Chapter 1725: Million more over who will die next

Chapter 1725 Who will die next
The unprecedentedly magnificent columnar golden spiritual light source is continuously injected into the dark sky, piercing through the barrier of Dragon Valley, and the dragon-patterned furnace lid of the god-creating cauldron is slowly opened, wearing a purple-gold crown, with white smoke like a cloud of fairy air. The ancestor of the Earth Immortal, who was holding the golden whisk in his bones, stood up suddenly, but there was no joy on his face, instead there was a very solemn silence.
He stretched out his hand suddenly, and chanted silently, a one-meter-high golden pagoda floated out of the of creation and fell into Zhen Yuanzi's palm.
Gong Siyu's face was happy, and he held Linggu's little hand tightly, and asked Ling's sideways to ask, "Is it a success? Then a tower? Can you deal with the monsters that Queen Mother Xi said before? What is stronger? Nineteen basilisks and willows, a banshee with thousands of eyes?"
But after asking, Gong Siyu found that Lingyu's face was wrong.
Her little hands were shaking slightly and her eyes were extremely heavy.
The Dragon King was just like Gong Siyu. He thought he had succeeded. He laughed and asked the Dongwang and Akamatsuko beside him, "Is it all right? Is it possible to go out to fight? No need to be a special turtle anymore. , Shrinking in the Dragon Valley can only be angry but not vented?"
However, the Dragon King also discovered that the four old friends who were found by the spirits and asked to return to Dragon Valley to be reinforcements, that is, the ancient ancestors of the God Realm, all stared at the golden light with an extremely heavy and gloomy look. Quinta.
Suddenly, Queen Mother West spoke and said quietly: "It's done, the creator can refine everything in the world... Although this tower is somewhat different from the real Haotian Tower, it uses the Earth Zangzhu and Taixuzhu as the tower spirit, but Same but little difference."
"Then why are you all looking unhappy?"
The Dragon King looked around and found that the dragons of his dragon clan were all attracted by the golden light, and the dragons spread their wings and shouted and cheered. Feng Jinxuan, Aluo, the evil spirit beast, and Bai Wuyou and others were also exposed. Happy and confused.
Only those people from the Protoss can't laugh.
This is the case with Queen Mother West, the case with King Fusang, the case with Chisongzi and Zhenyuanzi.
The same goes for Mo Kun, the of forging.
Even the spirits, Jiang Ziwen, the demon, the disaster, the lonely death, and the souls are like this.
These people are all protoss. Jiang Ziwen used to be. Even though he went to the underworld, the blood in his bones could not be changed. Although the celestial demon was the eldest son of the Dragon King and grew up in the protoss since he was a child, he can also be regarded as a half protoss.
"What's wrong with each of you?" The Dragon King became more and more confused, "It's as if a disaster is about to die!"
"Because it's still the last step!"
Lingcui didn't know what was going on either, the moisture in her beautiful eyes instantly filled with tears, she took a deep breath and said out loud.
"What is the last step?"
Feng Jinxuan was puzzled, and looked at Linggui indifferently and gracefully, not understanding why Linggui suddenly...
"The Haotian Devil Tower can bring down all demons and evil ways, and if necessary, immortals can also descend, but this is a new tower smelted by the creation cauldron. It is still the last step to activate it..." Lingyu's lips trembled , She seemed to know something, and she didn't have the courage to say it. Moreover, her eyes stopped briefly on all the people from the Protoss, the fear in her eyes was too obvious, "This last step is..." Close her eyes, Ling Yu After taking a deep breath, all that should be said must be said, "Soul Sacrifice."
The Dragon King suddenly raised his arms, clenched his fists, and motioned to the surrounding giant dragons hovering in the cliffs and sky to stop the dragons.
Suddenly, the entire Dragon Valley was silent.
The dark sky is dull and oppressive, and the clouds are persistent, covering the sky, and everyone looks at the spirit.
"Sacrifice someone? Sacrifice this tower to open it?"
The literal meaning of Sheng Soul God Offering couldn't be more obvious.
Miyajiyu is so witty, how can it be impossible to guess?
When he said this, everyone was horrified and didn't know what to say.
But at this time, I listened to the horrifying voice of the Queen Mother of the West. The voice of the female emperor was cold and misty. "It is not a sacrifice, but a sacrifice of a god. This ancient artifact is so cruel. If you want to activate it, you must Sacrifice the body and soul of a race, and pay a painful price to be able to exert the greatest power of the Haotian Tower..."
It's like a locked door, filled with gold and silver treasures, and if you want to open the door, you must use a key. The key to open the Haotian Tower is a sacrifice to the gods.
If not counted as a demon, there are many protoss in Dragon Valley.
The four great ancestors, as the emperor’s daughter, the of trickery, the youngest son of the emperor, Lingshang, the former of war Jiang Ziwen, the of disaster, the of death, the of death, the of forging Mo Kun...
Everyone gathers together for one belief-to destroy the emperor, and is trapped in the void.
"The things of the Protoss are so unreasonable. If you want to get it and use it, you must first experience the loss of sacrifice..."
The Eastern Prince looked up to the sky in sorrow and sighed deeply.
"You are not allowed to go!"
Gong Siyu subconsciously grasped Lingyu's little hand, his sword eyebrows were frowning, and his phoenix eyes were full of warnings and fears. Lingyu had already died once, and he absolutely could not bear the pain of losing the second time again, and, He understood that if Lingkui really sacrificed the Haotian Tower, he would really not be able to return...
She still has his child in her belly, she must not.
Lingki lowered his head, did not speak, and looked sad.
All the protoss in Longgu have an inseparable relationship with her, no matter which one dies, it is cruel to her.
"Have you heard! You are not allowed to go! No matter how much you do!"
"Then just watch others die?"
If one must die, who will go?
"It must be the Protoss? It can't be anything else? For example, hundreds of thousands of Asura monsters? Or more? Or...what else?" The words of the Dragon King immediately alleviated the heavy atmosphere in Dragon Valley.
Everyone showed helpless and speechless wry smiles.
"No, it must be a Protoss, oh yes, it must be a Protoss conceived from heaven and earth, not an heir of the Protoss, so you two, it doesn't count." When Queen Mother West became indifferent, her whole body was full of waves. The luxurious queen temperament makes one dare not look directly.
Pointing to the two Qingyao Ji born Lingyu and Lingshang, Queen Mother Xi reminded.
And the Protoss was not a sloppy, indecisive race. The Queen Mother of the West was like a female emperor, and she took the initiative to stand up, "Let’s draw lots, I’m also your ancestors, count the four of us together, whoever we draw will go! This is the fairest thing. , And when drawing lots, you must self-style your spiritual power, no perspective is allowed, and the lottery will be prepared by the dragon mother. Is it meaningful for you?"
"no."
The tall and mighty, ruthless Jiang Ziwen was the first to stand up, proud and domineering, not afraid of life and death.
"But ancestors, before the draw, Ziwen still needs help for one thing, that is, between me and Lingshang, we have a contract with the seal of Hades, and we will live and die together. Can you help me break this contract, and I will die. , Can't hold him with me..."
(End of this chapter)