His Royal Highness the Crown Prince

Chapter 564 It Wasn't Someone's Blade...

At this moment, in the attics tens of thousands of miles away, strange and sharp screams came and went.However, if you listen carefully, you will find that the strange calls are not chaotic. If they are connected together, it is like a sacrificial carol.

In the center of the attic, a pitch-black round platform stands tall. Under the round platform, hundreds of people in black robes gather, and hundreds of people are all staring at the jet-black round platform.

And the figures on the edge of the round platform were constantly twisting their bodies in extremely weird postures, dancing an unknown dance, and everyone's faces were filled with almost crazy pleasure and excitement.

"Clang clang..."

Every dancing person has a huge green bell on their hands and feet. The bell is hollowed out and made of unknown materials, so that the bell emits a little bit of strange green light in the dark, like a thin phosphorous fire burning, burning Out of a strange cold.

The dark green pattern is imprinted on the surface of the bell, but if you look carefully, you can find that the pattern on the surface of the bell hides the pattern of insects.

And as the dancer's body twisted, the zerg pattern on the bell seemed to come alive, as if countless tiny worms were slowly crawling on the bell.

The dancers continued to dance, and the bells on their bodies continued to emit pleasant sounds, but the pleasant sound was mixed with the strange screams from all around, which made it unreasonably eerie and cold, as if it was the most unnatural Excited and exhilarating music.

"The god of our family, lend us the power to gradually awaken the magic power of evil in the darkness and evil, and seek the glory of our family! The emperor of our family, please help us to wake up the sleeping brutal heart, eternal Raging blood, transformed into the most holy thing! My family, immortal! My family, strong! My family, supreme!"

An old man's voice sounded like chant on the black round platform. With each sentence, the weird noises around the attic seemed to become louder. By the time of the last sentence, the atmosphere in this land reached an unprecedented peak.

In the poisonous mist swamp.

"Little boy!" Mo Liancheng didn't care about the pain in his body, he strode forward quickly, and Sui Junluo helped him up from the ground.

Sui Junluo suddenly shook his head violently, and a few traces of pain slowly emerged on his small face, which had been as stiff as a stone sculpture.

kill!

kill.

kill……

"Little boy, what's wrong with you, tell me quickly." Mo Liancheng touched Sui Junluo's forehead and said lightly.

In front of him, it was pitch black, without any light.In the ear, there seemed to be the sound of a ghost crying with the sound of the wind, and suddenly, there seemed to be a lot of killing and mocking sounds.

Haha, you look at Xiao Yezhong, it makes people laugh!

kill!Kill those who have wronged me...

Luo Er, you must sit in that seat, otherwise your mother will die in peace!

……

The sudden warm touch on his forehead made Sui Junluo pause in his attack, but the pain on his face was even worse.

who is it?Who are those voices!No, she doesn't want to be controlled by others, she is just her, not a blade in anyone's hand...

Facing those red double pupils that seemed to be covered with gray, Mo Liancheng was horrified.

For the first time in the past 20 years or so, he saw killing and hostility so clearly in a pair of eyes.

It is cold and ruthless, but it is full of cold and violent blood evil spirit. For a moment, Mo Liancheng seemed to see a crimson mountain of corpses and a river of blood, as if he saw thousands of living beings annihilated little by little, falling into the endless darkness abyss.

(End of this chapter)