Chapter 149: The crumbling first floor
"Ancestral Spirit, please!"
Su Hang bit the tip of his tongue, a drop of heart essence blood, blurted out, in the air as if turned into a drop of crystal, blooming with dazzling brilliance, Ling Lao saw a sleeve, flat wind, waves rolling, Su Hang's heart blood was divided into ten, in mid-air into ten blood light, respectively submerged into the B No. 1 room to B No. 1 room.
At that moment, the heavens and the earth seemed to be dyed with a layer of blood.
Countless roars sounded as if they came from ancient times.
"May our people prosper and all ways become one!"
In the dark, it was as if someone had said something, and then, from all directions, they sang in unison, the voice was not strong, but there was a feeling that made people want to cry.
I don't know when, a series of transparent and illusory figures floated out of the ten rooms of the word B, and they still had a trace of blood light on their bodies......
At that moment, the heavens and the earth seemed to fall silent.
I don't know when, Lin Shiyu also appeared in mid-air, she squeezed Su Hang's hand, looked at the group of expressionless illusory soul shadows, and tears flowed unconsciously.
"Fool ......"
It was a young man, in the shadow, he was holding a knife, and there was a sharp arrow in his chest, when he heard Lin Shiyu's call, his body was stunned, and he looked at it blankly, but he didn't react else, he just muttered in his mouth:
"May our people prosper...... All roads are one!"
"Little Brother ......"
After 100,000 years, seeing her own brother again, Lin Shiyu burst into tears, but she knew that these phantoms were just the remnant soul marks left by the Su clan 100,000 years ago.
"May our people prosper and all ways become one!"
Their voices grew more and more aligned, gathering around the box that emerged from the bottom of the sea, as if that was where they belonged.
"Young Patriarch, take a look!"
Su Hang knelt on one knee in the air, and his whole person kept trembling: "Rich, fat, they are all here, ...... in the future." Someday...... Avenge them!"
He roared hoarsely, watching the two phantoms burrow into the rotten wooden box, and then disappear, and the whole person seemed to have collapsed, kneeling there, without the slightest strength.
At this time, Ling Ximo, who was standing in the distance, was also extremely sad, many of these phantoms she knew, there were elders and peers, but they were all imprints of 100,000 years ago......
They died horribly......
has been wandering between heaven and earth, unwilling to dissipate.
If it weren't for the reappearance of ancestral blood, I'm afraid they would still exist like this for an unknown number of thousands of years.
"May ...... Our people are prosperous...... All roads are one!"
Ling Lao's voice resounded through the heavens and the earth, there was a trace of trembling, a trace of coldness, and the phantom here was not only some Su clan people, but also their Ling family members......
Now, it's finally over.
The phantom is shattering.
Each time it approached the wooden box, it dissipated into nothingness.
And the wooden box seems to be absorbing some kind of mysterious energy, and the smell of decay on the surface is becoming less and less, and even the rotten appearance can gradually see the texture.
The void in the sky dissipated completely, Ling Lao only pinched the void, and the wooden box suddenly opened an opening.
"Please revive the ancestral blood and revive the Su clan!"
Moment.
Endless blood burst out of the box.
Immediately after, the whole box burst open,
The entire first floor was dyed red with blood, and in the eyes of everyone on the first floor, there was only that crystal clear drop of blood......
That drop of blood donation seemed to have endless pressure, but as soon as it appeared, the churning sea water suddenly calmed down, and Ling Lao and the others, who were flying in mid-air, were suppressed one after another, and the first-floor disciples on the ground fell to the ground uncontrollably.
That's a ...... Indescribable terrifying pressure.
Just a drop of blood has already made everyone feel great majesty, as if it represents a race, an era, and a law between heaven and earth.
The moment this drop of blood donation appeared, the entire outside of the first floor was also dyed with a layer of blood red, and the old man's face changed greatly:
"Sin blood, sin blood has appeared, quick, quickly demolish this sinner's cave for me!"
With a wave of his hand, the twenty or so warriors in golden armor behind him moved.
Everyone's speed exceeded the limits of what could be seen by the naked eye, one moment it was still in mid-air, and the next moment it was already surrounding the first floor.
"Meet the Golden Messenger!"
The two Heavenly Punishment Silver Envoys and several Bronze Envoys saw many warriors wearing golden armor descending from the sky, and they actually knelt on the ground one after another, listening to their extremely respectful voices, the major forces of the Sin City gasped one after another.
The Golden Make?
Heavenly Punishment Golden Messenger?
They have only heard of the existence of gold in legends.
Never seen it with my own eyes.
I didn't expect that this sight was a group.
That......
And what kind of existence is the old man who commands them?
The first floor provoked such a terrifying enemy?
While everyone was frightened, they were a little glad that they were standing in the right direction, otherwise, if they were standing on the opposite side of heavenly punishment, they would have turned into ashes at this time, right?
"The first floor is too arrogant, how many years has the Heavenly Punishment existed, how can the first floor be an opponent?"
"Hey, I just hope the first floor doesn't bother us......"
"Huh...... It's a pity that the thief is not there, otherwise, I would like to see if he is still so arrogant. ”
"I'm afraid this turtle shell is going to break. ”
In the midst of everyone's whispered discussions, the golden envoy at the head waved his big hand, and more than two dozen people understood at the same time.
Turning into more than two dozen golden rays of light, in a way that was incomprehensible to them, they crashed into the first floor......
Rumble!
Boom!
Countless roars rang out, and the first floor, which had not even trembled for countless years, finally trembled.
And in the next moment, I saw that the old man's palm was pressed down, turned into a giant palm, and slammed on the first floor, and a terrifying distorted sound sounded between the first floor and the old man's giant palm.
Crunch!
The sound of tooth ache sounded, and the first floor seemed to be a little deformed at that moment...... A crack visible to the naked eye slowly appeared in everyone's sight, and at this moment, everyone held their breath......
The first floor, which has always been known as invincible in defense, finally can't hold it today?
Inside the first floor, it looks a little weird.
The terrifying roar outside was unstoppable, but there was not much fear in everyone's hearts, because the blood donation occupied all their minds, so that even the big event of the first floor being destroyed did not cause much waves.
"Roar!"
Another roar sounded, and the old turtle in the sea finally couldn't help it, opened its mouth, looked up to the sky and roared, and the suffocating breath was filled with a bang, and a stream of frost spewed out of his mouth and went straight into the sky......
At the same time, the crumbling and cracked first floor was actually covered by a frost, and the cold air spread out from the first floor, and the few bronze envoys who were closer were directly frozen into ice sculptures by the severe cold in the air...... If it weren't for the two pieces of silver that made it difficult to evacuate quickly, I am afraid it would be difficult to escape this fate.
"Hiss......"
The counterattack method on the first floor directly made the leaders of the major forces who were prostrate on the ground, waiting to see a good show, all cold.
(End of chapter)