Vol 2 Chapter 28: Sha Jing (Part 2)

A patch of eagles came out from the outside, endlessly like a bell. The snow sculpture in the candle dragon lamp bounced happily, spread its wings and flapped, almost rushing out of the light of the candle dragon lamp, the sharp mouths outside immediately swarmed up, and the moths slammed into the light like a fire, banging everything. Was blocked back again. The Snow Sculpture was taken aback and rested a lot, but it still craned its neck and let out a loud eagle.
Immediately afterwards, there was a series of eagles crowing outside, seeming to be responding to it. After receiving a response, Xue Diao no longer had a flustered look in his eyes, and was much quieter, quietly looking at the helpless people outside.
Luo Qian sighed: This time he was betting on the treasure, he was right. A beast came to rescue the snow sculpture, so he wouldn't leave him alone, right? His only concern was whether the strength of the reinforcements was strong enough, the red tide spreading tens of thousands of miles, could it be resisted by human and animal power.
After waiting for another moment, suddenly a piece of white came in from outside. This piece of snow-white is particularly eye-catching in the crimson red tide. As soon as the white color comes in, a large number of liqueurs swarms over it. It's just that these whites are not as delicious as their previous "foods". In the whites, a cyan power grid is woven, and countless ridiculously smashed into the power grid, suddenly bursting out of blue smoke...
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In this confrontation, tens of thousands of sharp mouths fell and fell into the sea without whereabouts. With the influx of the first batch of white, followed by the second and third batches... countless snow sculptures swarmed in. Luo Qian began to worry that the snow sculptures would not have enough power to fight against such a wide range of red tides. , The snow sculpture group is not only extremely united, but also huge in number. From the current point of view, this group of snow sculptures, to say nothing, there are hundreds of thousands.
Hundreds of thousands of snow sculptures are connected together, and there is also a "white cloud" that is not much less powerful than the red tide. The snow sculptures rushing into the red tide are connected in a line and have pushed the red tide back hundreds of meters. In front of the group of snow sculptures, there is a power grid of mass spells. No matter how impacted by the red tide, it is difficult to break through this barrier. On the contrary, red tides continue to bury it.
The red tide is a big evil thing in the sea of ​​clouds. It inherits the evil spirit in the sea of ​​clouds. Once formed, it will surely take the lives of countless creatures in the sea. The blood-colored tornado that accompanies the red tide can out all the creatures in the sea that are not deep enough, so even this red tide is a huge threat to some powerful sea monsters, such as the ant snake king.
However, all things grow and restrain each other, and since there are such fierce births as red tides, there are creatures that inhibit the existence of snow sculptures. This snow sculpture is a spiritual creature in the sea of ​​clouds, with white feathers, not afraid of the chaotic wind of the five elements in the sea of ​​clouds, flying thousands of miles in the day, in groups. The lightning spell itself is the nemesis of the red tide. Thunder is the strongest thing between heaven and earth, but a natural nemesis with a fierce sullen energy.
Originally, the snow sculpture was unwilling to oppose the red tide. Today, a snow sculpture fell behind and was caught in the red tide by the tornado. The snow sculpture clan has a very heavy concept, and never abandons any partner. This time the red tide kicked the iron plate. The snow sculpture group immediately assembled, and hundreds of thousands of snow sculptures confronted the red tide. This magnificent scene, even in the sea of ​​clouds, uncommon.
Luo Qian was originally frightened. At this time, seeing the snow sculptures fighting steadily, he gradually felt relieved. It seemed that the snow sculptures were not "unorganized and undisciplined." He guessed that behind the group of snow sculptures, there must be a leader in command.
Amidst the red tide, Likou hit one after another, and they all came back down. Likou lost a lot, but the enemy was unscathed. Red Tide was obviously a little angry. All Likou seemed to have been ordered. They abandoned the snow sculptures, turned around, and gathered all the power in one place. The sharp mouths were densely packed together to form A fierce monster face. This is the true of the red tide.
The red tide is not a tangible thing, so there is only a god, not a body.
The red tide appeared, roaring at the snow sculpture group, no one knew what it was saying, in short, it could not escape the angry curse. The group of snow sculptures is unmoved and strictly guards its front line. The red tide was furious, and the ferocious demon head rushed up frantically, biting down fiercely, and a burst of lightning flashed. The red tide was not shallow, but it also broke through the defense line of the snow sculpture group. Just when the Red Wave was preparing to further expand the results of the battle, a soft white light rose from the chaotic snow sculpture group, and a thick cyan electric light, like a sharp sword, severely slashed on the head of the Red Wave.
A flash of lightning traveled all over the demon head of the red tide god. Unprepared, the retreated several hundred meters. Being hit hard by this, on the contrary, it aroused the fierceness of the red tide even more. It roared at the white light, opened its mouth and spouted a thick column of blood.
