The big rivers and lakes that attack

Chapter 1250 Zai Rong Zai Sacrifice (End)

However, in just a moment, the blood qi exuded by Jiang Wan was sucked clean, and the whole person seemed to be seriously ill, unable to dance anymore.

"Why bother, I can stick to it."

"Wan'er... I can't see my husband suffering..."

Also at this moment, Xiao Chu, who had also mastered the 24 moves of the sword, jumped in, holding the giant sword and guarding the posture, and began to dance with the rhythm. After dancing a few times, his chubby face immediately lost weight.

Then, Meng Wanqing and Xiaobai also jumped into the rules of 24 moves, but they were soon squeezed out like Jiang Wan.

But other people who are not sword cultivators, let alone those who don't understand the sword's 24 moves, are a little impatient at this moment. Hong Shengnan stomps his feet angrily beside him, unable to help.

Under the stage, Hong Chuchen nervously twisted his red sleeves, gritted his teeth, and squeezed his bright red lips, secretly worried.

Hong Yourongxiu who was beside her frowned, she couldn't help but grabbed the corner of her pink dress, and said to herself, if I had chosen to practice swords...

On the other side, Ling Changfeng, the master of the Heavenly Master Sword Sect who was silently hiding in the group of righteous men, opened his eyes wide at this moment, watching the scene on the altar of worshiping souls in astonishment.

"This, this is a new kind of sword posture, which can communicate and kill the soul of the soul... Moreover, the sword posture can be reversed..."

There was a half-sound of astonishment, but he couldn't come back to his senses.

Finally, the reversal of the sword stopped, the blood dissipated, and Li Dao lost a lot of weight, trying not to let himself fall down.

Glancing at the thin-faced Xiaochu who has been dancing swords with him to the end, he said to himself, all your nutrition has been supplemented on the face...

Then he picked up the wine bottle again and paid respects to the heroes around him: "If Haoran dies, he will walk with you all. He will be a hero in life, and he will also be a hero in death. The heroic soul is here. Who will die in righteousness? Huangquan Zhaojiu, one hundred thousand Kill Yan Mo!"

"Everyone, please~!"

When the words fell, he drank the wine in the bottle for a long time.

In the hands of all the heroic souls, a mouthful of blood-colored wine bottles was also condensed at this time, and they drank them silently. This is the "Yin-Yang Blood Oath" made by the chivalrous patriarch Li Haoran to them.

This is also the first time Li Dao sent a blood alliance when he came to this world, but it was sent to a ghost...

"In the darkest night, devour the faint light. The moon is dark and the stars are hidden, but the sun is not visible. There are evil spirits in the world, eating human blood and viscera. Demons and ghosts, and dying in the world. I use my blood to overcome thorns and thorns. Break the curtain and change the universe. Dawn The dawn is approaching, dawn..."

At this moment, all the Dawn Guards stood up, and more than [-] people recited their oath in unison.

"We will protect our families, protect the weak, resist oppression, uphold the principles of heaven and justice, fight for our homeland, and fight for justice.

Not long after, the secret service corps wearing the big white cloak of "justice" also stood up and read out their oath aloud.

It looks magnificent.

The police officers and martyrs were a little embarrassed. They all had their own blood alliance oaths, and it was unreasonable for them to be so dry.

At this moment, a martyr named Yu Erlai suddenly began to sing in his heart.

"Arise, hungry and cold slaves, Arise, sufferers of all Middle-earth..."

In this way, the people around followed his singing, and gradually began to sing. Such singing unknowingly infected tens of thousands of righteous men, as well as the police team adjacent to them.

"Arise, hungry and cold slaves! Arise, sufferers of Middle-earth!

My blood is already boiling, I want to fight for the truth!
Smash the old world to pieces, slaves rise, rise!
Don't say we have nothing, we want to be the masters of the world..."

There were too many people in this group, and within a short while, the grand square was filled with their singing, and their voices had already overwhelmed the oaths of the secret guards and special services.

This kind of singing sound spread outside the square, to the ears of millions of people in Zhongdu gathered in Baihudao, and they couldn't help humming.

"...There has never been a savior, and we don't rely on the gods! The happiness we want to create depends entirely on ourselves!"

"We want to recapture the fruits of labor and let the mind break out of the cage! Quickly burn that furnace red, and only by striking the iron while it is hot can we succeed..."

"...We are the people at the lowest level. We have been oppressed, whether you are a family member or a noble family, and the vile Secretary of Security. They have oppressed us for too long, and the gap between our teeth is our flesh and blood..."

"Get up, people who don't want to sleep, see their faces clearly, I am willing to use my own hands to bury such decay, I will break their bones, and take back what belongs to me..."

"Get up~ get up, this is our struggle~! get up~ get up~ let our ~flesh and blood~ forge an incomparably strong Great Wall..."

"There has never been a savior, and there have been no gods. The fruits of our labor have been plundered, and everything we have has been taken by them... Get up, people who don't want to be slaves, get up, people who are slaves..."

This kind of singing resounded through the sky, and the person with your surname was even more embarrassed.

Because the vassals of each family are different, although they are elite, in the final analysis, they are nothing more than "a mob" under the current situation.

Each family's allegiance is different, and even more than the previous swaying left and right, repeatedly jumping sideways, voting for this, betraying that, there is no more powerful oath from the family's family to counter this force.

Besides, they were not very loyal to their family, so they all dared not take any action with shameful eyebrows.

And the heroic spirits around the Soul Sacrifice Altar absorbed the blood of Li Dao and others, and gradually became stronger, and then became stronger again after the Dawn, the blood oath of special hard work, and the "Internationale" of the united heart.

As if sensing something in the dark, all the heroic souls bowed to Li Dao and thanked him.

The next moment, due to the influence of the rules of the underworld, they who had just been summoned to the yang world smashed like bubbles one by one, and returned to the yin world again.

With the voice of host Ruan Jinglian: "Li Cheng~!"

Representatives from all parties came to toast, and the sacrificial ceremony did not come to an end.

After that, more than [-] people entered the cemetery one after another, under the guidance of the guides, to remember the dead. After the public sacrifice, it was a private sacrifice.

At this time, Mother Rong who "shut up" also threw off Sun Qianrou at this time, and exercised her body skills to check the monuments of heroes one by one.

"No, no, no..."

The more I watched, the more frightened I became, and the more I watched, the colder I became.

So he hurriedly ran to find Li Dao who had entered the cemetery, and asked, "Why is there no list of sacrifices from your surname on the stele of heroes? They also contributed to the Battle of the Central Capital..."

Li Daobai glanced at her, ignored her, and left directly.

Dongfang Li laughed, spread out his folding fan, and followed behind.

Zhao Xuanran gave her a sad look and passed by.

Nangong Busui was still kind-hearted after all, and said to her: "Not everyone is treated like this after death. You have done enough disgusting things...Of course I believe that you are Qian Weining's victim .”

The words fell, and he walked away.

When Wang Sixian passed by, he laughed and said: "This king has a word to tell you that betrayers will eventually be betrayed. Those fools... It's not worth it for your Jiuqing Mansion to fight for their interests in Zhongdu."

Hearing this, Sister Rong became numb.

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(End of this chapter)