These soldiers did not simply surround people on the periphery, but like sandwiches, interspersed among the crowd, enclosing three layers of soldiers.

At the outermost periphery, several layers of soldiers were directly surrounded.

It's overwhelming. Looking at the heads of people, I can't tell how many people there are.

"Really smart!" Ling Luoyu's eyes faded with a strange color: "With these people here, the matcha people will be very passive tonight..."

It would be better if only the soldiers on the periphery!

The most important thing is these soldiers!

In the event of a riot, they will be the most direct executioners.

Although the onlookers trapped the soldiers, it was not the soldiers who separated and trapped the others! ?

"It seems that there will really be a big move tonight!" The old helmsman leaned slightly: "Miss Ling, are you going to do it yourself tonight?"

"Shoot? What does the old brother's so-called shot refer to?" Ling Luoyu smiled sideways: "If I say that I am going to commit suicide, even if I am going to be disappointed... On the other side of the house, killing someone, Do you still want to get out of your body?"

The old helmsman couldn't help but sink his brows: "The girl means..."

How can you save people if you don't kill them! ?

Do you expect to blow out the fire?

"The fire for the **** of fire is specially made! Every piece of wood at the feet of the matcha princess is soaked in oil and dried. On the surface, it looks like normal wood, but in fact , It is ignited in the fire, and once it burns, it will not go out again... This is to ensure that there will be no mistakes when offering sacrifices to the Vulcan!"

It would be embarrassing if the fire suddenly goes out while offering sacrifices to the Vulcan God!

Therefore, every piece of wood on the altar has undergone special treatment.

If you don't kill and save people forcibly, even if you save the matcha, you will be burnt to waste in an instant.

"Brother, just watch, what the hell?" Feng Chenglin interrupted the old helmsman's question in a timely manner: "Since our three youngsters have promised to save people, they will naturally give you a good matcha. If you burn it, What's the point of a man with broken skin, lack of arms and legs?!"

As the crowd increased, some courtiers and officials from the Jongren tribe also came one after another, consciously dividing into two groups.

It's just that there are many people in one group and few people in the other.

The number of the two sides differed by several times.

The old helmsman lowered his voice: "The few people are all those who support the old queen. From today's point of view, it is absolutely not advantageous..."

"Are people useful?" Fengchenglin smirked twice, and winked at Hao Lian, who had been silent for a long time: "On this point, Master Hao has the most experience, right?"

Hao Lian: "..."

He stood here with good grace, without a word, how could he still get angry and bring the topic to himself? !

"Brother Feng, what are you talking about, what are you doing with me?"

"Of course I'm going to pull you!" Ling Luoyu smiled sideways, "Didn't you want to settle on the island of the scorpion race? Isn't this the best opportunity for you to show your friendly motives?"

Hao Lian was taken aback for a moment, and then understood: "You...you mean, I want..."

"What are you waiting for?"

"it is good!"

Hao Lian understood, tidyed up his clothes and headband, and strode towards the veteran who was less crowded.

Seeing him appear, the queen's pupils, who had been looking cold, shrank and looked at Cha Mi

I am really worried about what is coming!