Chapter 610: Next, Who's Dead

Puff puff!

A grabbed figure, like a dumpling, fell into the magic circle above Li Zhenshu's head.

In an instant, these ants twirled and rose up.

Cracking sound!

Like popcorn, the flesh detached from the bones in a high-speed rotation and turned into pure minced meat, and the thin flesh fell quietly like snowflakes.

The flowing blood water seems to be the eaves of the roof after a summer rainstorm, flowing downward.

"Ice God and Demon Jia Miyu, open your taste buds and enjoy the delicious food in front of you...!"

Li Zhenshu silently recited the incantation, his voice was very peaceful, as if he was reciting a poem without a little passion, but with his chanting, countless icy tentacles, as if they had smelled a fishy hyena, pounced out in unison.

Burst!

Poof!

Puff puff!

Like the firecrackers of the Spring Festival, with the rhythm of ancient rhyme, the first sacrifice is over.

Li Zhen didn't feel it, not even a little heartache, a smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at the next sacrifice that was about to be sacrificed.

"Next, Silvertail!"

After discarding the distractions in his heart and the last trace of sympathy, Li Zhenshuo shifted all his thoughts to the current sacrifice.

Since the destruction of living beings is inevitable, he might as well do his best thing, at least make this sacrifice perfect.

What Karui wants is very simple, that is, to let these creatures replenish their icy destruction power, but what he wants to replenish is not his own origin, but the bone dragon lair in front of him, which looks extremely ordinary, but is extremely deliberate.

If he guessed correctly, this is what Ming has been doing for so many days.

The slightest cold air melted into the dragon's nest, and there was no slightest wave like the mud cow entering the sea, Li Zhenshu was not disappointed, after all, it was only three waves of sacrifice now.

"Three silver-horned snakes, Monarch Realm!"

Li Zhen's voice became quite cold, and even he didn't notice his tone, his eyes staring at the huge dragon's nest motionlessly.

He didn't want to speak, he just wanted to be quiet and let the sacrifice be over.

In the realm of nothingness, seventy-two natal skeletons chanted the sacrifice spell of gods and demons at the same time, like a gorgeous choir, promoting the progress of the huge sacrifice.

Ice, freezing, freezing, destruction, the sacrificial hymns of the four gods and demons come in turn.

With each sacrifice, Li Zhenshu corrected the intonation, ups and downs, rhythm, and even the clarity of pronunciation in the hymn, and adjusted it to different degrees according to the different levels of sacrifice, striving to make himself the most refined.

Time was passing, but Li Zhen's trembling heart became more and more calm, and every word, every word, and every tone he said became more and more harsh.

There was never a word of nonsense, and there was never the slightest superfluous expression, and he devoted his time to this sacrifice as best he could.

Bloody!

Cold!

But rejoice!

He had never been so hearty before, and what was being prepared in front of him was a delicious sacrificial feast.

For some obscure places in the ancient gods and demons, in these real creature sacrifices, they naturally penetrated, and unconsciously, the power of ice destruction became extremely pure, and even the four skeletons incarnated by the ancient gods and demons also had some signs of gods and demons.

Well!

Li Zhenshuo recited the ancient characters to speed up the sacrifice, and through continuous sacrifices, he perfected his understanding of the ancient character Um.

"Next, rattlesnake, god and demon realm, three!"

Li Zhenshu didn't know when, he no longer looked down on ordinary monarchs, and he needed to use gods and demons to make a fuss.

In the towering red-light snow-capped mountains, the ordinary god ranks had already been consumed by him.

He likes experiments, he prefers to summarize, and of course he prefers to translate his thoughts into tangible results.

The Dragon Cave has completely changed its appearance at this moment, only to see the surrounding towering, as if the four gods and demons came out of the void and turned into the guardian gods of the Dragon Cave, in the middle of the four statues, a pale white ball is exuding a forest chill.

Quietly looking at Li Zhenshu, who was completely integrated into the sacrifice, he didn't notice that a trace of appreciation appeared on that calm face, but the appreciation then turned into vigilance.

Yes!

Howl!

