Thick clouds rotate slowly in the sky, and the clouds in the radius of tens of thousands of miles are rotating. ￡∝,

In the middle of the rotating clouds, a hole of about a diameter appeared faintly, and countless blood-colored lightnings rushed and raging in the cloud cave, and a dull thunder sound came. A huge, evil and negative wave of power continued to spread from the cloud cave, dyeing the surrounding clouds into a faint blood color.

The cloud cave faces a blood-colored tower below. The towering tower into the clouds is full of blood light. A blood-colored vertical gaze on the top of the tower shines everywhere. From time to time, blood-colored lightning ejects from the cloud cave and hits heavily on the blood-colored vertical gaze. The entire tower emits dazzling blood light and makes a loud "buzzing" sound.

‘Hu, ha~hu, ha~’!

The human slaves in the brigade exposed their upper bodies, with heavy iron bars pressing on their shoulders. A team of hundreds of people carried huge metal boxes one by one, followed the steps around the tower, climbed up from the ground step by step, and slowly walked to the top of the tower.

Along the way, there were countless heavy armored warriors in Ga tribes. They held heavy whips in their hands. When they saw that the human slaves were moving a little slower, they immediately whipped them hard.

The whip covered with barbs was whipped on the body, and even the belt and flesh were torn off a large piece, often revealing the bones under the flesh. The wounds of these injured human slaves inhale deeply, and the wounds on their bodies healed rapidly, and the torn flesh quickly grew out.

The Ga warriors smiled "hehe" and threw the large piece of flesh that was rolled back from the whip to the ferocious war beasts squatting beside them. These war beasts ate too much fresh human flesh and blood, and their eyes turned red.

Human slaves shouted horns and strode up the steps step by step. Their bodies were sweating like slurry, and the heavy boxes pressed their spines to bend. Their eyes were blank and blank. They could not see any energy.

They climbed up step by step, with the iron rods on their shoulders rubbing against each other and making sharp friction sounds from time to time.

On the top of the tower, under the extremely huge blood-colored vertical eye, the metal boxes with length, width and height of hundreds of feet are neatly placed, piled up like a mountain.

When the metal boxes were placed with a total of 1,000 pieces, the human slaves tightly connected the chains wrapped around these metal boxes and stringed the boxes into a whole.

An old man from Yu clan raised his head, held a long staff and shouted a spell in a low voice.

The bloody lightning in the cloud cave became increasingly dense. Accompanied by the deafening sound of metal and iron, a giant chain of hundreds of feet thick slowly hangs from the cloud cave. The human slaves rushed up and hung the huge hooks in front of the giant chains on the chains of the metal boxes, then jumped down one after another, and hid far away.

With a buzzing sound, the bloody lightning in the cloud cave exploded into pieces, dyeing half of the sky red.

The huge chains were tightened and slowly contracted upwards. A whole thousand huge metal boxes were pulled up and slowly rose into the cloud cave.

There was a loud "crooking clang" sound, and the metal box like a mountain slowly sank into the cloud cave, quickly engulfed by bloody lightning, and then disappeared without a trace.

Below the tower, a blood-colored palace was suspended in the air.

Yama Indra stood on the outermost veranda of the palace. He looked at the metal box sank into the cloud cave with his hands on his back, and suddenly sneered: "Insatiable bastard! Supreme Blood Moon. Bless them all to die on the woman's belly!"

Compared with ordinary Yu nobles, Indra Yama was taller and taller, even comparable to those powerful Jia warriors. His breath was particularly cold and sharp, and his long blood-colored hair was windless, constantly emitting a sharp chill that would freeze people's souls.

Nearly a hundred Yu nobles stood at the end of the corridor from a distance, looking at their toes with their eyebrows down and their eyes glad toes. No one dared to look up at Indra Yama. In just two days, seven or eight unlucky ghosts had been randomly found an excuse to tear them into pieces by Indra Yama. They didn't want to touch this brow.

As for the curse of Indra Yama... even if you listen!

Moreover, like Indra Yama, they also hated those greedy guys very much! I really hope that they all died on the woman's belly! For those guys, they could only curse this way. Because it seems unlikely that they would die.

Human slaves worked hard to carry huge metal boxes one by one to climb to the top of the tower. In the square below the tower, countless such huge metal boxes were waiting for the transportation of human slaves.

A large group of people from the Hu tribe held the account books and stepped on flying discs, counting the amount of goods in the metal box. The lids of many metal box were open, revealing the mountains of witch crystals, large pieces of fine gold and beautiful jade, and various refined and pure metal ingots.

Some metal boxes also contain transparent cold jade coffins.

Countless beautiful human girls lie quietly in these cold jade coffins, and fell asleep due to the cold air. At first glance, at least tens of thousands of metal boxes were placed in such coffins.

"Sooner or later they die on the woman's belly!" Indra Yamao smiled grimly, swung his sleeves, turned around and walked through the corridor, and walked into the hall behind.

Nearly Baiyu nobles followed behind Indra Yama, and walked into the hall without any sound.

In the hall that is dozens of miles long and wide, a river that is thousands of feet wide was dug under the bases of four walls. The blood-colored river water is full of lotus flowers. Blood-colored lotus leaves, blood-colored flowers, and even the stems are all blood-colored.

These bloody lotus flowers are automatically without wind, and the air is filled with the strong smell of blood they emit.

Yama Indra stood on the long bridge behind the main entrance of the hall, looking coldly at the large chair placed in the middle of the hall.

This was the throne that he brought people to fight Di Shun in the void a few days ago, but was suddenly cut off by an unknown person with a sword. With his strength as Indra Yama, he didn't see where the sword light came from, and he didn't find out who made the move.

"A bunch of waste!" Indra Yamao looked at the throne that was split into two pieces, and suddenly shouted at the top of his lungs. He turned around and roared at the nobles of the Yu clan behind him, "You can't even capture the small Akasaka Mountain! Do you want me to take action yourself? Do you want me to attack Akasaka Mountain yourself?"

The nobles of the Yu clan drooped their heads, and no one dared to speak.

Someone complained in his heart that you took action personally, but what was the result? Wasn’t he so scared that he ran back by someone’s sword?

Indra Yama cursed and roared at a group of subordinates, and suddenly he stopped the roar.
Chapter completed!