"Snow Mountain Mandrill arrested someone?!"

The drunk Taoist was shocked when he saw this scene!

"Save people!"

The drunk Taoist moved his body and wanted to rush out to rescue the man from the Snow Mountain Mandrill.

"and many more!"

Chu Ci reached out his hand to stop the drunk Taoist, and said in a deep voice, "Don't panic first, take a look and talk about it!"

call···

The drunk Taoist sighed softly and nodded solemnly, "Okay, wait a moment."

boom! boom! boom!

In the hall, all the people in the hands of the Snow Mountain Mandrill were still on the ground.

"Hmm..."

"Humph!"

"Hi, you, who are you?!"

"Let me go!"

Someone broke free from the **** of his mouth, and asked the mysterious person in fear.

"Hey-hey···"

The mysterious man smiled, his eyes hidden under the black robe stared at the "sacrifice" in front of him.

"Want to go?"

"Yes! But I have to do a little favor!"

When the mysterious man finished speaking, the bone bells suspended in the air rang.

The Snow Mountain Mandrill in the hall heard the order and brought all these people ahead of time and carried them to a stone platform in the middle of the hall.

The stone platform is one foot above the ground, covering an area of ​​tens of square meters.

Looking from a distance, Chu Ci recognized that this stone platform should be an altar.

In the middle of the stone platform, there is a sunken pool, and the pool is empty.

Around the pool, weird lines were portrayed, extending all the way to the edge of the stone platform.

"Hey-hey···"

"let's start!"

The mysterious black-robed man gave an order, and the Xueshan Mandrill stepped forward one by one, each carrying a person to the middle of the altar.

Tear!

In the next second, Snow Mountain Mandrill stretched out its sharp nails, and instantly cut the sacrifice's wrist.

Boom!

The red blood spurted out of the sacrifice's wrist.

The blood gathered in the pool and soon formed a blood pool.

Jingle Bell···

The bone bell rang, and the Snow Mountain Mandrill rudely wrapped a rag around the wrist of the sacrifice, leaving all these people on the edge of the altar.

Because of the massive blood loss, these people had already drained their energy, and they could only lie on the spot weakly and unable to move.

After Xueshan Mandrill finished the mission, he lowered his head and left the hall.

The black-robed mysterious man stepped onto the altar and came all the way to the blood pool in the middle.

Next second.

The black-robed man reached into his cuff and took out a beating heart from it!

咚咚咚···

The heart was held in the hands of the black-robed man, beating like a living thing.

Seeing this, Chu Ci was startled.

What is the heart of this thing? It can be beaten even after being taken off!

Leng Ruxue's voice came from Chu Ci's ear, "It's the heart of the 9th-order monster!"

A different color flashed in Chu Ci's eyes.

The mysterious man actually took out a 9th-order monster heart, what does he want to do?

Under Chu Ci's gaze, the mysterious man dragged the heart with one hand, and took out a gold dagger with the other.

Huh!

Light and shadow flashed in mid-air.

The golden dagger pierced into the heart.

"Hey-hey···"

The mysterious black-robed man grinned and pulled out the golden dagger forcefully.

Boom!

Purple-black blood suddenly poured out from the heart, contaminating the blood in the blood pool.

"What does he want to do?"

The drunk Taoist watched the mysterious man's behavior and couldn't help but groan.

Under the gaze of a few people from Chuci, the black robe man put away his heart and golden dagger.

Then he stood in front of the blood pool, chanting a spell in a hoarse voice.

Wow...

As the black-robed man began to speak, the originally calm blood pool suddenly agitated.

The blood flow set off, and then fell into the blood pool.

The mysterious man didn't care and continued to recite the mantra.

Until the last note came out from the mysterious population, the restless blood pool finally calmed down.

"rise!"

The mysterious man gave a soft drink, and several blood lines suddenly poured out of the blood pool.

The blood line swiftly spread to the surroundings along the lines carved on the altar.

In the next second, the blood line touched the sacrifice lying on the altar.

Tear!

The blood line was like a snake, and instantly wrapped around the sacrifice.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

One person exclaimed in fear.

If the blood line found the target, it instantly penetrated into the mouth of the sacrifice.

"Ah! Go away!"

"No! Let go of me!"

"Help!"

The rest of the blood line also found the target, and got into the mouth of the sacrifice one after another.

When the blood line disappeared, the blood pool became empty again.

The mysterious man in black robe has a new move at this moment.

Huh!

The bone bell in mid-air disappeared and was replaced by a bone scepter.

The tibia is the handle and the hand bone is the end.

The bones of the hands shrank into claws, and a shrunken white skull was grasped in the palm of the hand.

In the hollow eye sockets of the white bones skull, there were two gleams of green fluorescence.

It turned out to be another weird white bone tool!

The mysterious man held a bone scepter in his hand, and his low, hoarse voice echoed in the hall endlessly.

After a long and mysterious spell, all the sacrifices on the altar fell silent.

After a few breaths, the body of the sacrifice suddenly twitched and twisted strangely.

Khaka kha...

A series of interlocking joints sounded.

The appearance of the sacrifice changed in a flash.

The figure is tall, the muscles are swollen, the canine teeth grow, and the sharp claws proliferate.

Layers of white hair came out of the pores!

"Snow Mountain Mandrill!"

The drunk Taoist exclaimed.

The drunk Taoist recognized the appearance of the sacrifice after the change.

A different color flashed in Chu Ci's eyes, and he didn't expect these people to turn into a monster and beast!

Could it be that the Snow Mountain Mandrill that a few people encountered before was also not transformed by humans?

An idea came to Chuci's mind.

No wonder I didn't detect the aura of demons in those Snow Mountain Mandrills!

In the cave hall, the change of sacrifices is about to end.

The mysterious man stopped chanting the mantra and looked disappointedly at the reappearing Snow Mountain Mandrill.

"Isn't it successful yet?"

"Damn it!"

The mysterious man snorted in disappointment.

Khaka kha...

The sound of interlocking joints in the ear has not stopped.

The mysterious man suddenly raised his head, staring scorchingly at a still changing sacrifice on the altar.