Cold Pride CEO and Her Personal Soldier

The demon moon is in the sky, the stars gather in the forest in the day, and the blue and gray sunlight spreads over the land of Lingwu mountain, like a picture scroll!

In the central area of Lingwu mountain, the eaves are dense and continuous all the way. It is a scene. There is a rare kind of fireworks in Hongmeng.

That is the residence of Lingwu people. Although these buildings are ancient and have no characteristics, they are actually special. They look extraordinary under the light of the daytime star and the blue gray light.

If you look down at the mountains, you will find that these houses are connected together like a glowing and creeping python, ferocious and heroic, but fierce!

This is the body shape of the God of molocha. The spirit witch family has so deep faith in the God of molocha that even its residence is made according to the shape of the God of molocha, which can draw the divine power of the God of molocha.

Today is even more special.

The day of sacrifice is coming, and countless black-and-white sacrificial flags are inserted all the way to the sacrificial field in the center.

On each black-and-white sacrificial flag, the snake pattern of the God of molocha is also engraved.

The sacrificial field is large, occupying more than half of the area here, enough to accommodate hundreds of thousands of people. Except for a few old children or guards, at present, almost all Lingwu people gather here to surround the whole sacrificial field.

In the sacrificial field, there was a large altar. There was a bonfire on the altar, and dozens of beautiful women were dancing around the bonfire. Although they were not as beautiful as zhidora, they were absolutely beautiful.

This is the dance of sacrificing gods. Only the specially selected Lingwu women are qualified to dance. Although they are inferior to Lingwu women, they are absolutely respected. Many important sacrificial activities need them to offer sacrifices.

Behind such a gorgeous beauty, there are 13 witches in a row, gathering their magic spells and casting spells on the campfire.

The campfire on the campfire platform is not an ordinary fire, but a fire gathered by spells, which is called sacrificial fire. The more the fire is, the more it can show the recognition of the God of moloka for this sacrificial ceremony.

Until the sacrifice is cremated into the shape of a snake, the day-to-day sacrifice will be officially launched, and the alternation of the position of spiritual daughter will begin.

Below, there was constant noise.

It is of great significance for the spiritual witch family to choose the day to sacrifice. The position of spiritual daughter can listen to the existence of the will of the God of moroga, and how to obey it. Therefore, everyone wants to know who will succeed the spiritual daughter next.

But at present, the situation seems not to be going well. Although hundreds of wizards try their best to cast spells, how can the sacrificial fire in the campfire platform flourish, let alone turn into a snake? It seems that something exists to suppress the sacrificial fire and do not allow the sacrificial fire to burn vigorously.

The process has been going on for a while.

At first, some people didn't think so, but over time, there was a commotion in the crowd, and many people whispered.

"What's the matter? The sacrificial fire can't be transformed all the time. Can it be said that the Lord of molocha doesn't recognize this spiritual female replacement?"

Many people looked at the sacrificial fire that could not burn vigorously on the campfire platform, and they all felt that there was something wrong with it.

Sacrificing fire represents the recognition of the God of molocha for this celestial sacrifice. If it cannot be recognized by the God of molocha, the celestial sacrifice will be meaningless.

In the heat of discussion, two figures also emerged quietly. Mimi emerged in the crowd. It was Qin Feng and agsu.

However, Qin Feng, with the help of agsu, has changed his appearance by using some kind of witchcraft.

Its skin color has become the same bronze color as that of the Lingwu people. It is also worn by the Lingwu people. Its ears are pointed and long. Even the serpentine carving on the abdomen has been vividly engraved. At first glance, it is almost no different from that of the Lingwu people.

The most important thing is that the breath has changed and is covered by Qin Feng himself. As long as the sorcery spell is no longer applicable, basically no one can recognize that he is not a person of Lingwu family.

Moreover, although it was a new face, hundreds of thousands of people still had some new faces they had never seen. In addition, at this time, it was a sacrifice to choose the day, so naturally no one recognized him.

"Very lively!"

Looking at the crowd of people in the sacrificial field, Qin Feng also smiled and sighed.

"What's the excitement? It's going to abolish my elder sister's sacrifice on the day. Once it's really held, there will be big problems. Brother Qin Feng, is your method really feasible?"

"Naturally, it works. You can rest assured!" Qin Feng smiled faintly, his eyes wandering and glanced around.

"Who are the people of your old school? You have to tell me in advance, or you will be hurt by mistake in the back!"

Agsu was about to open his mouth when he saw an old man standing directly in the crowd and sarcastically said, "hum, the so-called sacrifice in the sky, sincerity is the spirit. People of your new clan have already lost their mind. How can the God of moloka recognize you!"

The old man has strong cultivation. He has miesangang body level. He is definitely an expert. He is also a very good strength in the Lingwu family.

"Ah Ye!"

Agsuton was surprised and stared at the stage, looking a little unbelievable.

Obviously, he didn't expect that his uncle dared to stand up under such circumstances.

"Is that your uncle?" Qin Feng askew his head and asked.

Agsu nodded and looked a little angry: "my uncle's name is Arturo. He was once a long venerable in the family. Unfortunately, later, because the people of the new clan gained power, my uncle was driven down from the position of long venerable!"

"What's more... It's not just that they were expelled from the position of the long venerable. Those people of the new clan also used spells to waste most of my grandpa's strength, even his hands and feet, and greatly reduced his cultivation!"

"I was cursed, my hands and feet were wasted, and I even had to kill the three gang body level. Your grandpa is powerful!" Qin Feng exclaimed.

It's hard to imagine how terrible the cultivation of the old man should be at the peak!

"Since your grandpa was once a long venerable, now someone dares to stand up at the sacrifice of the day, which shows that your grandpa should be a representative of the old school. In this way, the small circle next to him should be the people of the old school?"

Agsu nodded and responded: "the old school has lost its power and is still sticking to the old school. There are only a small group of people headed by my uncle. The total number is less than 30000. The number can't be compared with the people of the new school!"

"Standing up at this time is like pulling hair from the tiger's head!"

"But why, why should my uncle stand up at this time? Doesn't he know that if he stands up in this situation, he will be targeted?"

"Some things are done knowing they can't be done!" Qin Feng said calmly.

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