Vol 2 Chapter 933:

Chapter 933
"No!" Xia Yao trembled, and hurriedly stopped: "Although Nie Zhen is not here, there are still many masters outside, and rushing out is tantamount to seeking his own way!"
Silent Ling Ye nodded again and again and said, "It is His Royal Highness Ai, now that we go out, we can't even get away (, ("
"Don't you be trapped and die here?" Tang Yin said with a narrowed eyes.
"No!" Ling Ye shook his head again and again and said, "I have a way!"
"Oh?" Tang Yin looked at him curiously and asked, "What can you do?"
"His Highness, please follow me!" Ling Ye turned and walked towards the inside of the main hall during the conversation.
Tang Yin and Xia Yao are both puzzled. Xia Yao is a sacred girl and the master of the temple. She knows that there is no hidden path in the temple to the outside world. She can't think of any way to get out of the night.
Ling Ye didn't go to other places, but returned directly to the side hall. Then, he gathered all the dark people together and whispered with them to discuss what Tang Yin and Xia Yao were standing beside, not knowing what Ling Ye was going to do
After waiting for a while, seeing Ling Ye and the dark crowd still said nothing, Tang Yin couldn't help asking: "Ling Ye, you said you have a way out of sleep, what should you do?"
Ling Ye and the dark crowd also seemed to agree, looking at each other, nodding one after another, Ling Ye walked back to Tang Yin, arched his hand, bowed to the ground, and moved: "I have always been looking at the King of the Holy Horse. The king treats us with sincerity, but he did not expect that I waited in the eyes of the holy king as a ruminant dog, and His Royal Highness met with me and other Pingshui, but he could save his life in a crisis, and I am grateful. In return, you can only help your Highness die out of poverty! "
Tang Yin didn't quite understand what he meant, frowned, and asked, "Ling Ye, what do you mean by that?"
Ling Ye said: "If we break out together, no one will be able to run out, and they will only be broken by others. Instead, we will give my life to His Highness, and His Highness will be equivalent to my waiting. Get out of sleep! "
"you want……"
"Sacrifice and sacrifice!" Ling Ye said word by word.
Tang Yin heard the words, his face suddenly changed, and now he finally understood the breakthrough strategy that Ling Ye said was to use the death sacrifice to instantly improve his cultivation and help him escape.
Death sacrifice is a talent skill of the Dark Soul Practitioner, and it is the same as the insight of the Light Soul Cultist. As long as the Dark Soul Cultivation is cultivated, this skill will naturally occur.
But death sacrifice is too few people will use it. It is a rare sacrifice skill to sacrifice yourself to promote others, and it must be willing to die willingly to achieve the effect of enhancing the strength of others. too difficult
Of course, the role of death sacrifice is also immediate. He can make the aura of the healer multiply and transfer it to the subject. Tang Yin ’s spiritual and military foundation is also obtained through the death sacrifice.
It can be said that the death sacrifice is a kind of self-sacrifice and a kind of self-incarnation. Shi Tangyin could not help but take a breath, look at Ling Ye, and then look at the other gloomy people, asking: "This is Your decision after discussion? "
"Yes, Your Highness!" Ling Ye said firmly, "His Highness will save my life in order to save me, and we are willing to sacrifice me for His Highness ... I have never lived a normal life, and I do n’t understand much. However, we can still distinguish clearly who is good to us and who treats me as a pig-dog who died as a confidant and can sacrifice for His Royal Highness. I wait ... willingly! "
"I'm willing to wait!" The dark people behind Ling Ye spoke in unison, and at the same time looked at Tang Yin one by one, eyes full of expectations.
The dark people's psychology is difficult for normal people to understand. From small to large, they are invisible, as if they were a group of people abandoned by the whole world.
Although they have been trained as cold-blooded and brutal killing machines since childhood, they also need a sense of identity. As long as someone can treat them a little better, they will be remembered. Besides, Tang Yin, like them, is a secret spiritual practitioner. In order to save the lives of Tang Yin and save them for the sake of risking their lives, they would enter Tangchi to save Tang Yin.
The more they were, the more unacceptable Tang Yin was. He shook his head and said, "No, there must be another way!"
"I don't have time to think about other methods, besides, besides, there is no other good idea!" Ling Ye stepped forward and said quickly: "Qiankun Mountain is close to the city of Shenchi, and Nie Zhen can rush back when he goes. If not, the Holy King will come with him. Until then, even if we use the sacrifice, it is too late, Your Highness, don't hesitate! "
His voice had just fallen, and the shadowy crowd behind him had all kneeled on one knee, saying in unison: "As long as your Highness can survive, it means I am still alive!"
