Chapter XVII. Punishment
"What am I going to do?"
Long Weiyi looked at the aura spiral in front of him that was getting bigger and bigger, and suddenly smiled slightly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Don't you understand? A-Qing, I want to atone for my sins. ā
She looked at He Qing, who was very bored and puzzled by the sentence "atonement" in Zhihai, and then said: "Since the Dragon Twenty-Seven, there has been no Dragon God Guardian in the world. I am her, she is me, and naturally her sins are also mine. ā
What the?
He Qing's eyes widened - how could this be?
"Could it be that you didn't die in that war, and your soul has remained to this day? But if you want to atone for your sins, why bother to change your name?"
No matter how much she thought about it, she couldn't solve the puzzle.
"The name ......"
Long Weiyi muttered, "I don't know either. All I know is that the name automatically popped into my mind the first time I saw you. I always thought that this was God's forgiveness for me, and that everything new would start anew. But just this morning, I finally understood what it meant. ā
"The Dragon God Guardian starts with the Dragon Guard, and naturally it will end from the Dragon Guard. I already understand the meaning of the dragon, and from now on, there will be no dragon god guardians in this world. ā
"This is unforgiveness for the betrayer. Forever and forever reminds me how to completely cut off this thousand-year-old Xuanmen lineage. ā
She stretched out her white hands, trembling slightly in the cold wind, and the snowflakes floated melodiously in the sky, small and exquisite, delicate and lovely. With a slight chill, it melted in her palm.
"Look how clean and flawless these hands must be. But Ah Qing, if my body is still there, your spiritual pupils will definitely be able to clearly see that there are one grudge after another entwined on it, as well as karma and debts that cannot be erased for thousands of lifetimes. ā
Long Weiyi's expression was extremely sad, the longer she stood in the cold wind, the paler her lips became, although He Qing's body already had spiritual power to protect her body, but she only then realized that since Long Weiyi controlled her body, she couldn't even avoid the snowflakes that slowly fell between heaven and earth.
The protective spiritual power that automatically emanated from the body seemed to have long since lost its effect.
She was trapped in her sea of consciousness and couldn't move, so naturally she couldn't feel the temperature around her. Therefore, it was only at this time that she realized that the back of Long Weiyi's hand had been frozen white.
"But, it's my body, isn't it?"
She looked at Long Weiyi in bewilderment.
"Why is this happening? Your spiritual power is so powerful, you can't even use your spiritual power shield. ā
"It's punishment. ā
Long Weiyi smiled bitterly.
"After that bloody battle, everyone present, including Changchun Dao and Qi Lingzi, all lost their lives. It's just that as the culprits, those two people still have corpses, and the other people who were deceived into coming over as accomplices, all their essence, blood and soul were used as sacrificial materials, and when the dragon god broke free from the trap of this blood sacrifice array, he had already been swept away by a huge spiritual power wave, and they all turned into ashes, without a trace of existence. ā
"Except for me. ā
"At that time, when I first woke up, I was full of guilt and anxiety, pain and remorse. But at the same time, there was also a hint of relief and surprise in my heart. After all, I found that of all the people present, only my soul was intact. ā
"What a naivety!"
"I thought it was the dragon god's forgiveness for me, but in fact I was wrong, it was punishment. ā
"It sounds incredible that my soul was not damaged in the slightest in such a war. Qi Lingzi and Changchun Dao people were right next to me, and the spiritual power shields around them were also guarding my body. After all, as long as the formation doesn't stop for a day, they still have the ability to absorb the blood that has long dried up in my body. ā
"But for some reason, my soul doesn't last long. After a while, I realized that it was time for me to be reincarnated. ā
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In the blood cloud rolling in mid-air, something kept rushing left and right, trying to find an exit from there and rush out.
And yet it was all in vain.
Unfamiliar faces were constantly rolling in the blood clouds.
Covered in blood, their faces hideous and terrifying, they fought and gnawed forward without any senses, intending to tear off a mass of flesh from this unknown behemoth.
The souls of two hundred and seventy people, the flesh and blood bodies of two hundred and seventy people, bloody and tyrannical.
They were drained of the essence blood of their whole bodies by the incomparably evil blood sacrifice array, and their souls were scattered, and their bones were gone. The only thing left in this world is hatred.
Such a terrifying power trapped the dragon god firmly in it, and countless scarlet tentacles continued to explore forward from the gaps in its scale armor, tightly wrapping, no matter how it struggled, it refused to relax.
The dragon god was tied up with fire, and its churning movements became more and more violent, but half of the dragon veins were trapped, and its strength was reduced by more than half, and it was pulled by the power of the people it had sheltered, and it was really powerless.
It shook its head vigorously, breaking free from the tentacles on its cheeks, then raised its head high, and immediately spat out a burning red flame from its gaping mouth.
The almost white flames in the heart of the flame indicate the heat and terror there.
This flame spread desperately forward as if it were alive, and soon ignited the wisps of blood-red tentacles wrapped around the dragon god's body, as well as the ubiquitous blood mountains and red seas that spread all around.
As soon as the flames touched the scarlet gelatinous substance, it was as if it had touched oil, and the huge tongues of fire continued to sweep, rising higher and higher layer by layer, and the surrounding area was instantly burned into a sea of fire.
The tightly wound scarlet tentacles on the dragon god's body seemed to come to life, and immediately let out a sharp and miserable cry, which was quickly burned into charcoal by the flames. was shaken by the dragon god, and each one turned into pitch-black coke, shaking off the sky with flying ashes.
Only then will the dragon god be able to slowly move through this sea of fire that it has opened.
It didn't dare to be too fast, after all, it was too fast, and it could be called lightning. And the scarlet in front of him was obviously a place that had not been burned yet.
Therefore, it slowly paused for a moment in this sea of fire.
-- Such an evil and terrible force, which has always been its natural enemy, has not seen it, but now that it has come into contact with it, its instinct drives it to constantly want to destroy it.
However, it didn't see that after this brief pause, the blood clouds behind it, which had been burned into pieces of char by the raging flames, quietly shook off the pitch-black scorched shells in the sky with a slight click, revealing the bright red body inside. (To be continued.) )