[Bit! You got the bone flute of Dapeng’s golden right wing. You already have four items related to the survivors of the Shang Shung Kingdom. The collection progress is 4/5]

[You have entered the final stage of the main journey. The hotel reminds you that the difficulty of obtaining the last item will be ten times that of the previous sum. Please act within your ability and put your own safety first!]

[Due to the huge disparity in strength, you will be prompted when the last item appears!]

Thunder after thunder suppressed the sound of the hotel prompts to a minimum, and the bright lightning that tore the sky briefly illuminated the frozen face of the heir to the Eagle Flute in shock and disbelief.

He didn't even care about the bone flute of the Dapeng's golden right wing that was taken away. He stared directly at the crown on Wei Xun's head, his whole body trembling, and his face sometimes turned black and sometimes turned white.

"This, this is..."

"crown."

Wei Xun good-naturedly told him: "The crown with the horns of the golden-winged roc."

"impossible!"

The bearer of the eagle flute suddenly raised his voice, almost screaming.

How could it be the crown? How could the crown, which even he couldn't find, be in Wei Xun's hands?!

The first reaction of the descendant of the Eagle Flute was to grab it, but Wei Xun's hand was faster, and a bone flute hit him in the face, which was like a thorn snake whip and caused severe burning pain in his cheek.

This bone flute hurt the heir of the eagle flute and woke him up. The strong wind blew and made him shiver. It was as if he suddenly realized that he was at the king's sacrifice, and he was a king who must not make any mistakes.

Sacrifice.

No, we can't fight for it, it's too conspicuous, and it would be too embarrassing to make such a fuss during the ceremony.

Noticing that there were other priests looking here in shock, the successor of the Eagle Flute suddenly calmed down and said in a deep voice: "Priest Gu Xin, don't be joking."

But looking at the red eyes and slightly trembling hands of the heir of the eagle flute, I realized that his calmness was only superficial: "There is no such thing as the priest Gu Xin who is also the king in the Zhangzhong Kingdom. Please return the crown and bone flute to me quickly."

Yes, the Xiangxiong Kingdom does not have the idea of ​​​​Gu Xin priest serving as king. Wei Xun probably just wants to manipulate him - he is taking out the crown now because he wants to win over him.

The heir of the eagle flute seemed to have convinced himself, suppressed his shame and anger, calmed down again, and even looked at the top of the altar in a very suggestive way:

"King Shang Hung and Priest Gu Xin have always been one and the same. It is a great merit for you to find the lost crown. I believe that the Holy Mountain and the Holy Lake will not blame you. But if you delay it any longer and delay the sacrifice, the God will be angry."

The successor of the Eagle Flute feels that what he hinted is very clear! He is willing to cooperate with Wei Xun and will not blame Wei Xun. Their common enemy is the big devil, and they should be unanimous in dealing with the outside world!

"your?"

Wei Xun raised his eyebrows and played with the bone flute he just got. He glanced around and saw layers of altars from a high position. Those Xiangxiong survivors were kneeling on the ground, not daring to raise their heads. In the violent storm, they didn't even know what was going on above.

matter.

When you stand high enough, dog, no one dares to take a closer look.

Only the priests on the fifth floor were in disbelief and shocked, but they subconsciously lowered their heads when Wei Xun looked at them one by one - Wei Xun's image of being ruthless, powerful, and killing people at the slightest disagreement has been deeply imprinted on them.

in their hearts.

No one dared to refute him!

"No, this is mine."

Wei Yan stared at him with interest: "Crown, Eagle Flute, Medal, King -Ah, and Miss Lama, Yangjin Grand Priest, Guxin Renpi ..."

ah!

ah!!!

The heir of the Eagle Flute was almost shamelessly beaten by Wei Yan, and his brain was sinking.

For a while, it was shameful and resentful to swallow him. He couldn't wait to go back on the spot. He must kill Wei Yan first.

But at the same time, the hawk flute thought that the survivors of Xiongxiong and the priests will definitely support him, kill Wei Yan on the spot, and recapture the crown and the scepter ... No, you can't kill.

Kings sacrifice.

As long as Wei Yan regrets it sincerely, gives him the crown and the scepter, and then vowed to assist him forever. When his ancient priest, it is not impossible to let him continue to live ...

But the Eagle Flute thought for a long time, but found that no one actually came to help him!

Not even so many people noticed that the crown and the hawkle was not him.

When Wei Yan turned and moved forward, when he walked towards the front end of the sixth -floor altar, the people on the lower layers of the altar were even lower kneeling and more devout.

Each layer of altar is round, and the higher -level altar is rounded on the lower altar. Overlooking is a circle with a black vortex, like a black vortex.

The layer guard walked around the altar for half a circle, and walked to the side of the Lake Lake. This is where the sacrifice starts, and the king and Xiangxiong priest should stand.

When I walked around, Wei Yan felt the gaze that was cast from the highest level of the platform. On the seventh floor, the giant black sheep representing the demon. It was like a strong shadow. Only the sheep's face was white.

This kind of white is more like peeling the fur and flesh, and the skull directly exposes the bone, which seems to be an exile. The heir of the eagle flute said that after the king's sacrifice, the consciousness of the big demon will come to the black sheep, but with Xu Yang, Yin Baotao,

After the exchange, Wei Yan knew it, and the power of the devil was likely to have come to this sheep.

