The Whispering Verses Chapter 2466: Giant Sunshine Gun
Chapter 2467 Giant Sunshine Gun
Two red butterfly wings took the lead in breaking through the light cocoon in the black wind and sand, and then the "Chosen One of Space" with red-gold gradient hair officially appeared in front of Sha De.
But this time the appearance is not a mixture of four people, but more like a fusion of Grace and Helen.
They didn't have time to talk to Shade. They disappeared in front of Shade with their toes. Then they waved their hands at the side of the dome, and the dragon's head was peeled off the eggshell directly under the effect of Space Slash.
The faucet automatically turned into a spirit before it hit the ground and was absorbed by the sacrificial field again. Girl Dieyi frowned slightly and heard the nun’s reminder:
"It is immortal here. Is there a way to throw it into a crack in space, or at least move it out of the range of the sacrificial site?"
[Dragon Feast Sacrificial Ground] itself cannot be destroyed, and if the site effect cannot be removed, the egg can only be moved outside the site.
Then the butterfly-winged girl stretched out her right hand, and the same six-ring life ring as Dorothy and Lesia appeared behind her, and then melted into a suspended dark golden cube in the dark golden light.
The dark golden cube was held in the hand, and with a click, the space next to the dome shattered, and the huge suction force immediately began to attract the dome to move slowly.
Boom!
A black thunderstorm fell from the sky, instantly drowning the butterfly-winged girl in the sky. The shattered space was completely restored at this time, and the butterfly-winged girl who walked out from Sister Devlin shook her head:
"This sacrificial site is blessed by the power of the ancient **** of light. Now I cannot forcefully destroy the space here."
The brass faucet had grown again at this time, so she stretched out her hand and made another stroke. The space where the faucet was was completely solidified, and it became as motionless as a specimen mounted in a picture frame.
At the same time, the two rays of light chasing each other in the form of light in the sacrificial site finally stopped. Panting, Mr. Albert pulled out the rough embryo of the long sword from the slug corpse. The Ringman of the Peace Church, who was fighting with Flynn's team, took off the metal box he was carrying and threw it towards Mr. Albert.
No one shot down the flying box at this time. It opened automatically after falling next to the coroner. As Mr. Albert narrowed his eyes slightly, the sage-level relic [the unknown swordsmith's apron] automatically burned.
Flying ash flew out in front of him, and the body of the dwarf swordsmith wearing an apron and holding a hammer was shaped by the ashes:
"Chosen One Ceremony? (Ancient Dwarf Language) It's actually a higher vampire species? I thought it would be a Dragonborn." (Common Language at the beginning of the Second Age)
The right hand held the hammer high, and the silver-white thunder struck downwards and was absorbed by the hammer. The sturdy dwarf, who was taller than Shade, laughed and swung his hammer, his eyes flashed with lightning, and he rushed towards Mr. Albert who raised his sword again.
Click~
The eggshell continued to peel off, and this time not only the left foot, but even a third of the newborn dragon's body, which was covered in egg white mucus, was exposed.
At this time, the appearance of this dragon has been basically seen. It is completely a monster made of various dragon organs, skins and scales, or it has absorbed too much power from other dragons through the sacrificial site. As a result, it possesses various dragon characteristics, but cannot perfectly integrate them.
It was struggling hard, and its head that was frozen in space could still make a cry that made the entire sacrificial site tremble.
But the god-summoning ceremony has not been successful after all. It is only a newborn dragon. Under the power of the three chosen ones: death, earth and space, it has no possibility of escaping.
"Mr. Albert, hurry up! If we can complete the Chosen One Ceremony before the God Summoning Ceremony succeeds, we might be able to do it"
The thunder hammer intertwined with [Blood Sorrow] and the rough embryo of the long sword, and Mr. Albert fell into a fierce battle.
The four people who tried their best to control the dragon that was about to complete its birth process all felt that something was wrong with the dragon.
It struggled harder and harder, and the surrounding sacrifices were absorbed faster and faster. As a result, the peeling speed of the eggshell accelerated rapidly, and its size also expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"If this thing doesn't become a divine body in the future, it will only end up self-destructing."
Xia De made a judgment in his heart. The seven runes of the Chain of Sin wrapped around the [Night Watch] were now far more luminous than any previous battle, but even so, he could only barely control it. Live in one of the dragon's arms.
