Chapter 769 Support Tianshan (12)
At this moment, halfway up the mountain.
Huang Jinjia took the lead and rushed directly into the resentment.
The golden light of the golden armor on his body is shining, followed by the mustache, and the Liuding Liujia beside him is also exerting his full strength at this moment, abandoning his own defense, entering the resentment in the sky, and the divine light smoothes the resentment , The two joined forces to open the way for the next person.
Then came the shining wind, flying into the resentment, turning into a large number of novelty toys, attracting the resentment to disperse.
Children's resentment is still a child, and it is necessary to treat the child properly.
If the other magic soldiers have anti-air capabilities, then attack the opened entrance, if not, then rest where they are.
They have fought three consecutive battles along the way.
Many who were young lads now have black and white hair.
Although the power drawn by the divine soldiers is not much, they cannot withstand their heavy use.
Continue to use it, and the only thing waiting for them is the road of premature aging and sudden death.
But there is no regret on everyone's face.
This is their ideal and their belief.
Lights hold lamps and are waiting.
At this moment, the golden armor fell, and he looked at the lamp.
After the lamp nodded, Huang Jinjia picked up the lamp, and then charged up to take off again.
took the lights and rushed directly into the large amount of resentment.
It was good that the resentment on the periphery was distracted and scattered, but after reaching a certain height, more resentment gathered around at this time.
Although golden armor can provide super high defense power, this defense power is more aimed at physical aspects.
Magic resistance is available, but not much.
Being harassed by so much resentment, he was also greatly affected.
The original rising strength is being consumed rapidly.
To deal with this kind of resentment, in fact, let Liu Ding Liujia with a mustache do it.
Unfortunately, the scope of activities of Liuding Liujia is limited.
Shenbing is still too inconvenient.
A person can only use one magic weapon at a time, and with two magic weapons in hand, he can only use one.
The other one didn't work, they tried it before.
But the advantage is that Miaozhu can't use the magic weapon.
Even if they get the magic weapon, they still have no way to use the ability of the magic weapon.
Otherwise, they were confiscated some of the magic soldiers before, and under the ebb and flow, most of them would not be able to sustain the explosion of the lights.
"I can only send you here!" As the upward momentum was exhausted, Golden Armor could only use his last strength to push the light out, and then fell down by himself.
"Fire, let's burn!" The little flame on the lamp in his hand, following the flow of the idea of the lamp, countless bright yellow flames danced.
These flames erupted, burning the resentment around them.
At the same time, some of them formed mythical beasts.
The flying divine beast waved its big paw, Lan Huo stretched out his other hand, was firmly grasped by the big paw, and continued towards the core of resentment.
However, this is not without cost, a large number of flames are also burning the lamp's body.
Despite his best efforts to control it, this body of his is indeed a mortal body.
"It's not enough, it's not enough!" Deng Huo endured the pain of burning his arm, frowning and looking at the depth of the resentment.
There is a touch of pure darkness there, and that is the core of this huge mass of resentment.
If it is not destroyed, then these resentments will never stop.
However, in just this moment, his arm had already been carbonized, and the high temperature made him confused.
There was only a click, and his arm was directly pinched off by the flame beast because of carbonization, and his body fell downward involuntarily.
"Did it fail?" The lights were burning in a daze.
In his other hand he held a lamp, about to burst into flames.
Although this cannot destroy the core of resentment, it can also severely damage it.
But at this moment, a breeze blew.
A light blue arrow flew over, exploded beside the lamp, turned into a gust of wind and lifted the body holding the lamp closer to the core of resentment.
Below, Feng Hesheng slowly put down his bow and arrow, and looked up at the resentment that filled the sky.
He is very clear that there is a part of his child in it.
He couldn't accept many things, but he couldn't accept that even if his child died, he couldn't rest in peace.
The light was a little stunned, and countless resentments were pressing towards him.
The cries and howls of thousands of children rang in his ears, which brought him great mental pressure.
