Chapter 393: Underground altar

[Come on, this is the Lord. ?]
[Yes, look at them, wear a black dress, and wear a black hood, and write the word "bad guy" on your head. 】
They wore black leather gloves and strode to me and caught me.
At this moment, the person hiding under the bed rolled on the ground, climbed up, and then grabbed the black man with one claw.
The black man was shocked. He pulled out a machete and cut it toward him. He was extremely agile, and between the two, he knocked the two down to the ground.
He grabbed a man's collar, pulled him up, and ripped off his hood, revealing a very ordinary, local face.
He sighed: "Where is my sister?"
"Who is your sister?" The black man asked blankly.
He punched the black man's face and took out a photo of a beautiful girl.
"This is my sister!" he snapped. "Show me clearly, where is she?"
"I haven't seen her." The black man just opened his mouth and was punched by the man on his face, hitting the blood on his face.
"I will give you another chance." The voice of the man belongs to the magnetic one. It is very nice to listen to, but at this moment, it sounds like a chill, and it makes people fear. "If you don't say it, I will take you." The nose is cut."
He placed the knife under the nose of the black man, the blade pierced the skin, and blood flowed down his lips.
He is not joking, as long as the black man does not speak, he really will do it!
The black man suddenly scared the urine and said loudly: "Wait, I said, I said."
The man looked coldly at the black man, and the man in black said: "Your sister is locked in the dew palace."
Dew Palace?
In my heart, this dew palace, it is said that in the Middle Ages, the lord who ruled here, the residence of Locke, the locals called the dew palace, which is decorated in Rococo style, very gorgeous, I am preparing to visit tomorrow. .
The man mentioned the black man and said, "Go, take me to the Dew Palace."
The black man said: "I advise you not to go, you can't live out."
The man hit a knife directly on his head and said, "Shut up!"
After that, it turned out to be the life of another black man, dragging him out of my room.
I jumped up and said, "People friends, as you can see, this young man should be our friendly army. You said, "Would I like to save him?"
[nonsense, of course, to save, or else we have a good show. 】
[Yes, yes, hurry to save! 】
[Hey, what kind of dew in the palace must have a trap waiting for a foreign brother, what the waiter is waiting for, hurry to join in the fun! 】
[Ha ha ha, come to a beautiful woman to save the hero, maybe you can receive a foreign brother into the harem. Think about it, it’s boiling. 】
I glanced at the barrage and couldn't help but rolled my eyes. The audience friends, are you too dirty?
Since the audience wants to see, I naturally have to be satisfied, otherwise there will be rewards.
I took out a black tights from the suitcase, put it on the door, and jumped on the roof of the house. Anyway, these Eastern European towns are old houses of the seventeenth and eighteenth centuries. They are very short. .
I followed the little brother of the foreign country and observed it carefully. Now this little brother is not an ordinary person. His degree is too fast, and he is almost as fast as a sports car.
[degree abilities! I use the head to guarantee, definitely the degree! 】
[This is no nonsense, long eyes can see that people are temperament, but also you need to guarantee with your head? 】
The town was not big, and soon came to the dew's dew palace. Since the king of the country was ousted from the stage, the nobles were exiled overseas, and the Count of Locke survived miraculously, but this one The manor-style big house is no longer the property of the Locke family, but has become a tourist attraction.
However, this dew palace can only visit the hall, and other places are forbidden to enter.
The foreign brother is not a fool. He pulls the black man back to hide and hides. Then, a group of people wearing black cloaks walk along the street, one by one, and slowly walk into the Dew Palace.
These people are full of evil spirits, I can not help but frown slightly, whispered: "People friends, you will definitely be able to see a good show tonight, we will wait and see."
[The anchor, this is what you said. If the show is not good, we will not give a reward. 】
[Do not worry, the anchor is going to do it. 】
[The things that are born around the anchor are not wonderful. 】
The foreign brother bit his teeth and asked the black man: "Where is my sister in the dew palace?"
The black man suddenly laughed and said, "Ha ha ha, you can't save her, she is about to become a sacrifice of the great gods. If you dare to go in, the gods will not spare you!"
The foreign brother sneered aloud: "There has been a rumor that you are offering a of evil, but I did not expect it to be true. Well, I will send you to see your God now!"
After that, he cut off the head of the black man with a knife.
The blood-stained knife was wiped clean on the black man, and as he stood together, he jumped on a window sill of the Dew Palace.
I followed closely, and as he entered the palace, the lights inside were a little dark, and they walked on the promenade. Some oil paintings were hanging on the walls, and the subject matter of the painting hated the dark and bloody, full of evil. breath.
The people in the black cloak were very quiet. No one spoke. They came all the way to the depths of the Dew Palace and entered a bedroom. Then one of them went up and poured the cross on the wall.
The walls cracked silently, revealing a downward passage. They climbed down and there was a lot of space underneath, which looked like an ancient altar.
Above the round altar, it was already full of firewood, and a wooden pillar stood on the firewood.
This is... the firearm!
I immediately thought of the painting in the bedroom of the hotel. My heart suddenly became clear. I whispered, "The audience, I understand, why the painting will hang in my bedroom, because what I painted in the painting is The pictures of the people in the town to the sacred gods, and I am also a sacrifice to the evil gods!"
[The anchor, you are really lucky, when you travel to Europe, you can meet the evil sacrifice. 】
[Where is the anchor going, there are strange things to appear. 】
[What are you talking about x South and Kim x? 】
[The anchor is much more powerful than the two of them. They will only bring the body, and our anchor will let the people around us get a good chance. You can see the tyrant and Mr. Yin, which one is not a rush. 】
[Okay, don’t envy and hate, can’t you watch the live broadcast? 】
People in black cloaks stood around the altar and one of them came forward and sighed: "My compatriots, the great Murphy has given us a rich life, in the history of hundreds of years. Among them, there are no wars and plagues here, all of which are protected by the gods of Murphy. In order to express our respect and gratitude, we will offer the best sacrifices for the gods."
He waved his hand and said, "Bring it up."
A girl in a white medieval dress was dragged up. The girl had a supple gold, white skin and snow, a very beautiful girl.
This girl is the sister of a foreign brother!
The foreign brother was lurking in the altar, but he resisted, and did not have the urge to just bite his teeth and stare at the altar.
The girl struggled desperately, her clothes wrapped around her mouth, and she could only make a sound.
Two stout men in black and black hoods dragged the girl onto the firearm and tied it to the pillars.
The former leader sang: "My fellow citizens, we offer a beautiful virgin as a sacrifice to the great Murphy, and express our highest respect."
[The original sacrifice is a virgin. Do you say that the anchor is qualified? 】
[There must have been no qualifications for a long time. The anchor has such a handsome tyrant and Mr. Yin, how can it be held? 】
[Maybe the anchor is Liu Xiahui? 】
[What is Liu Xiahui, that is called a virgin woman! 】
[Okay, now that the virgins are swearing, haven’t you heard of it? "Old virgin"! Do you want the anchor to be an old virgin? 】