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Chapter eight hundred and fifty seventh sacrifice

Chapter 857 Sacrifice

"Who!"

The sudden sound of the shouting made all the aliens notice the abnormality on the wall, and Zhao Mingzhu's figure by the wall was revealed bit by bit.

A human suddenly appeared on the wall of the prison, which these alien races did not expect, so their reaction was still one step slower.

The light blue sword light turned into dozens of trenches in the air, flying towards the aliens like fireflies. They were completely attracted by Zhao Mingzhu and did not notice the danger behind them at all.

"Puff puff puff."

A series of sounds sounded from behind them until two or three aliens fell to the ground and they realized the sword light that burst out in the air.

“There are still…”

Before Lin Ye could finish his words, he had already come to him.

A flash of lightning flashed, and the strange beast fainted on the ground. The power of the third-grade Zhenxun technique was undoubtedly revealed in his hands.

On the other hand, Zhao Mingzhu also took action, and gray talismans flew out of his hands and fell on the bodies of these alien races.

"Rimble!"

Then a low shout sounded, and before these aliens could react, they fell to the ground and struggled in pain.

The impact on their souls made them lose their consciousness for a moment, and Lin Ye took this opportunity to lift his sword and shuttle through the middle of the alien race.

After a while, the passage was covered with blood, and corpses of alien races fell into it, which was a scene that had never been seen here.

Lin Ye and the others handled it quite simply, but even so, they could not stop the facts they exposed.

The voices of the alien race have already spread far away. The reason why they were reluctant to do it before was because of this. Even if they could kill these alien races, they could not stop them from spreading news.

Among these corpses, the only one who survived was the human who begged for mercy. He might never have thought that humans would appear here and kill these alien races.

"Who are you?"

Looking at the corpses of the alien race on the ground, he asked with some confusion. However, when he turned his head, he found that the two of them ignored him at all, leaving him with only two backs that disappeared from the corner.

Zhao Mingzhu naturally didn't have time to pay attention to the questions behind him. All his thoughts were in the cell in front of him. He wanted to run to the door of the cell next, but he didn't care about the sound behind him.

Junior sister, wait for me, senior brother will come to save you immediately.

Zhao Mingzhu flew towards the intersection ahead, and turned around and saw the cell they had been imprisoned before.

His whole body hit the corner of the intersection, but this did not affect his continued rushing inside. His staggering figure did not pause at all, and he rolled and crawled into it.

"Junior sister, junior sister! It's me! I'm back!"

Zhao Mingzhu's voice echoed in the passage. Before others could pass, he couldn't help but start to call out the worry in his heart. However, this result made him feel tight because there was no response.

He shouted several times, but no word came out from it. The more Zhao Mingzhu walked in, the more scared he became.

Have you arrived late? Is the junior sister already...

He didn't dare to think about it, and he rushed to the cell where they had been imprisoned in silence.

Here, there is no one in the dim cell.

The situation in front of him pierced his chest like a sharp blade, and his originally beating heart seemed to stop at this moment.

Zhao Mingzhu grabbed the prison door with both hands, and her slightly trembling body slowly slid down, and her whole body collapsed as if her bones were removed.

"Junior sister!"

A sad and roaring shout came from Zhao Mingzhu's deep lower head, and blue veins were tightly highlighted, and the riotous true energy flowed into his body.

"It was the senior brother who harmed you!" Zhao Mingzhu's clenched fists hit the ground hard, unable to suppress the sadness in his heart.

"Brother Zhao, don't be sad first."

Lin Ye also followed him at this moment. After seeing the situation in the prison cell, he quickly pulled Zhao Mingzhu on the ground and said, "Your junior sister may not be dead yet. There are no corpses here, how can you be sure that something must have happened to her?"

Lin Ye's words restored Zhao Mingzhu's previous spirit, and the worries in his heart made him forget this possibility. Perhaps the countless fragments flashed in his subconscious mind affected his judgment.

"Yes, you're right. The junior sister is not dead, and the junior sister is not dead. She may have been locked in other cells. I will definitely find her one by one."

Zhao Mingzhu said excitedly. He looked at the cell next to him, trying to find Mei Yurong's figure in it.

However, Lin Ye knew that this was impossible, so he would not say that they had been exposed. Even if there were no exposure, there were so many prison cells here, it would be impossible for them to look for them one by one.

The most direct way is to ask the aliens here. After all, they are the guards here, so they naturally know what happened here.

"Are you looking for that woman?"

Before Lin Ye and the others set off, they heard a sentence coming from behind.

Looking up, I saw a human being in front of me. It was the human being who had just been rescued by Lin Ye and the others. He actually followed them, but what Lin Ye didn't expect was his next action.

I saw him slowly open the door of the cell, then walked in and locked the cell again. Was he locked himself in the cell?

"Do you know the whereabouts of my junior sister, how is she like? Where is her now?"

When Zhao Mingzhu heard that someone knew about his junior sister's situation, she rushed over and asked.

The man in the cell was obviously rescued, but he was a little calm at this moment. He looked at Zhao Mingzhu outside the cell and said slowly: "Die."

Zhao Mingzhu's face turned pale in an instant, and she retreated stiffly like wood. It was not until he touched the wall behind him that he seemed to wake up again and shouted: "Impossible. This is impossible! You are lying to me, you must be lying to me, I'll kill you!"

As Zhao Mingzhu said, he rushed over as if he was crazy. He didn't even take out the spirit sword and smashed it against the wooden door of the cell with one punch.

A series of wounds appeared on the back of his hand, and the blood splattered into the cell, allowing the person who was talking inside to hide in the corner quickly.

"Did you see her being killed with your own eyes?"

Lin Ye raised his hand to control Zhao Mingzhu, who was a little out of control, and asked sternly.

Seeing Zhao Mingzhu so crazy, the one responded quickly: "No, I didn't see it. I only saw her being taken away by those aliens as sacrifices."

After saying this, Zhao Mingzhu slowly calmed down. It turned out that he had not seen his junior sister die at all. As long as he did not see the corpse, it meant that there was still hope.

"Although she was not dead when she was taken away, she was taken away as a sacrifice, so she was naturally dead."
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