Chapter 605 Guilty

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Human sacrifice.

Even if it's all voluntary, it's appalling. No, or should I say, it is because of the voluntary life sacrifice that it is scary.

If you are ruthless, you won't let anyone go. So what else does this person dare not do?

It is no different than a cult if it allows so many people to lose their lives. There is no humanity at all, and this is what scares everyone.

The monks present, both those who could run and those who couldn't... all subconsciously moved to the side. Who knew who this crazy man would operate on next.

Every cultivator present felt vaguely that he had become a pig in captivity and would take out a sacrificial knife at any time.

All right. For a moment, Ningxia regretted why she was so obedient and ran out to watch the game. Mrs. Hong Ji doesn’t really want to trick her, does she?

But thinking about it carefully, Ningxia felt something was wrong. Since he had made up his mind to send her to die, why did he put so much effort into keeping her alive, and even gave her a sword and a sword manual... It was very contradictory no matter how you looked at it.

Based on motivation theory, the island owner should have other expectations for her. Ningxia calmed down a little, and chose to trust the other party and wait for the development of things.

Besides, there is really no other way. When the situation reaches that point, Ningxia also has the final room for retreat. This was her last resort to save her life, and she didn't want to use it until the last moment. Ningxia was no longer the foolish young man she once was who only hid in safe places.

But others are not as optimistic as she is. It is not surprising that the current situation is shrouded in the shadow of death, and Mrs. Hong Ji's ambiguous position has put a knife in their hearts.

No matter how you look at it, it's not good for them.

There was no shortage of monks who couldn't sit still and wanted to retreat quietly, hoping to at least get away from this weird scene. They didn't expect that they would be killed by their own cleverness.

The self-conceited ignorance made them become new targets and the chickens that were slaughtered.

The members of the Wu family jumped into the blood array one by one, and sacrificed their lives voluntarily to become the nutrients of the blood array without any hesitation. In less than half a cup of tea, all the Wu family members present sacrificed themselves, not even a corner of their clothes was left.

Until the last figure of the Wu family disappeared in the blood formation, none of the monks present heard any of them cry out in pain, they were so hard. It's more tough than those outside.

To be able to conquer so many people to work for him and sacrifice their lives, Jiang Dongliu is also a talent, and he must be very capable of controlling them.

The venue was very quiet. Those monks who had been attacked by the sword and lay down gradually stopped making sounds. Some of them had woken up in a daze, and most of them were still paralyzed on the ground unable to move.

Like Ningxia, most of those who kept their wits about them from beginning to end did not dare to move. No one wants to stand out, and for some reason there is always a feeling that if they make a move, they might become the target of public criticism.

In such a strange stalemate, those retreating monks who thought they were hiding became the most conspicuous group. Their actions immediately attracted the attention of the "madman" above.

He glanced sideways at the messy venue below, passed by the people lying on the ground, and caught a glimpse of those sneaky figures: "Huh? It seems that some of them are not interested in the good show I prepared. What a pity..."

A slanted smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, he raised his arm, and an invisible force lifted the few people who were trying to escape into the air.

Those people seemed to be being strangled by the neck, their faces turned red and gradually turned purple, their calves were still struggling weakly, and blood was bleeding from the corners of their mouths.

"If you don't give Jiang this face, then don't blame me for being rude. I happen to be short of a few spiritual enlighteners right now, and it's just you. Although it's not enough, it can still be used."

The corners of his eyes were red and bloodshot, as if blood was about to drip out of his eyeballs. He looked haggard and a little crazy.

Several people let out desperate hisses in their throats, and were lifted up by Jiang Dongliu's power. The bleeding of spiritual energy in their bodies flickered, as if they were making a final struggle.

It's a pity that the arms can't hold the thighs. The strength of these people is obviously not worth mentioning in front of Jiang Dongliu. They were pulled up to the top of the blood formation by the opponent's invisible force, and hung high, as if to demonstrate to someone, and shook a few times.

"Haha. It seems that your master doesn't care much about your lives. She still lets me take people's lives again and again. She obviously has the ability to stop me." Jiang Dongliu's brows were full of sarcasm: " It’s really pathetic!”

As he bit the last few words, his tone actually brought out a bit of hatred, and he didn't know who he was blaming or pitying.

"Why do I want to save them? They deserve it." Mrs. Hongji chuckled, saying this unexpectedly. This time everyone was really shocked.

Although many people know this, this person is unlikely to be on their side. But there was still some hope in her heart, and her words immediately broke everyone's hearts.

Why save? Do you deserve it? How did Mrs. Hongji judge that these people deserved their crimes?

Some smart people had their hearts pounding, panicked, and vaguely felt that they had touched something very secret.

"Guilty? Hahahahahaha, guilty? Madam is right, but isn't she guilty? I think you responded to me in the same way at the beginning. In today's situation, you still said the same thing if you changed people." Jiang Dongliu was stunned for a moment. , laughing to himself, out of breath, actually looking a little scary.

"Madam, you are very fair."

"But... I don't care about justice. How have you ever given us a way to survive? What justice and guilt are all nonsense. We are all forced to live no longer, so we are the only ones to do it."

"I see that you also hate these ants very much and are too lazy to do anything. Why don't I come and clean them up for you. I don't have to dirty your hands, and I can get a good idea, right?" Jiang Dongliu smirked. Said, with a wave of his hand, he threw several people into the blood formation.

The shrill wails were drowned in the blood mist, making people extremely frightened.

Seeing their companions losing their lives in front of their eyes, all the monks present felt sad and felt as if a rabbit had died and a fox had died. He hated Jiang Dongliu for disregarding human life, but he was also extremely worried about his future fate.

"Dear guests, you must have seen it. I am hosting a banquet today because I want everyone to come and witness a happy event. The method may be a bit unpleasant, but please believe in my sincerity."

"Since it is a happy event, I naturally invite everyone to witness it. I will not do anything to you for the time being. But if you have other thoughts and disturb me, then don't blame me for being cruel. .”

Yo. This was a warning and a naked threat. It was a warning to them not to try to escape, otherwise the tragic deaths of these people would be their fate.

The miserable wailing sounds of those people were still in their ears, and no one dared to move.