The leader looked at the man in the imperial square and said softly.
After hearing this, Xia Yanzhen looked over.
He was a little distracted just now, even though the leader said that the fish tail tentacle was the source of the blood rain.
You can also see blood rising into the sky.
But compared to the huge rainfall that enveloped the entire Lilong Kingdom, the blood flowing out of the fish-tail tentacles in the Light Palace was no longer a drop in the bucket, but a drop in the bucket.
Or the blood and water will undergo wonderful changes when mixed with the blood rain.
Or, the fish-tail tentacles are at most just one of the sources.
The real source of the blood rain is someone else.
The most likely scenario is a combination of both.
"One man killed all these things?" Boai said.
The Imperial Square is quite large, but now, only a small area in front of the central hall is "clean".
The rest of the place was filled with corpses.
Those corpses contained humans, fish monsters, and strange fish—they should be further fish monsters.
It makes people think that if the rain of blood keeps falling, it will never stop.
The Lilong Kingdom will eventually turn into a bloody swampland, full of mermaid monsters and fish monsters.
The situation in the Imperial Square is a microcosm.
There were an astonishing number of monsters that looked both human and non-human. Their corpses were not spread across the square, but were piled up all over the place.
The highest pile of corpses is estimated to be five or six meters high at the top.
They are as big as the walls of the palace.
Even if these corpses didn't pile up overnight, it's still shocking enough.
"Not necessarily..." The leader frowned.
They had arrived in front of the Imperial Square and could clearly see Song Jiao.
Song Jiao didn't respond at all, something was wrong.
"Song Jiao!"
The leader shouted loudly.
That Song Jiao was motionless. He was tall, at least two meters tall, and was wearing armor. Because the armor was covered with blood, the original color could not be seen at all.
There was a helmet on his head, and his head was slightly lowered, making it difficult to see his face clearly.
On Song Jiao's left hand side, there stood a long weapon, Fang Tian's painted halberd, in the shape of a double moon, more than three meters long.
There was a red tassel tied to the halberd, which was blowing in the wind.
The sword on the right waist is about the same length as Xia Yanzhen's Blood Burning Sword.
After carefully observing Song Jiao, everyone couldn't help but look at Xia Yanzhen.
The weapons used are really similar, a long spear and a short sword.
Fang Tian's painted halberd is not as long as Xia Yanzhen's Weeping Blood Spear, but it has double-eared crescent blades and looks equally domineering.
The sword has not been drawn, and its exact appearance is unknown.
But as for swords, most of them are similar with little difference.
"Leave this person to me to deal with." Xia Yanzhen took out the Weeping Blood Gun and the Blood-Burning Sword and volunteered, "You conserve your strength and take the first step."
Hearing this, Manzhu, the fighting madman who was already eager to try, paused.
She will definitely not compete with Xia Yanzhen.
Xia Yan was really not a fighting fanatic, he just took a fancy to Song Jiao's two pieces of equipment.
It is only natural to defeat him independently and take away two weapons.
"The key." The leader pointed to Song Jiao and said, "It's the sword spike."
There is a thread tied to the end of the hilt of the sword, and tied to the other end is the last quarter of the key.
"I know." Xia Yanzhen said, jumped up, jumped over the mountain of corpses, and landed in front of Song Jiao.
Song Jiao still pressed his head, showing no reaction.
Xia Yanzhen swung his sword, broke the tassel, and picked it up with the sword body. The key flew back and fell firmly into the hands of the leader.
"Walk!"
The leader didn't waste any time and immediately led his people towards the main hall behind the Imperial Square.
The secret room is neither in the main hall nor under the main hall.
Rather, it is near the "Leng Palace" at the very back and deepest part of the palace.
I don’t know where exactly it is, I need to look for it again.
Even after the key was taken away, Song Jiao still did not respond. Xia Yanzhen stood in front of him and could not hear Song Jiao's heartbeat.
The loyal dog's eyes were closed tightly and he seemed to be dead.
However, the moment the others walked around Song Jiao, Song Jiao's eyes suddenly opened.
His eyes were cloudy and there was no sparkle in them.
"Those who cross the line will die!"
The roar of filial piety sounded from Song Jiao's mouth.
The armor behind him suddenly shattered, and six huge fish-tail tentacles erupted from behind, lashing out at everyone in an instant.
Xia Yanzhen reacted very quickly. When the fish-tailed tentacles attacked, the Weeping Blood Spear and the Burning Blood Sword shot at the same time.
Both hands executed sword slashes at the same time, from top to bottom, slashing through Song Jiao's sides.
The sharp sword and gun blade cut off six tentacles in an instant, slowing down the attack speed of the tentacles.
But it couldn't completely stop the attack.
There were still three people in the Red Lotus Sect who were hit by the tentacles and flew backwards at the speed of cannonballs. After smashing into the wall, their life or death was unknown.
It looked like he might not survive.
After the six tentacles landed, they still tried to attack others.
But for the time being, it can only jump randomly like a fish that has landed on the beach. But unlike the fish, every jump of the fish's tail tentacles can make the ground beneath its feet vibrate.
Not to mention blood splattering everywhere, the mountain of corpses piled up around him also began to "disintegrate".
"die!"
Song Jiao roared, and a large amount of flesh and blood sprouted from the smooth fracture of the tentacles growing out of his back, swelling, and new tentacles were about to grow.
"when!"
There was a crisp sound of metal colliding.
Xia Yanzhen said with a smile: "Don't worry about them, your opponent is me."
