A loud noise suddenly sounded like a thunderbolt. Chen Ziyun was shocked and his steps slowed down. The surrounding space seemed to be distorted and the air became much sluggish. But this was just what happened in the blink of an eye. When Chen Ziyun woke up from it, it was
I saw that the metal rod that Zen Seventeen was holding tightly with both hands had been bent, while Zen Seventeen's hands were covered in blood and he was flying backwards!
"Seventeen!" Chen Ziyun's heart trembled and he shouted loudly.
At this moment, Zen Seventeen had already fought hard with Sarabhati's clone.
It can be seen from Chan Shiqi's upside down flight that she suffered a big loss. When Chen Ziyun came to Chan Shiqi's side, Chan Shiqi had already fallen to the ground and scratched a distance of more than ten meters on the glorious metal floor.
!And at the very beginning where Zen Seventeen landed, a faint dent visible to the naked eye clearly appeared.
Zen Seventeen's chest rose and fell rapidly, her throat kept moving, and she was obviously trying her best to suppress the blood that was about to spurt out. But even so, she still held the bent metal rod in her hand.
"Seventeen!" Chen Ziyun quickly supported Chan Shiqi, feeling heartbroken. Looking at the bleeding corners of Chan Shiqi's lips, he knew that Chan Shiqi was seriously injured.
"Pfft..." At this time, Zen Shiqi sprayed a mouthful of blood on Chen Ziyun's body. It was obvious that her attempt to suppress the injuries on her body had failed.
"I, I'm fine." Chan Shiqi smiled miserably at Chen Ziyun. But his voice had become a little weak: "Sarovahati is not having a good time either. If she gets a stick from me, she will lose at least half of her life...
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Zen Seventeen was right. Before the projection of Saravahanti's clone could be condensed successfully, Zen Seventeen hit the head with a blow, and the injury was really serious. It suddenly bounced back on the throne, opening its bloody mouth,
It wanted to stand up, but its body quickly twisted and couldn't move. It roared angrily towards Zen Shiqi's position, but when it opened its mouth, it screamed "hehe" twice, and it couldn't make any sound at all.
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"Chen Ziyun, go up and kill it!" Chan Shiqi stared at Sarabhati on the throne, his voice had become steady: "This is our only chance!"
"Okay! Wait for me here!" Chen Ziyun gritted his teeth and reached out to take the metal rod from Chan Shiqi's hand.
"Roar..." Sarovahoti's eyes were spitting fire. Even if it was seriously injured, it could still perceive the content of the conversation between the two. It also knew that Chen Ziyun's strength was much weaker than that of Zen Seventeen, and Chen Ziyun's
The power cannot threaten it, but Chen Ziyun exudes a scent that it hates. This is a scent that can only appear on the peak of the guardian, but it unexpectedly appears on this low-strength challenger, and has to let it go.
It is worried. This aura comes from the black bird statue on Chen Ziyun.
The guardian with the black bird statue beside him, no matter how weak he is, cannot be underestimated. But at this time, Sarabhati sadly discovered that after countless power losses, its last clone was no longer able to even stand up from the throne.
Stand up and kill the unbeliever who comes to challenge it.
But at this moment, traces of purple-red blood emerged from some hidden grooves under the throne. After the blood circled around the throne, it turned into a strange mist, covering the Sacred Heart on the throne.
Ravana is shrouded in it.
At this time, Sarabhati was struggling to support her chin with one hand and staring at Chen Ziyun. Due to its excessive concentration, it did not notice these changes at first.
When it came back to its senses, a look of disbelief appeared in Sarobhati's absent-minded eyes. It murmured to itself in a low voice: "Sacrifice! This, this is a blood sacrifice..." The voice gradually faded.
He became a little excited, and said as if crying and laughing: "How many years, how many years has no one set foot on the altar to offer me that fresh flesh and blood, haha... It is still the highest level restriction, it is the Jade Rakshasa
Blood, you know, as long as the blood and hearts of a hundred thousand Jade Rakshasa, I can restore half of the strength I had at my peak..." Sarabhati was intoxicated in the bliss of being sacrificed, and the black blood on her body was crumbling.
The smoke gradually became solid.
Chen Ziyun also discovered this strange phenomenon. Although he was not sure what impact this phenomenon would have, he knew that no matter what the consequences were, it would not be a good thing. He yelled to embolden himself and tightened his grip.
The metal rod rushed up the jade steps and rushed towards Sarabhati on the throne!
"Unbeliever, I'll come back to deal with you later!" Sarabhati's voice was still gritting her teeth. But her body quickly turned into a burst of black smoke and disappeared in front of Chen Ziyun.
Chen Ziyun frowned. He didn't know what happened. But the inherited memory deep in his consciousness gave him the answer to all this.
Sacrifice!
Ye Ya and the others' ongoing action of transforming the Jade Rakshasa inadvertently formed a sacrifice! During the sacrifice process, the blood of the Jade Rakshasa was transformed into the power that Saravahati desperately needed, allowing Saravahāti to replenish it.
The emergency power gave it the strength to escape!
"Ye Ya!" Chen Ziyun roared angrily! Ye Ya is so abominable that she chose to transform those Jade Rakshasa at this time. Doesn't she know that this process will bring power to Sarabhati? Chen Ziyun absolutely
Don't believe it, this is an accident!
"Could it be that Ye Ya is the descendant of the guardian of Jade City?" Chen Ziyun, who calmed down, suddenly remembered what Ye Ya said before entering Jade City. Ye Ya entered Jade City for strength. And Sarabhati
The ultimate power system of Jade City. In Jade City, there is nothing more powerful than Sarabhati. Could it be that Ye Ya is trying to summon Sarabhati to wake her up and make Sarabhati her most powerful helper? But where is she?
With the confidence she had gained, could she control a being who claimed to be a god to serve her? Although Ye Ya acted crazy, she would never be so arrogant.
Chen Ziyun felt heavy and depressed.
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When enough Jade Rakshasa had their hearts ripped out by Ye Ya, the blood flowing from their bodies formed a shallow pool of blood under the altar. It looked shocking.
Xie Feng's face turned pale and his hands were trembling. Not only him, but the bald man also had the same phenomenon. It's not that the two of them are timid, but what happened was too strong and beyond the limits of what the two of them could bear.
The Jade Rakshasa, who was disemboweled on the altar, was thrown down from the altar and turned into a pool of bloody flesh like a melted candle, and then gradually rotted into purple-red blood.
These corpses were thrown at the location designated by Ye Ya. After a while, the place turned into a pool of blood.
The changes in the bodies of the Jade Rakshasa are not the most disgusting. What is most disgusting is the mutation that occurs in those Jade Rakshasa who have eaten the hearts of their companions.
Only then did Xie Feng realize that the Jade Rakshasa who ate his companions might not be able to transform back into a human being.