"Guwu~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

Suddenly, a very penetrating cry came from outside the forest.

This sound made all the noisy ancient eagles quiet down. Through the gaps in the forest, Zhu Minglang saw many ancient eagles landing on the towering stone peaks and cliffs, as if waiting for something.

"Guwu~~~~~~~~~~~"

The strange scream came in again.

At this time, someone in the team slowly stood up and began to walk outside the forest.

"Stay on the spot and don't act without permission!" Seeing this, Wei Huan ordered the disciples who left the ring formation to say.

However, the disciples ignored Wei Huan at all, and they still staggered towards the forest, as if they had heard the call of the Holy Lord.

"Come back, have you heard it?" Several immortal masters shouted loudly.

They flew to these disciples and used a tough attitude to stop these disciples who walked out of the forest.

However, these disciples still walked out, and as long as they stopped them, they would become extremely manic.

Zhu Minglang realized something was wrong and hurried to the edge of the forest and looked into the extremely empty Gobi Desert. Sure enough, there was a red dragon standing in the Gobi Desert!

Red patterned death dragon!!!

Moreover, this time there was more than one end, Zhu Minglang saw more than a dozen red-patterned death dragons.

They are like a dragon's den, seven or eight are adults, and four or five are childhood and growth stages.

"Guwu~~~~~~~~~"

The strange cry came from their mouths, and every time they cried, some of the hundreds of members of the Yuheng Star Palace stood up like a devil, and walked towards these red-patterned death dragons at all costs!

"Stop them quickly, and tie them up even if you tie them up!!" Zhu Minglang shouted hurriedly.

Seeing this, others also helped those "obsessed" disciples.

"ah!!!!!"

Suddenly, a sharp scream rang out.

Zhu Minglang looked at the sound and saw Lou Qian.

Lou Qian was tying a companion to the spot, but she didn't know that her companion actually drew her sword and slashed towards her own neck!!

The female disciple cut off her head.

Her blood splattered all over Lou Qian.

But this is not the main reason why Lou Qian screamed in horror. The female disciple who cut off her head actually held her bloody head and continued to walk towards the Red-Secret Death Dragon!

A headless female disciple in a long gown held her head and walked unwaveringly out of the forest in the night fog. Nothing could stop her determination to place her head on the red-patterned Death Dragon Tribute Table!!

This scene is even more creepy!!

Zhu Minglang has always thought about whether the red-patterned Death Dragon has extremely powerful mental control ability that can make people lose their minds...

But now, Zhu Minglang completely denied this conjecture.

Even if you lose your head, how can you control your mind!!

These people seemed to have been selected by the God of Death, and they frantically paid their lives to the death. Even if others stopped them, they would do everything possible to end their lives by themselves, and then drag their bodies to the Red Pattern Dragon of Death with their belief in the God of Death.

Tribute...

The tribute of the god of death.

These selected people are all tributes to the god of death!

Beigong Sword Immortal Wei Huan, as a god, also showed a little panic and horror in the face of such a situation.

The other female sword gods, female heavenly masters, and female sword masters were even more scared and did not dare to stop their fellow sisters, fearing that they would become the tribute of the God of Death!

One swordsman after another walked out of the forest.

There are also a few male guards.

Like Zhou Feng before, they arrived in front of the Red-Secret Death Dragon like a walking corpse, and then knelt in front of them like a fear of the gods.

Even if the prisoners were executed, the prisoners would struggle in the end, but these people did not. They saw that their God gave everything to them.

Zhu Minglang wanted to save them in his heart, but he couldn't stop them.

Tang Zun, Lan Zun, Mei Zun, Linghu Xian Master, Buddhist Pearl Old Sword Master and other elders also wanted to help them, but after seeing that Kui Zun, whose cultivation was comparable to them, also embarked on this path of worshiping the underworld, they no longer felt pain and helplessness in their hearts, but a hint of gratitude arises in this strangeness and horror...

Fortunately, I was not the one who was selected!

...

Thirty or forty people, their heads were bitten one by one, which was no different from actively feeding them.

Those red-patterned death dragons are like nobles on the dining table, elegantly selecting their favorite foods, chewing them slowly, and swallowing them slowly.

The red-patterned Death Dragon only eats his head and likes to take off human heads by himself. The kind that holds his head over seems to have lost some fresh taste, and usually chooses to eat it in the end.

As for those headless corpses...

It became a dinner for the ancient eagles!

Zhu Minglang now understood why the ancient eagles were no longer afraid of dragons because they relied on these red-patterned death dragons.

Dragons eat meat, and they drink soup.

What's more, the red-patterned Death Dragon actually left most of the meat to them.

Bloody, barbaric, and extremely cruel. Although predation occurs every day in this primitive plain, when they think that the brothers of his fellow disciples are bitten into a pool of rotten bones and mud, these members of Yuheng Star Palace began to cry and retching...

The inner impact this scene brought to everyone is so strong!!

In the Beidou Shenjiang, any immortal god in the Star Palace needs to be mourned and perform various noble funeral ceremonies.

But on Youhen Star, everyone was dragged to the ancient times, eating raw meat and drinking blood, and eating the weak, human beings are no longer noble or unique. In front of the powerful Youhen Star creatures, they are just livestock to fill their stomachs, such as gods, generals, celestial ladies, and saints. The difference is only the difference in flesh quality caused by age differences!!

"We... don't we do anything?" Someone was still condemned by conscience in this shock and asked.

But no one answered.

What should I do??

No one will retreat because the scene is so cruel.

But the ability of the red-patterned dead-patterned dragon cannot be understood by common sense.

What's more, they are rushing out now and cannot avoid being attacked by the ancient eagle.

There were hundreds of people in the forest, but there was no sound.

The only thing that is, after those dozens of people called tributes, this terrible offering was not transmitted to others, and no one walked out with that strange pace...

In the process of shock and fear, the nightmare scene finally ended.
Chapter completed!