Chapter 1427: Magic Festival (2)

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The magic repair altar is where the magic array bursts.
Where there is magic repair, there must be an altar.
It ’s just that the altars vary in size, shape, and use.
For example, the huge altar in front of Lu Fan and others is obviously not only an array, but also serves as a market.
The huge altar is half the size of a city.
Out of the most central bone throne, no one dared to touch.
Other places are full of various demons.
On the roadside, all kinds of highly toxic substances and corpses are placed at will.
There is an old man who repairs the head of a man who specializes in selling human heads, and his mouth is full of yellow teeth.
"Blood Pills!"
There are also those selling undead, a watermelon-sized bead suspended in the side, full of ghost roar. Gazing at it, countless souls struggled and roared inside.
Beside, a Moxiu with only half of his body, wrapped in iron chains, looked at the passing Moxiu with a smile.
Lu Fan and others also mixed into this fair at this time.
Looking up at this strange and market. Everyone felt cold on the soles of the feet.
"Brother Lu Fan, do all the repairers do this business? Do not shout or call, just stand there and wait for someone to buy!"
Brother Han Feng exclaimed.
Lu Fan was dumbfounded by Brother Han Feng's concerns.
Under such circumstances, shouldn't we pay more attention to how terrible those selling things are?
Brother Han Feng actually cared about whether the Cultivators shouted or not.
Behind him, Huangfu Wu said, "During the Demon Cultivation, he speaks with strength. He has always been a person with strong strength. He has forced to kill people with weak strength, and then robbed him of things. Rarely occurs during cultivation. Because their rules are respected by the strong, if there is no special need for certain items, no magic cultivation will come out for sale. That is equivalent to exposing their wealth and let other magic cultivation to grab. You said, would they still shout loudly? "
Han Feng nodded clearly.
Lu Fan turned his head and gently said to Magic Moon and Ayun: "I know these things, it looks uncomfortable. But you have to be patient, don't lose things because of small!"
Magic Moon blushed and nodded.
Seeing these things, she could not suppress her anger. She really wanted to rush out to kill these demons now.
In fact, it is not just him, Lu Fan, Han Feng, Nangong Xing and others who think otherwise.
It's a pity that some things can be done and some things can't sit still. At least for now, they cannot reveal their identities.
"Master Bloodstain, please here!"
Lu Fan was walking, and suddenly a demon repairer stood in front of them, bowing deeply.
He did not dare to face Lu Fan and others, his tone also seemed very humble. Wearing a black suit, obviously in the magic repair of this country, the status is not very high.
Lu Fan did not understand how he had the courage to stop them.
"Please? Where are you taking us?"
Lu Fan asked aloud.
The black man in black was slightly surprised, and said aloud: "Several blood-deacon lords, don't you come to participate in the magic sacrifice? A few of them are unable to fulfill the task? If so, it is a small abrupt, a few Lord Deacon forgive me. "
With that said, the black man repaired his body in a trembling manner.
Lu Fan and Han Feng looked at each other. Han Feng said: "Brother Lu Fan, what's the situation? What is the magic sacrifice?"
Lu Fan shook his head slightly, indicating that he had never heard of it.
Looking back, Nangong Xing and Ye Nantian seem to be thoughtful.
Xu Yu, Nangong Road: "Magic sacrifice, I seem to have spoken when my father and emperor talked about it. It seems to be the auction of Moxiu. But it is not the same as the general auction. Specifically, I have never seen it ,really do not know."
Ye Nantian said: "It seems that there is an auction. But there are all other crazy activities. As far as I know, every devil sacrifice is a feast for the evil spirits. Are we really going?"
Lu Fan murmured: "Auction? Cannibalism? Haha, what about going to see?"
Everyone look at me, I look at you, and finally nodded gently.
Lu Fan said loudly to the black man in front of him: "Lead the way in front of the head."
The spirit of the black cloth demon was refreshed, and he quickly led the way ahead.
Go around the throne of bone and walk all the way to the corner of the altar.
Ququ circling around, I don't know where I turned, and suddenly a bronze door came up in person.
Outside the door, two black dragon martial knights guarded the carcass dragon hovering overhead.
The black man's right hand was falsely quoted and stood respectfully outside the door.
When Lu Fan and the others stepped forward, the two Black Dragon Wuqi saw the clothes and felt the terrible power of Lu Fan. They immediately withdrew the door and let Lu Fan and others go in.
Stepping forward, Lu Fan spearheaded into the bronze door. Suddenly, Lu Fan heard a loud noise.
Howling, hissing, ghost roaring, endless ears.
What came into sight was a crazy scene.
Bluestone pillars, blood crystal ground, corpse bones into seats, demonic qi flying everywhere.
Countless Moxiu huddled together, some gnawed at the corpse, and some were twitching frantically on the female Moxiu.
There are still others, hiding sneakily in corners, smiling and releasing all kinds of strange powers, it seems to be affecting other demons.
In the middle, there is a high platform stacked with stones. The blood on it was still dripping.
Above the platform, two glamorous magicians are twirling their bodies.
Magic Moon, Ayun saw this scene, and flinched behind Lu Fan.
Lu Fan looked around and saw the bone seats placed under the platform.
Nodded to everyone, Lu Fan said: "Sit in front, don't ignore the others!"
Stepping forward, everyone immediately followed Lu Fan.
With a gentle wave of hands, a group of magic repairs were bounced off by Lu Fan. Slowly, Lu Fan went all the way.
Those who were disturbed by the good things wanted to be angry, but when they saw Lu Fan's face, they were shocked to death by Lu Fan's soul.
The next moment, his body was dragged away by other magic repairs.
The companion's body is also a good material for these demons.
No one can stop Lu Fan's footsteps. Walking all the way to the bone seat, Lu Fan slowly sat down.
But other people seem to have some obstacles in their hearts, looking at the bone chair, some dare not sit.
Brother Han Feng whispered: "Brother Lu Fan, just sit down, let's forget it!"
Lu Fan nodded, not difficult for them. Let them stand behind them.
But just after the buttocks were seated firmly, a red-eyed blood-red man dressed in luxurious costume, came to Lu Fan and said: "This red-clothed deacon, welcome to come, but can you give it a bit? You seem to be sitting s position."
Lu Fan said coldly: "There is no place I should not sit in this world."