His sword was blocked, and Song Jiao drew out his sword to block the attack while he was swinging his sword.
At the same time, he reached out and grabbed Fang Tian's painted halberd next to him.
"good."
Xia Yanzhen glanced at Song Jiao's sword and laughed.
He was right, he was talking about Song Jiao's sword.
The style of this sword is very similar to the Blood Burning Sword used by Xia Yanzhen. The difference is that it is slightly wider at the top and narrower at the bottom.
The sword body is completely black with golden lines on it. It can be seen that a dragon is circling around the sword body.
A sword that makes people like it just by looking at it.
Xia Yanzhen praised it not because of the appearance of the sword, but because of its toughness.
After a head-on collision with the Burning Blood Sword, there was no chip or sign of damage on the blade.
It's a good sword.
Used to strengthen the Blood-Burning Sword, it can take the Blood-Burning Sword to a higher level!
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"when!"
There was another sound of metal clashing.
It's just that compared to the one just now, the sound of the collision this time will be thicker and duller, sounding like the sound of a bell.
That was the collision between the Weeping Blood Spear and Fang Tian's Painted Halberd.
Sword and sword, spear and halberd.
The terrifying power is transmitted, collided and wrestled through weapons.
The ground beneath Xia Yanzhen and Song Jiao suddenly sank.
Xia Yanzhen took a step forward.
Song Jiao stepped back.
Xia Yanzhen moved forward again, and Song Jiao retreated again.
At the same time as he took the third step, Xia Yanzhen pushed forward with both hands. Song Jiao flew backwards and crashed into the high steps of the hall, destroying the steps.
In the next breath, Song Jiao stood up from the ruins, and Fang Tian drew his halberd and stabbed Xia Yanzhen straight at him.
The surrounding blood rain splashed in all directions, forming a rainless area.
Song Jiao's helmet had fallen off, and his long hair was wild. His exposed face and palms became red, and his blood vessels bulged, making him extremely ferocious.
There was even blood seeping out from under the skin.
Xia Yan could clearly hear Song Jiao's heart beating again, like a crazily roaring war drum.
It has obviously entered a more tyrannical special state.
The fish tail tentacles behind him became shriveled.
At this time, he became a burden to Song Jiao.
Faced with the shocking blow, Xia Yanzhen did not dodge. He sank, creating a large shallow pit without blood under his feet, and stabbed out with a spear.
bayonet!
Song Jiao's halberd was like a tiger coming out of its cage.
Xia Yanzhen's shot was like a giant dragon roaring in filial piety!
However, there is no tit-for-tat.
Song Jiao's head exploded ahead of schedule, forming a bloody mist, and even his skull turned into a large number of small fragments, mixed in the blood.
One inch is longer and one inch is stronger. Song Jiao's Fangtian Painted Halberd is more than three meters long.
And Xia Yanzhen’s blood-weeping spear is five meters long!
The distance of nearly two meters cannot be made up by holding the end and arm span.
Xia Yanzhen's Weeping Blood Spear hit Song Jiao one step ahead and won the victory.
If Song Jiao had not died, this situation would definitely not have happened. He was smart enough and would have definitely dodged or blocked.
However, Song Jiao was already dead.
That's right, what Xia Yanzhen and the others saw was actually a corpse.
The reason for his reaction was just the terrifying obsession and the power of turning into a fish monster driving him.
The fish-tail tentacles growing out of his back are proof of that.
Now Song Jiao is truly dead.
Most of his red skin color quickly faded away. Song Jiao staggered forward a few steps, and the Fang Tian Painted Halberd and sword in his hand fell together.
But even so, he still stood tall - no, the reason why Song Jiao couldn't find him was because his body had completely transformed into a fish monster.
The shriveled fish-tail tentacles on his back expanded again, and Song Jiao's body was twitching.
"spray."
Xia Yanzhen narrowed his eyes and said in the team channel.
Tiamat fell rapidly in the sky, and when she opened her mouth, she spat out a surging dragon's breath.
Including the fish monster and Xia Yanzhen.
Xia Yan really didn't care about the dragon's breath, he couldn't see or feel it.
Because it was Xia Yanzhen's order, Tiamat's behavior would not be regarded as betrayal or anything, and it was very satisfying.
The battle ended after a minute.
Song Jiao's body is very strong after turning into a fish monster, but it cannot withstand the joint efforts of Xia Yanzhen and Tiamat.
A minute or two is the limit.
In the rising red steam, a charred corpse appeared on the ground.
The temperature of Fang Tian's painted halberd and sword is also rising, which is affected by the dragon's breath.
But it only became hot, not damaged.
Currently, the temperature of Tiamat's dragon's breath is not very high, and the spray time is not very long.
"Hoo, ho..." Tiamat fell to the ground and gasped several times.
"tired?"
"One thing." Tiamat said. Dragon's Breath is its strongest attack method, and it naturally consumes a lot of energy to use it.
Currently, Tiamat's ultimate dragon breath time is about three minutes.
After spraying, it will be completely drained.
After spraying continuously for a minute, Tiamat was already quite exhausted.
It would be better if you spray it intermittently.
"Practice more." Xia Yanzhen said, walked over and picked up the Fang Tian Hua Ji on the ground.
Sure enough, this is a piece of equipment.
But Xia Yan really didn't look carefully and put it and the sword into the mark space.
The battle is not over yet, there is still a Dragon Emperor and his equipment that have not exploded.