Chapter 2162: The seventh floor of the temple: above the altar

Ruola ejects huge energy from the heart, forming a spherical shield that will cover it from Saint Ice to Bing Xie Xie. At this time Bing Xie Xie feels that the vitality in her body has been greatly enhanced. The magic, blood, and all the functions of the body had a special resonance. He didn't know that the potential of being a Sudmit Moran Sakya clan was constantly being stimulated.
Compared to Bing Zhixie’s blank surprise, Saint Ice knew better in his heart that his power in the tears of Apache broke out, the power of the demon was fully awakened, and the action of releasing magic appeared simultaneously on the two of them: "Morland Chuangshi·Thousands of Broken Ice Desolation~!"
The small ice lattices that grow densely like cells are fluffy like popcorn in a hot pot. They form a huge buffer layer, which attenuates the pressure of the gods and destroys layer by layer, and stalemates in destruction and rebirth.
After the huge destruction, the surroundings became calm, the light dimmed instantly, and the power in Ruola's body was still unleashed, and the white feathers floating in the air fell down, falling on the shoulders of the ice child, and falling on Saint Ice's body. , Falling on other people, little by little to bridge the damage on the body.
Bing Zhixie was surprised and surprised. This time he clearly felt that his spirit and the magic power released by Ruola highly overlapped. It was a kind of spiritual resonance. This resonance made every cell in his body full of vitality. . Different from the time at the Tomb of the King of Heroes, Ruola was in a longer state this time. With that light blond hair, charming face, and gently closed red lips, everything in her body moved his heartstrings.
At the moment when she opened her eyes, there was light in the void. Although she did not know where the light source came from, it might come from her own emission. In the area around her, everything became detailed and bright. Saint Ice waved at Ruola, and shot out a strange magic light array with one hand. The magic light flying from the light array hit Ruola, only to hear her hum, the light on her body. As the dimming continues, people also fall from a coma.
"What are you doing?" Bing Zhixie flew down to catch her.
Saint Ise hadn't spoken yet, and deep in the blood sand above his head, a misty voice came: "You will never kill me. There are secrets here that you never know. I will appear again soon, very soon. It will appear again soon, because the god-eternal life!"
Saint Ise said: "Don't talk nonsense, don't forget the purpose of your coming here, the time window for going out is running out." After speaking, his figure moved and flew towards the sacred platform that was already very far away. In the sand in the distance, a dragon ming was heard from far away.
At this time, several people who were in a coma nearby were all awakened, and their wounds were healed, but they were still very serious, but the painful feeling was much less. Alice was still in the deep shock and did not recover, but when Pan faded away from the holy angel's shell, vomiting the bruises on her chest, she said to Bing Zhixie uncomfortably, "You are really a good master, save the beauty at the critical moment. went."
Bing Zhixie glanced at Ruola in his arms, he didn't know how to explain it himself. At the most critical moment, Xin inexplicably guided him to fly towards Ruola. This feeling has been there since the first time he saw Ruola, but it became so strong at the moment that he lost control. He smiled awkwardly: "Fortunately, it's all right."
"I don't think this'all' includes me." Venedin almost fell to his knees when he jumped from the guardian. He raised his head and glanced at the sky, and said to himself: "Damn it, it was still preempted by others."
On the floating island below, sparsely a few people came here, and many of them were missing. Bing Zhixie didn't care about these. For him, those people had nothing to do with him. When greed defeated reason and came in to get the treasure, he should understand the price to be paid. But he was a little concerned about Haifeng, he must have been a friend of the same mercenary group.
The wind was gone, Bing Zhixie looked around for a while and didn't see it. He was worried that the body of the elements would be washed away by the wind in the impact, which would be a very terrible thing.
"He thought maybe he fell deep below, and if he is still alive, he should be able to find it by himself." Bing Zhixie thought so.
On the altar, Saint Ice took out the handkerchief, wiped the blood from his body, and walked towards the throne with four long monster statues coiled around. This sacred platform was almost undamaged in the many shocks just now, so St. Yis had to sigh: "It is worthy of the hands of an expert, although it was not directly hit, but it can still be preserved intact. By The sacred platform built by a heart stone of the Lord of Sand is indeed indestructible."
On the wide throne, there was a golden stone box on the inside of the armrest on the left. Saint Ice stepped forward and gently pushed aside the stone box. The blood sand in front of him immediately began to converge on the altar. Hundreds of billions of gravel shrouded the sky above the altar.
Saint Ice raised his head and glanced: "...cough cough...Do you want to stop me from moving it?" He looked down into the box, where there was a golden and blue horn that was curved like a horn. He stretched out his hand and held it on the horn. The blood on the top of the head rustled immediately, and suddenly many purple-black spikes grew on the ground of the altar. Saint Ice looked around coldly: "Oh, as a stone dug from the heart of the Lord of Sand, even if you die, do you still have the instinct to protect yourself?"
He picked up the horn, and when the tide-like black thorns stab him in the direction of 480, the sound of the horn sounded. The black thorns stopped and receded like a tide. The blood and sand in the sky dispersed and returned to discrete normal status.
Saint Ice looked at the small golden horn in his palm and smiled a little: "With this thing, the Lord of Sand waiting for recovery outside the Creation Island will always obey the command of the king, and the great cause of creation will go further!" At that time, a cloud of golden light suddenly appeared behind him. He didn't look back, and said in a peaceful voice: "Your strength has increased."
"It's not an enhancement, it's a restoration." The light general appeared on the sacred platform, looking at the back of the holy emperor, and said, "Gronus will not die. If you can't kill him by such a method, he will soon reappear. You think it's faster."
"So what?" Saint Ice said: "If I can defeat him once, I can defeat him a second time. What's more, I only need to take away the things here, will he appear again and have anything to do with me? What about the relationship?"
The light military commander said: "You are here to collect treasures, but the real greatest treasure here is not on this seat. The Sand God's horn can only be regarded as one of the most precious at best."
"Oh, what do you say is the greatest treasure?"
"Hercules' Dinghai Shenzhu!"
Saint Ice suddenly turned around and said: "The pillar that once supported the city of the sea from being submerged by the sea! That thing is here!?"
The Commander of Light nodded and said: "It's on the seventh floor of this temple-Yuange!"
"Where is that?"
"That is the meaning of the existence of this sand temple, and the real cause of the disappearance of the city of the sea and the disappearance of the city of wind!"
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