Chapter 933 "No" Xia Yao's body was shocked, and he hurriedly stopped: "Although Nie Zhen is not here now, there are still many masters outside, and going out rashly is tantamount to killing yourself."
Ling Ye, who was silent, also nodded again and again, and said, "Yes, Your Highness, go out now, we can't leave at all."
Update as fast as 7878" "Is it possible to be trapped and die here," Tang Yin said in a deep voice with squinted eyes.
"No," Ling Ye shook his head again and again, and said, "I have a way" "Oh" Tang Yin looked at him curiously and asked, "What can you do?"
"Your Highness, please come with me," as he spoke, Ling Ye turned around and walked towards the inner end of the main hall.
Tang Yin and Xia Yao were both puzzled.
Xia Yao is a saint and the owner of the holy temple, she knows very well that there is no secret passage to the outside world in the holy temple, she really can't think of any way to get out of the predicament in the middle of the night.
Ling Ye didn't go anywhere else, but went straight back to the side hall, and then, he gathered all the dark people together and whispered something with them.
Tang Yin and Xia Yao stood aside, not knowing what Ling Ye was going to do.
After waiting for a while, seeing that Ling Ye and the dark people still didn't ask, Tang Yin couldn't help but ask: "Ling Ye, you said that you have a way to get out of trouble, how do you do it?"
Ling Ye and the dark people also seemed to have a good discussion, looked at each other, nodded one after another, Ling Ye walked back to Tang Yin, arched his hand, bowed to the ground, and said movingly: "We have always looked at the Holy King's horse, I thought that the Holy King would treat us with sincerity, but I didn't expect that we were like dogs in the eyes of the Holy King, and His Royal Highness the Wind King met with us in Pingshui, but we were able to sacrifice our lives to save each other in a critical situation, we are grateful, and we can only help His Highness get out of trouble with death."
Tang Yin didn't understand what he meant, frowned, and asked, "Ling Ye, what do you mean by this?"
Ling Ye said: "If we break through together, no one can escape, we will only be broken by others one by one, rather than this, it is better to hand over our lives to His Highness, and His Highness's escape from trouble is equivalent to our escape."
"You're going to do" "Sacrifice, sacrifice," Ling Ye said word by word.
When Tang Yin heard this, his face changed suddenly, and now he finally understood the strategy that Ling Ye said to break through, which was to use the death sacrifice to instantly improve his cultivation and help him escape.
Death sacrifice is a natural skill of dark spirit cultivators, and it is the same as the insight in the light spirit martial arts, as long as you cultivate the dark spirit martial arts, you will naturally have this skill.
However, death sacrifice is rarely used, it is a rare sacrificial skill, to sacrifice oneself to improve others, and it has to be willing.
It is too difficult for a person to die willingly in order to achieve the effect of improving the strength of others.
Of course, the effect of the death sacrifice is also immediate, he can make the caster's own aura increase exponentially and transfer it to the caster, and Tang Yin's spiritual martial foundation is also obtained through the death sacrifice.
It can be said that death sacrifice is not only a kind of self-sacrifice, but also a kind of self-inheritance, and what is inherited by the caster is not only the aura, but also the soul, memory and even character of the caster, which is more like a fusion from the inside out.
Tang Yin couldn't help but take a breath, looked at Ling Ye, and then at the other dark people, and asked, "This is your decision after discussion."
"Yes, Your Highness" Ling Ye said firmly, "Your Highness can spare your life to save us, and we are also willing to die and sacrifice for Your Highness."
We have never lived a normal life, and we don't understand much truth, but we can still tell who is good to us and who treats me like pigs and dogs.
If a soldier dies for his confidant, he can sacrifice for His Highness, and we are willing."
"I'm willing," the dark people behind Ling Ye said in unison, and at the same time looked at Tang Yin one by one, their eyes were also full of expectation.
The psychology of the dark people is difficult for normal people to understand, from childhood to adulthood, they are not visible, as if they are a group of people abandoned by the whole world.
Although they have been trained to be cold-blooded and brutal killing machines since they were children, they also need a sense of identity, as long as someone can be a little nicer to them, they will remember it, not to mention that Tang Yin, like them, is also a secret spiritual cultivator, and for them, he did not hesitate to risk his life to enter the divine pool to save him, so when only one person could live, they would rather choose to sacrifice themselves to protect Tang Yin.
The more they were like this, the more unacceptable Tang Yin became, he shook his head and said, "No, there must be another way" "I don't have time to think of other ways, what's more, besides, there is no good way" Ling Ye took a step forward and said urgently: "Qiankun Mountain is close to Shenchi City, Nie Zhen can rush back if he goes, if he doesn't get it, the Holy King will come with him, and when that happens, even if we use the sacrifice, it will be too late, Your Highness, don't hesitate anymore."
As soon as he finished speaking, the dark people behind him had already knelt on one knee and said in unison: "As long as His Highness can survive, it means that we are still alive."
