I Can Extract Attributes

"Huh? How did the prison door open?"

"Never mind, they're going to die today anyway."

The voice fell, and Tang Yongye saw three figures walking in.

The clothes these three were wearing were actually the clothes of Beifeng Villa.

Obviously, they are the people of North Wind Villa.

Tang Yongye was even more curious at this moment, what kind of evil means is blood sacrifice, and he even used people as sacrifices.

And that Gorefiend was obviously the initiator behind it.

Tang Yongye was carried by a disciple of Beifeng Villa and walked towards the center of the cave.

Along the way, Tang Yongye saw many martial artists who were locked up and treated as sacrifices. Their experiences were different.

Soon forty or fifty 'sacrifices' were brought to the center of the cave.

There, Tang Yongye saw a deep pit, in which there were countless blood.

An extremely thick bloody aura emanated from the deep pit.

At first glance, it makes the scalp tingling, not to mention cruel.

"I don't want to die, I beg you to bypass me, I really don't want to die."

"I'm still young, I haven't lived enough, I don't want to die here."

All the 'sacrifices' were kowtowing and begging for mercy, and some were even timid and fainted from fright.

For a time, the sound of wailing and weeping in the cave came one after another.

"How much blood does it take?"

I really can't imagine who could do such a cruel and inhuman thing. Humanity has been wiped out.

Among the people in Beifeng Villa, Tang Yongye saw Huang Teng.

But at the moment, Huang Teng was full of grinning smiles, and the servant-like nodding and bowing was gone.

"A group of ants, you can sacrifice your life to heal the wounds of Lord Gorefiend, that is the blessing you have cultivated in several lifetimes."

Tang Yongye's eyes were extremely cold, and he looked up at the very center of the cave, where there was a figure with disheveled hair and a sullen look all over his body.

"It's actually Martial Spirit!"

Tang Yongye was secretly surprised.

The aura on this person fluctuates, and it is no different from martial arts.

However, the aura on this person was extremely vain, and it was obvious that he had been severely injured.

"Lord Gorefiend, several geniuses of the Spirit Sword Sect, I believe they have fallen into my father's trap, and will soon be arrested and become your sacrifice."

Huang Teng respectfully saluted the Gorefiend.

"Very good, as long as this seat's injury recovers, your North Wind Villa will become the sub-rudder of my Dragon Devil Palace, and your father will also become the helmsman of the Dragon Devil Palace, enjoying the blessings of the Dragon Devil Palace."

A hoarse voice came from the mouth of the Gorefiend.

Suddenly raised his head, the blood-red eyes of the Gorefiend burst out with two bloodthirsty cruel rays of light, like a devil, making people shudder.

"It really is the Dragon Demon Palace."

Hearing the Gorefiend's voice, Tang Yongye's eyes narrowed.

He had this guess when he heard the people in North Wind Villa say Gorefiend.

The Tang family was at risk of being wiped out by the insect demons of the Dragon Demon Palace.

All of these are tragedies directed and acted by the North Wind Villa. The purpose is to deceive the people of the Spirit Sword Sect to come, so as to become the sacrifice of the Gorefiend.

"Thank you, Lord Gorefiend. My North Wind Villa will definitely be loyal to Lord Gorefiend, and I will obey my orders."

Huang Teng thanked him again and again with excitement.

"go to hell!"

At this moment, a martial cultivator who saw that he was on the verge of dying suddenly jumped up and rushed towards Huang Teng.

"Hmph, it's too much."

The corner of Huang Teng's mouth evoked a cruel arc, and he patted it with a palm. With a bang, this person's head was like a watermelon, torn apart, and red and white things splashed.

thump!

The tragic death of Wu Xiu, the body fell into the blood pit, and a large amount of blood swayed.

what's surprising is,

The blood seemed to have life, and it squirmed quickly, wrapping the corpse.

After a while, the corpse merged with the blood.

"An ant, offering sacrifices is a great blessing, but you don't know what's good or bad."

Huang Teng raised his head proudly, despising all the 'sacrifices'.

"Even if I die, I will pull you back."

Huang Teng's cruelty, not only did not frighten the 'sacrificial', but completely aroused the ferocity in their hearts.

Several figures rushed towards Huang Teng without fear of life and death.

This time, Huang Teng didn't make a move, but was beheaded by several Beifeng Villa disciples, and his body fell into the blood pit.

No different from the first person, turned into blood.

"Since it is a great favor, can the young master of this favor be willing to share it with us?"

At this moment, a magical sound suddenly reverberated in Huang Teng's ears, only to feel a flower in front of his eyes, and a figure rushed towards him without fear of death.

Huang Teng didn't have time to react at all, his body was hit by a huge force and fell towards the blood pit behind him.

"It's you……"

Under Huang Teng's horrified gaze, a cheek wiped with mud appeared in Huang Teng's eyes.

This face, he was all too familiar.

Is it that kid?

Huang Teng could never have imagined why this disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect would appear here, and why would he die with him?

But he didn't have time to say anything at all, and the rich bloody smell choked into his mouth and nose.

The strong aura of death made him completely terrified.

"Gorefiend, save me..."

With a plop, Huang Teng fell into the blood pit, and the sound stopped abruptly.

Those viscous blood, which seemed to have life, began to quickly wrap Huang Teng after smearing the skin, and then eroded his body, and the body began to melt.

"Young master!"

This scene happened too suddenly.

So much so that no one would have imagined that there would be a martial artist in the crowd who would suddenly attack Huang Teng.

The people of Beifeng Villa looked at the two people who were swallowed by blood in horror, and looked sad.

"Well well, die well, die well..."

On the other hand, those 'sacrificial offerings' laughed wildly. Anyway, they were all dead, and they felt a lot more comfortable when they were able to pull one person on their backs.

Gorefiend didn't know when, had already stood up from the seat.

His eyes flashed a hint of surprise, obviously he did not expect such a situation.

The figure who threw Huang Teng into the blood pit was a 5th-level martial artist. He couldn't imagine when Huang Qiu caught him such a sacrifice.

"Could it be from the Spirit Sword Sect?"

Thinking like this, the Gorefiend will understand.

It is very likely that Huang Qiu wanted to capture several geniuses of the Spirit Sword Sect together and ask him for credit, but it was not revealed.

"It's too cheap to let that kid die."

The Gorefiend sneered.

"I also ask Lord Gorefiend to save my young master."

The people of North Wind Villa kneel down and beg.

"That idiot Huang Teng was actually attacked by the 'sacrificial offering'. Now that he fell into the altar, he has been melted into blood. Even if I wanted to save him, I couldn't save him."

Gorefiend snorted coldly, and was indifferent to Huang Teng's death, just like the death of a dispensable ant.

The people of North Wind Villa felt the suffocation of the Gorefiend, so they could only shut up obediently and dare not speak.