But looking at Nan Muran in his arms, Si Ye couldn't ask these questions. He understood why Nan Muran had come to where she is today with so much difficulty.
If after absorbing the power of Azure Dragon, he and Black Flood Dragon could not guarantee to be the strongest force in the end times. With so many special beings, Star Thorn would no longer have a stable future.
Even if it is not feared by various domestic forces, it will definitely attract the envy of other national forces.
If everyone wants to survive safely in this cannibalistic apocalypse, they must be strong enough to ensure it.
In the void, Xuan Wu felt Si Ye's thoughts and let out a long sigh, but did not speak again. Years of experience have taught me that the only person a person can firmly trust is himself.
Si Ye felt Xuan Wu's thoughts and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief with him.
Then he leaned over, gently picked Nan Muran up and walked into the wooden house.
Everything in the room remained the same. Compared to the outside, the temperature inside the room could be kept constant, so it was very comfortable. Nan Muran, who felt the familiar atmosphere, just habitually found a place in his arms and continued to sleep.
The entire village of the Obsidian Organization fell into an eerie silence under the bright sun. It was not until the sun gradually set that the village began to become lively.
The temperature at dusk still remained over 40 degrees, and the people sent by Si Jing began to notify all relevant people to go to the altar in the forbidden area.
After receiving the news, everyone quickly packed up the things they needed on the list and gathered in the square in front of the village.
Mr. Li, Liang Zheng, He Yifeng and the talented young man selected by the official base of Beijing City came to the square early in the morning.
"Why are there so many people?" Liang Zheng looked at the densely packed crowd and felt that the situation was extremely strange.
Nan Muran also frowned because of this scene: "Xuan Wu, what's going on?"
"The altar set up by Qinglong is very powerful. The blood power of Si Jing and Si Ye alone is not enough to activate the three major substances to activate the altar. Si Jing also needs more liquid crystal cores and human blood to do it." There was a coldness in Xuan Wu's voice.
Hearing this, Nan Muran's gaze passed through the crowd and fell on Si Jing. She was a little surprised that this man could be so cruel. You know, these people are all his people.
Because of his selfishness, he became a sacrifice on the altar.
Qi Jin, who was standing beside her, knew what was going to happen next without hearing Xuan Wu's words. Seeing the compassion in the eyes of everyone around him, he knew that after this opening of the altar, none of these people would survive.
Since he was able to enter the space, Si Ye could also hear Xuan Wu's words, so he had the same feeling as Nan Muran.
Therefore, even though he knew the blood relationship between him and Si Jing, he firmly believed that Si Jing must die.
Soon, all the people going to the altar arrived. They set off in groups of three or five with their friends, following the leader in front.
The forbidden area is in the valley behind the village. Since the end of the world, all kinds of mutated plants have been rampant, and the original mountain path has long since disappeared.
Everyone could only move forward while using the machetes in their hands and their special powers to clear a path.
Leading the way was the team led by Ning Jun and Si Jinle. When they saw Nan Muran and his group, they didn't even have the courage to show their anger. Ning Jun knew that it was childish to be angry when facing an enemy that was much stronger than him. What they really needed to do was to use the power of the altar to become stronger.
So powerful that it can ignore all existence.
The group lined up in a row for about several dozen meters and walked for nearly four hours. Finally, at twelve o'clock in the night, they arrived at the altar.
The so-called altar is actually a dragon tomb. It has to be said that the habitat chosen by Qinglong for himself on his deathbed is quite good. It is surrounded by mountains and rivers. Even in an extremely hot environment, one can still see a scene of early spring with lush grass and flying orioles.
In the center of the huge open space in front of the waterfall, there is a huge stone plate. A huge and strange pattern is carved on the stone plate, and the totem in the center extends to the surrounding areas like sunlight.
Even if you stand at the very edge of the totem, you can still vaguely feel the huge, terrifying and formidable power hidden beneath the pattern.
Because the ceremony started at sunrise the next day, everyone brought a full set of camping equipment.
They are all the strongest in their respective camps, so it is not difficult to find a space ability user to travel with them.
So soon, rows of simple tents of various colors began to be built around the foot of the mountain on the open space opposite the waterfall.
Nan Muran and the others directly chose a sturdy tent with a two-bedroom suite. Nan Muran and Chu Jiao lived in the inner room with Xuan Yue, Tank, and Bai Hu, while everyone else lived in the outer room, which was just enough to keep watch over them.
But for this reason, their huge shape became very conspicuous among the tents of a group of people.
Someone in the Obsidian Organization's group began to sigh: "This kid from the Si family is really extraordinary and heroic."
"Mr. Si should be very happy, right?" Ordinary villagers who didn't know the situation even came over enviously and fired their weapons at Si Jing's face.
Upon hearing this, Si Jing first glanced at the person who spoke, then glanced coldly towards where Nan Muran and the others were, and the aura on his body became even colder and more ruthless.
Si Ye is the last trace of his blood in this world, but unfortunately this blood has never been of the same mind with himself.
Otherwise, I wouldn't have needed to set up such a big plan and bring so many useless guys into the forbidden area.
Nan Muran and his group naturally didn't know their situation, and even if they did, they didn't bother to care. They were eating in the tent, which was convenient to eat, with some fruits and convenient braised dishes.
"Sister Ranran, the fragment of Chen Wu and Su Tianming are approaching our location." Qi Jin suddenly put down the hamburger in his hand and lowered his voice into Nan Muran's ear.
Nan Muran frowned slightly when she heard this: "Didn't they say that they have been controlled by the prison domain?"
"They are already nearby. If they are discovered, they will be dead." Qi Jin also felt strange, but this was not the most important thing.
Nan Muran let out a long sigh: "Xuanwu."
"Leave it to me." Xuan Wu's voice rang out, and then Nan Muran could clearly feel a familiar breath quickly leaving.
Nan Muran knew in her heart that this was the space created by Xuanwu on the altar, so it had sufficient control over this place.
After a while, as the lights in the tent gradually dimmed, Nan Muran clearly felt a force with a dark and damp atmosphere gradually approaching where everyone was.
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