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992. Chapter 992 Tragic

Chapter 992 Tragic

For thousands of years, although the Beiyan Territory has not been under the jurisdiction of the alliance government or military, it is actually the most stable area. Because of the teachings of the Beiyan Holy See, the people in this area are very united.

The pope of this generation of Beiyan Holy See is Beiyan Xiao Juechen, who can be said to be the most outstanding pope after Roger, and is highly supported by the entire Beiyan Holy See.

Someone once predicted that Xiao Juechen would reach the realm of the Sun Warrior, and that the Beiyan Holy See would reach its peak, perhaps even surpassing Roger's lifetime.

Logically speaking, today's Beiyan Holy See should be unprecedentedly stable. Why did the riots occur?

Sun Yan is not proficient in military affairs, but he is very clear about such simple principles, and he naturally feels that there is something quite strange in the riot in the Beiyan Holy See.

brush!

Jing Taichu opened the folding fan, fanned it gently, and said with a smile: "This is not surprising. Now that the Fifth Snow River War is about to break out, the agents of the JW Alliance are launching riots and assassinations everywhere. This is normal."

After a pause, Jing Taichu lowered his voice and said softly: "Every time a war breaks out, our Jing family can also receive a large number of orders and go to the interior of the JW Alliance star field to cause riots, riots and assassinations. It is not surprising.

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"..."

Sun Yan and others were speechless. Maybe there is really no right or wrong in war, and only the victorious side is qualified to talk about justice.

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 expectation. Obviously, Jing Taichu's sudden return from the killing area must have a purpose.

It was not convenient for Sun Yan to ask.

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

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

Everyone was shocked. They captured the one-horned silver wolf to pull the cart because they valued the ability of this strange beast to recognize the road.

The one-horned silver wolves in this desert are one of the few strange beasts that can travel through the black storm. It is for this reason that Sun Yan and others captured eight one-horned silver wolves.

"The black storm seems to be stopping soon." The old raccoon listened carefully and said.

At this time, eight one-horned silver wolves pulled the carriage and slowed down their running speed. They seemed to have noticed something and were unwilling to continue moving forward.

"What's wrong?"

"Lele, ask them what they found?"

Opening the door of the carriage, everyone saw the abnormality of the one-horned silver wolves, and turned to ask Lele to let the Sirius cubs communicate with these strange beasts and wolves.

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

Woohoo!

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

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

The cause of the black storm in this desert is still unknown. Every time a black storm comes, it will be accompanied by blizzards and hail. Once involved, even martial arts masters will be in danger.

"Ouch..."

The eight one-horned silver wolves were whimpering low and restless, but they refused to move forward.

Sun Yan and others looked at each other. Logically speaking, the black storm was about to subside and there would no longer be much danger. Why did these one-horned silver wolves react so strangely?

"There seems to be something wrong with the sand dunes ahead." Jing Taichu's eyes flashed and he said in surprise.

Next to him, Old Raccoon Tian Lixia also noticed something was wrong. He moved and flew away. He raised his hand and exploded a sand dune in front of him.

boom!

A cloud of sand mist exploded, but there was nothing underneath the dune, and nothing existed.

Mu Tong and Zhou Zhihao looked at the back in puzzlement, wondering what Tian Poxiao had discovered, while Sun Yan frowned slightly, and he seemed to have noticed something unusual.

"Aww..." The one-horned silver wolves were even more uneasy, they all crawled on the ground and stopped moving forward.

"Strange, strange! There must be movement under this dune." The old raccoon muttered to himself in the distance.

At this time, Sun Yan was startled. Dragon eyes appeared in his eyes, and he saw a bloody aura rising above a sand dune. It was faint and almost difficult to detect, but he still caught a trace.

"There seems to be something strange underneath that sand dune." Sun Yan pointed to a sand dune in the distance.

Everyone around them flew away one after another. Among the people present, Sun Yan, Jing Taichu and Lao Xiong were all top experts. They were all confident in dealing with any danger, so they wanted to figure out this abnormal situation.

Bang!

Jing Taichu waved his folding fan from a distance, blowing away the sand dune, and the scene inside made his expression change.

Under the sand dune, there was a bloody scene, with bones and remains everywhere, and a black altar in the center, which was emitting weak blood energy. This scene was extremely strange.

"What's going on? There are so many dead people." Mu Tong looked ugly and almost wanted to vomit on the spot. After all, he was not a warrior and rarely experienced such scenes.

"What a tragedy! These people seem to have died not long ago. Is it because they encountered a black storm?" Zhou Zhihao's face turned pale. He lacked actual combat experience and had never experienced such a thing.