This is the filthy blood of the creatures that have just been swallowed by the red tide. It is the condensed turbidity of the filthy qi. The grievances of countless creatures before being swallowed are all condensed in this pillar of blood. For a spiritual object like the snow sculpture, it is like poison. . The Snow Sculpture King in the white light was also deeply afraid of this filthy thing, and cast a wall of lightning to block him. The turbid blood sprayed on the electric wall, and the turbid blood can also conduct electricity. A thick current followed the turbid blood and swept across the giant mouth of the demon head. Suddenly there was a scorched black near the mouth of the giant mouth, and countless sharp mouths fell. A big loophole appeared in the position of Jukou.
Although the Snow Sculpture King injured the enemy, he was also swept by the turbid blood, and suddenly a blue smoke rose from the white feathers, and the stench wafted away. The white light of the Snow Sculpture King has weakened a lot, and it is obvious that the damage is not light.
The Demon Head quickly regrouped and smiled strangely at the Snow Sculpture King. Not to be outdone, the Snow Sculpture King fluttered its wings, flying with hundreds of thousands of snow sculptures, and the sound of flapping its wings suppressed the Demon Head's laughter. The Akashio was suddenly launched. Dozens of thick tornadoes lifted the water column into the sky. The snow sculptures were caught off guard. Many snow sculptures were caught by the tornado and I don’t know where they were thrown. Many snow sculptures were hit by the water column, and they were all wet. Through the electricity on the power grid, they instantly smoked all over their bodies, and the white feathers were covered with blackness!
The Demon Head suddenly rushed out of laughter, and the Snow Sculpture King was in distress, desperately opening his mouth! A fist-sized cyan ball blurted out, and the original red tide didn't expect that the Snow Sculpture King would be so desperate, fighting the danger of being captured and releasing his hard-worked inner alchemy. The demon head was immediately hit by the inner alchemy. This was the most powerful and primitive attack method of the beasts. It was so powerful that even the Red Tide God could not stand it.
With a loud "bang", the cyan electric current ran wildly, and all the sharp mouths attached to the outside of the red tide were dissipated, revealing the blood-red flowing liquid inside, Luo Qian yelled: "Hands!" The Spring and Autumn Sword was already on standby. Luo Qian gave an order, and the Spring and Autumn Sword jumped out like a viper, and the last of the God Thunder was launched. Without the protection of the sharp mouth, the Red Tide God was extremely fragile, and a God Thunder commanded the devil's head. The blew off a forehead. Chun Qiu Sword still refused to give up, and circled in the sky again, preparing to "re-apply the old tricks". The Chi Tide God didn't know that this was just Luo Qian's bluff, and thought that the fierce thunder could be launched at will. In the front, the Snow Sculpture King’s inner alchemy gleamed with cyan lightning, and the red tide uttered a strange cry, and the sky full of red tide quickly gathered and condensed into a fist-sized red bead, swiftly rushing towards the southeast...
A loud eagle chirping, the group of snow sculptures that have defeated the red tide rejoiced, and the white snow sculptures danced in circles in the air-this is their dance. The Snow Sculpture King descended, and the holy white light around his body converged, and Luo Qian could see its true face clearly.
It turns out that the size of the king of snow sculptures is much smaller than ordinary snow sculptures, about the size of an ordinary eagle. The edge of a white feather is still covered with a faint golden light. It's just that on one side of the wing, there is a cloud of black energy, and it never goes away-that is its injured part contaminated by the blood in the red tide.
The Snow Sculpture King came straight to Luo Qian, and the snow sculpture beside Luo Qian bowed his head respectfully. The Snow Sculpture King patted its wings lightly. The snow sculpture seemed to have been ordered. Some reluctantly looked at Luo Qian and couldn't help nodding, as if thanking him, then spread its wings and flew into the snow sculpture group.
The Snow Sculpture King gently rang Luo Qian and nodded. Luo Qian could understand the meaning of this psychic thing, and he thanked his followers for saving it. Luo Qian smiled: "You are welcome." Luo Qian released the candle dragon boat and asked it to fall down. As soon as the Snow Sculpture King’s claws were loosened, a palm-sized red transparent crystal fell on the boat. The Snow Sculpture King screamed and pushed the crystal to Luo Qian with his claws.
Luo Qian took a closer look and suddenly realized: "This is the gap where I used the Thunder God Thunder to injure the Red Tide God?" The Snow Sculpture King nodded again and again~EbookFREE.me~ and pushed the crystal towards Luo Qian again. Just a pair of eagle eyes, quite a bit sad. Luo Qian is a businessman who is good at observing words and colors, how can he not see this? The thought in his mind turned, people said that fairy beasts are psychic, if I show good things first and be kind to it, it will repay me a hundredfold—whether it is the legend of the fairy world or the mythical story of the human world, it is said of.
"Haha..." Luo Qian smiled, and generously pushed the red evil crystal back to the Snow Sculpture King: "You don't have to be polite, Brother Diao, even if I give you this thing."
Although the Snow Sculpture King is a beast, he has a gentleman's style. Luo Qian doesn't know the existence of this evil crystal. If the Snow Sculpture King hides it, he can swallow this treasure. It's just that, as a king, he refuses to be a villain, so even though Sha Jing is useful to him, he still has to return it to Luo Qian.

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