Chapter 1526: In the name of Peren's Shield!
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My Little Country
- Qing Shan Xiao Bai
- 1081 characters
- 2021-01-30 09:12:15
"Mom, look!"
"Mosca Palace is glowing!"
In the residential area far away from the Mosca Palace, a child opened the curtain curiously and looked at the Mosca Palace that was struck by lightning through the window glass.
And the first time I saw this magnificent and charming palace glowed softly.
This light is still very conspicuous under the reflection of thunder and lightning in the dark.
And let those who watch this light invariably feel a trace of warmth surrounding their hearts.
People do not know that this is the credit for Xiao Yu's witchcraft.
They only knew that Mosca Palace lived in the blood descendants of the Slavic guardian Peron, the brave and future guardian.
With this slight warmth.
These people thought that this was a member of their own life as a resident of this land, and it resonated with ancient gods.
Otherwise, how could it feel that the light brought them so close?
"Sir Rosmir, what can you say on TV?"
"The heir to the blood of Peron."
"Our Slavic god!"
Hearing the parents' inquiry, a child repeated the Internet message and emphasized the key points:
This is the extraordinary of their local!
boom!
The light of the Mosca Palace appeared, but the frequency of the Thunder became more and more frequent.
Under the thunder, the soft light becomes more tenacious and unique.
And in the Mosca palace.
Everyone around Roskilde saw Roskilde, who had been irradiated by the light and became extremely dazzling, and there was a burst of black gas, circling around him quickly.
With the sound, there were more infiltrating whispers wandering in the palace:
"There has never been a Slavic guardian god, and the stupid Peron has long been annihilated!"
"Children of Peyron!"
"Give up, you are just a mortal who has inherited a little blood power!"
"Just your blood power!"
"Hehehehe, you who awakened Peren's Shield will also be annihilated at the same time!"
Hearing the evil words that permeated people, the people around them got goose bumps.
Roskimiel’s eldest son opened his mouth wide, his eyes wide, and looked at his father with great anxiety:
"My father will die? No, no, how could it be, awakening Peren's Shield...how could I have to sacrifice my father!"
The eldest son Varojimir had just shouted here, and suddenly stopped, his voice dumb.
Suddenly, there appeared to be a forgotten scene in his dream.
That was the whisper of the successful dragon ancestor who looked back at them:
The greatest power of human souls is called:
Self sacrifice!
"No, no, how could this be?"
Varojimir's gaffe fell in the eyes of those around him.
Suddenly, these people have speculated that the possibility of awakening Peren's shield, Roskilde, would die, is probably true!
They looked at Roskilde's gaze and became more complicated.
"Sacrifice yourself?"
Through remote monitors, Mosca investigating officials whispered in the conference room of the major power investigation departments witnessing this process.
Beside, several religious professionals looked at each other and nodded together:
"Self-sacrifice, so that the sublimation of the soul to meet certain ceremonial requirements, is indeed a point that is emphasized in many mythological systems."
"If the shield of Peyron really shows that...then it is important to rely on self-sacrifice to wake up."
"That Roskimier could choose to sacrifice himself so frankly, it seems that we all misunderstood him."
"Yeah, the results of those psychopsychological experts seem to be burned as waste paper."
"You can't blame them either. After all, the psychology of transcendence is just beginning now, and even a primitive model has not been established."
When these people were moved by Roskilde's self-sacrifice.
I don't know.
Roskilde glowing in the Mosca Palace Convention Hall.
At this moment, in fact, I was already in a panic.
Like his eldest son, he was mentioned by the language of evil, and he suddenly remembered the information he had forgotten in his dream, and knew that he had to sacrifice himself.
Roskimir didn't want to die.
He is just a mental patient who wants to get the attention of everyone, but he does not want to be a great hero who is remembered!
Oh, ancestor Pelen, I suddenly urinate, can I interrupt the ceremony?
Unfortunately, at this time, Roskilde had lost the ability to speak and act, his eyes closed, his face spread holy, his arms glowing.
No matter how the heart collapses, it can't be shown to attract the attention of the people around, so that the people collapse.
He was only able to shed tears in his heart, bearing the admiration and admiration of everyone, and constantly entangled.
suddenly.
The language of evil adds to the tone:
"If you want to be extraordinary, there is no need to sacrifice yourself!"
"Don't be deceived, once you lose your soul, you will have nothing!"
"Think about it, your ancestor, that ridiculous Peron, after his sacrifice, the descendants are so desolate that only you are left!"
"What is the point of saving oneself by self-sacrifice!"
"It's better to be with us, Mo Tian is ruthless and selfless, and there will be rewards if you pay."
"With your blood and obedience to the devil, you can instantly become extraordinary!"
The temptation of the evil language continues to increase.
So that the concentration around the four weeks is not enough, I almost want to ask, can I also rely on that magic sky to become extraordinary.
"Damn, damn, damn, damn!"
Black gas speeded up the movement around Roskilde.
It's just that they are tempted.
Roskimier seems to have set his mind to follow the ancestors' self-sacrifice to awaken the artifact.
The evil voice in the black air became uneasy and began to growl.
Several gates of the Mosca Palace seemed to be knocked by heavy objects, and banged loudly.
In the palace, the temperature dropped sharply, so that this cool day, but had to turn on the heating equipment.
Ao!
Over the Mosca Palace.
Thick clouds appeared in the thunder, and two incredible black dragon heads emerged.
Although the body is still hidden in the dark clouds, it can't be seen.
It was just the translucent light and shadows of the two dragon heads that appeared in the thunder.
Already at that moment~EbookFREE.me~ cried the little children curiously looking at Mosca Palace.
The adults were also inexplicably panicked, quickly pulled the curtains, and curled up with the child on the bed, silently praying for the Peron.
After Xiao Yu magnified the double-headed black dragon illusion hundreds of times, he added several deterrent spells. With the help of sound and light effects such as thunder and light, he shocked many people as soon as he appeared.
Xiao Yu felt that time was almost up.
A move in my heart.
Roskimiel opened his eyes violently, looking at the sky, his body burst into flames!
boom!
Mosca Palace's ray of light suddenly greeted thousands of thunders!
A voice, with this as the center, rolled towards the whole city of Mosca.
"In the name of Peren's Shield!"
"Guard this world!"