Chapter 1140: Goodbye old friend

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Chapter 1140: Goodbye Old Friend
Qin Yi looked at the guards and soldiers around him slowly, feeling their extraordinary momentum, a little helpless smile: "Obviously, these are the Sirius Army famous for the Snow Empire."
"It must be."
Duan Muxue on the side also smiled slightly bitterly: "I really didn't expect that Aunt Sheng Xue's soul sacrifice ceremony would be directly guarded by the Sirius Army."
Such a scene is undoubtedly extremely unfavorable to the rescue operations of the four people of Qin Yi, so that they will have to face this snow empire from the very beginning.
This elite is said to have a total of 100,000, and there is also an aunt Sheng Xue, but they have only four people. How difficult this rescue operation can be imagined.
"Before entering the soul festival ceremony, I think we need to plan well."
The look on Qin Yi's face was somewhat dignified: "First of all, we must do it before Aunt Sheng Xue pulls out the souls of several people in Xuanlan. When the time comes, listen to my password, and as soon as I wave my hand, we will rush up, I will take out the gun of all evils for the first time, and deal with Aunt Shengxue. Xueer is responsible for unfastening the chains that bound Xuanlan in the first place, and Yuting and Yuesheng are the leaders of the Sirius Army. , Start instant kill. "
He pointed far away to a middle-aged man with an unusually tall figure wearing a silver tabard: "Have you seen the man? If I guess right, he is the leader of the Sirius Army, just kill him instantly If you fall, the Sirius army will definitely be in chaos. At that time, you will protect Xuanlan and quickly evacuate. Without waiting for me, I will return to the Duanmu tribe immediately. I will stop all chasing. "
"it is good!"
All three of Duan Muxue nodded.
"Then it's decided that way, let's go in now."
Qin Yi waved his hand.
Following the flow of people, the four came to the entrance of the Soul Ritual and entered the inside with a pass.
After more than a month of qualifying, there were thousands of people who were qualified to visit the Soul Festival. These people were the closest to the Soul Festival site. At that time, Aunt Sheng Xue's argument was also heard most clearly.
In the center of the training ground, a huge wooden platform was built with an extremely precious ebony.
Obviously, this is the holy ceremony of Aunt Xue Xue.
On both sides of the wooden platform, six huge drums were placed, and in front of each giant drum stood a drummer with bare arms.
Opposite the training ground, there is the majestic imperial palace. On the high wall of the imperial palace, the military and military ministers of the Snow Empire are standing. .
Obviously, this person is His Majesty the Snow Empire.
Qin Yi sat in the crowd, his eyes slowly swept, and easily found Ye Ling'er in the crowd.
At this time, she was staring motionlessly at the wooden platform in the center of Yanwuchang, and paid attention to the existence of Qin Yi.
In the girl's eyes, there was a faint wave of sharpness.
"What is Ye Ling'er's real purpose? Is it really that he wanted to take advantage of the Soul Festival to stab Aunt Sheng Xue?"
Qin Yi frowned: "Are there any deep roots between her and Aunt Sheng Xue?"
With the strength of Ye Ling'er, Aunt Sheng Xue killed her instantly, more than enough.
However, Aunt Shengxue is also the person to deal with, so this time, the possibility of Ye Ling'er dying in Aunt Shengxue's hands is extremely small.
At a certain moment.
His Majesty the Snow Empire, dressed in a luxurious purple robe, slowly stood up, and his powerful voice echoed on the court: "The time for the Soul Festival Ceremony has come, beat the drum!"
"Boom boom ..."
A total of twelve drummers immediately waved their thick arms together, struggling to beat the drums, and for a moment, the sound of drumming shocked the people.
"Wow!"
The gate of the palace was opened, and only a group of officers and soldiers were seen, holding several prisoners out, and each prisoner was bound by a thick chain.
When looking at the appearance of these prisoners, Qin Yi couldn't help burning a raging anger despite his psychological preparations.
"Xiao Xue ..."
Duan Muxue beside him also blurted out, and then changed his mouth again: "Oh, no, it's Xuan Lan ..."
To be sure, the prisoners that were taken out were Xuan Lan, Ji Shixuan, Jian Piao Ling, and a four-person intelligence team.
In addition to the eight of them, there is also a blue-haired young man, who is quite handsome and has an indulgent look in his eyes.
Obviously, the chains tied to several of them were made of some rather strong material. Otherwise, with the repair of the Xuanlans, ordinary chains could not bind her at all.
Looking at the three familiar faces of Xuan Lan, Ji Shixuan, and Jian Piao Ling, Qin Yi's chest, a violent ups and downs, could not help rushing over to rescue them.
"Qin Yi, don't be impulsive, wait and see. We are obviously at an absolute disadvantage. We must wait for the best opportunity to get a rescue."
Feeling Qin Yi's excitement, Duan Muxue beside him, holding his shoulder, whispered.
Long breathing out, Qin Yi tried to calm himself down.
Soon, Xuan Lan's group of nine was put on the wooden platform of the Soul Sacrifice. She cut her hands and stood there quietly.
Although he has become a prisoner of the ranks, the style of Xuan Lan, Ji Shi Xuan and Jian Piao Ling is still undiminished, and he proudly tilts his head, but his face is slightly white.
Ji Shixuan declared that it was most likely a man who turned against the sky and changed his life. He was a reincarnation of an ancient immortal emperor, even a reincarnation of the emperor.
At this time, her beautiful face, even with a faint smile on her face, and a few messy blue silks hanging down from her forehead, not only did not make her look haggard, but added a bit to her. Casual beauty.
Xuan Lan, the court guard of the Kyushu Holy See, also had a faint smile on her delicate face.
In fact, this time, even if Qin Yi did not rescue her, in her capacity as the guard of the Kyushu Holy See, the general, the Kyushu Holy See, would never let Aunt Sheng Xue go.
The swordsmanship of this sword, the handsome face, is as steady as ever.
It was the young man with long blue hair, his eyes were sharp like a blade, and there was a beastly violent gas all over his body, as if he would break free from his chains and kill here.
"Who is this person?"
Qin Yi, who gradually calmed down, finally got the idea of ​​the blue-haired young man, and vaguely, he felt that the blue-haired young man's face was somewhat familiar, and he seemed to have seen it there ~ EbookFREE.me ~ This book