Chapter 285 The Sacrifice Ceremony
Chapter 285 The Sacrifice Ceremony
Chapter 285 The Sacrifice Ceremony
Feeling the overwhelming coercion in front of him.
Da Diao's blood boiled with enthusiasm and his mood was surging.
"Hahaha, it's finally interesting. If I really want to kill one of them with one hand, then I might as well go back to sleep!"
Endless holy power crazily poured into the magic scepter.
An extremely bright beam of light, as thick as a bucket, shot out from the scepter.
Dozens of troops of top lords were shot into coke.
And the magic scepter couldn't withstand the violent holy power, and there were dense cracks like spider webs from the beginning to the end.
"It's really useless...Let's rely on myself."
The big eagle roared, his eyes were scarlet, and ten giant claws with cold light and sharpness grew from his hands, exuding a chill, and a pair of purple-gold blood wings covering the sky and the sun were exposed behind him, making his body even bigger .
Xiang Tiange, who saw this scene from the outside world, couldn't help but frowned.
Shouldn't the bloodline of the ancestor of the blood god be very advanced?
Why is it still purple gold?
at this time.
A familiar prompt sounded in my mind.
[Reminder: Due to the extremely powerful bloodline of the blood god's ancestor, the statue is only a high-quality imitation, the highest can only imitate the purple-gold bloodline, and it cannot be perfectly replicated]
[If the lord wants to obtain the blood of the ancestor of the blood god himself, he can go to the place where he fell to find it by himself]
Xiang Tiange was speechless for a while.
He had no idea where it was.
How did he find it?
He also asked Hathaway about this aspect and about her in the temple just now.
But the other party doesn't seem to want to mention things in this regard.
He just prevaricated: When the time is right, he will naturally say...
Xiang Tiange had a premonition in his heart.
There must have been a great change in the elves, which was unbearable for her, otherwise Hathaway would not have appeared in the elves temple in the state of a remnant soul.
"Forget it, let's improve our strength now."
"With strength, everything is easy to handle."
"Without strength, you are nothing!"
Xiang Tiange's eyes were shining brightly.
The screen returns to the scene.
See what the big eagle looks like at this moment.
The breath of those top lords stagnated.
His eyes widened, as if he saw something terrible.
Blood eyes, sharp claws, fleshy wings...
Isn't this what Xiang Tiansinger's elf warrior looks like!
Could it be... that this dark space was created by Xiang Tiange to lock them in?
Thinking of this, these top lords felt chills down their spines.
If Xiang Tiange is leading behind all this.
Is there any hope for them to escape?
The great sage in front of him forced out their cards and asked them to use all their strength to deal with it.
What about the other elf warriors who haven't appeared yet?
Even if they were brave and invincible and killed all the elf warriors, what about Xiang Tiange?
Will the other party easily let him wait for others to go out?
"The great holy man in front of him is actually an elf warrior. Damn it, how could there be such a high-level elf warrior under Singer Xiang Tian!"
"Now it's just an elf warrior, let us do our best to deal with it, who knows if there will be stronger enemies in the future!"
"This space must have been created by Xiang Tiange. They divided us and those high-ranking lords into two parts. This great sage will deal with us, and the rest of the elf warriors will deal with those high-ranking lords and local arrogance!"
"Isn't there a supreme artifact in Abyss Fog No.1? This must be the space created by that supreme artifact, and the vision of Vaslow Great Forest must also be created by this supreme artifact!"
"Damn it, it was too late for me to know. If I had been prepared, how could I have ended up like this!"
"We are stepping on the hole for the people behind us, forcing out all the cards on Xiang Tian's singer!"
"I didn't expect Xiang Tiange, a traitor, to catch a cicada with a praying mantis, and the oriole was behind him. He caught me off guard!"
"Maybe the local forces were also attracted by that guy, otherwise how could they appear there for no reason, obviously the big-eyed rat lord has already checked!"
"Forget it, anyway, the possibility of surviving today is not high, but we must not let Xiang Tiange win so easily, we must tear a piece of flesh off him."
"That's right, Xiang Tiange must not make it easy!"
"If you kill the great sage in front of you, Xiang Tiange will lose an arm, and his vitality will definitely be seriously injured!"
In desperation, the top lord puts life and death aside.
Charge forward regardless.
Even if they understood that this was an act of hitting a stone with an egg, they didn't take a step back!
And the big eagle had already started fighting with the purple-winged dragon.
The two sides were evenly matched, but because of the ancestor of the blood god, even though the big eagle lost his memory, the fighting power he erupted was still impressive.
Fighting has become an instinct of his body.
A kind of muscle memory.
A giant palm with condensed holy power pressed down on the purple-winged dragon, and the surrounding air was distorted, and the air rose by tens of degrees in an instant.
"Roar!"
The Purple Winged Dragon, who lacked combat experience, received the slap abruptly and let out a miserable roar.
Only he wasn't hurt.
A transparent protective cover emerged from the head armor, protecting it from most of the damage.
Da Diao wanted to take advantage of the situation and continue to chase.
Beat this Purple Winged Brilliant Dragon until it cannot hold its head up.
But nine dragon breaths came from around, blocking his progress and forcing him to retreat.
"If you can't deal with him, you can't deal with you!"
The big eagle gritted his teeth.
The spiritual power of the whole body surged, and the spiritual power of the Great Sage level was overwhelming, rushing towards the brains of the nine purple-winged dragons breathing dragon breath, trying to crush their holy souls in one fell swoop.
But Lord Purple Winged Dragon is rich after all.
Almost every Purple Winged Dragon has a special helmet on its head.
Can offset most of the mental power.
"Roar!"
But even so, the spiritual power of the Great Saint level invaded their brains, causing them to have a splitting headache, collapsed on the ground, and kept rolling.
But the big eagle didn't get complacent for too long.
The purple-winged dragon at the peak of the great sage mobilized his mental power stronger than him to overwhelm him, forming a confrontation with him, and the dragon claws and tail frantically swung towards him, a little carelessly will be knocked to the ground.
At the same time, the dragon's power emanating from the drop of dragon's blood in the opponent's armor doubled his pressure and made it difficult for him to move forward.
This is not over yet, the thunder above flickers.
Hundreds of flying units hovered above, condensing into a violent thundercloud, which was almost as powerful as the strongest blow of the holy king.
Another lord below formed a large formation to continuously supply the holy power to the Purple Winged Dragon at the peak of the great sage.
Beside him, countless arms were harassing him frantically.
In the distance, a top lord took out an altar, with dozens of corpses lying beside it, as if a sacrificial ceremony was being held.
An extremely terrifying aura comparable to that of a great saint came out from inside.
Looking at this scene makes the scalp tingle.
Da Diao's expression was solemn, feeling that things were getting a little tricky, and at the same time scolding these guys in his heart for so many strange methods.
(End of this chapter)
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