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Chapter 1046: Terrible

For thousands of years, although the Northern Yan Domain has not been under the jurisdiction of the Alliance Government and the Military Department, it is actually the most stable area. Because of the teachings of the Northern Yan Vatican, the people in this area are very united.

The Pope of the Northern Yan Vatican of this generation was Northern Yan Xiao Juechen, who was the most outstanding pope after Roger. The entire Northern Yan Vatican was very popular.

Someone once predicted that Xiao Juechen would enter the realm of Sun Wheel Warriors, and the Northern Flame Church would usher in a peak, and may even surpass Roger when he was alive.

Logically speaking, the North Yan Holy See should be unprecedentedly stable, so why did riots occur?

Sun Yan is not proficient in military and political affairs, but he is very clear about such simple truths. He naturally feels that the riot in the Northern Yan Holy See is quite strange.

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Jing Taichu opened the folding fan, squirted gently, and smiled and said, "This is not surprising. Now the fifth Snow River War is about to break out, and the alliance's spies launched riots and assassinations. This is a very normal thing."

After a pause, Jing Taichu lowered his voice and said softly: "Every time the outbreak of a war, our Jing family can also receive a large number of orders to the inside of the Alliance Star Domain to cause riots, riots and assassinations."

Sun Yan and others were speechless. Perhaps there is no right or wrong in the war. Only the side that defeated is qualified to talk about justice.

After looking at Jing Taichu, Sun Yan's lips moved slightly, but he didn't say anything. Jing Taichu would follow him during this trip, which was beyond his expectations. Obviously, Jing Taichu's sudden return from the killing realm must have a purpose, and Sun Yan was not convenient for him to ask.

At this time, another vibration outside the carriage attracted the attention of Sun Yan and others.

"There is really a movement, it seems that the one-horned silver wolf was hindered." In the corner of the carriage, the giant bear opened his eyes. He was a mixed-race alien. He first felt the abnormality of the one-horned silver wolf.

Everyone was shocked. They caught the unicorn silver wolf and came to pull the cart because they valued the ability of this strange beast to recognize the way.

The unicorn silver wolf in this desert is one of the few strange beasts that can pass through the black storm. It is precisely for this reason that Sun Yan and others captured eight unicorn silver wolf.

"The black storm seems to be about to stop." The old raccoon listened and said.

At this time, the eight-headed silver wolf pulled the carriage and slowed down their running speed. They seemed to notice something and were unwilling to continue moving forward.

"What's wrong?"

"Lele, ask what they found?"

When everyone opened the door of the carriage, they saw the abnormality of the unicorn silver wolf, and turned to Lele to ask the Tianlang cubs to communicate with these strange beast wolf tribes.

Lele and these one-horned silver wolves roared for a while, and the little guy realized that these one-horned silver wolves smelled danger ahead and were unwilling to move forward.

Wow

In the distant sky, black tornadoes were whistling, but the wind was much weaker than before, indicating that the black storm was about to pass.

Everyone looked up and saw sand dunes ahead, with gray gravel mixed with ice, which was caused by the black storm.

The reason for the formation of this black storm in the desert is still unknown. Every time the arrival of a black storm is accompanied by blizzards and hail. Once involved, even martial arts masters are in danger of their lives.

"Aoah..."

The eight-headed silver wolf whimpered in a low voice, restless, but he refused to move forward.

Sun Yan and others looked at each other. Logically speaking, the Black Storm was about to stop and there would be no more danger. Why do these unicorn silver wolves react so strangely?

"The sand dune in front seems to be something wrong." Jing Taichu's eyes flashed and she said in surprise.

Next to it, the old raccoon Tian Poxiao also noticed something was wrong. He moved his body and flew away, raised his hand and shattered a sand dune in front of him.

boom

A fog exploded, but the dune was empty and nothing existed.

Mu Tong and Zhou Zhihao were puzzled from behind, not understanding what Tian Poxiao had discovered, while Sun Yan frowned slightly, as if he also noticed a trace of abnormality.

"Aoao..." The one-horned silver wolf became even more uneasy, and they all crawled on the ground and stopped moving forward.

"Strange, it's strange that there is movement under this dune." The old raccoon muttered to himself in the distance.

At this time, Sun Yan was surprised and suspicious. The dragon pupils appeared in his eyes. He saw a blood-colored aura rising above a sand dune, faintly and almost impossible to detect, but he still caught a trace.

"It seems strange under the sand dune." Sun Yan pointed to a sand dune in the distance.

Everyone around flew away. Among the people present, Sun Yan, Jing Taichu and Lao Raccoon were both top-notch strong men. They had the confidence to deal with any danger and naturally had to figure out this abnormal situation.

Bang

Jing Taichu waved the folding fan from afar and blew away the sand dune, and the scene inside changed his face.

Below the dune, there was a bloody scene, full of corpses and remains, and a black altar in the center was emitting a faint blood. This scene was extremely strange.

"What's going on? So many dead people." Mu Tong looked ugly and almost vomited on the spot. After all, he was not a warrior and rarely experienced such scenes.

