inspire-indiana Chapter 102
Chapter 102
A hawk came out from the outside like a bell. The snow sculptures in the candle dragon lamp jumped happily, spread their wings and beat, almost burst out of the light of the candle dragon lamp. Those fierce sharp mouths outside immediately rushed into the lamp, and the moths ran into the light like a moth, and all of them were blocked back. The snow sculpture was surprised and settled down a lot, but it still stretched its neck and sent out a loud and clear cry of an eagle.
Then there was a series of hawks singing outside, as if in response to it. Get response, snow sculpture eyes no longer have panic look, quiet a lot, quietly looking at the outside of those helpless mouth.
Luo Qian sighed: this time I bet on the right one. If there is a beast to save the snow sculpture, I won't leave myself alone, right? His only concern was whether the strength of the reinforcements was strong enough. Could the red tide, which was tens of thousands of miles wide, be resisted by human and animal forces.
After waiting for another moment, a sheet of white came in. This piece of snow-white is particularly noticeable in the red tide. As soon as the white comes in, there will be a large number of sharp mouths. But these white are not as delicious as the "food" they used to be. In the white, a piece of green power grid weaves, and countless sharp mouths collide with the power grid, and smoke suddenly comes out
This time, tens of thousands of Li Kou fell into the sea water and disappeared. With the influx of the first batch of white, followed by the second batch, the third batch Numerous snow sculptures swarmed in. Luo Qian was worried that the strength of the snow sculpture group was not enough to resist the red tide in such a wide range. Now it seems that the snow sculpture group is not only extremely united, but also has a large number. From the current point of view, there are at least 100000 of them. Even if they can't fight against the red tide, it's not a problem to get rid of themselves and the trapped snow sculptures.
More than 100000 snow sculptures are connected together, which is not much less than the red tide's "white clouds". The snow sculptures rushing into the red tide form a line, which has pushed the red tide back hundreds of meters. In front of the snow carving group is a group magic power grid. No matter how the sharp mouth in the red tide impacts, it is difficult to break through this barrier. On the contrary, red tide sharp mouth is constantly buried.
Red tide is a fierce thing in the free sea of clouds. It is born with the evil spirit of Yin in the sea of clouds. Once formed, it will surely take the lives of countless creatures in the sea. The bloody tornadoes associated with the red tide can suck out all the creatures in the sea that are not deep enough. Therefore, the red tide is a great threat to some powerful sea monsters, such as the ant and snake king.
Since the birth of such evil spirits as the red tide, there are creatures like snow sculptures. This snow sculpture is a spiritual creature in the sea of clouds. It is white feather. It is not afraid of the disorder of the five elements in the sea of clouds. It flies thousands of miles a day in groups. Its own lightning spell is the red tide's killer. Thunder is the strongest and most powerful thing in the world. It is the natural killer of yin and evil spirits.
Originally, snow sculpture did not want to fight against the red tide. Today, a snow sculpture fell behind and was swept into the red tide by a bloody tornado. The idea of snow carving clan is very important, and they never give up any of their partners. This red tide has kicked the iron plate, and the snow sculpture groups immediately gathered, and hundreds of thousands of snow sculptures against the red tide. Such magnificent scenes are not common even in the sea of free clouds.
Luo Qian was terrified at first. When he saw the group of snow sculptures fighting steadily, he gradually felt relieved. It seemed that the snow sculptures were not "disorganized and undisciplined". He guessed that there must be a leader behind the group of snow sculptures.
In the red tide, sharp mouth after another impact, all failed. The red tide was obviously angry. All the sharp mouths seemed to have been ordered to abandon the snow sculptures and turn around one after another. All the sharp mouths gathered together in one place, forming a ferocious face of demons. This is the original God of the red tide.
The red tide is not tangible, so there is only God but no body.
The red tide God appeared and roared at the snow sculptures. No one knew what it was saying. In short, he could not escape the rage and curse. The snow sculptures remained unmoved and kept their own front. The red tide God was very angry, and the ferocious devil head rushed up and bit it fiercely. The red tide God was not only hurt, but also broke through the defense line of the snow sculpture group. Just as the red tide God was preparing to further expand the battle results, a soft white light rose from the chaotic snow sculptures, and a thick blue electric light, like a sword, was slashed on the head of the red tide God.
Zi slip an electric light to swim all over the red tide God's demon head, caught off guard, Ben Shen a shake back hundreds of meters. This heavy damage, on the contrary, more and more aroused the ferocity of the red tide. It roared at the white light, opened its mouth and spewed out a thick column of blood.
