Chapter 1130, The Battle of the Blood Sacrifice

Qi Yan stopped far away from the magic bead, turned his head and said: "Ying Long God, you are not the body of the god race now, the red magic bead in front of you is extremely cold, you have no half of the cold in your body, it is difficult to protect your body, so you can't go any further." Shi Yunyang said: "Then I will wait for you here." Qiyan, please take care of it. ”

Qi Yan nodded, put Shi Yunyang in the palm of his hand, Ran Tianluo smiled faintly at him, Shi Yunyang smiled back, and they had nothing to say to each other. The giant carried Ran Qianluo step by step towards the red bead.

When the two of them went far away, the smile on Shi Yunyang's face gradually solidified, and his palms were already wet with sweat.

In front of the red bead, the giant put down Ran Luoluo and said, "This is the Red Law Bead, although the Red Law Bead is the eye of the Blood Floating Slaughter Great Array Fire Element. However, because the entire Great Array was dominated by the Ice Element, the effect of each Array Eye turned into an Ice Element. ”

Ran Tianluo said, "What should I do?"

"You don't have to do anything, there is a space in this red magic bead that can accommodate you, and you try your best to absorb the cold air in the magic bead. However, these cold qi were obtained from the blood sacrifice of the 70,000 army souls back then, so when you absorb it, you may see a lot of terrible pictures, you don't have to be afraid, as long as you can stick to the past, you will naturally succeed. If, in the process of absorbing the cold qi, you lose to your fear, the cold qi will swallow you up, and you will not be able to come out, and your life will be sacrificed to the blood floating slaughter array, and then turn into cold qi and melt into the magic beads. ”

Ran Tianluo smiled and laughed at herself: "I think I have experienced the deepest horror and pain in the world, and what horror can compare to the cold phagogen, I am very interested." ”

Qi Yan shook his head and said, "But you must not be careless, there are no less than thousands of people who have entered this space for thousands of years, but only a few dozen people can come out, and there are no more than five people who can walk out of the seven magic beads." ”

Ran Tianluo said curiously: "Almost all the people who come from here or go out have practiced the Seven Techniques of Condensing Cold, and they have all become the ice masters of the Iceman Clan, have they never been to the second class of the Fa Bead?"

Qi Yan shook his head and said: "It is already great to be able to come out of the Red Law Bead, and the cold air of the Red Law Bead is enough for them to dominate one side, you must know that these seven Law Beads are made of the blood sacrifice of 70,000 Ying Long Bai Generals, and their strength is enough to severely damage the four Demon Venerables." Its power is enough to dominate for a lifetime. ”

When Ran Tianluo heard this, when he looked at the bead again, he couldn't help but feel a little awe. It was as if there was not a cold bead in front of him, but tens of thousands of fresh lives.

A smile appeared on her face, and she said, "If that's the case, I shouldn't be afraid." They are all heroes. ”

Hearing this, Qi Yan bowed, stretched out his hand and beckoned, and a space entrance with a flashing red light appeared in front of the magic bead. Ran Tianluo bowed sideways, clasped his fingers on his abdomen, and gently approached the magic circle.

As soon as she entered it, she felt as if she had entered another world of nothingness. I only felt that there was nothing empty in front of me, and only the biting cold enveloped the whole space. She couldn't see the world in front of her, and she didn't know that this space was already filled with milky white cold, thick as liquid.

The cold here is already quite similar to the cold in her body, if you count it, it is more dense than the cold in her body, but there is a prohibition imposed by the seven monsters of the ice field in her body, and the cold in her body automatically resists the cold outside, but Rao is so, she still feels that her face is numb from the cold.

After calming down, she closed her eyes, her body was empty, and she fell soothingly on her back in this space, floating quietly and whirling, just attracting her mind, opening her meridians, and slowly inhaling the cold air around her.

A faint white mist began to seep into her body between the hair and skin, and the thick white mist flowed slowly, like a white cloud holding up her dream-like body, floating in the ethereal illusion.

When the cold air entered his body, Ran Tianluo felt that there was a vague picture in his mind, but it was pure white, which could not be seen really, like a small ripple drawn in a milk bucket. However, slowly, the pure white layer became a lot lighter, and the picture seemed to be clearer, with rough lines. Ran Tianluo has long been accustomed to line-drawn pictures, but she doesn't know the picture in her mind at all.

The white mist in the space began to accelerate towards her body, and the cold air on the periphery was still chaotic, but around the center of her body, the white mist had formed a small whirlpool.

The picture became clearer and clearer, as if the curtain was being lifted, and something seemed to be wriggling in the curtain, and the white began to turn a faint red.

In a trance, she suddenly saw another spear stabbed at her, Ran Tianluo was startled, her body spun, and flashed to the side, but she never thought that another spear behind her would stab quickly!

