Dad! Love My Daughter To Death

Facing the evening wind, Zhong Qinglei stood on a green hill and looked forward. On the flat ground not far ahead, he saw an artificial platform with a height of more than ten feet. On the platform was an altar the size of a water basin.

Around the altar, there are also a lot of torches, making it bright as day even in the middle of the night.

Zhong Qinglei looked at the altar and muttered to himself with a weird face: "I thought that the broken altar would be so hard to find, but I didn't expect it to be placed in the wild. The brains of those savages are probably long enough to hold water. But... …”

While lamenting that the wild people would not protect the altar, Zhong Qinglei also had a doubt.

Because with the light of the torch and the eyesight of the Taoist cultivator, he could see that the altar was broken even from a considerable distance, as if an altar-shaped watermelon had been smashed to the ground, and some parts of it were even missing. .

Is such an altar really priceless?

"If I hadn't witnessed the strength of Liu Zhengyang and the savages with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe that the tattered altar was so powerful, but since it's already here, I can only act." Thinking to himself, Zhong Qinglei charged at full speed with his foot. go up.

His tall figure crossed an arc in the darkness and landed accurately in front of the high platform where the altar was placed, while walking slowly forward.

He murmured in a low voice, "I don't even have a guard. I'm so determined to kill me."

Zhong Qinglei became more and more suspicious of whether the altar was playing such a big role.

However, just as his front foot stepped on the altar stairs, a thunderous shout suddenly sounded not far away.

At the same time, a large number of torches are lit.

It was originally dark in that direction, but now it is like the rising sun, dyeing the sky red.

Zhong Qinglei had already inspected the nearby terrain, and knew clearly that the direction was actually where the wild people lived. Since there was such a big movement in that direction, it meant that those savages already knew that someone wanted to **** the altar on the high platform.

Moreover, the light and cries of those torches were rapidly approaching.

"It's fake, right?" Zhong Qinglei's cold sweat was already pouring out, and he said incredulously: "How did those savages find out about my actions? With their level, can they still leave something that can be forewarned on the altar? What a hell. !"

Of course, since things have developed to this point, it is useless to complain.

Zhong Qinglei stepped up again, rushed to the high platform, picked up the altar and prepared to leave.

At his speed, he had the confidence to leave under the cover of darkness.

However, when he was about to pick up the altar, the altar seemed to grow on the ground, and even if he used his Dao-level demonic power to pick it up, he couldn't pick it up.

He even tried adding force, but he kept increasing the force until his fingers hurt, and the altar remained motionless.

While Zhong Qinglei was wrestling with the altar, the wild people had already rushed over and surrounded the altar.

Their speed of action is really not ordinary fast.

Zhong Qinglei was taken aback, and hurriedly exuded demonic energy, covering his entire body.

He wants to prevent himself from being recognized.

"No wonder Liu Zhengyang said that only I can complete this task." Zhong Qinglei thought to himself, "except me, no one else can hide their identity in this way, but how should I leave this ghost place is also a problem. "