This is the dirty blood of the creatures just swallowed up by the red tide. It is a turbid thing condensed by filth. The resentment of countless creatures before being swallowed is condensed in this blood column. It is just like poison to the spirit like snow sculpture. The Snow King in the white light is also deeply afraid of this filthy thing. He shows his magic and releases a wall of thunder and lightning in front of him. The turbid blood spurted on the electric wall, and the turbid blood could also conduct electricity. A thick current along the turbid blood devoured the huge mouth of the demon head. Suddenly, a piece of scorched black was near the mouth, and countless sharp mouths fell down. There was a big leak in the position of the big mouth of the demon head.
Although the king of snow sculpture hurt the enemy, he was swept by the turbid blood. Suddenly, a stream of smoke appeared on his white feathers, and the stench was dispersed. The white light of the king of snow sculpture was weakened a lot, and he was obviously hurt.The magic head quickly gathered again and laughed at the Snow King. The Snow King was not willing to be outdone. He flapped his wings and flew with more than 100000 snow eagles. The sound of flapping wings suppressed the laughter of the demon head. The red tide god suddenly started, dozens of thick tornadoes rolled up the water column, and the snow sculptures were caught off guard. Many snow sculptures were caught by the tornado, and they did not know where they were thrown. Many snow sculptures were hit by the water column and were soaked. The current on the power grid instantly made them smoke all over the body, and the snow-white feather was covered with black paste!
The devil head burst forward in the sound of laughter, and the king of snow sculpture was in danger. He opened his mouth at all costs! A blue ball the size of a fist blurted out. The God of red tide didn't expect that the snow sculpture king would put all his eggs in one basket. He was in danger of being captured by Neidan and released his hard-working Neidan. The devil's head was immediately hit by Neidan, which was the most powerful and primitive attack method of beasts. Even the God of red tide could not stand it.
With a loud sound of "boom", the blue electric current ran wildly. All the sharp mouths attached to the original God of red tide were scattered, revealing the blood red flowing liquid inside. Luo Qian roared: "do it Jinjiaji people's spring and autumn sword has been on standby for a long time. At the command of Luo Qian, the spring and autumn sword leaps out like a snake. The last thunder of the fierce God is launched. The red tide without the protection of the sharp mouth is extremely fragile. A fierce God thunder blows off a forehead of the demon head shaped God. The spring and autumn sword still refuses to give up, and it hovers in the sky again, ready to "repeat the old skill". The God of red tide does not know that this is just Luo Qian's bluff. He thinks that the fierce God thunder can be launched at will. On the front, the inner alchemy of the snow sculpture King flickers with blue electric light, and the red tide returns with a strange cry from the God of the red tide. The red tide in the sky is quickly closed and condensed into a red bead the size of a fist, and it flies towards the southeast
A loud and clear sound of eagles beat the red tide of snow sculpture group jubilation, white snow sculptures flying in the air around the circle - this is their dance. The king of snow sculpture descended, and the white light around his body converged. Luo Qian could see the true face of Mount Lushan.
It turns out that the king of snow sculpture is much smaller than ordinary snow sculpture, about the size of an ordinary eagle. A white feather edge, but also covered with a light circle of gold. It's just that on one side of the wing, there is a mass of black gas, and it never goes - that is the injured part of it polluted by the blood in the red tide.
The king of snow sculpture went straight to Luo Qian, and the snow sculpture beside him bowed his head respectfully. The snow sculpture King patted his wings gently. The snow sculpture seemed to get the order. He could not help nodding at Luo Qian, as if he were thanking him. Then he spread his 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. He was grateful for saving his followers. Luo Qian ha ha smile: "don't be polite." Luo Qian sent out the candle dragon boat and asked it to fall down. As soon as his claws became loose, a red transparent crystal the size of a palm fell crisply on the boat. The king of snow sculpture whined and pushed the crystal to Luo Qian with his claws.
Luo Qian looked at it carefully and suddenly realized: "this is the gap where I used the fierce God thunder to blow up the original God of red tide?" Snow King repeatedly nodded, and pushed the crystal toward Luo Qian, but in a pair of eagle eyes, quite a bit reluctant. Luo Qian is a businessman. He is good at observing his words. How can he not see this? When he thought about it, people said that immortals and beasts could communicate with each other. If I was kind to him first and had a favor to him, he would repay me a hundred times. No matter the legend of the fairyland or the mythology of the human world, they all told this.
"Ha ha..." Luo Qian a smile, magnanimously pushed the red evil crystal back to the snow carving King: "don't be polite, brother Diao. I'll give it to you."
Although the king of snow sculpture is an animal, he also has the style of a gentleman. Luo Qian didn't know the existence of this evil crystal. If the snow carving King concealed it, he could swallow the treasure. However, as a king, he refused to make such a villain. Therefore, although Shajing was of great use to him, he still wanted to return it to Luo Qian.