Chapter 209: The Heavenly Sacrifice Begins
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Lancius was about to attack the 4 arms, but he didn't expect Litt to make a move and suppress the arms. He gathered his energy and looked at Little's massive paws with a little surprise.
"Bang," the four arms quickly retracted, retreating into the City of the Dead.
"Father!" Lancius exclaimed in surprise.
"Whoosh," Suddenly, the monstrous soles of his feet erupted with ferocious force, and in an instant, he crossed the infinite space and reached the top of Lancius's head.
"How?" Lancius was stunned for a moment, not reacting.
"Boom," the soles of his feet filled with a tyrannical aura, and he stepped on it with a bang. Brutally pinned Lancius under his feet and stomped the ground.
"Bang," a terrifying loud sound rang out, the hideous soles of their feet stomped on the ground, and a frenzied shockwave passed from under the soles of their feet in all directions.
It was like a nuclear bomb exploding in the center, and the terrifying shock wave collapsed the ground for tens of thousands of kilometers by several meters, and the entire ground sank.
"What's going on?" I watched in amazement at the scene in front of me, Litt trampled Lancius to death?
Not only me, but the hundreds of thousands of monks present were also shocked. The vampire legions in the Capital of the Dead also widened their eyes. I can't believe it.
Yuan Tiangang and the mechanical transformers fought in battle, and neither side had the time to take into account Little's abnormal movements.
"Whoa... ,
Red blood flowed from under the soles of Little's feet, spreading in all directions, slowly converging along the cracks in the soil and flowing into the distance.
"Whew," a breeze blew from the end of the sky, blowing up the blood mist on the edge of the soles of the feet.
For a while, except for the sound of Yuan Tiangang and their fighting in the distance, there was no other sound. All the monks held their breath and stared at the soles of Little's feet.
"Dead, dead?" The old turtle sat on my shoulder and asked me hesitantly.
I squinted my eyes, "It's not dead, Lancius is also a ghost emperor, even if he is seriously injured, he won't be trampled to death by Lit's kick, and the strength of Lit's foot has only just reached the level of the Ghost Emperor." ”
"Hum," Lit's soles of his feet were filled with majestic energy, turning into devastating starlight, bombarding the soles of his feet in waves, flowing water-like energy surging under the soles of his feet, and the soft power contained a manic artistic conception.
"Why!" An earth-shattering cry suddenly came from under the soles of Little's feet, and then a terrifying wave of power erupted, stretching the hideous soles of his feet apart.
"Click, click...
The soles of the feet were lifted by the great force and gradually left the ground, and under the soles of the feet, a bloody figure with its arms in the shape of supporting the sky, firmly supporting the soles of Little's feet.
"Sure enough, he didn't die." I stared at Lancius closely, and no part of his body was intact, and the white bones were broken and stabbed out of his body.
Blood flowed from Lancius' shattered body, staining the grayish-brown dirt beneath him with blood.
During my investigation, only one of his heart was intact, and at this time, the heart was beating violently, spewing out a thick energy to quickly repair the body.
His legs were bent and he struggled to hold the soles of Little's feet, and it was clear that he had reached his limit.
"Why!" Lancius roared again, bursting with his last potential, his leg bones exploding, and he stood upright, pushing the balls of Little's feet open.
"You are my son, and you are my little's son." Little's voice came out.
"Bang," the breath of the soles of his feet roared, and an inexplicable force was formed between the slashing of the hideous scales, which transmitted to Lancius, pressing it to the ground again.
"The breath is weakened!" My gaze was solemn, and in my mind, Lancius's power was rapidly dissipating, and I guess I couldn't hold it anymore.
"My son, no one else is allowed to move, I have resurrected you, even if you have to die and become a sacrifice, I will do it!"
"Boom," the terrifying power was activated, and it bombarded the ground again, and the majestic aura swept in all directions, blowing up smoke and dust in the sky.
"I give you life, and only I am qualified to put an end to you." The soles of Little's feet kept hammering the ground.
"Boom, boom... ,
All of a sudden, the entire space was filled with the muffled sound of hammering the ground, and under the bombardment of the huge force, the earth was shaking, and many weak cultivators couldn't stabilize their bodies and staggered.
