The remnant soul of the Blood Ancestor said tremblingly: "I threw her into the sea of blood. I thought that as before, there would be an extra sea monster in the sea of blood. However, shortly after the sacrifice, the statue of the Fallen Angel became larger... The statue of the Fallen Angel I got before was only the size of a palm. After the sacrifice of Chuntao, the statue of the Fallen Angel continued to grow bigger. You see, she has now become such a huge statue, and I feel that the Blood Queen is about to recover. I am inspired by stronger and stronger, and the Queen is about to wake up..."
Even though he became a remnant soul, and under the control of Long Xiaoshan, the Blood Ancestor seemed to be full of fanaticism and his tone became more and more excited.
Long Xiaoshan's eyes were extremely cold.
His heart was also cold.
In the current situation, it is a problem whether Chuntao still exists or not.
The anger in Long Xiaoshan's heart can be imagined.
But the more this happens, the more he wants to calm down. Long Xiaoshan floated in front of the statue of the Blood Queen and looked at the lifelike statue. If he didn't say it, it would be almost the same as a real person.
Blood lights flowed above, as if they had life. Long Xiaoshan stared at the eyes of the Blood Queen, and powerful divine thoughts swept over.
Buzz!
The Blood Queen's eyes suddenly lit up, and Long Xiaoshan felt an extremely powerful force again to remove his soul from his body and enter chaos.
Previously, Long Xiaoshan's clone was controlled by this spiritual consciousness. Now that Long Xiaoshan's true body is coming, it will not be so easy for this spiritual consciousness to control Long Xiaoshan again.
The divine wheel in Long Xiaoshan's body was instinctively circulating, and the huge divine thoughts were about to rush over and interrupt the control.
But the next moment, Long Xiaoshan stopped moving.
He did not resist and let this spiritual sense take away his soul. He wanted to see what this blood queen actually existed?
red!
Blood red!
Endless crimson!
Long Xiaoshan's divine thoughts seemed to be covered with endless red. It floated and countless light spots appeared around it. These light spots seemed to be the divine consciousness that was like him, and all became part of this blood-red world.
They floated forward, and finally Long Xiaoshan saw a woman in the center of the blood-red world, tied to a huge golden cross.
These light spots floated towards the woman and all entered its body.
The woman closed her eyes tightly, naked, her hands were nailed to both ends of the cross. Is there a shocking cross scar on her back? Like two centipedes, the milky white sacred fire burning on the cross, constantly burning the woman's body, causing her to twitch from time to time, as if she was suffering extremely severe pain...
Although she did not open her eyes, Long Xiaoshan's heart was already trembling violently.
Spring peach!
Who is this appearance and this body?
He rushed forward and shouted, "Chuntao."
The woman did not respond.
Long Xiaoshan raised his hand and wanted to touch her, but just when he touched the other person's body, a light golden flame rushed down the other person's body, and Long Xiaoshan's soul hurt.
He suddenly retracted his hand, the flames on it were still burning, and the pain was extremely painful.
"What a terrible flame."
Long Xiaoshan felt the vast power of holy light as vast as the ocean. This flame was definitely from the Light God Clan. Long Xiaoshan swallowed the Angels and naturally knew the root of this flame. However, compared with the Angels, the flame was much stronger.
He felt a sharp pain in his soul just when he touched a little.
What would it feel like for a woman who was crucified to burn day and night?
Long Xiaoshan's heart twitched.
The face that was almost the same as Chuntao made his heart feel as if it was cut by a sword, heartbroken.
Regardless of whether this woman was Chuntao or not, he had to pull her off the cross. Long Xiaoshan gathered his divine power and punched the cross with one punch. Bang!
The flames burst on the cross.
Long Xiaoshan's arm was immediately ignited, and his fist burned a big hole.
However, he is not like the blood clan, and is completely restrained. He has understood the law of light and even used the magic power of light. Long Xiaoshan's ability to withstand the holy flames is much stronger than the blood clan.
The divine wheel shines brightly, and the dragon hill is golden all over, turning into a god, constantly attacking the cross.
Bang! Bang! Crack! Crack!
After repeated attacks, Long Xiaoshan's divine body was corroded by the holy fire, burning out big holes. The severe pain of the soul being burned was even more unbearable, but Long Xiaoshan never said a word.
Compared with the pain that Chuntao endured, this is just a drizzle.
He hated himself in his heart and did not protect them.
The severe pain that the flames brought to him was not as strong as the pain he had suffered in his heart at this moment.
That intense pain could actually relieve him a little bit of inner pain.
Long Xiaoshan attacked desperately, with strong guilt and anger. His divine power was like an erupting volcano, raging storm, and continued to attack.
Click!
The golden cross finally cracked a gap.
At this time, Long Xiaoshan's divine power was consumed too much, and his divine body was even more traumatized. However, after seeing the crack, Long Xiaoshan was energetic and more divine power seemed to surge out of his body. He roared, condensed all his divine power, and smashed it hard towards the crack of the cross.
boom!
The cross finally collapsed and the milky white light began to scatter.
The cross is also constructed by special light power, not a real thing, so after it collapses, it disintegrates and disappears. The woman nailed to the cross also falls down, and Long Xiaoshan goes up and hooks her.
The woman's blood-red hair drooped down, and her head drooped on Long Xiaoshan's arm.
Long Xiaoshan shook her head gently.
"Chuntao, Chuntao, wake up."
"Chuntao!"
Under the constant call of Long Xiaoshan, the woman's eyelids finally trembled slightly, and then opened it. At that moment, her eyes met and time seemed to stop.
The eyes of the two people were entangled, as if there were thousands of words and endless lovesickness.
She was about to speak.
Suddenly the next second, the voice turned into a sharp roar, the woman's eyes became extremely cold, and one hand turned into a sharp knife, easily piercing Long Xiaoshan's chest.
If Long Xiaoshan was not a divine body now, his heart had been captured.
Bang!
A strong light exploded between the two, and Long Xiaoshan rolled out.
Feeling an extremely strong danger, Long Xiaoshan's consciousness broke away from the blood-red world and returned to reality. He looked up and saw that the entire blood-red statue was blooming with a strong red light.
At the same time, the infinite sea of blood and the vast blood source power were drawn over and rushed towards the statue.
Click!
The surface of the statue continued to crack like glass, and the entire shell of the statue collapsed, bang!
Pairs of huge blood-red wings spread out.
At this time, Long Xiaoshan discovered that the wings of the goddess statue were not one pair, but four pairs and eight wings...