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Chapter 107 Chapter 107
Hurry up and find a way!

If Mo Yuheng hadn't been carried around, he would have been in a hurry, and this Demon Lord is too shrewd to deceive and tease him.

Now you must think of something or something that can arouse the other party's interest, otherwise you will really be eaten by one bite.

She is young and still has a lot of time to live, and she doesn't want to end her life like this.

"Mozun, I'm going to be eaten by you now, at least before you let me understand some things and become a living ghost."

Mo Yuheng had an idea.

"Living ghost, what you said is very incisive and has aroused my interest. Tell me, let's see what you want to know."

Mozun stopped sending food to his mouth, Mo Yuheng and Mo Yuheng were full of curiosity.

Mo Yuheng breathed a sigh of relief and vented all his strength, relying on the other party to hold him so that he would not fall to the ground.

"I know that you are a demon cultivator and a demon from the ancient demon clan, but wasn't the demon clan wiped out in ancient times? Why do you still exist?"

"Genocide."

There was hostility in Mozun's eyes, and his grip became tighter and tighter.

His whole body exuded an aura of supremacy, but it was undeniable that the demons who were once in full bloom were wiped out overnight, leaving them as caught fish.

"Little girl, you are very smart, but don't think that I don't know what your idea is to delay time and inquire about the secrets of the demons. If someone comes to save you and go back, you should tell the elders these secrets about the idea of ​​destroying the demons."

Mo Yuheng was overwhelmed by the Demon Lord's aura. Mo Yuheng had known for a long time that the Demon Lord would not trust her easily, and even guessed what her intentions were. He could delay a little bit.

With a wry smile on his face, his face was full of helpless admiration: "You really deserve to be a Demon Lord, how can such a small person like me do such a trick?"

When Mozun heard this, his expression was not happy, and it was still the same.

After getting along for such a short time, Mo Yuheng has already figured out the bottom line and temperament of the other party.

"Hmph! That's good, then be honest with me."

"Then you really don't want to eat me."

"Don't be too happy, stay with you for a while, and see how so many people die, and this deity will let you die completely and clearly."

Mozun continued to carry the two of them to the top of the mountain, and everyone looked up.

And there is a black altar in the middle of the mountain top, which is surprisingly similar to the black altar in the foggy forest?
It's just that there are no human bones underneath, no weapons of the strong.

It feels a lot weaker, without that kind of creepy feeling.

There is no groove on it for teleportation, it is just a simple flat altar.

"Master Demon."

The Mozun looked down at the Moxiu below, and knelt respectfully on the ground and bowed down.

"Mozun, we should start the ceremony next."

"Well, sacrifice to the demon god to bless our family's prosperity forever, indestructible and indestructible."

"Yes."

Sacrifice, the memory of Capricorn emerged in Mo Yuheng's mind, this is a long time memory, the memory is broken and only sporadic fragments can be remembered.

But the rituals that went through were very cruel, and she closed her eyes and didn't want to look at them, because she couldn't stop them.

Such a long picture seems to be a personal experience.

The naked human beings were pushed onto the altar like animals, and even though they kept struggling, the shackles on their bodies became stronger and stronger, and there was no way to escape.

At this moment, his face was numb and showed unwillingness, but what can he do?
They have no ability to come from a humble background, and their lives may be trampled to death at any time. Their final destination.

I have seen the various experiences of the Mozu people, and they also want a wonderful life.

They have no ability to resist the unqualified possession, and the idea of ​​not having enough food and clothing has become their extravagant hope.

They have memory, can speak and write, and they are no different from the demons, but why is it so unfair to let them become the food training tools of the demons.

All kinds of unwillingness, all kinds of complaints have turned into white bones, and as time goes by, they turn into ashes and disappear.

The bound humans on the altar watched the demons wearing strange clothes and dancing strange dances.

Not long after, I knelt on the ground after the dance.

The demon cultivator spread his hands and raised his head to the sky, shouting loudly: "Dear Demon God, please enjoy the gift from your disciples."

Now everyone can see their wrists being torn apart by a black light.

Bright red blood splashed out and dripped on the groove
They continue to gather in one direction to form a pool of blood.

The human beings watched the longing blood flow continuously, their faces were pale, their bodies trembled and their heads began to dizzy.

Seeing the passing of life, he felt panic, which made the demons laugh.

The blood flowed out and everyone was still alive, and their bodies kept twitching.

I hope God will let them die quickly and stop torturing them like this.

God didn't seem to hear their voices and prayers, and kept his consciousness cruelly.

Seeing the flesh on his body being cut off piece by piece to leave a skeleton, he felt extremely painful like Ling Chi.

In this way, they have not lost the value of use, and the bones on their bodies are directly suppressed under the altar and refined into bone soldiers, which are used as thugs.

Not only that, the human soul is taken away and transformed into a ghost, and there is no reincarnation forever, and it is constantly subjected to various tortures in the ghost fan.

Whipping, burning...etc.

Revealing the bone marrow to the soul torments them, making them more and more hostile, and the strength of the ghost side will become stronger and stronger.

This is how the demons have thoroughly excavated and used human beings without wasting anything.

Some souls were locked in the pool of blood, forming grimacing souls.

This kind of experience is bone-chilling, and I can't help but feel cold all over.

If such a sacrifice is successful, it is not impossible for Moxiu to re-emerge and occupy the entire Sumeru Realm.

Hearing the shrill scream, Mo Yuheng opened his eyes and looked at the altar, which was smaller than he remembered. The inside already occupied 1000 people. Blood sprayed out from all the cut off wrists, and then all the flesh on his body was cut off. , bone suppression.

The souls were collected, and the sound of howling ghosts and howling wolves made the scalp numb and frightened from the depths of the soul.

Originally, those 3 people didn't think anything, they didn't know how terrifying and perverted the so-called demons were.

I don't know, in the eyes of these demons, human beings are food and tools for cultivation.

At this moment, they all looked at everything on the high platform in horror, fearing that they would be the next one.

The next group of people was rushed to the altar again, and the dancing priests danced there.

Every step I take is like stepping on the hearts of more than 3 people.

The whole person was stunned, unable to move.

If you are afraid, you will be so scared that you will not be able to react at all.

A raging anger surged in Mo Yuheng's heart, and his body trembled.

I can't wait to go up and suppress and kill all the demon cultivators below one by one. This is treating them humans as animals, which are worse than animals.

(End of this chapter)