With Little's relentless stampede, Lancius's aura quickly dissipated, but he was a ghost emperor after all, and it was not so easy to completely die.
"Bang," At this time, the battle on Yuan Tiangang's side was over, and the result was not beyond my expectations, more than 1,000 mechanical transformers were all killed by Yuan Tiangang.
"Come here." Yuan Tiangang's voice came from my head.
"Ugh." I sighed, a half-step ghost emperor is far from enough, but after all, it is a piece of Yuan Tiangang's heart.
I flew in front of Yuan Tiangang, a cloud of ghost realm essence floating on his palm, and at his feet, all corpses.
Now the monks' attention was all attracted by Lit, so not many people noticed the situation on Yuan Tiangang's side.
"This force is very weak, there are only 4 ghost kings, and that half-step ghost emperor has just realized a trace of the lowest avenue."
Yuan Tiangang said, and slapped the essence of the ghost domain on my eyebrows, and the essence of the ghost domain directly entered my sea of divine consciousness.
"I've collected all the useful ghost realm essences here, you can refine them directly, and I'll help you kill them." After speaking, Yuan Tiangang was about to leave.
"Wait!" I hurriedly grabbed him, this time the fight, he spent 4 minutes, he only had 10 minutes left, not enough at all.
"You can't do this, it's time-consuming to kill one by one, I have a way."
"You say, I'll kill it for you." Yuan Tiangang's face was full of hatred.
"Lancius is mortal, but the City of the Undead only needs Lancius's soul, not the heart." I chuckled.
"So what?"
"Therefore, it is only a matter of time before Lancius dies, and after he dies, the capital of the dead will definitely leave his heart behind, so that we, hundreds of thousands of monks, will eat dogs."
I'm not too scheming, but I'm not stupid, just think about it.
"Wait, Lancius is going to die, I have planted a soul brand on Lancius's heart, and when the time comes, I will definitely be able to grab the heart. When the time comes, you can help me block the other monks. ”
Yuan Tiangang turned around and looked at the soles of Lit's feet:
"Lancius's body is dead, his heart has been stripped away, and his soul is detaching from his body, because the soul of the Ghost Emperor is deeply connected with the body, so it will not be able to get out of it for a while."
"Little, hurry up, the time is coming, and if you don't have to sacrifice to the sky with Lancius, you will miss the best time." Gut's voice can be heard in the City of the Dead.
"Wu'er, you died for the capital of the dead, and you are about to sacrifice your soul to the heavens. I promise you that in the future, my father will kill the will of heaven and avenge you. ”
Little's voice suddenly changed from ruthless to vicissitudes.
"Whew," the hideous soles of their feet moved away from the ground, revealing the image under the soles of their feet.
A bloody corpse was lying on its back on the ground, his flesh had completely become a meatloaf, even his head had been trampled on, and his brain was mixed with blood flowing on the ground.
"Bang bang bang..." , chastity and indulgence.
On the bloody flesh, there was a bloody heart beating slowly but powerfully.
"Hum," the light flickered on the corpse, and the soul aura skyrocketed, and then a white transparent figure floated on the corpse, which was the soul of Lancius.
He floated expressionlessly, looking at the city of the dead from afar, with a look of remembrance in his eyes, "Actually, it's better to be dead, so that you don't have to endure loneliness anymore." ”
"Boom," Lit's feet retracted back into the City of the Undead, and a moment later, a chilling aura rose from the capital.
"Worship the sky, begin!" The voice of majesty swept through the nine heavens.
"Bang," the lilac light floated out of the capital, condensing a formation that covered the sky and the sun above the capital.
"Whoa, whoa..." ,
Immediately afterward, dense holes appeared on the top floor of the City of the Undead, and a sinister dead air floated out of each hole.
Hundreds of thousands of monks stared at the capital of the dead in confusion, and at this time, a large figure suddenly flew out of the mouth of the cave.
These people, both men and women, ranging in age from 5 to 35, are not vampires, but ordinary humans.
It's just terrifying that everyone's eyes are hollow.