Chapter 12: Sacrifice!
On the ice and snow square where the ice and snow gradually melted, as the scythe phantom in the hand of the dead god was about to be cut down, Mu Lingdu was so nervous that he even began to forget his breathing.
Great White Wolf!
She felt that her heart was really hurting, so painful, even if she was ridiculed by teachers and classmates at school, she was not so sad.
And Xian Yu smiled weakly, let's die.
He glanced at Mu Lingdu, whose tears were constantly flowing, I did my best, girl.
If you die, follow me back to my world, and then my brother will take you to ashes......
Scold~
At the moment of life and death, Death Ming smiled and was about to cut down the scythe, but at this moment, a sword covering the sky condensed and appeared out of thin air on the edge of the bluestone square.
For a moment, the majestic aura of the forest raged out, like a divine soldier descending from the sky!
Its enormity was far above the phantom of the dead scythe, and Sen Han's sword body alone had far surpassed the surrounding abandoned buildings, reaching into the sky, revealing its edge.
In his eyes, two endless and hideous fire snakes intertwined and coiled on the giant sword, and his eyes stared coldly at the dead world.
Without giving Death the slightest time to react, the giant sword slashed down at it, and the dazzling blade seemed to cut the night in half!
Scold!
Death was frightened, and he didn't think about why such a terrifying giant sword didn't appear here, so he forcibly changed the direction of the scythe phantom in his hand and blocked the giant sword.
But something weird happened.
Except for the flames from the giant sword's body that splashed on some of its black robes and was extinguished, the terrifying giant sword just slashed it into the air and disappeared.
……
Behind the boulder at the edge of the square, the spirit puppet and the Temple of Flame fell weakly to the ground.
Although low-level phantom beasts have no way to use the powerful spells of humans, they will use some of these natal moves, otherwise they will only be bullied when they encounter strong phantom beasts.
However, it was still too difficult to let these two low-level phantom spirit beasts simulate the illusion and momentum that could scare the Holy Spirit Beasts.
Fortunately, these are the orders of the master, and they are considered to be successfully completed.
In the square, the dead world maintains a blocking posture, and the picture is embarrassing.
By the time it realized that the giant sword was a false move, the white wolf covered in blood had already turned into a sharp blood arrow and rushed to its side.
Grabbing the gap between the stunned gods, the wolf's mouth slammed into the arm that was holding Mu Lingdu.
Because Xianyu tried his best.
Death's hand bones were shattered in an instant, but his wolf teeth were also shattered.
Belch!!
Under the pain, the scythe in the hand of the dead immediately stabbed back.
This time, Xian Yu had no intention of dodging at all, because he knew that this was his last strength.
If you can't get this skeleton this time, then the girl who was so hard to save will be in danger again.
Flutter ......
The spikes on the end of the handle of the scythe stabbed into the wolf's body without hindrance, and blood sprayed the ground again.
Oh!
Immortal Feather couldn't help but let out a roar of pain.
But only halfway through this roar, his wolf's mouth bit down on the torso under the black robe.
He felt his wolf teeth bite into something familiar.
At this moment, Death suddenly became extremely frightened, and the handle of the sickle in his hand kept stabbing and pulling out on his wolf's body, hoping to get rid of the giant wolf.
The red blood sprayed more and more......
But the wolf fangs that kept bleeding blood between the teeth not only did not let go, but became tighter and tighter.
Then Immortal Feather tried his last strength and bit down hard!
Crash!
In an instant, the sound of shattering glass echoed throughout the bluestone square.
Woo!
The whimpering of death and pain resounded in the sky.
The scarlet eyes in the skull's eyeholes were full of incredulity, it was clear that victory was already within reach, and the energy spar on which it relied for survival was actually bitten and shattered!
This announces the end of its life.
The struggling figure under the black robe suddenly stiffened, and then in the unwilling roar, the bones of the whole body scattered into white bones, and even the sickle that it regarded as a treasure fell to the ground.
Bite~
This moment.
Seeing that the bones that fell from the dead world completely lost their breath, Immortal Yu slowly let go of the last white bone in his mouth.
And then......
Bang!
It was as if he had lost all his strength and fell to the ground.
The wounds on his body were bloody, and wolf blood stained the entire bluestone square with melting ice.
Xian Yu only felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and he didn't even have the strength to take one last look at Na Nizi......
The other side.
Mu Lingdu's landing was not stable, and when he fell to the ground, his little head just hit the ice.
For a moment, the whole world seemed to have lost its voice, its head was groggy, and its body was out of control, and it was impossible to even stand up.
She knelt weakly in place, and could only stare at the scene around her with her eyes, watching the end of the Death Scythe stab into the body of the great white wolf again and again.
Blood splattered on her face.
At this moment, she found that the scythe seemed to be piercing her body, which was the pain of piercing her heart, but no matter how she screamed, she couldn't make a sound.
In the end, the dead were bitten to death by the great white wolf and turned into white bones, but the great white wolf also fell in front of her.
She struggled, trying to crawl over, into a pool of blood.
Unconsciously, she found that the great white wolf occupied an important place in her heart.
It's all yourself, it's all your own harmful spirit, otherwise the big white wolf is so powerful, it will never be like this......
On the way to climb, tears once again burst out of his eyes, his vision became blurred, and his hands and feet became heavy.
Teardrops mingle with blood.
Click.
Suddenly, there were several footsteps at the edge of the square on the south side.
The Spirit Puppet and the Temple of Fire each followed their master's side, and Ann and the others had already been deeply shocked by what he saw.
They didn't walk to this battlefield until they were sure they were safe, but they were still immersed in the tragic scene just now, and they sighed for a while.
The strong smell of blood in front of them and the smoke of the battlefield still made their tense nerves relax, especially the Holy Spirit Wolf, which actually did this to protect a human.
I am afraid that this kind of dedication will not be possible even by the phantoms who have made a contract with humans.
It's incredible!
Ahn and Nancy's thoughts were all on Mu Lingdu, but Ireland was greedy to look at the scythe that fell to the ground before he died.
The weapon of the Holy Spirit Rank, this is simply a divine weapon of the past and the present!
The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and he couldn't help but speed up his steps, and trotted away towards the position of the scythe.
None of them noticed that after Immortal Feather fell to the ground, all the shattered energy crystals of the Dead Nether turned into fine gray air currents and poured into his seven orifices.
The group slowly approached, and Ireland reached out to the sickle on the ground.
But at this time, their movements were all the same, and their faces were pale.
Because they found themselves all locked in by an incomparably terrifying killing intent, and a biting chill soaked their bodies.
Slowly, unbelievable images appeared in front of them.
The fallen frost wolf was clearly riddled with holes and dead life, but it could still stagger to its feet in a pool of blood.
With the tremor of the ice one step at a time, he walked between Mu Lingdu and a few people, blocking her in front of her, and her mottled body stood there like an iron tower.
When she saw the appearance of the frost wolf in front of her, Nancy couldn't help but reach out and cover her little mouth.
How can this be a guardian that can be maintained?
Its eyes had lost their lustre, and its body was so badly injured that it should not be able to stand up at all.
But it still blocked Mu Lingdu's side, and it could be seen that its consciousness was unconscious, and it was only the obsession to protect it that supported its body to stand up.
It instinctively thought of itself as someone who wanted to hurt her.