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Chen Yu stood behind the priestess, leaning to her fragrant ear and said.

The victim's female priest shook her eyelashes twice and slowly opened her eyes.

"Ah! I'm really on the upper half of the volcano, true god, I am willing to serve you forever."

The priestess jumped excitedly after seeing where she was.

Chen Yuqiang resisted the urge to laugh, Baoxiang continued to flicker solemnly.

"Well, if you think about it, you can sit down first, but remember, don't try to see me. My God knows everything. As long as you dare to look back at me, you will immediately be punished by God and become a stone man."

Chen Yu's words were very useful. The priestess's body trembled slightly, obviously frightened.

"Well, don't worry, my true god, I won't look back at you."

Chen Yu nodded in satisfaction, then leaned his head on her back and slowly entered a deep sleep mode. He was too sleepy and hadn't slept for several days.

At the beginning, the female priest kept a holy heart, but she heard that her true god actually snored in her mouth, which made her a little suspicious.

In the end, she couldn't help but glance back.

"Ah! The true god is really handsome, much better-looking than her people, even the skin is so white, but the pattern on the face looks a bit shameless, half of the face is already spent."

The priestess was suddenly startled, and he remembered what Chen Yu had said.

If you look at the true god, you will become a stone statue.

"Ah! I don't want to become a stone statue, I don't want it, I don't want it."

The voice awakened Chen Yu. He was afraid of rubbing his eyes, and suddenly had an in-depth eye contact with the priestess.

"I have confirmed that the look in my eyes is the one that Meisha Clan wants to catch."

The priestess was taken aback, and quickly stood up.

Chen Yu had preemptively and covered her mouth.

"Hahahaha, I'm sorry, the priestess, you have been here with me for a while. Of course, the volcanic ash here can't hurt you. I can filter out the dust in the air with my spiritual power."

After Chen Yu finished speaking, he sat down under the control of the female priest.

The eyes of the two exchanged again, Chen Yu's face changed, and there was a buzz in his head.

Then, he fell into the illusion.

On a white sandy beach, Chen Yu took off all his clothes, holding a transparent gauze in his hand, jumping briskly, and ran to face the sunset.

However, this kind of illusion couldn't keep Chen Yu from staying for long. It was just a moment when Chen Yu swept away the consciousness in his mind, and he woke up, but Chen Yu also frightened him.

If this female priest controls him longer, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Cough cough..."

Under the protection of no spiritual power, the priestess began to cough, and the volcanic ash rushed into her mouth and nose, making her breathless.

"His Royal Highness, I hope you can reflect on yourself. Fortunately, your psychedelic skills have not reached the fire, otherwise, you will die here. Don't be afraid of this next time."

After Chen Yu finished speaking, he used his spiritual power to filter the dust in the air.

The priestess nodded repeatedly, looking scared.

In this way, the two of them sat quietly halfway through the mountain, waiting for the arrival of tomorrow.

The fishy white appeared in the east. In the camp of the red-eyed people, the snoring slowly diminished. Some people had been lazy and slowly stood up from the ground.

Soon, the horns of the alarm sounded throughout the camp.

"No, the saint was caught by the one on the mountain, and all the people who watched the night last night were arrested."

The Patriarch of Red Eyes, with three green grasses on his head, gave the order angrily.

A group of dejected red-eyed people were arrested and knelt in a row on the mountainside of the active volcano.

"Manbu, as the captain of the night's watch, actually let that scumbag arrest our saint, according to the order of the Meisha clan, he should be cut."

Soon, thirty red-eyed men with big swords came out from behind, they walked behind the group of criminals, their big swords raised high.

Without changing his face, Chen Yu coldly looked at the red-eyed idiots below. The more powerful they were, the happier Chen Yu became.

"Hahaha, I haven't touched a piece of Lao Tzu's hair yet, so you should start internally, continue, and then kill a little more red eye shards."

Chen Yu taunted halfway up the mountain.

The three green grasses were furious, and with a wave of his hand, the thirty swordsmen took a step back.

"Thirty of you neglected your duty last night, and now I'm giving you a chance to stand up to your sins, and that is to rush to the mountain and kill me under the volcanic ash."

The thirty night watchmen glanced at each other, but nodded sadly.

Behind, other red-eyed people naturally handed over wet cloths and covered their mouths and noses, so that at least their death could be delayed.

Chen Yu drew out the Weeping Blood Sword with a choke, coldly looking at the red-eyed man down the mountain.

"Come on, I'm afraid you are too courageous to come up and have an anal with me."

With a mere 30 people, Chen Yu could destroy them with a single sword. If it weren't for the iron mouth sculpture in the sky, Chen Yu could even kill seven in and seven out of the Red Eyes army.

"kill……"

Thirty red-eyed people armed with big knives crossed the mountainside to kill Chen Yu.

Chen Yu smiled coldly, hugged the priestess and walked directly to the top of the active volcano.

The thirty people had already calculated the distance, and when they were about to run out of breath, they could just rush to Chen Yu.

Unexpectedly, Chen Yu stepped back a dozen steps.

The group of red-eyed people fell to the ground one by one in the absence of atmosphere, and then their whole body twitched, their faces flushed, and they could only stretch out weak fingers to point at Chen Yu.

The priestess in Chen Yu's arms was very dishonest, and she kept beating Chen Yu's chest with her small fists.

"You bad guy, let me go, let me go."

However, Chen Yu did not justify her, but stood at a higher position and waved to the red-eyes army.

In the sky, the Meisha tribe’s big sacrifice was on the old carving king, and he also saw the same kind of sacrifice in Chen Yu's arms.

"Ah! Jiumei, Jiumei, you must hold on. My sister will come to rescue you immediately."

It turned out that this little sacrificial priest who had just entered the profession turned out to be the sister of the Meisha tribe's grand sacrificial ritual. Chen Yu heard it in his ears and was happy in his heart.

He happened to take this idiot-like priestess as a hostage and escaped smoothly.

"Listen to the people outside, you are already surrounded. Bah, your priestess is in my hands. If you don't withdraw your troops quickly, I will kill her immediately."

Dreaming, we swear to the death not to withdraw our troops, we must kill you.

The red eyes outside jumped in popularity.

If it is an ordinary sacrifice, it's fine, but the sacrifice that Chen Yu grasped has an unusual identity. She is not only the sister of the big sacrifice, but also the saint of the Red Eyes.

After all, the Meisha clan is divided into two factions, one is the sacrificial faction, and the other is the patriarch faction. The two major factions are fighting for power even though neither of them accepts them.