Tang Yin looked around at everyone, and finally his gaze fell on Ling Ye, approached him, and asked in a low voice, "Have you ever thought about what you will do with Ziyue if you die?"
"The villain believes that His Royal Highness will take care of Yue'er on my behalf" "No matter who takes care of Ziyue, it's not as good as you.
Fight again, you will fight with me again, and break out," Tang Yin said in a condensed voice.
Ling Ye shook his head and said, "There is no chance, Your Highness also saw it just now, the number of people besieging the Holy Temple is not less than hundreds, if you rush hard, there is no chance of survival at all."
Tang Yin was speechless.
Ling Ye glanced at him deeply, and then turned his head and shouted, "There's no time, brothers, I'll sacrifice immediately."
As he spoke, he sat on his knees, his hands scratching at the placket of his chest, only to hear a hissing sound, his clothes were torn apart, and he was shirtless, slowly raised his hands, and drew a long line on his chest with his fingertips.
As his nails slashed, a long gash appeared in his skin, blood flowed out, and the blood stains on his chest quickly drew his fingers on the ground around him.
Like Midnight, the dark crowd sat on their knees, tore off their shirts, cut holes on their chests, and painted totems of sacrifice on the ground with their fingers stained with blood.
Xia Yao on the side couldn't help but look dumbfounded, she didn't understand what they were doing at all, and she didn't understand what they were talking about sacrifice, but the bloody and weird nature of the whole scene made her feel creepy.
"Holy Maiden, they are" The two maids, Jing Dan and Pei Lan, who were as shocked and frightened as Xia Yao, shrank behind Xia Yao and asked in a trembling voice.
Xia Yao didn't understand how she could answer them, but she instinctively realized that the scene in front of her was extraordinary, and pulled Jing Dan and Pei Lan back again and again.
Tang Yin, who was in the middle of the crowd, wanted to stop Ling Ye's people, but the sacrifice had already begun, and he couldn't stop it if he wanted to, if he destroyed it at this time, it would only make Ling Ye and his people die in vain.
The time that passed was not long, Ling Ye and the others had already drawn the totem, at this time, the ground under everyone suddenly appeared dazzling light, the light became more and more abundant, brighter and brighter, and in the end, only a piece of white was left in the side hall.
Looking at Ling Ye and the others again, a circular aura slowly rose under his body, and in the aura, there was a huge six-pointed star, and after the aura rose above everyone's heads, they all shot towards Tang Yin.
In just an instant, the clothes on Tang Yin's body turned into nothing, and even the saber fell from him with a clatter.
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The aura turned into pillars of light, and Tang Yin became the core of many pillars of light.
The pillars of light seemed to materialize, arching him off the ground little by little, levitating him in mid-air.
The scene at this time can be described as both strange and spectacular, Ling Ye and the others all emitted light, and the light was all concentrated on Tang Yin who was in mid-air.
Xia Yao and the three of them were stunned and dumbfounded, and they almost forgot to breathe, they had never seen such a scene in their lives. strike With a muffled sound, Ling Ye's chest was the first to spray blood mist, and the blood mist surged towards Tang Yin along the pillar of light he shot out, and the blood mist gradually surrounded Tang Yin, clinging to his skin, and turned him into a bloody man in an instant.
Immediately afterwards, the sound of fluttering and fluttering at the scene was everywhere, and the dark people were also the same as Ling Ye, spraying blood mist from the wound on the same chest, and the blood mist gathered towards Tang Yin along the pillars of light, and it didn't take long for Tang Yin to be seen in the air, only a blood ball emitting a dark red light could be seen suspended in the air.
The blood mist was still spewing out from Ling Ye and the others, as if it was endless, and all their blood was going to drain up.
As time passed, the blood cells in the air became larger and larger, and the skin of Ling Ye and the others became more and more pale, and in the end, it almost turned dead gray, and people's bodies also changed significantly, constantly concave inward, looking coldly, they were like dried corpses buried in the ground for thousands of years, leaving only a layer of skin wrapped around the bones.
Jing Dan and Pei Lan couldn't tell whether they were shocked or frightened at this time, and subconsciously raised their hands and held their mouths tightly to prevent themselves from screaming.
Throwing out the last trace of essence in the body of a dark person, the light on his body disappeared, and the whole person seemed to turn into a pile of white bones and collapsed to the ground.
Then, one after another, some people in the dark crowd lost their essence and fell to the ground and died.
After half a cup of tea, only Ling Ye was left alone in the side hall who could continue to sacrifice.
His cultivation was the deepest, the time of sacrifice was the longest, and the aura he provided to Tang Yin was also the richest.
Now, as if even time had stood still, and I don't know how long it had been, Ling Ye slowly fell to the ground, and the whole person was only a pile of skin and bones.
The sacrifice of the dark people has been completed, and the next step is Tang Yin's absorption of the sacrifice, which is also the most dangerous process in the entire death sacrifice
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