Starchild Escapes Arranged Marriage - Chapter 1669
Chapter 1669 Aries Blood Festival (one more)
“Long live the adult of Travis Calpante Kutli!”
“We will give everything to worship you and pass on your name!”
“Give us strength, the great Travis Calpante Kutli!”
Below the altar, watching the space being torn, thousands of white sheep were sent to the members of the Black God, one by one with two eyes shining. Look at 1 hair 2 line 3 Chinese network
Space transfer, and is the designated location, the unlimited transmission of coordinates, which is too high-end technology for the Leviathan Empire aristocrats who were still in the steam era not long ago.
In the study of the sage Poincaré, this technique cannot explain the principle.
Of course, the Sanquan son will not tell them that this technology is also a ban on the exclusive monopoly of the dusk witch Fulu in the entire endless domain.
Other space bans are not without, but most of them are curses with exiles and killings. They are like the dusk witch Fusula, who can carry out the magic of the second-order shuttle in the whole endless domain. Only she is mastered.
Even the more powerful 剑神天剑红娘, or the Longchao war apostle Tana Doss, will not be able to pull this ability. This is the privilege of the natural disaster monster.
“It’s a pity that I lost five heads.” Yunhe Gongzi looked at the snow-white rams that they had raised by their own hands, and shook their heads with regret.
Perhaps because of some innate talent, Yunhe Gongzi is very successful in the business of breeding sheep.
Seed selection, feeding, and treatment, from the organization to receive the first batch of lambs from the United States began, there are nearly three thousand beautiful sheep in the pasture of Yunhegongzi to grow into qualified sacrifices.
Yunhe Gongzi himself also won the gift of the evil spirits by offering more than one thousand beautiful sheep to the evil spirit Traviska Pantai Kutli, and now has the top ten power of Bailian Sword Palace.
For this time, his ranch has made great efforts. The white sheep here is already more than half of the pastures in the pasture. Look at 1 hair 2 line 3 Chinese network
Look, these water spirits, pink and tender, soft white sheep, one by one is the work of Yunhegongzi!
Each of them is Yunhe Gongzi personally raised, fed, and touched.
In order to raise the highest quality white sheep, Yunhe Gongzi even lived with them and slept together.
Their soft wool is already indispensable for Sleeping Crane.
Every time I sacrifice these white beautiful sheep, the heart of Yunhe Gongzi is like a tear, and it is especially painful.
If it weren’t for the sacrifices specified by the evil **** Travis Calpante Kutli, he might not be able to sacrifice the white sheep.
His white crying sword has been stained with the blood of a lot of innocent white sheep.
Already, I can’t go back.
Now, he will also let the white sheep that he raised himself to kill the members of these black gods.
They are crying!
Yunhe Gongzi looked at the beautiful flock that was automatically refused to him by this herder, and his face was sad.
“Hey… Yunhe, you don’t have to be too sad…” Sanquanzi looked at the eyes of Yunhegongzi more or less different.
He discovered it a long time ago, Yunhe has an extraordinary talent in raising sheep, and these white beautiful sheep seem to be particularly fond of licking him.
In a casual discovery, he found that Yunhe often clung to these beautiful sheep.
“Little baby, you are the cutest.”
“I will keep you white and soft!”
“I won’t eat you, I will never eat!”
“You can only dedicate you to the great Travis Calpante Kutley, which is a good destination for you.”
“Beautiful, sheep!”
Well, for the strangeness of the swordsman in his own team, it is better for Sanquan to decide to remain silent.
After all, in addition to his elite cult priest, the rest of the team has problems.
Yunhe likes a furry white plum.
Gu Lan likes the same furry, golden shiny golden hair.
Only he, like the black tentacle.
Only him is normal!
“This is the best sacrifice for the adults of Travis Calpante Kutley, the white sheep.”
“According to the sequence of your Black Gods, the president will lead a hundred beautiful sheep, and the next level will lead ten… The lower class will lead one.” As in the general meeting, Sanquan son began to spend all of his life. The white beauty sheep is divided.
The members of the Black Gods gathered here are all part of their own sacrifices, and there are still more than a dozen left. They are protected by the distressed Yunhegong, and they are preparing to carry out their own white and beautiful sheep breeding business in this Seaya domain. .
“Well, everyone has received the sacrifices.” Sanquan Gongzi was eager to look at the members of the Black God who were so short of breath for the sacrifices they had.
This mission, great success!
For the Church of the Cthulhu, the sense of ritual is necessary. The more weird and bloody, the more it stimulates people’s stimulation.
Some third-rate organizations that have no relationship with the evil spirits and gossip can pull up a lot of people through blood sacrifices and become a black sheep.
And they, but there are genuine and powerful evil spirits Travis Calpante Kutli as a team in the background.
“Sacrifice, start!”
“Kill the white sheep you have assigned and shout to Travis Calpante Kutli!”
“The adults of Travis Calpante Kutli will give you extraordinary power!”
“The more white sheep you sacrifice, the more powerful you will gain!”
Yes, Travis Karl Pantai Kutli needs such a blood sacrifice, the closer to the life of Travis Calpante Kutli’s own blood, the more the soul after death will let Traviskar Pantai Kutli Satisfy.
Sacrifice!
Give feedback!
Such a clear exchange of equivalents is simply no more than a few times more reliable than those who rely on the deaf.
You give me a sacrifice, I will give you strength!
Killing, destroying, destroying, giving indiscriminate gifts to the souls of the white sheep.
This is the gift of the great evil spirit Travis Calpante Kutli, from the exchange of the abyss!
“Oh oh oh!”
“kill!”
“laugh!”
From the bottom of the knife, a white plum was killed, a large amount of blood covered the ground around the altar, and then led to the incarnation of Traviskar Pantai Kutli behind the evil spirits team.
This is the blood feast of the white beautiful sheep!
“Oh…” The white Traviska Pantai Kutli turned into a happy look, raised his hooves and stepped on the altar.
Sacrifice, received!
Hey, look straight into the abyss!
Ps: The day of the beautiful sheep sorrow.