But no matter how much he howled, he couldn't resist the passage of his life.

Scolding, crying, begging for mercy, but in the end it will all turn into silence.

Li Zhen raised his head tremblingly, a trace of indifferent blood appeared in his confused eyes, and he twisted his stiff neck stiffly, and there was a creaking sound, and he realized that he had presided over more than 800 sacrifices.

Sneering, there were only a few dozen names on the list in the Void Realm, but these people were undoubtedly ancient gods and demons-level existences.

He knew that he had entered the critical period of sacrifice.

The god and demon slave is no longer enough to satisfy his appetite at the moment, and he needs more exciting slaves to inspire his sacrifice.

Looking at the statues of gods and demons that had gradually taken shape, there was an indescribable confidence flashing in his eyes, and then he saw the pale balls guarded by the four statues, like a faint cold air emitted by a bright moon.

The whole space seems to have become this cold world at this moment.

Li Zhenzhen's heart was very cold, and it seemed that he had already become hard-hearted.

"Next, Hairy Giant, Ancient Gods and Demons!"

As Li Zhen's trembling voice fell, a big monster full of long hair like an orangutan was pulled out by the Cyclops King, and on its body, it wore dense chains, and reddish-brown blood fell down the chains.

"Which melon baby stole Lao Tzu's treasure!", the long-haired giant's voice was like thunder, even if it was isolated by the magic array, it was also roaring.

"Which melon baby stole Lao Tzu's baby!"

"Which melon baby stole Lao Tzu's baby!"

The hairy giant's screaming stopped, and his flesh and soul, along with his soul, were wiped out by a meat grinder composed of four gods and demons phantoms.

Three seconds!

The hundred-meter-tall long-haired giant only provided Li Zhenshu with less than three seconds, and Li Zhenshu looked at the increasingly cold round ball, and did not speak for a long time.

But there was a rare trace of mood swings in the cold pupils.

The Hairy Giant's words touched him, and if he guessed correctly, it was the one who occupied the tavern in the City of Giants.

Li Zhenshu didn't know what the treasure was, but it was definitely about his life, otherwise he wouldn't have lost all his mercenary points.

This was Capet's ploy, and only a thief could get the hairy giant out of the tavern.

Looking at the skeleton that no longer had any flesh and blood, Li Zhenshuo knew that if this giant didn't have his own intervention, he might still be the powerhouse of the long-haired giant clan.

But now it's a white bone, silently bowing his head, erasing that little bit of sympathy, maybe because of himself, but everything needs to be sacrificed.

It's just that such a sacrifice is a bit tragic, and it is not yourself who is sacrificed, but others.

"Next, Flame Dragon, Ancient God and Demon Level!"

Li Zhen screamed loudly, only by moving forward endlessly in this way could he free himself from the painful torment, and only by continuously devoting himself to his work could he let himself get rid of all external emotions.

"Next, Black Swamp Python, Ancient God and Demon Level!"

"Next, Earth Dragon, Ancient God and Demon Level!"

"Next, Black Jiao, Ancient God and Demon Level!"

Li Zhen's voice was very urgent, and soon, the effect he wanted was achieved.

The entire Void Realm was running at high speed in the sacrifice of these ancient gods and demons, and the pale orb finally became smoother and smoother, more and more bright, and the cold light that destroyed everything disappeared strangely at this moment.

It's not gone, it's just restrained.

Li Zhen trembled clearly, this bead had reached the extreme, and as this bead continued to improve, the existence of those ancient gods and demons also disappeared cleanly.

"Next, Yaolong, Ancient God and Demon Level!"

Li Zhenshuo put his mind on the most mysterious Yaolong, and he wanted to inject a hint of fate into this bead.

As the shining dragon turned into mottled flesh and blood, there was already a trace of inexplicable charm in the bead, and the smoothness of the surface began to be restrained, becoming an antique bead.

And that's not all?

The most important thing is missing, the origin!

Let this bead completely turn from virtual to real matter, his mind froze, and he knew that he needed to use the most fundamental things.

The golden dragon cub, the poisonous spring giant clam, and the woman who made his heart move.

Soni!