"It's so miserable! It seems that these people have just died not long ago. Is it because they encountered a black storm?" Zhou Zhihao's face turned a little pale. He lacked practical experience and had never experienced such a thing.

Watching the scene here, Sun Yan, the old raccoon and Jing Taichu were all frowning. They noticed that the blood on these corpses had not dried up, and blood was still flowing, seeping into the ground and flowing to the black altar.

"Mr. Yan, these people have been dead for two days. They must have been killed before the black storm began." The giant man, Big Bear, said in a low voice.

Sun Yan nodded slightly and looked at Big Bear with appreciation. When he saw this alien mixed race for the first time, he thought it was a bear mixed race. Later he realized that this giant man was an alien mixed race of the Crazy Lion clan and had a very high status on the Ghost King.

"What's the use of this altar? Is it a ritual here?" Mu Tong's face became even more ugly.

Regarding the Northern Flame Realm, there are various legends on the Domir Star. It is said that there are many ancient evil magic here, which are extremely terrifying and completely beyond people's imagination.

"Is it a memorial to the cult? Or, the riots within the Northern Yan Church have something to do with this altar?" Zhou Zhihao also exclaimed.

Looking at Mu Tong and Zhou Zhihao, Jing Taichu shook his head helplessly. The two young men had a lot of imagination. This scene alone could think of so many things, but they were all unfounded imaginations.

However, this is also a normal manifestation of young people. In contrast, Sun Yan is too experienced. After all, he has experienced too many battles and has long been calm.

The group stepped into it and began to explore and find suspicious things.

Sun Yan raised his hand and waved a palm wind, cut open a sandy area, revealing the scene below, and his eyes moved: "Sure enough."

I saw that there was an extremely thin passage under the sand, which was only the size of a little finger, and strands of blood were flowing inside, like life, flowing towards the black altar in the center.

This scene changed everyone's faces, Mu Tong and Zhou Zhihao were even more terrifying. Such a scene was almost the same as the legendary evil magic.

"Is it a ceremony to pay homage to a living person?" Mu Tong looked pale. He was a scientist, and he couldn't stand such a scene.

"Strange, I have never heard of this method." The old raccoon was thinking with a calm face.

Jing Taichu nodded, pointed to the corpse on the ground and said, "The clothes of these people should not belong to Domir. I have studied the situation of your Domir. No one is wearing this kind of clothing."

Looking around, everyone suddenly discovered that the clothes worn by these corpses did not belong to the Domir Star, nor were they even the southern galaxies, which were a bit like a popular costume of the northern galaxies.

"Why did people from the northern galaxies come to the Northern Flame Domain?" Zhou Zhihao was shocked.

Next to him, the giant man, big bear squatted down, sniffed the blood on the ground, and said, "Sir Yan, these people are all masters, and the weakest ones are above level 8."

Such inference made everyone fall into deep thought, and they feel that there are many doubts here. Why did a group of experts from the northern galaxies come to the Northern Flame Domain?

And such a group of masters have the strength to cross this desert, why were they killed here?

This black altar is the most bizarre and creepy.

"It smells so smelly"

Lele suddenly crawled out of Sun Yan's pocket, covered her nose and shouted, "Master, it's too smelly here, hurry up and leave. There are even more smelly things in front, so let's take a detour."

Anything worse ahead?

Everyone was shocked and rushed towards the sand dunes in front of them. The qi force burst out one after another, shattering one sand dunes after another.

In front of me, the scene of walking under the sand dune was revealed. Everyone fell to the ground, and everyone's face looked ugly, and Mu Tong's face was as pale as paper and vomited on the spot.

I saw that the sand dunes were exactly the same as the tragedy just now, even more bloody, all covered with corpses and remains, and there was a black altar among them.

After these sand dunes were shattered, the blood and energy rising from the black altar could no longer be concealed. Widths of blood and energy rose into the air and gathered together to form a terrible aura, which actually tended to condense into substance.

"Hmph" Sun Yan shouted softly, and a light golden light rushed out of his body, condensed by Ge Jin's true meaning, extremely sharp, shattering the blood and energy in the air.

"Sir Yan, do you want to destroy these altars?" asked the giant man Big Bear.

Next to him, Jing Taichu raised his hand to stop him and said, "Someone has arranged these altars here with the arrival of the black storm. I'm afraid that he wants to make some plan. This step is probably successful. Destroying these altars now will be useless and it is easy to alarm the snakes, so don't act rashly."

The old raccoon stared at the altars, his face looked quite ugly. He murmured to himself, and then shook his head frequently, as if he had discovered something, but he could not confirm it.

"Old guy, what's wrong?" Sun Yan asked in a low voice.

Based on Tian Poxiao's experience as a top interstellar thief, Sun Yan guessed that this old guy must have found clues, but the old raccoon's current expression gave Sun Yan a bad premonition.

Even in the temple of destruction, the old raccoon was not so solemn. Now with such a look, I am afraid that these altars have a terrible purpose.
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