"Then, burn, all grudges!"
"Burn away all this filth and find peace!"
Without any hesitation, the lamp once again aroused the flame of the reconstructed earth feng shui fire with his own spirit.
He knew the seriousness of this matter, but he did it resolutely.
Because although this is an illusion, everything is real.
The things in it are true, the feelings of those people are true, the helplessness of the mountain god, the pain of Feng Hesheng, and the courage of countless crusade team members.
These are all true.
so…
The extremely dazzling flame ignited, the sky filled with resentment squirmed crazily, and the cry of the child was distorted for a moment.
Those who were close could only feel their brains trembling with the sound of this sharp scream.
But the screaming quickly dissipated.
A bit of red, revealed from the gloomy resentment.
No matter how dark and deep the resentment was, it quickly dissipated in front of the fiery red, which completely ignited everything.
In an instant, there was only a fiery red color entrenched above the sky.
The originally overwhelming resentment also disappeared.
…
Time passed by every minute and every second, and finally the people of the aristocratic family came to the top of the mountain together with the sacrificial **** team.
This place seems to be in the sky, except for this mountain, there is nothing around.
The sea of clouds is still deep below.
And at the moment the sky is dimmed.
The rest of the priests did not say a word, and arranged a hundred children in order in front of the stone statue.
Behind the stone **** statue is a huge, bottomless hollow.
The local temple priests have already started the preliminary preparations for the ceremony very familiarly. They first worshiped the idol.
But maybe because the enemy is rushing up now, they don't have too many sacrifices.
Just simply asked the mountain **** if he was satisfied with these sacrifices.
As for Miao Zhu's words, the Mountain God didn't respond at all.
It is not surprising that those temple blessings, a long time ago, the mountain gods did not like to respond to them.
But if there is no response, the problem is not big, which means that there is no problem with these sacrifices.
"Okay, get ready for the god-respecting tea!" said the host Miao Zhu, and the two Miao Zhu next to him immediately lifted up a sealed jar.
As soon as it was opened, there was some kind of steaming transparent liquid inside.
God worship tea is also called body cleansing tea, the purpose is to cleanse the bodies of these sacrifices, let them enter a state of life stimulation, so that their pure vitality can be stimulated.
The first child is soon brought forward.
At this moment, the quilts that wrapped them had already been thrown away, and their young bodies were shivering in the cold and oxygen-deficient environment on the top of the mountain.
He looked at the old Miao Zhu who presided over the ceremony with a look of fear.
But it was blocked by the iron fence made by the opponent, and it couldn't move at all.
"You are very lucky to be able to sacrifice yourself for the sake of all beings." Lao Miaozhu nodded in satisfaction, then pinched the opponent's mouth, completely ignoring the opponent's struggle, and poured a bowl of worship tea into the opponent's mouth .
"Wait, wait!" At this moment, a hesitant but increasingly determined voice sounded.
The eyes of Miao Zhu present were all at the same time looking at the person who made the sound.
Indifferent Yin Ying, the pressure in his eyes seems to kill people.
No, then their eyes were stunned, not because of the person who made the sound.
Lu Ran, a young Miao Zhu, has nothing special about him.
In the past, it was not that there were no young Miaozhu who could not understand this kind of sacrifice and wanted to speak out to stop it.
But these young people also ended their young lives.
What really caught these Miaozhus by surprise was a golden token held tightly in Lu Ran's hand.
"As God's Chosen One, I ask you to stop offering sacrifices!" Lu Ran ignored the murderous eyes of the priests, and ignored the angry actions of other aristocratic people around him.
She finally stood up.
It seems to be speaking for these sacrifices, and it seems to be speaking for yourself.
"I think things like sacrifices shouldn't continue."
"Being sacrificed should not be called sacrifice anyway!"
"So... please stop this kind of sacrifice!" Lu Ran summoned up his courage and said loudly.
The second change, 2600 words, good night everyone.
(end of this chapter)