Chapter 122: Sacrifice
Grimace collided with the water jet, and grimace was full of grim smiles. The sharp laughter of the pen and the fun www.biquge.info made them very uncomfortable.
The grimace opened its huge mouth, and there was only one face. But its mouth looks so bottomless. The water column was swallowed by it, and it didn't know where the water it swallowed flowed.
Looking at the ugly grimace, a sneer appeared at the corner of Shui Ruo's mouth. Its weak water, which has been refined for thousands of years, is not so easy to swallow.
"Lilong"
If the ten fingers of the water were decisively changed, a few ice blue rays of light disappeared into the water column.
At this time, the column of water no longer rushed straight towards the grimace, but began to churn in the air. Gradually, it took the appearance of a water dragon, and then it began to freeze from the tail of the dragon to the dragon's head.
Immediately after that, a loud dragon chant pierced the sky, and this was the Li Dragon that the water was transformed into with the weak water qi.
The dragon roared a few times and then flew towards the grimace, which didn't seem to have any intelligence, and still had that eerie smile at the dragon.
Grimace opened its bottomless jaw again, and it looked like Tyre was trying to swallow the entire dragon in one gulp.
I have to say that the evil spirit devouring the sky is really powerful, after devouring so much weak water, the grimace doesn't even look like half a point is about to collapse, no wonder Tyre has such strong confidence.
However, there is always a difference between reality and fantasy, and the giant mouth of the dragon facing the grimace also opens its mouth. The mouth full of sharp ice-blue teeth made people tremble in horror.
Countless ice cubes erupted from Lilong's mouth, and the extreme cold air had a faint tendency to freeze the grimace.
With a loud bang, Lilong and Grimace tore together. Then two behemoths fell straight down from the sky.
Tyre spat out a mouthful of blood from his chest, almost as the dragon bit down on his face. He could clearly feel that the grimace was rapidly dissipating. It seems that all this has something to do with the dragon itself, the strange water.
Seeing the dragon fall towards him with a screaming grimace, he tried to dodge but found that he couldn't do it anymore.
The already broken black wings behind him were now even more tattered, as if they could collapse at any moment.
He could only watch as the black-and-white puck above his head continued to enlarge in his eyes.
Tyr was slammed to the ground by the falling dragon, and the place where he fell was in a courtyard not too far from them.
Teda had tears in her eyes and ran like mad towards the courtyard where Tyr had fallen.
Tianli glanced at them and hurried towards the courtyard. If Tyre were to die, they would be sure to grab the Sword of the Dead as soon as possible.
By the time they reached the courtyard, the dust had cleared considerably. The surrounding houses had completely collapsed, and a thick layer of ice had appeared on the ground because of the Li Dragon.
These were nothing, and to their shock, there was a deep pit in the ground. The pit occupied almost the entire courtyard, and was apparently not formed by the impact of the dragon's fall.
Teda was kneeling beside the pit at this time, constantly shouting for Tyre.
The sky left them standing next to them, and what really shocked them was the scene under the pit.
Beneath the pit appears to be an altar, surrounded by strange runes and strange patterns carved into the seal. And there are dozens of coffins on the altar, and these coffins are placed in various places of the altar according to a certain pattern, which looks like they are part of the altar.
Probably because of the collapse of the Lilong hitting the ground, several coffins have been smashed open. Through the rubble and broken wood, Tianli could see that there seemed to be a person lying in the coffin.
Judging by the man's outfit, it seems to be a witcher. This couldn't help but make Tianli's heart tremble, and he immediately remembered Qing Yu and Dark Fragrance.
He turned his head to the dozens of other coffins on the altar, and his heart began to beat violently.
"Funeral of the Dead"
Tianli wanted to go down and inspect every coffin to see if Qing Yu and them were inside. Suddenly, he heard the voice of Tyre from the altar under the pit.
Tianli quickly stopped, listening to Tyre's voice at this time. Apparently having become a little insane, Tianli immediately thought of the Sword of the Dead in Tyre's hand. It seems that Tyr has begun to bear the evil aura of the Sword of the Dead.
There was a dazzling blue light from the altar, and the coffins slowly floated. Slowly emerging from the deep pit, it came to a halt a meter or two above the ground.
On the altar, Tianli once again discovered Tyre's form. At this time, Tyre inserted the Sword of the Dead in the center of the altar, holding the Sword of the Dead in one hand. He bit his finger and wrote something on the Sword of the Dead with his finger, which was still bleeding.
Shui Ruo also sensed that Tyr seemed to be carrying out some kind of ritual. She didn't know what the ritual was, but her instincts told her she couldn't let Tyre succeed.
Shui Ruo raised her palm, and countless spiritual powers began to gather into her palm. Not long after, an ice-blue lotus flower appeared in Shui Ruo's palm.
Shui Ruo threw the lotus flower at Tyre, and the ice-blue lotus flower floated in the air. It seems to have just been blown down by the wind, so people can't see that it has a trace of power.
As it approaches the ground, the petals of the lotus flower begin to fall off one by one. With a cold that seemed to freeze the whole world, it shot at the coffins floating on the ground.
At this time, Tyre's ritual seemed to have been completed, and the Sword of the Dead was now blood-red. The white skull's mouth began to open and close, and strange sounds came out of his mouth, as if he was chanting something.
Tyre violently submerged the entire body of the Sword of the Dead into the altar. In an instant, the entire altar began to burn with Tyre as the center.
The cyan flames burned more and more violently, quickly enveloping the entire altar. Then there was the whole deep pit, and finally even dozens of coffins floating on the ground were shrouded in it.
The cyan flames kept beating, and the sky didn't feel any temperature when they left them. It was as if the flames burning in front of them were nothing more than pure illusions.
The ice-blue petals sank into the coffin wrapped in cyan flames, and then burst open. Who would have thought that a small petal would have such terrifying power.
At the same time as the petals burst, a huge cold air enveloped the entire coffin. However, not only the coffin, but also the cyan flames on it were frozen.
"Sacrifice"
Tyre roared, and the cyan flames that enveloped the entire altar all submerged into the dozens of coffins. The flames, which had been frozen, began to beat again.