Chapter 1389 (1/2)

”Frost leaf is really immortal!”

Ma Liangyu whispered the name, and his fear was rising.

”Should I inform the blood demon king?”

He had just raised this idea and was immediately snuffed out by him. Ye Chen slaughtered the Ma family mercilessly. If ye Chen knew about his news and did not wait for the king of the blood demon to arrive, the Ma family would disappear.

”Well, since he is going, take him!”

Ma Liangyu finally made a decision. What he wanted was to hope that ye Chen would be defeated by the king of blood demons at the Jincheng rally.

”Dong --!”

Today, it's the third day of Ye Chen's breaking the horse's house. There's a thick footstep outside. Every foot falls down, which can make Ma's house shake more than once.

”Time is up!”

When the indifferent voice came, Ma Liangyu's heart trembled. The wound on his chest had not yet healed, and suddenly there was a sharp pain.

He opened the door, ye Chen was standing in the courtyard, indifferent, waiting for his decision.

Ma Liangyu's eyes changed violently, and finally he sighed.

”Well, let's go!”

Jincheng suburb, blood sacrifice altar.

According to legend, this place was originally a place where evil spirits were worshipped, and the shrine above was specially designed to suppress evil spirits. Today's blood sacrifice altar is surrounded by seats, which surround the whole altar.

A line of figures came from afar, divided into several groups of people, the color of clothes are not the same, a total of six colors.

In the first place, a pair of people in red stood a big, muscular man like a little giant, whose muscles stretched the clothes out of shape and bulging, and his eyes were awe inspiring.

The leader of the orange team is wearing a white ribbon and walking barefoot. His heel, sole side and instep are all covered with thick calluses. With each step, he can step on the ground with a footprints as deep as half an inch.

The yellow and green families are very close, and all of them have sharp swords on their backs, especially the first two, who are carrying long swords with a few precious stones on their bodies.

In the blue and purple families, one after the other, each of them had a piece of cloth tied to their hands. Their fists were bigger than those of ordinary people. The two leaders had fists like gongs, almost half the size of their heads.

The six families sat down in different directions. There seemed to be camp opposition between each other and there was no communication. The leaders of each family kept their eyes closed and looked solemn.

A few miles away from the blood sacrifice platform, the disciples of the Ma family, carrying the flag representing the blue color, looked a little depressed. Especially Ma Liangyu, the head of the family, was dejected and lost his usual sharpness.

Among the people, a figure appeared particularly abrupt. He was lying on a small sedan chair and resting with his eyes closed. The four disciples looked humiliated and frightened, but they were all careful, for fear that one might accidentally lift the sedan chair over, which would make him angry.

”That should be the horse's team!”

In the dense forest on the left side, several eyes are hunting like hawks and falcons, which firmly lock the horses' team.

”The person who walks in the front should be Ma Liangyu, the head of the Ma family!”

Among the three, one of them is carrying three pieces of fine steel short sticks. He looks at Ma Liangyu and says softly.

”It should look good, but his breath is a little disordered. How can he look like he has been injured?”

Another man with thin cheeks, but thick arms and thighs, was slightly puzzled.