Whether Yin Bai Tao heard it with his heart, the evil and mad laughed, or when Xu Yang sorted out the wool, touched countless raised things like human nails on the sheepskin, indicating that this lamb was not normal for a long time.

Then, then

So when Wei Yan negotiated with the Eagle Flute, he had a point of attention in the Eagle Flute, and the others were paying attention to the demon black sheep. But the other party did not respond.

Is it really feasible whether the priest and the king of the king and the king, or the wrong Lama and the Yangjin priest have begun to reinforce the seal. The devil has no effort to notice here for the time being?

Step.

The rapid footsteps sounded behind him. It was the hawk flute chasing up. He planned the king's sacrifice and hoped that he was so long to clean the blood.

"You are not like male blood, you are fake, Shenshan Shenghu will be angry, everyone here can't run!"

He whispered: "So many people will die because of you!"

"Recognize your identity, you are not qualified to talk to the king."

Wei Yan ignored his poor words and threatened, nor did he talk to him: "Retreat."

[Hahahahahah is so cool, I did n’t expect it to be so cool!]

[When I was engaged in the big priest, I thought it was the pinnacle of coolness. As a result, the second priest said where did this go? When I killed the second priest, I thought it was cool.

Don't think about it, otherwise my face is gone now]

[Can you do this ?? Wei Yan is too bold! At this time, he took the crown out of the crown. I was really convinced. I thought he had been hiding the crown.

[Laughing to death, the hawk flute thought so too]

[Eagle flute is counted as a few, Wei Ge played him as a dog!]

[Why don't you not be able to apply for a city wall with such a thick face. He cooperates with the devil to engage in this evil sacrifice, asking me to shoot him a hundred times a hundred times!]

[Yeah, he is not an orthodox Xiongli, he can be the king of the king, then I can see Wei Yan!]

[Self -confidence! Eagle flute is compared with Wei Yan, Wei Yan is now the crown eagle flute brooch, this is the proper Xiong Wangmiao match!]

[Brothers, will Wei Yan be destroyed if the sacrifice is done? If this is the case, there is no unprecedented destruction sacrifice method to get, have you learned it?]

[Learning is abolished and learned and abolished]

[Study is studying]

The enthusiastic discussion atmosphere of the live broadcast room could not affect the cold rainy night. The eagle flute was like two days of ice and fire. When he looked at the crown of the heroes above Wei Yan's head, his mood was hot and hot, and he couldn't help scratching his arms.

He used the secret method to transform his blood, and he can feel the items related to the golden -winged Big Pengbird. On the head of Wei Yan's head, it is the real, the crown of the golden wing Bird horns.

The Eagle Flute originally thought that the Crown was lost, and even the demon had only bone flutes, and the crown was the most important item of the Xiongxiong. It was more important than the bone flute and the scepter.

If he has the crown in his hand, how can he still use the great evil demon and the snake, to please Wei? He can control the Shenshan Sacred Lake after reaching the throne alone, suppress the big devil, so that it will never turn over.

The eagle flute was so excited that the fantasy was so excited that he couldn't help himself. The cheekbones were red, and he looked at Wei Yan's back.

No matter how good he thinks, it is useless, and now the crown is in the hands of Wei Yan. And when he saw the real Crown, he was too shocked when he saw the real crown, and he even made him even the bone flute.

Thinking that the hawk flute was anxious and angry, he refused to admit that without the bone flute in his hand, the king worshiped the Shengshan Lake in Shangshen Mountain and may not admit his identity -he was the real golden winged Pengbird's blood, the real elephant, the real elephant, the real elephant

The king's blood, who can he call the king except for him?!

He only worried about sacrifice. This bone flute was given to him by the devil. The devil definitely made hands and feet. He had so many magic treasures and gold -winged Dapeng birds to protect it.

What do you do, even if the Eagle Flute is now he wants to kill Wei Yan again, he knows that the sacrifice must never be less than the ancient priest.

After he was planning to wait for Shenshan Shenghu to admit himself, he would join forces with Wei Yan to fight against the Army of Chabala Ren, and then seal it.

He didn't think about letting the devil out, he was also terrible.

It's so clear, why don't Wei Yan listen?!

Wei Yan took the eagle flute to beep as small gold, and it was like being a bitch and a archway. How can there be such a good thing in the world? How can he use the great devil and his Wei Yan to complete the king's sacrifice and board it.

In the throne, use him to seal the big demon again?

You are allowed to take advantage of all the good things inside and outside the co-author, Wei Xun does all the dirty work, and the big devil throws it away after using it?

Wei Xun originally thought that the descendant of the eagle flute had some intelligence, but now he is convinced that the descendant of the eagle flute has been spoiled by Amala and the remnants of Zhang Xiong, and he only thinks about good things even at his old age.

"You have to understand that when the sacrificial words are recited, it is you and I who are thinking together."

Seeing that the heir of the eagle flute had actually arrived at the sacrifice site, he did not dare to make any more noise. His voice seemed to be forced out from between his teeth: "There must be at least two people at the king's sacrifice site, otherwise -"

"Didn't you follow me?"

Wei Xun looked at him in surprise, as if questioning why he talked so much.
To be continued...