselves!

Tonight is against the will of the goddess. Tonight, with the swords in your hands and mine, we will free this country from the shadow of that ferocious beast!

Feng Ge, the first general in the imperial court, rebelled against God today!"

The ferocious beast raised its hand and scratched its forehead, staring at the tiny figures in front of it with its bloodshot eyes.

A lotus flower bloomed, and the sword light slashed hundreds of feet across.

Ling Xiaolan's figure has appeared above the head of the ferocious beast, Ji Mo is making seals with his hands, and several fairy treasures around him are already shining...

…

In the middle of the palace, the foundation of the women's kingdom, is the pregnant spirit pool.

Wu Wan sat quietly by the pool, staring at the huge mural painted on the bottom of the pool. There was some hesitation in his eyes, and finally he sighed softly.

"who are you!"

Several shouts came from the door of the Pregnant Spirit Hall, and more than a dozen guards rushed in immediately.

Wu Wan aimed his left hand at these figures and clenched his fist lightly. The dozen guards were immediately trapped in the ice, but the ice did not stick to their chests and left gaps in their nostrils.

Wu Wan stood up, spread his wings behind his back, and said calmly:

"I am... someone who may be able to help you."

Time is tight, the tasks are heavy, and there are still many arrangements to be made.

The dilemma faced by this woman's country is a bit more difficult than the Star God's blessing without any warning.

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