Chapter 103: Transformation
The three of Saman divided into triangles, bursts of strange syllables came out of their mouths, and Dao runes floated into the chains.
Bang, the red chain vibrated more than once, falling off from the metal box, the three of Saman chanted non-stop, the lines engraved on the box lit up, the strange thing is that not all the lines lit up, but according to a special law lit up, and soon those lit lines formed a pattern on the surface of the box.
As if it were a signal, the box, which had not had a single crack in its entirety, cracked in the middle, and red light leaked through the crack.
The gap is getting bigger and bigger, and the things in the box are completely exposed in front of Zhou Tian.
"This thing is the Gun of Ashes?"
Zhou Tian's face was full of surprise, and he was shocked by what was inside.
"That's right, it's the Gun of Ashes!"
Saman was very satisfied with Zhou Tian's expression, and there was a slight pride in his tone.
Zhou Tian was speechless, looking at a red spear head floating above the circular altar in the box, it was slowly rotating, the edges and corners were crystal clear, and the materials were exquisite, and in a trance, Zhou Tian seemed to see an ancient heavenly god dancing a divine spear, and every move was enough to shatter the heavens.
No... Eldest brother... Where does your pride come from?
With the rotation of the spear head, Zhou Tian suddenly found that the spear head was only half a head, and he immediately didn't know what to say.
However, looking at the obsessive eyes of the Saman people, Zhou Tian still didn't mock this broken gun, the brainless powder is very scary.
Saman took out the piece of red silk from his bosom, solemnly picked it up, and stepped forward step by step, as if he was going to put it on now.
Zhou Tian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, now, all his skills have not been refreshed, there are only three or four chances left to attack and seal, and the number of resurrections has also been blessed to the Holy Word, and the Holy Word still has a seven-day cooldown, just in case, he doesn't want to start now, not for Anduin, but for Zhang Yi and Mu Su.
"Saman, are you going to start now?"
"That's right," Saman's eyes were firm, "the Son of God has suffered for a long time, and we must not let the Son of God stay in that place for another moment." ”
"My people still have more than six hours to arrive, and the Holy Spirit Cult is not an ordinary sect, so it is difficult to say that there are no deeply hidden hole cards, so it is better to wait for my people to arrive before acting, and you can be more sure. ”
Zhou Tian knew that if he simply wanted to extend the time, Saman would never agree, so he came up with a trumped-up reason.
Saman's face showed a look of interest, and Zhou Tian continued while the iron was hot
"If you wait a little longer, you will be more certain, and I'm sure even Anduin doesn't mind waiting a little longer. ”
"Okay. Zhou Tian's words became the last straw that broke the camel's back, and Saman nodded in agreement, and it seemed that his position was the highest among the three.
As for the "my person" in Zhou Tian's mouth, he didn't doubt it, in his heart, it was normal for someone who could make a deal with his own divine son and escape from the Holy Spirit Sect Inquisition.
Later, Zhou Tian was led by the disciples to a resting place and waited for the time to pass.
Time passed quickly, and there were no moths in between, although I had heard from the disciples that there had been several Holy Spirit Cult knights on the ground, but they had been operating here for a long time, and they had not been seen to be out of the ordinary.
Soon, six hours passed, and at the moment when the number of resurrections and skills were refreshed, Zhou Tian opened his eyes and said, "Take me to Bishop Saman." ”
The accompanying believers did not dare to slack off, and took Zhou Tian to the place where the Ash Spear was stored.
The three of Saman have not left here, and the moment they saw the three of them, Zhou Tian spoke
"Saman, my men have arrived near the city of Sale, and they are ready to move. ”
"Good!"
With excitement on his face, Saman walked into the box and put the blood silk on the altar under the half of the spearhead, and suddenly, the blood on the blood silk faded, and a drop of blood was condensed, it was the blood that Anduin had dripped up, and the white cloth turned into ashes and disappeared.
The red spear head flickered, and the red and gold blood beads blended with the spear head, I don't know if it was an illusion, Zhou Tian seemed to hear a roar, and looked at it again, the red spear head had disappeared from the altar.
Saman snorted
"Go to Sele City to support Miko!"
Turning his head to look, Zhou Tian disappeared in place, not too surprised, how could a person who could reach a cooperation with the Divine Son be ordinary.
The entire underground crowd was surging, and everyone was excited, as if they were not going to fight a battle of life and death, but to get a great opportunity.
And at the moment when the red spearhead disappeared, inside the Inquisition, in Anduin's cage.
Anduin, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes, the red flames in his eyes were shining, the space in front of him was shattered, and an object that shimmered suddenly appeared, it was the gun of the ashes that had disappeared... Head.
Rao is Anduin also showed excitement, stretched out his hand and held it, the head of the mutilated ash spear was dazzling, as if lava flowed out, and in an instant it formed a complete red spear body, covered with magma-like lines, as if there was no damage, and fell into Anduin's hands.
Anduin held the Spear of Ashes, and the magma-like lines extended throughout his body, and he bowed his body, his face flushed, as if in extreme pain,
"Ahh
With a roar and a pop, a pair of red wings stretched out from behind him, purple horns grew on his head, red flames ignited all over his body, his body doubled in height out of thin air, and red magma dripping from his rock-like muscles, just like the phantom that appeared behind him that time.
The exhaled gas turned into a storm of lava, and with a flick of it, the cage that had once left him frowning was torn apart like tissue paper in front of the ash spear.
The other creatures in the cage all watched dumbfounded, only Zhang Yi and Mu Su's eyes flickered.
Anduin, the creature he had transformed, walked up to the two cages and tore the fence apart.
Zhang Yi moved his body, took out two long swords from the void, and handed one to Mu Su.
The people of the Holy Spirit Sect don't seem to know what a portable space is, and they don't seal his space at all, but they can't use it in the cage.
"Follow me. ”
A deep voice came from the mouth of the creature in front of him, Zhang Yi and Mu Su glanced at each other and nodded.
Anduin strode forward, leaving a burning footprint on the ground with each step.
The energy construct came, and at this moment it had been purified by the Holy Spirit Cult, and the holy spear was condensed in its hand.
Poof!
The Ash Spear burst out of its body, and the red flames swept through its body, but in a moment it turned into metal juice and flowed down, and Anduin didn't pause in his steps.
Zhang Yi was a little surprised, what kind of power is this? Just now, Anduin is also at the level of the Faxiang, after getting that weapon, I'm afraid he will be the Holy King, how can he master that weapon, won't he have a burden? Could it be that the power of divine blood?
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