The remnant soul of the Blood Ancestor trembled and said: "I threw her into the sea of blood. I thought it would be the same as before, and there would be another sea monster coming out of the sea of blood. However, shortly after the sacrifice, the statue of the fallen angel changed.
Big... The fallen angel statue I got before was only Ba
The size of a palm, just after sacrificing the spring peach, the statue of the fallen angel continued to grow bigger. You can see that she has now become such a huge statue, and I feel that the Blood Queen is about to revive, and I am being inspired more and more.
Qiang, the queen is about to wake up..."
Even though he had become a remnant soul and was under the control of Long Xiaoshan, Blood Ancestor still seemed to be full of fanaticism and his tone became more and more excited.
Long Xiaoshan's eyes were extremely cold.
His heart also felt cold.
In today's situation, whether Chuntao still exists or not is a question.
One can imagine the rage in Long Xiaoshan's heart.
But the more times like this, the more he had to calm down. Long Xiaoshan floated to the statue of the Blood Queen and looked at the lifelike statue. If nothing else, it was almost the same as a real person.
The blood light flowed above it, as if it was alive. Long Xiaoshan stared at the Blood Queen's eyes, and powerful spiritual thoughts swept over.
Buzz!
The Blood Queen's eyes suddenly lit up, and Long Xiaoshan once again felt an extremely powerful force trying to separate his soul from his body and enter chaos.
Long Xiaoshan's clone was previously controlled by this divine consciousness. Now that Long Xiaoshan's true body has come, it will not be so easy for this divine consciousness to control Long Xiaoshan again.
The divine wheel in Long Xiaoshan's body started to move instinctively, and the huge divine thoughts were about to attack and interrupt the control.
But the next moment, Long Xiaoshan stopped moving.
He did not resist and allowed this divine consciousness to take his soul away. He wanted to see what kind of existence this Blood Queen was?
red!
Blood red!
Endless crimson!
Long Xiaoshan's spiritual consciousness seemed to be covered in endless red. It floated, and countless light spots appeared around it. These light spots seemed to be the same spiritual consciousness as him, and they 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, a woman tied to a huge golden cross.
These light spots floated towards the woman and all entered her body.
The woman closed her eyes tightly and was completely naked. Her hands were nailed to both ends of the cross. On her back, was there a shocking cross scar, like two centipedes? The cross was burning with milky-white holy fire, constantly
It burned 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 and soul were already trembling violently.
Spring peach!
With this appearance and this body, who is it if it’s not Chuntao?
He rushed forward and shouted: "Chuntao."
The woman didn't respond.
Long Xiaoshan raised his hand and wanted to touch her, but as soon as he touched her body, a pale golden flame surged down her body, causing Long Xiaoshan's soul to feel severe pain.
He suddenly retracted his hand, the flames on it were still burning, and the pain was excruciating.
"What a terrible flame."
Long Xiaoshan felt the vast power of holy light as vast as the ocean. This flame definitely came from the God of Light. Long Xiaoshan had swallowed an archangel, so he naturally knew the origin of this flame. However, compared to the archangel, the intensity of this flame was unknown.
How many.
He just touched a little bit and felt a sharp pain in his soul.
What would it feel like for a woman who was crucified and burned day and night?
Long Xiaoshan's heart twitched.
That face, which was almost the same as Chuntao, made his heart feel as if a sword had been cut through it, causing him heartache.
Regardless of whether the woman was Chuntao or not, he had to get her off the cross. Long Xiaoshan gathered his divine power and punched the cross, bang!
Flames exploded on the cross.
Long Xiaoshan's arm was immediately on fire, and a big hole was burned out of his fist.
However, he is not completely restrained by the divine power of light like the Vampires. He has understood the law of light himself and can even use the divine power of light. Long Xiaoshan's ability to withstand the holy flame is much stronger than that of the Vampires.
The divine wheel bursts with light, and Longshan is golden, turning into a god, constantly attacking the cross.
Bang! Bang! Click! Click!
Attack after attack, Long Xiaoshan's divine body was corroded by the holy fire, burning out big holes. The severe pain of his soul being burned was even more unbearable, but Long Xiaoshan never said a word.
Compared with the pain Chuntao endured, this was just drizzle.
He hated himself in his heart for not protecting them.
The severe pain caused by the flames was not as intense as the pain he was feeling in his heart at this moment.
That kind of intense pain could actually alleviate his inner pain a little.
Long Xiaoshan attacked desperately, with strong guilt and anger. His divine power was like an erupting volcano and a raging storm, attacking continuously.
Click!
The golden cross finally cracked a gap.
At this time, Long Xiaoshan's divine power had also been consumed too much, and his divine body was riddled with holes. However, after seeing the cracks, Long Xiaoshan's spirit perked up, and more divine power seemed to surge out of his body. He roared and condensed it.
All the divine power was thrown towards the crack of the cross.
boom!
The cross finally broke apart, and the milky white light began to scatter.
The cross is also a special structure of light power, not a real object, so after it broke, it collapsed and disappeared. The woman nailed to the cross also fell down, and Long Xiaoshan went up to catch her.
The woman's blood-red hair fell down, her head hanging on Long Xiaoshan's arm.
Long Xiaoshan shook her head gently.
"Chuntao, Chuntao, wake up."
"Chuntao!"
Under Long Xiaoshan's constant calling, the woman's eyelids finally trembled slightly, and then she opened them. At that moment, their eyes met, and time seemed to have stopped.
The eyes of the two people were intertwined, 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 is not a god now, his heart has been taken away.
Bang!
A strong light exploded between the two, and Long Xiaoshan rolled out.
Feeling the extremely strong danger, Long Xiaoshan's consciousness left the blood-red world and returned to reality. He raised his eyes and saw that the entire blood-red statue was blooming with a strong red light.
At the same time, the infinite blood sea and the power of the vast blood source were drawn over and poured towards the statue in an endless stream.
Click!
The surface of the statue continued to crack like glass, and the entire shell of the statue collapsed, bang!
A pair 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, eight wings...
