Chapter 5355: Sacrifice begins

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This is the case, why is it called the Dragon King Hall, not the Temple of the King?
Ye Lingyue looked at the dragon king statue again.
There is no corner, so is it a dragon or a dragonfly?
Ye Lingyue is suspicious.
At this time, the ground of the temple trembled.
Initially it was only a slight tremor, and when it came to the back, the trembling became more and more intense.
On the ground of the temple, the sturdy, hard ground cracked a gap.
The gap was initially small, and later, it became a little wider and longer.
"The Dragon King is coming."
Xin Lin’s eyes glowed and he ran to Ye Lingyue’s side.
"I just want to know how we have long considered it in the long run."
Ye Lingyue laughed twice.
"Look at me."
Xin Lin said, touched his arms and found a lot of messy things, including medicine bottles, ropes, firecrackers, candles, daggers and some papers.
She is small, but she can stuff a lot of stuff.
"We have a long-term plan... is that these things are considered?"
Ye Lingyue was unbelievable, looking at the pile of useless things.
So Qing Chuang Huang Ning Lin and Tian Nian Fu Shi Ye Lingyue, two little devils, are going to destroy the Dragon King?
Ye Lingyue has a feeling of crying and tears.
"Not enough? You didn't say it at the time, it was wrapped in you. If you just draw a few words, you can kill it?"
Xin Lin blinked.
"I... try my best."
Ye Lingyue looked at the ground, and the cracks continued to expand. Below the cracks, there was a black scorpion and nothing could be seen.
What I can hear is that there was a burst of roar in the ground.
That is the dragon 吟... or the scream of the golden eyed jade flower.
Along with the sound of dragons, a black horrible grievance continued to rise from the ground.
That grievance, turned into a claw.
The children cried, and two or three children were caught by the claws in a moment and dragged into the crack.
The rest of the children suddenly burst into tears, they want to run outside the temple, but the entrance to the temple has long been blocked.
They are like headless flies, stalking around, one by one caught by the dragon claws coming out of the ground, dragged into the ground.
"Lingyue, let's do it!"
Xin Lin saw it, and the anger was unstoppable.
Hands-on?
What is the hand?
Together as a counterfeit dragon king's plate lunch?
"Wait, I have to draw the symbols first. You think, keep the children, they are going around, it will only be more dangerous."
Ye Lingyue had a headache, but he couldn't help but pick out what he could use from a few things that Xin Lin gave.
Xin Lin listened and nodded.
She looked around and shouted.
"Don't be afraid, don't bother! Hold the pillars next to you, hold on, and soon I will save you from Lingyue."
Those children are already panicked.
Xin Lin had no choice but to rush forward, hugged a pillar, and then pulled a child who was about to fall into the crack.
The child hurriedly embraced Xin Lin.
The children next to them saw it, and they also had a kind of learning, and they had a long list.
There are many people, one is connected to one, and it really solves the urgent need.
The children did not fall into the ground again.
The main hall of the Dragon King is shaking even more, and the crack is getting bigger and bigger.
Seeing that Xin Lin can control the scene, Ye Lingyue was relieved.
Ye Lingyue grabbed a few sheets of paper.
At her feet, there was also a sway, and she couldn't stand at all, let alone concentrate and draw symbols.
For the teacher, spiritual concentration is very necessary.
Ye Lingyue thought about it and took off his coat.
She tore the coat into a strip of cloth and leaned against a pillar on the side and tied herself to the pillar.
In the shrine, the ground is constantly shaking, but the pillars are still intact.
Bundle yourself on the column, and don't worry about falling the crack for the time being, Ye Lingyue began to draw the symbol.
The paper is blank and the above rune is useless.
There is no other thing available on hand, Ye Lingyue thought about it and quickly gathered his mind.
Fortunately, the flesh is not your own, but God is still there.
On the blank paper, under the influence of the gods, one rune is on the paper.
"This is the of the heavenly sorcerer?"
Ye Lingyue was a little surprised and looked at the symbol that had just been drawn.
The rune golden light is actually a symbol that is not inferior to the character.
This body, God is stronger than his own body.
Ye Lingyue had some accidents. Ye Lingyue of the ancient period, Ye Lingyue of Tian Nianfu, had a very powerful power of thought.
"Moonmoon! Fast! I can't hold it!"
At that end, Xin Lin shouted.
Ye Lingyue looked up and his face changed.
Just as she was drawing the martial arts, in the temple, a pillar was actually trembled and the waist was broken.
The broken column hit Xin Lin and the pillars of the children.
Their pillars were also broken.
The half-column was suspended from a ground crack that was a few feet wide.
Many children were smashed into meat sauce, and some children, one by one, like a chain of candied haws, hung over the crack, Xin Lin holding the half-column in his right hand, and his left hand was still hanging and hanging into a string Seven or eight children.
Although Xin Lin’s strength is bigger than that of ordinary children, he can finally be young. He hasn’t practiced Wu before, and one hand is almost abolished.
"let me help you."
Ye Lingyue untied the cloth on his body and made two steps in three steps.
But at this time, the ground was shaking again. The original ground cracked, and it suddenly expanded several times. At the foot of Ye Lingyue, there was also a crack.
She hurriedly took out the symbol and took a shot on her body.
Almost at the same time, the symbol of the hand shot out and posted on Xin Lin.
Xin Lin’s left and right hands are like broken.
She clenched her teeth and insisted that she felt light.
"Lightweight, pull them up first."
Ye Lingyue stepped forward and took Xin Lin and the children.
Underground, a burst of angry dragons.
The underground thing seems to have noticed that the number of sacrifices this time is somewhat wrong.
"Below, what the is it?"
Xin Lin just got out of sleep and didn't know the fear, but it was a pair of eyes, staring at the ground below.
"No matter what the gadget is, we can't deal with it. When the temple is reopened, we will go out immediately."
After using two light-weight characters, Ye Lingyue still has seven or eight characters.
These few sheets are not enough to deal with the following things.
"The temple will not open unless the sacrifices are all eaten up. Have you forgotten?"
Xin Lin was wondering, look at Ye Lingyue.
"what?"
Ye Lingyue was shocked.
Ye Lingyue knew that he and Xin Lin had already inquired when they came.
The Dragon King's main hall, each time need to offer hundreds of boys and girls, after the Dragon King enjoyed its sacrifice, he was satisfied, the temple will be reopened, Wu Tianguo can enjoy the year of good weather.