Tang Yin looked around the crowd, and finally fell on Ling Ye. When he approached him, he whispered, "Have you ever thought, what would you do if you let Ziyue die?"
"The villain believes that Your Highness will take care of Yueyue for me!"
"No matter who will take care of Ziyue, it's not as good as you fight it again! You can fight it again with me and break out!" Tang Yinning said
Ling Ye shook her head and said, "Without a chance, Your Royal Highness also saw it just now. The number of besieged temples is no less than hundreds. If it is a rush, there is no chance of survival!"
"..." Tang Yin gave him a deep glance at Ling Ye, and then he yelled, "No time, brothers, I will sacrifice immediately!"
Between the words, he sat on his knees, scratching his hands on the placket of his chest, listening only to the hiss, his clothes shattered. He was shirtless, raised his hands slowly, and put his fingertips on his chest. Draw a long line
As the fingernails passed, a long mouth appeared on the skin immediately, and blood bleed out, and his fingers were in the dark of the front chest. Everyone was kneeling on the ground, tearing off his shirt, and putting it on his chest. Create a totem with a finger and blood on the ground
Xia Yao couldn't help but look dumbfounded. She didn't understand what they were doing or what the sacrifice was, but the blood and weirdness of the whole scene made her feel creepy.
"Sir, this is ..." As Xia Yao was astonished and scared, there were two waitresses, Jing Dan and Pei Lan, who shrank behind Xia Yao and asked with a trembling voice.
Xia Yao herself couldn't understand how she could answer them, but she instinctively realized that the scene in front of her was unusual, pulling Jing Dan and Pei Lan back again and again.
Tang Yin, who is in the middle of the crowd, wants to stop Ling Ye's crowds, but the sacrifice has already begun. If she wants to stop, she can't make any money. If it is destroyed at this time, Ling Ye will only let people die in vain.
The time elapsed is not long. Ling Ye and others have already painted the totem. At this time, the ground beneath everyone has a dazzling light. The light is getting more and more bright and bright. In the end, the side hall There is only a blank piece in it
Let's look at Ling Ye and others. A circular halo slowly rises underneath them. Within the halo, there is a huge six-pointed star. After the halo rises above everyone's heads, it shoots at Tang Yin.
Hiss—just for a moment, the clothes on Tang Yin's body vanished, and even the saber fell from him with a ring of light turning into beams of light, and Tang Yin became the core of many beams of light.
The beams of light seemed to become solid, arching him a little bit off the ground, leaving him suspended in mid-air. The scene at this time can be described as weird and spectacular. Ling Ye and others all radiate light, and the light is all focused on Tang Yin in the air
The three of Xia Yao looked stunned and dumbfounded, and they even forgot to breathe. They have never seen such a scene in their lives.
flutter!
With a muffled sound, Ling Ye's chest was first sprayed with bleeding mist, and the blood mist followed the beam of light that he emitted, and continued to flow toward Tang Yin. The blood mist gradually surrounded Tang Yin and attached to his skin. Instantly turned him into a blood man
Immediately afterwards, the sound of fluttering around the scene, and the dark crowd, like Ling Ye, spraying bleeding mist on the chest wound, a stream of blood mist gathered along the beams of light to Tang Yin for a short time. In the air, Tang Yin could not be seen anymore, but only a blood cell emitting a dark red light was suspended in the air.
The blood mist is still spraying from Ling Ye and others ~ EbookFREE.me ~ It seems like never ending, it is necessary to drain all their blood. As time goes by, the blood cells in the air are getting bigger and bigger, and The skin of Ling Ye and others also became paler. In the end, it almost turned into a dead gray, and people's bodies also changed significantly. They continued to sag inward, and with cold eyes, they were buried underground for thousands of years. Corpse, only a layer of skin around the bones
Jing Dan and Pei Lan pounced at this time! A dark person first offered the last trace of the essence in his body, the light on his body disappeared, and the whole person seemed to be turned into a pile of bones and collapsed to the ground.
Later, in the dark crowd, some people successively had the essence of jade and jade fell to the ground and died for half a cup of tea. Only the night sacrifice remained in the side hall.
His cultivation is the deepest, the sacrifice time is the longest, and the aura provided by Tang Yin is also the most abundant.
Now, as if the time has been still, I do n’t know how long it has been. Evening night is slowly falling to the ground, leaving only a pile of skinny people.
The dark person's sacrifice has been completed. The next step is Tang Yin's absorption of the sacrifice, which is also the most dangerous process of the entire death sacrifice. [(M) No popup reading]