"I said, you two are too bad." Yun Xiaohan watched most of the scene in vain and finally saw a clue.

The Qin generals of the indigenous people have never been killed, but the bloody altar of the Southern Government has organized a large number of people to push three.

Chu Ci confessed that they had pushed Wang Jian and his son away with a whole Qin army warrior figurine with about twenty people, which was not the sneak attack that most people thought. Yun Xiaohan felt relieved and began to think about the thoughts of two men with deep tricks.

Nothing can stand the problem. Yun Xiaohan and the two of them didn't know each other for a day or two, and they still had some understanding of their personalities. They just thought to the disadvantages, oh, how could these two guys be so bad?

"Clam?"

"Um?"

Chu Ci and Bai Chi are so savage, they directly showed a confused expression.

Instead, it made Yun Xiaohan fall into self-doubt, and did he think too badly about the two men?

Plan pass!

Chu Ci confirmed that the Rhine Land Reclamation Group was surrounded by Qin army and immediately gave a wink at Bai Chi.

"Go ahead, speed up."

The current speed is far from the limit of the two. If it weren't for the concern that Yun Xiaohan's body was weak and unbearable, Chu Ci could have entered three times the speed of sound at any time with the six circumferences.

However, as the Rhine Landing Group successfully attracted firepower, the two of them had to force their way.

Bai Chi put away Alasto, grabbed his left hand towards his waist, as if he grabbed a scabbard, pulled out his right hand, and the space in front of him seemed to be cut open.

"I'll go first, you follow."

Bai Chi let go of this sentence and disappeared into the air.

"Ah!" Seeing the endless trump cards of the two, Yun Xiaohan was already numb. He cooperated a little and then raised his head to look at Chu Ci. Only he knew what the answer was.

"You will know after taking a look." Chu Ci's magic eye of truth had long seen the space trajectory clearly. He took a step forward and the formation patterns grew, turning into a colorful alchemy array. Yun Xiaohan's eyes were in front of him, and the next moment he appeared in another place that was sensible.

Bai Chi happened to stand beside Chu Ci again.

"Oh, you are here too." Bai Chi raised his head and was admiring something. When he saw the two teleporting over, he whistled.

"Yanmo Sword, Alasto, Rebellious Blade, and Gilgamesh, you might not have really collected a whole set of Devil May Cry equipment." Chu Ci looked at the sword in Bai Chi's hand. The snow-white and narrow blade was filled with an unknown and charming deep purple halo. As Bai Chi subconsciously shakes the sword flower, the space split in an inch, revealing a dark space crack.

"No, there is still a shortage of 'Light and Shadow'. That pair of guns is so slim, so I'm in." Bai Chi Yanmo's sword was sheathed to prevent frequent space tearing to attract the attention of the enemy.

"Hey, Brother Chu, Brother Bai, can you be more reliable? Is this the place to speak?"

Yun Xiaohan almost knelt for the two of them. What is this place? It is at the gate of the bloody altar!

There was a flat land dozens of meters in front of it, and all the high-rise buildings were leveled, and a huge altar that was 100 meters high and three miles was built on it.

The bloody altar is in the shape of a round tower, and the whole body is made of huge square stones. The middle is covered with human blood and there is no gap. The outer wall of the altar is carved with various murals.

There are the mighty wars of Qin Sao, the majestic and majestic Great Wall, the bloody massacre of the pits trapped in soldiers, and the bloody hell that torture prisoners. They are like life, constantly flowing, evolving, and passing on the outer wall, affecting everyone who looks at the altar, as if they are going to pull them inside.

Yun Xiaohan was foolish in his eyes and couldn't help but walk towards the altar. His head was in chaos, and his spiritual sea was turbulent, as if he was a pool of stagnant water.

"wake up!"

Who is calling me? Yun Xiaohan passed a little bit of doubt and then immersed himself in the hallucination again.

"Wake up! Wake up! Wake up!!!"

The sound became louder and louder, and finally it seemed like a thunder and lightning, making a roar that resounded through the sky in Yun Xiaohan's spiritual sea.

Yun Xiaohan's spiritual sea burst into a turbulent tsunami, which was enough to subvert Yun Xiaohan's dangerous life and finally woke her up.

Opening his eyes, Yun Xiaohan found that he was about to touch the gate of the bloody altar. After the human prisoners entered, there was a large area of ​​darkness inside the door, and even the sun could not shine in. It seemed that crossing the threshold was a hell on earth. She happened to be caught by Chu Ci, otherwise she would have to go to the dangerous place in person.

