...

Zhou Zhiyi looked cold and stared at Wang Yan and said, "Your mouth is quite straightforward. I hope you will be as hard as you say by then."

"Play!"

Zhou Zhi bulged his hands twice and said in a deep voice: "Come on, put down the sacrifice."

Hurry ~

At the dome of the square, chains were hanging down, and a woman was tied to each chain. Their limbs and necks were all tied with iron shackles, which was difficult to break free.

There were thirty-six women like this who were trapped by chains. After they were caught, they were obviously well taken care of. At this time, they were still full of energy, struggling with horror and howling.

"Wang Yan!" One of the women screamed in panic, "Why are you here? What exactly happened?"

"Gu Tingting." Wang Yan's face changed and he said in a deep voice, "Don't panic first, I will find a way to save you."

As soon as he said this, Gu Tingting's face calmed down slightly.

"Save?" Zhou Zhiyi smiled, "Xiao Yan, you are quite polite. Unfortunately, you can't even protect yourself now, why should you save someone? Is it your little friend?"

While speaking, he made another gesture. A group of men in black robes and gloomy breath came in one after another. They held a hook in their left hand and a cold-light bone-clearing knife in their right hand.

They were disciplined and calm, and stood quietly on the altar and stood beside the women hanging by chains.

Such a terrifying aura and the guesses about the next ones made the young girls full of fear and screamed wildly.

For a moment, the entire underground square was filled with all kinds of screams of horror.

Hurry!

Another chain was lowered, but the chain did not descend to the altar, but landed in front of Wang Yan and others. The chain was not tied to a young and beautiful person, but a thin man with a somewhat vulgar appearance.

Who else could this temperament and look besides Liu Lang?

"Hey, do you know who I am? I am the young master of Xuanzi Sect... Huh? What kind of scene is this? It's too spectacular, right?" Liu Lang struggled and moaned, turned his head and saw Wang Yan and others, and was stunned on the spot, with an excited expression and choked, "Old Wang, you are really my good brother. At the most critical moment, you are still reliable. Woo ~"

That look like I met my closest relative at the most critical moment.

"Uh... Brother Lang." Wang Yan touched his nose, laughing and crying, "Why are you even arrested?"

"What does it mean?" Liu Lang trembled, looked around and found the Mask Lord and Shen Mengting standing not far away. His body was stiff and his whole face became mournful. "No, right? Comrade Lao Wang, are you arrested or colluded with the enemy? How could my life be so miserable?"

I'll tell you the enemy, I'll tell you sister.

Wang Yan felt a little chest tightness and chewed a big white rabbit milk candy, because he was too lazy to deal with the situation.

"Haha, now everyone is here." Zhou Zhi burst into a look of fanaticism and made a gesture and said loudly, "Everyone is ready to execute the punishment at the same time, which will arouse their fear and resentment to the highest level."

Dozens of comrades, and the hooks lit up at the same time, grinning and slowly hooked the cheeks of the young and beautiful girls. The slow movements, the sharp hooks getting closer and closer, and the cold breath made the screams of the girls burst out like thunder.

It fills the entire underground square.

"well!"

Wang Yan sighed softly. This time the trouble is really a lot. He came back to attend a class reunion and would have such a thing.

His face slightly condensed, and when his feet moved.

But there was a cold shout: "Wait!"

The sound contained a cold breath, and the sound waves spread to the entire underground square as if they were actually in the material. The black-robed men's hands were like thunder and they stopped their hands, their eyes a little confused.

Everyone's eyes looked at Chen Mengting. Zhou Zhiyi frowned and said coldly: "Niece Mengting, what is the purpose of your sudden drinking ceremony?"

A strange light flashed through Wang Yan's eyes and stopped moving.

Yan Zi Chen Mengting said expressionlessly: "Masked Lord, I hope you will do the conditions for you to invite me to the sect first."

The black fog on the Mask Lord's body became fierce and he replied coldly: "Chen Mengting, now is the critical moment, don't make trouble."

"Make trouble?" Chen Mengting said coldly, "You let me join the church now, it is nothing more than reducing a powerful enemy and an additional teammate, so that you can maintain absolute strength to crush these two non-country people. If you wait for you to complete the ceremony..."

"Chen Mengting, don't worry." The Mask Lord said with a loud smile, "We are trustworthy people, and we will never deny what we promised you."

"I don't like being held in my hands." Chen Mengting said lightly, "Either, you fulfill your promise now. Or, we will break the verge of death."

"Well, we are just in contact, and it's reasonable for you to worry." The Masked Lord nodded in agreement, "It's not difficult to cut off the connection between you and the waste, so delay the ceremony for a few minutes."

As he said that, he showed a pair of dry bone-like hands from under his black robe, and pinched them in the air casually. There was a lot of dark energy condensed like a substance in his hand.

