Chapter 121: The Ritual of Summoning Demons
Not far above the ghost's head, the blood-colored face surged with blood in its eyes, spewing out streams of crimson gas. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info these red gases surged and condensed, forming thick blood ropes. Shuttling with each other, weaving into a blood-colored giant web.
The giant net glow swirled for a while, and then fell towards the shadow cover.
A huge blue glow burst out of the shadow's body, protecting its entire body. His body twisted and floated to the side. Halfway through, he raised his hand violently, and a ball of light came out of his hand and disappeared into the air.
The web of blood fell.
There was a loud noise, and the hard magnet on the ground was smashed into a large crater, revealing quadrangular grooves.
Three feet away, the phantom figure appeared, and his hand pointed in the air. In a flash, the huge scissors rushed towards the blood net like electricity.
The two rays of gold and red intersected, and the powerful impact caused the cave to collapse one by one.
There was a soft and crisp sound of "click, click, click", and the blood web became shattered, like torn rags, turning into countless breaks and falling down.
"Puff puff. ”
On the bloody face in mid-air, the four blood beads all burst, spurting out columns of red blood and spraying all over the ground.
The golden light flashed, and the silhouette turned into a sharp golden knife, and with a tremble, it was straight into the bloody face.
The golden light flickered and stirred, and the bloody face was stirred into pieces, turning into bits of blood and dissipating.
"Ahh ”
Where the bloody face disappeared, a scream came, and a fist-sized ball of blood appeared. With a shake, it flew upwards.
The air nearby fluctuated, and then with a flash of blue light, a huge light fist appeared, and with a "bang", it smashed the blood mass, smashing it down.
With five fingers of his fist, he grabbed the struggling blood mass on the ground in his hand.
The blue light flowed, and more than a dozen ruler-long blue light needles emerged, and they plunged into the struggling blood mass at once.
The screams like killing pigs came, and the blood mass was extremely painful, and I couldn't help but tremble.
At this moment, the eyes of the shadow standing on the ground suddenly turned dark blue, and he stared coldly at the pained blood-colored light in the giant palm above.
"Where is Wuhe?" The ghost's voice was ethereal, like the soul of the Nine Shadows asking for his life, which was terrifying.
The blood-colored light seemed to be stunned for a moment, and instantly returned to normal again, and the struggle became more and more intense.
"Let's see how long you can make it. The phantom shadow pinched out a trick, the blue light of the giant palm flashed, and dozens of light needles appeared, aiming at the blood mass and piercing it. Dozens of light needles went down, and the blood clump became like a hedgehog.
A pig-killing scream came from the blood mass, but it was much weaker than before.
The light needle kept piercing back and forth, and there were bursts of heart-rending screams from the blood mass.
Half an hour later, the blood was dim, and it was unbearable to endure the puncture of the light needle, and after a violent tremor, a faint, intermittent sound came from the blood-colored light cluster.
"Five-in-one...... At...... Break...... Arm Hill ......"
"Very good, but it will be a harm to keep you, so I will give you another ride. The phantom's heart moved, the five fingers of the palm in the air were closed, and the blood mass struggled desperately for a while, and then disappeared completely into pieces.
With a move of the phantom hand, the golden light flashed in mid-air, and the spirit snake shears disappeared after a blur.
The Seven-Eyed Saint Monarch has been extinguished, and the cave is quiet, as silent as death.
The shadow observed the cave for a while, and after making sure that nothing was missing, the blue light on his body flashed and shot away from the cave.
At the entrance of the maglev cave, the phantom stood there, and with a move of his hand, a domino floated in the air, and the stone gate disappeared.
The Shadow reached out and plucked the dominoes and put them away. Then he shook his body and disappeared into the night.
Seven days later, in the southwest of Black Rock City, there were bursts of continuous chanting. At first, it was a low chant, but then it grew louder and louder, and then there were rhythmic bells and drums, echoing the chanting and echoing through Blackstone.
On the south side of Black Rock City, on a huge altar, dozens of priests wearing bloody clothes, bronze swords in their hands, and demon masks surrounded a huge altar and danced ancient dances.
A priest with red and blue faces, long hair and feet, holding a Seven Demons Banner in his hand, stepped barefoot on a huge black stone table next to the altar, chanting obscure incantations in his mouth.
Hundreds of priests, dressed in blood-red robes, sat cross-legged around the stone table in a mysterious irregular position.
Their eyes were closed, their hands were holding a strange spell, their lips were constantly squirming, and they chanted obscure incantations that echoed the high priest at the table.
Underneath the altar, two huge vermilion drums stand on two wooden frames made of countless huge pieces of hard wood. Two sturdy men with **** upper bodies stood in front of the drum, holding two huge bone mallets in their hands, beating on the drum. There was a dull and deafening sound.
Next to the wooden frame, hundreds of mayflies, holding various gongs and flutes in their hands, beat and played, catering to the dense sound of the big drums.
This group of "people", all with slightly drooping eyes, are playing with all their hearts, and they are strictly a ceremonial orchestra.
On the eastern tower of Blackstone City, the Mayfly King glanced up at the blood-red, churning clouds in the sky. Said to the floating real person standing aside.
"The ritual begins with a sutra, during which there must be no scratching. Cangyue Plain borders the Tianlan Grassland, although there is a large defensive array, but this king is still not at ease. In this case, you lead a group of mayfly soldiers, wait in that large formation, and kill any monk, regardless of race, who tries to break the formation and wants to enter the Cangyue Plain. ”
"My lord, if the people who break the formation are sent by the temple, it will be a bit tricky to deal with them. The mayfly soldiers had no problem dealing with ordinary demon beast soldiers, but they couldn't deal with the Templars. The floating real man groaned for a while, and said to the Mayfly King.
"Well, there is some truth in what you said, so let's let the two Taoist friends of Tianluo and Duojiao go to assist you, and the seven eyes and the five are about to get out of the customs, and when they come back, I will let them help you too." The Mayfly King rolled his eyes, thought for a while, and then said.
"Okay, then the subordinates will take the first step. The Floating Man saluted the Mayfly King and then retreated.
"They can guard the entrance, and they are too underestimated to underestimate the people of the temple. If the Great King had come to the battlefield a hundred years ago, he would have known how powerful they were. Well, I'll send an army of ants to help float to make sure nothing goes wrong. The queen on the side said coldly.
"Okay, good, with the help of the queen, my heart is worry-free. The Mayfly King was overjoyed and said hurriedly.