Ran Tianluo quickly dodged to the side, stood still, and suddenly heard a shout that shook the sky, and in an instant, the heavy fog in front of him suddenly dispersed, only to see a large number of dragon warriors wearing silver armor rushing out of the tide, tens of thousands, thousands of troops and horses crushed towards him. She couldn't help but move, her fingertips swirled, the blue light under her feet grew, and her figure disappeared, and she was already in the sky several feet high.

The sunlight dispelled the layers of haze, and when she looked into the distance, she saw that the Silver Armor Dragon Army was everywhere, spreading the entire ice field, and on the other side behind her, a large number of monsters wearing dark armor also galloped over, and tens of thousands of troops on both sides surged to the middle like two frenzy tides. Moments later, they were colliding together. The roar, the clang, the swords slashing into the flesh, the scraping of the bones, every subtle sound seemed to reach her ears, and every drop of splattered blood exuded a strong fishy smell. A brutal battle is now in full swing at her feet. She hadn't seen the real picture for a long time, and she didn't want to see such a tragic scene as soon as she saw it. Those colors touched her heart and made her mood surge.

In the past, she had heard Shi Yunyang tell more than once about the battle scenes during the Great War of the Ancient Six Realms, but now that she was really in it, its shocking power was beyond imagination in the past.

Although I knew that this was all an illusion, the scene in front of me was really real and terrifying. The blood splashed on the battlefield seemed to be able to fall on the edge of her skirt, and the sword light facing the remnant sun ruthlessly cut off the afterglow of life. In the sky, underground, there was no place to stand, Ran Tianluo simply fell into the crowd of the warring parties, watching the dragon clan and the demon clan slaughter each other, the demon clan looked hideous, and the dragon clan looked high. The spears were slashed, and only a hundred thousand corpses were left in the aftermath.

She has seen the battlefield, but she has never seen such a huge scale of slaughter, this war has no tactics at all, just relying on numbers and combat power to fight to the death. Walking in the middle of the battlefield, she couldn't help but feel a heavy pressure in her heart, like a thousand pounds of iron plate, which could not be smashed or moved, and it was difficult to control even her breathing.

The cold mist in that space was already spinning rapidly, and Ran Tianluo's body was floating in it, slowly sinking, from the inside to the outside, a whirlwind-like vortex was rotating rapidly, and countless cold qi poured into her body.

The cold infusion rate is getting faster and faster, and Ran Tianluo seems to have sunk into a dream, but that dream is a nightmare that is difficult to wake up from. Her body trembled, her head sweated like rain, and every time she felt deep fear, the speed of cold infusion would take advantage of the opportunity to increase, and it seemed to be never-ending, until it destroyed her.

With the cold air outside her body, the scale of the battlefield in her mind was also increasing. After a short time, a seven-colored light array suddenly appeared in the center of the battlefield, and a burst of white light spread fiercely, and she only felt a rich cold air emanating from the center. She floated in the air and ran towards that place, and saw seven generals holding seven-colored beads in their hands, and a complex array of light was sacrificed under their feet, and the cold air emanated from that large array.

"Woo-woo-"

A long horn sounded, and I saw that the dragon army suddenly turned around, the front team retreated, the rear team pounced, and the dragon clan in all directions rushed towards the seven-color magic array. Rushing to the front of the formation, a large number of dragons jumped into the air, holding swords in their hands, and resolutely cut their throats when they were in the air, blood splattered, and their bodies fell into the big array, and the white light rippled slightly, and they immediately disappeared.

"Don't go!"

Ran Tianluo was shocked, and she immediately rushed over and grabbed the arm of a soldier with all her might. However, her hand passed straight through the soldier's body, as if through the misty fog of the forest, the merciless rain of the world. The soldier killed himself in front of her and threw himself into battle.

The large array of white light was like a life-devouring demon cave, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of dragons were killed. She can only watch from afar, this is the tragedy of history, and she can't change the sadness after thousands of years.

The beacon fire was everywhere, and she was stuck in the air, with hatred in her heart and tears in her eyes. At that moment, there was no fear in her heart, only a deep sadness.

Tens of thousands of dragons were all buried in just a stick of incense, and the demon tide surged up, and when the black evil qi completely engulfed the area, a white light suddenly exploded from it, and the monsters were swept away for several feet, and those that were close suddenly turned into smoke and dust. The tide of white light rolled in all directions, instantly incandescent everything.

In the midst of a blankness, everything was gone, and the milky world was so familiar, yet extremely confused. She had been to this place of nothingness many times, each time through pain, and this time it was even worse.

Suddenly, she felt a hand reach out and take her in her arms. Ran Tianluo opened her eyes, and she couldn't see any color in front of her again, but the feeling of that person reappeared in her mind, warm and heavy.