Chapter Eighty-Seven: Soul Bondage
The blue cold air has condensed in Zhang Xiaowen's hands, like an ice and snow beauty, looking down at everything.
Fang Zhenghua's big hand hung on Zhang Xiaowen's shoulder, his face was serious, and he coldly spit out a word: "Wait!"
Fang Zhenghua's heart seemed to be burning at the moment, but he knew that there must be a person from the main formation behind such a big array, Anubis was fighting with Lin Shaowen outside, so there must be another person here, from the moment he entered this golden altar, Fang Zhenghua felt that there was a gaze locked on him, which was why he didn't dare to act rashly.
Just as Fang Zhenghua hesitated, from the soul possession grass, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure. Among the twelve golden pillars of light, one of the pillars of light had a particularly dense Soul Possession Grass.
Zhang Qiyue floated quietly in mid-air, and above her head, a golden flame was particularly prosperous, Zhang Qiyue was originally a reincarnated spirit body, receiving the blessings of heaven and earth.
The power of the soul is much stronger than that of the ordinary holy girl, and the golden flame almost broke through the pillar! The black soul grass on the side stretched in, and the black silk threads were all burned by the black flames, and even the surrounding soul grass was faintly withering.
Finally in the black forest of the Soul Grass, a golden figure appeared, this figure was no longer a human wolf head like the statues I had just encountered, but a woman wrapped in a brown sacrificial robe, holding a gold sprinkler in her hand, floating in the air as if there was no weight, the light black water was sprinkled on the Soul Grass, and the Soul Grass beside Zhang Qiyue was glowing with new brilliance, and the thick black branches were like huge tentacles stretching out towards the golden flames in the pillar of light.
"Do it!" The icy cold air spread, the cold wind blew through the altar, and in the blink of an eye, the entire golden altar was frozen with a layer of pale white frost, and in the cold light, Fang Zhenghua's figure had already reached the back of the brown robed woman, shook hands into claws, and grabbed the woman's neck.
With a click, the woman's ice sculpture shattered into pieces, and the woman's figure was missing inside, only a brown sacrificial robe slowly floated down, and then a violent roar was heard, the woman seemed to be very angry with the intruder, and with a wave of her hand, those black vines trembled and broke the frost on the surface, but Zhang Xiaowen's second freezing attack arrived.
The extremely cold energy completely froze those black vines as thick as giant pythons, and since Fang Zhenghua had already determined that this female sacrifice was the center of the formation, he would naturally not let him go.
It's just that before he made a move, the woman let out a long roar, and a golden eye suddenly appeared on her forehead, and a golden light burst out from the eyes between her foreheads, but not towards Fang Zhenghua and Zhang Xiaowen, but towards the surroundings of the golden altar, after the golden light was dropped, the fragments of the golden statue that were originally broken by the two of them quickly melted under the golden light, and the golden liquid condensed into a golden red flame flying dragon in mid-air.
The Red Flame Flying Dragon had not yet flown closer, and opened its mouth to face Fang Zhenghua is scorching dragon fire, this flame was naturally the Hell Black Flame, Fang Zhenghua dodged into the air, regardless of the two golden Red Flame Flying Dragons, raised his fists and hung down fiercely at the priestess!
A punch missed, and it was still the soft sacrificial robe that hit, and at this time, the two golden dragons arrived, Fang Zhenghua couldn't avoid it, and the huge fist struck down on the head of the red flame flying dragon.
The wyvern's body sank, its wings erected, blocking the top of its head, and the powerful fist slammed a huge blood hole into one of the dragon's wings, and the wyvern's body lost its support in midair, and its whole body slammed to the ground, splashing dust.
Fang Zhenghua turned over in mid-air, dodging the bite of another flying dragon, and was about to reflexively hit this flying dragon again, when there was a sharp sound of breaking the air, only to see that the flying dragon instantly turned into a huge ice sculpture and fell heavily, and his whole body fell to pieces.