His fingertips pointed toward the big bluestone ground in the air, swinging freely. In an instant, a black-light star array appeared on the ground, surrounding the star array, and some mysterious and powerful power, but exuding the evil aura.

The masked lord signaled Chen Mengting to stand in the black-rayed star array, pressing her dry hand on top of her head, and with a fingertip, the black-rayed star array activated, and waves of dark energy lingered in Chen Mengting's body slowly rotated.

His thin fingers danced like fingers, and a trace of translucent breath rushed out from Chen Mengting's head. With a stroke of his fingernail like a blade, the translucent silky objects were cut off one after another, turning into smoke and dissipating invisible.

"ah!"

Liu Lang, who was hanging in the air, screamed tragically. Beads of sweat as big as beans squeezed out of the sweat glands and fell on the bluestone ground. Obviously, cutting off the link of the soul would cause great harm to Liu Lang.

That is his natal spiritual corpse. Once it is deeply sacrificed, it will be bound for a lifetime. When it reaches the point where life and life depend on each other, no matter who dies, the other side will probably die soon.

Now that the bond is still lacking, Liu Lang's more sadness is actually in his heart. It's like taking a huge risk and finally hooking up with a daughter in a daughter, but before he even got a little advantage, he was robbed by bandits. How could he bear it?

Sadness and pain broke Liu Lang's heart.

Suddenly, the black fog on the Mask Lord's body became more intense, and it spread out, making him look more like a messenger from hell. The layers of black fog poured towards Chen Mengting's head.

At the same time, Chen Mengting's eyes were scarlet, and her jade hands had opened their claws at some point, and she was slashed towards the chest of the masked lord like lightning.

The two were extremely close, and Sensen's sharp claws had pierced the black robe of the masked lord in an instant.

"Bold!" The masked lord roared angrily, and a black air surged out of his body, sweeping back at a very fast speed.

"Hiss!"

His chest was torn by sharp claws, his left chest was almost torn apart, and blood was sprayed. At the same time, Chen Mengting was hit by the black gas and flew backwards three or four meters, with blood scattered in her mouth.

Such a surprise change was beyond everyone's expectations.

"Bitch, how dare you use your lord to break the bridge after crossing the river." The lord of the mask was injured, like an angry beast, with his hands supported, and a dark energy blasted towards Chen Mengting like a tide.

Chen Mengting twisted her body and suddenly blew out a series of afterimages, avoiding the impact of dark energy, her claws suddenly rose up and grabbed the head of the masked lord, and her voice was as cold as Ice, "You are not a good thing. After cutting off the connection between me and Liu Lang's soul, she dared to sacrifice me."

"Boom boom!"

The two fought fiercely, and the Mask Lord suffered a loss. He did not dare to break out too much to avoid destroying the altar. However, Chen Mengting had no scruples at all, and aura condensed into claw force to kill the Mask Lord.

Wang Yan breathed a breath of turbid air. Is it a good opportunity?

Punch your feet on the ground!

"Bang!"

The bluestone ground was kicked to pieces, and a fire-like afterimage burst out from Wang Yan's body.

"Dangdangdangdang~"

Several chains broke and exploded, and several black-robed craftsmen were shaken away. In the air, they were already ignited by the flames and screamed in pain.

Wang Yan saved Gu Tingting, and then rescued two women, flew down from the altar. He pulled Liu Lang's chains, and the chains were torn apart while the Pure Yang True Fire was burning.

Everything seemed to be done in a flash.

"Old Wang, Lao Wang, you really didn't collude with the enemy." Liu Lang rolled on the ground twice, hugging Wang Yan's thighs in tears, "It's indeed my brother, I'm not wrong with you."

"Stop talking nonsense." Wang Yan glared at him angrily, "Take good care of Gu Tingting and the others." He was unable to rescue and take care of more beautiful girls, so he naturally chose his own classmates first.

Zhou Zhiyi was stunned for two seconds before shouting in shock and anger: "Wang Yan, you don't have the kiss of Dusa in the United States?"

"Teacher Zhou, I'm an honest man." Wang Yan held the war hammer with one hand and burned the flames with the other hand, shrugged and chuckled, "I remember telling you that the kiss of Medusa can't do anything to me. If you don't believe me, what can I do?"

"puff!"

Zhou Zhiyi was so angry that he almost blew out an old blood, and said furiously: "Then why did you sway your body when you said you weren't poisoned?"

"If I don't shake it, how could you be fooled?" Wang Yan said helplessly, "Besides, I haven't been kissed by Medusa again. I don't play like a show, so I had to sway it gently. Teacher Zhou, I thought you were well-read and my IQ would not be too bad. Unfortunately, I've looked up to you. You even took the initiative to tell me the poisoning effect of Medusa's kiss, so I will naturally have a direction for my acting."

"You!" Zhou Zhiyi was so angry that he took two steps back, and his whole body trembled.

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Chapter completed!