Watching the scene here, Sun Yan, Old Raccoon and Jing Taichu all frowned. They noticed that the blood on the corpses had not dried up, and blood was still flowing, seeping into the ground and flowing towards the black altar.

"Sir Yan, these people have been dead for two days. They should have been killed before the black storm started." The giant man Xiong said in a low voice.

Sun Yan nodded slightly and looked at the big bear with admiration. When he saw this alien hybrid for the first time, he thought he was a hybrid of the Bear clan. Later he found out that this giant man was a hybrid of the Crazy Lion clan and had extremely powerful abilities on the Ghost King.

high status.

"What's the purpose of this altar? Is there some kind of ritual being performed here?" Mu Tong's face became increasingly ugly.

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

"Is it a memorial ceremony for a cult? Or is the riot within the Beiyan Holy See related to this altar?" Zhou Zhihao also exclaimed.

Looking at Mu Tong and Zhou Zhihao, Jing Taichu shook his head helplessly. These two young men had really rich imaginations. They could think of so many things just from this scene, but they were all baseless imaginations.

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

A group of people stepped inside and began to explore, looking for anything suspicious.

Sun Yan raised his hand and waved a wave of wind, cutting open a section of sand, revealing the scene below. His eyes moved: "Sure enough."

Under the sand, there was an extremely thin passage, only as thick as a little finger, with strands of blood flowing inside, as if there was life, flowing towards the black altar in the center.

This scene made everyone's expressions change. Mu Tong and Zhou Zhihao were even more horrified. This scene was almost the same as the legendary evil magic.

"A ritual of human sacrifice?" Mu Tong looked pale. He was a scientist, and such a scene was really unbearable.

"It's strange, I've never heard of this method before!" The old raccoon said with a sullen face, thinking.

Jing Taichu nodded, pointing to the corpses on the ground, and said: "The clothes of these people should not belong to Domir Planet. I have studied the situation of your Domir Planet, and no one wears such clothes."

Looking around, everyone suddenly discovered that the clothes worn by these corpses did not belong to Domir Star, or even the southern galaxies. They looked a bit like the popular clothes of the northern galaxies.

"Why do people from the northern galaxies come to the Northern Flame Region?" Zhou Zhihao couldn't help but be surprised.

Next to him, the giant 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 eight."

This inference made everyone think deeply, and they felt that there were more and more doubts here. Why did a group of masters from the northern galaxies come to the Northern Flame Territory?

And such a group of masters, who were fully capable of crossing this desert, were killed here?

This black altar is the most weird and creepy.

"It stinks so much!"

Lele suddenly crawled out of Sun Yan's jacket pocket, covered his nose and shouted, "Master, it stinks so much here. Leave quickly. There is something worse ahead, so let's take a detour."

Is there something worse ahead?!

Everyone was suddenly startled, and rushed toward the sand dunes ahead. A stream of Qi energy was blasted out one after another, shattering the sand dunes one after another.

Ahead, the scene under a sand dune was revealed. Everyone fell to the ground, everyone's face was ugly, and Mu Tong's face was as pale as paper, and he vomited on the spot.

I saw sand dunes that were exactly the same as the tragedy just now, even more bloody. There were bones and remains on the ground, and there was a black altar among them.

After these sand dunes were shattered, the blood energy rising from the black altar could no longer be concealed. Wisps of blood energy rose into the air and gathered together to form a terrifying aura that had a tendency to condense into substance.

"Hmph!" Sun Yan shouted in a low voice, and a pale golden light shot out from his body. It was condensed from the true meaning of leather gold and was extremely sharp, shattering the blood in the air.

"Master Yan, do you want to destroy these altars?" asked the giant bear.

Next to him, Jing Taichu raised his hand to stop him and said: "Someone took advantage of the coming black storm to arrange these altars here. I am afraid they want to carry out some kind of plan, and this step is probably successful. Now destroy these altars."

The altar will not help the problem, and it will easily scare others, so don't act rashly."

The old raccoon looked at these altars with a rather ugly face. He murmured to himself, and then shook his head frequently, as if he had discovered something, but he could not be sure.

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

Based on Tian Lixiao's experience as a top interstellar thief, Sun Yan guessed that this old guy must have found a clue. However, the old raccoon's current expression gave Sun Yan a bad feeling.

Even in the Temple of Destruction, the old raccoon had never been so solemn. With such a look on his face now, I'm afraid these altars have a terrible purpose.

(End of chapter)


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