Zhang Xiaowen on the ground condensed a blue ball of light in her hand, and from the ball of light, cold light flew out, but everything that was hit by the cold light turned into ice sculptures without exception, and in less than a minute, the entire golden altar almost turned into an ice and snow world!
It's just that the priestess doesn't know where to hide, since she hid her body, even Fang Zhenghua can't find her, but fortunately, the trend of the girl's soul being extracted has been stopped!
It's just that Fang Zhenghua has always been a little worried in his heart, Anubis will definitely not just let down such a little guard in the altar, he reached out and grabbed it, and forcibly took off the soul grass on those golden pillars of light.
But as soon as Fang Zhenghua's hand touched those soul grasses, he suddenly wanted to jump away like an electric shock, but his hands were firmly locked by the golden pillar of light, and a terrifying suction force came from between his hands, and the spiritual power on his body was quickly absorbed by the golden pillar of light, and from the golden pillar of light, ancient runes emerged, and the mysterious runes were like a pair of shackles that locked Fang Zhenghua's hands firmly on the golden pillar of light.
The harder Fang Zhenghua worked, the stronger the golden chain became! The Twelve Absolute Arrays contained the souls of twelve young girls, each of them appeared in this world as a gift from God, and the energy contained in their souls was no less than that of hundreds of ordinary people.
The web of souls woven by pure souls, even gods can't break free, once in the Vatican's Divine Punishment War, the Church of God is a prison cage made of eighteen maiden soul sacrifices to lock the blood prince of the dark church.
These so-called divine means are nothing more than the use of human power, paving the way with human flesh and blood, and those who are the spokesmen of God after sin.
Although he disdained these divine methods, the imprisoning effect produced by the pure soul power was really powerful, and Fang Zhenghua really couldn't break free for a while.
"Damn. He yelled.
Anubis didn't have to arrange anything here at all, and the strongest means were the twelve holy maidens themselves that Fang Zhenghua wanted to save.
At this moment, the twelve holy maidens in the golden pillar of light raised their heads at the same time, and their eyes all fell on Fang Zhenghua's body, the gray without any emotion, and the despair full of death intent, made people tremble in their hearts, thinking that even if they were rescued, they might just be living walking meat.
Their loved ones had been killed in the most brutal way before their eyes, some of them had been trapped in this dark altar for hundreds of years, their bodies supported by spiritual power, but their hearts were completely numb and tired.
But among the twelve holy maidens, there was a particularly unsociable existence, Zhang Qiyue struggled to beat the golden pillar of light, and at this moment she was connected with the souls of the other eleven holy maidens.
At the moment of spiritual connection, she was almost swallowed up by the dark emotions that came from the roar, hatred, resentment, and despair, these girls have been tormented by this negative emotion again and again for hundreds of years! It is like a thousand steel needles piercing their bodies one by one, pulling them out one by one, inserting them again and again, and the infinite cycle continues.
Zhang Qiyue was screaming hard, although her mouth was silenced by Anubis, but the call in her heart never stopped.
"Don't give up, we'll be fine. ”
"My man is very powerful, I will definitely let him go to hell to save the souls of your relatives. ”
"Don't be afraid, soon, soon, we can get out. ”
The call didn't seem to inspire confidence among the other girls, who had been in the endless darkness for so long that they had forgotten even the sound.
The blood-colored crystals in the sky are getting brighter and brighter, and the figure in the blood-colored crystals is also getting clearer and clearer, except for the flames above Zhang Qiyue's heads, the flames above the heads of the remaining girls have been completely extinguished, and eleven beautiful bodies slowly fall from the sky.
"Niang Niang, Xiaowen, directly attack that blood crystal!" Fang Zhenghua also let go at this moment, not to mention how powerful the body created by the twelve absolute formations was, the result of letting Zhang Qiyue die alone was something he couldn't bear.
He would rather face a great demon god than a crazy Lin Shaowen.
Attacking the Blood Crystal may be the only way to break through this formation!