The call just now was Chu Ci forcibly penetrated Yun Xiaohan's mind with his own spiritual power.

Bai Chi, as a purely physical output coolie thug, had to take out the Yanmo sword and protect the backs of the two.

"Are you awake?" Bai Chi threw out a dimensional slash and killed more than a dozen warriors, but this is the base camp of warriors. If you kill one, they will create two. The gate of the bloody altar is open, and a steady stream of warriors rushed out from it.

"alright."

Chu Ci responded casually.

"Get in."

I don’t know if the warrior generals in the altar were careless, but they all saw three people blocking the door to massacre the warriors. Before they closed the door, the doors of the two Yangke Rakshasa evil ghosts were still open, waiting for the visit of visitors.

Yun Xiaohan was still in shock, and when he saw Chu Ci and Bai Chi wanting to go in, his face turned pale.

The altars demolished by the Southern Government were fired a large number of missiles several kilometers away and forced to smooth them out. There has never been any such act of breaking into the inside of the altar. There was once a war zone that organized several strong men, disguised as prisoners, and wanted to touch the inside of the altar and check the mystery of the formation of the warriors, but when people entered, they never came back.

Can't go in!

Yun Xiaohan's eyes were filled with tears. He grabbed Chu Ci's clothes and kept shaking his head. He wanted to speak, but he couldn't even organize his words. It must be that the experience just now left a shadow.

"It's okay, I'm here." Chu Ci touched Yun Xiaohan's pretty short hair. His voice was not high, but it easily gave people a sense of security. "I will protect you."

Bai Chi stepped in earlier, crossed the threshold, and disappeared into the eyes of the two of them. He could not tell where he was, but the continuous warriors never appeared again. It seemed that he had blocked him.

"Brother, thank you!" Before Chu Ci entered the door, he did not forget to greet the Rhine Landing Group, which was trapped in a siege in the distance. Thanks to them, otherwise he would have to repeatedly force the disgusting miscellaneous soldiers with Bai Chi.

"Hey hey hey hey!!!" The commander was crying. These guys really ran to seek death. Are they really so dark-faced that everyone is afraid of seeing them!

"Boss, retreat, it's no help. First meet with the Goths's desolation group, and then come back to guide the bloody altar."

The leader of the regiment lost control, but fortunately there was a regiment deputy who controlled the overall situation. As the regiment deputy and firepower hand, Yan Gun saw Chu Ci's fearless calm face from the scope. He had a vague guess in his heart, but he did not say it, but instead performed the duties of a qualified regiment deputy.

The regiment leader naturally understood this truth, cursed a few hatefully, and then began to command: "Retreat, retreat, retreat, the mountains, leopards, firepower is fully opened, breaking in the opposite direction, Xu Yu, come back for me, and waste your energy like this, I will throw you to the warrior figurines to make human meat char siu buns!"

The precarious pioneer group in Yun Xiaohan's eyes burst out with powerful firepower at this moment, with a rainbow of momentum. The mountains and leopards standing in front of the team were wild and fierce, like cruel tyrannosaurus, setting a way out for the team. The remaining members left in an orderly manner.

After breaking out of the siege, the regiment commander immediately shouted: "Old driver, car!"

A member of the regiment left the large army, raised his hand and waved it, and released an extra-large combat vehicle. Some of the destruction groups entered the driver's seat, some controlled the firepower position, some jumped directly to the roof, and more directly into the carriage.

"The smoke gun, big eyes, left the team by itself, shook off the tail, and met in the a14 area."

"clear!"

The regiment commander sat on the co-pilot and issued an order through the throat. At the same time, the old driver relaxed the clutch and stepped on the accelerator, and the motor buzzed out a deafening buzzing, and the entire chariot rushed out.

The warriors chased each other for several streets, but were finally thrown away by the old driver.

After reuniting, the delegation deputy had time to report the situation he had observed to the delegation leader.

"According to your words, the leader of the group touched his beard, seemed to have grasped some points, and half-jokingly said: "Are they confident that two people can remove the altar?"

"Captain, don't tell a cold joke. Even if we demolish the altar, we have to cooperate with the Gothic desolation team. Do you think two people can demolish it?"

Yan Gun retorted without thinking.

But as soon as they finished speaking, the two looked at each other and saw the horror in each other's eyes. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!