If Sister Devlin hadn't been constantly using death to corrode the other arm of the decaying dragon while still helping Shade, Shade might have lost control at this moment:
"Hurry!"
Click!
There was another clear cracking sound, but this time it was not that the eggshell was broken, but that a huge crack appeared in the space barrier outside the sacrificial site.
Under the influence of Iluna and the church prepared in advance, the magical shield of the ancient [Dragon Feast Sacrificial Site] only lasted for half an hour before completely disintegrating. Then the spiritual light that lit up in the night sky outside the sacrificial site suddenly Becoming more dense, the church's high-level warlocks are also entering this floating sacrificial site.
Iluna, who finally finished her mission, had no time to look at the city below that had turned into a sea of flames. Dark golden scales were suspended above her head, and the sunlight gun was thrown forward to clear the road.
When she arrived at the core area of the sacrificial site, she saw densely packed black lightning falling all over the space. In the black lightning, she raised her head, and only a few eggshell fragments were still stuck. The height of the strange dragon on the dragon scales covered with egg white slime has exceeded the height of No. 6, Saint Teresa Square in Shade.
The earth imprisoned its movements, death eroded its life, and space divided its flesh and blood. Shade's chain of sin was wrapped around its neck, trying its best to prevent it from spitting out dragon breath.
The dragon's wings have just been cut off again by the butterfly wing girl, and are currently in the process of rebirth. At the same time that Iluna saw the current situation clearly, strange chants were gradually ringing out from all over the sacrificial site, and dim beams of light were shrouding the miserable-looking dragon.
On the other side, Mr. Albert, whose greasy hair exploded from being struck by lightning several times, vomited blood and stood in front of the ancient swordsmith kneeling on one knee, and then handed over the rough embryo of the long sword. Gave it to him.
The dwarf swordsmith was taller than Ptolemy Albert even when he was kneeling. After he took the rough embryo of the long sword, he also took away [Blood Sorrow].
The dark golden light pillar covering Mr. Albert is becoming more and more shining, and the life ring behind him has completely turned into dark gold. The huge ancient sacred emblem slowly took shape under his feet. Therefore, even if Shade did nothing, the seven-color dragon scales in his pocket flew towards the seriously injured coroner.
"Iluna!"
Shad's shout made Iluna, who was shocked by the rapid development of the situation, come back to her senses. She stretched out her hand and pointed at the scale above her head:
"Balance!"
The night is still dark at this moment, so the sky is radiating light around it like the newborn sun. Where the light shrouded the struggling dragon, its power suddenly weakened, and Shade felt that the recovery speed of his spirit and physical strength suddenly accelerated.
Ding Dong~
Swinging the holy bell, Iluna stabbed [Pale Justice] into the ground beneath her feet. She faced the giant dragon with her empty hands and slightly tilted her body. After a moment, she raised her right hand and held it in the wind. The golden thunder light wrapped around her right hand amidst the sound of thunder, and then extended forward and backward, turning into a "sunshine gun" that was more dazzling than the dark golden scales. .
Even though Shade and Miss Danister used the relic to switch day and night, and the moment was not the best time to release the sunlight gun, the spear made of the purest and most explosive sunlight still made Shade They all felt threatened.
The strong wind blew the long brown hair scattered on the back of Iluna Beas, and even the tips of her hair were dancing with golden arcs at this moment.
She jumped up into the air, clenched the golden thunder with both hands, used her greatest spirit and greatest desire to throw her strongest blow:
"Sunshine Gun!"
Crack~ A sound like thunder rang in my ears. At that moment, the black thunder summoned by the dragon born in the dragon egg was even suppressed and subdued. The blazing light and heat made people think that the sun was reappearing on this deep night at 11:50 in the morning.
The "Sunshine Gun" suddenly grew in size the moment it left the hand. The giant sunshine gun with the characteristic of "restraining the dragon" passed through the dragon's scales and pierced the chest of the dragon without any hindrance, killing it. It was firmly nailed to the ground of the sacrificial site.
Roar~
The spear that jumped with thunder did not explode, but the pain that the golden thunder continued to spread throughout the body made the dragon's wails become more and more shrill. The sunshine gun, which contains the power of "balancing" the chosen one, completely sealed its mobility with one blow. This also made Shade, Sister, Butterfly Wing Girl and the Earth Guardian suddenly feel a lot more relaxed.
In the distance, the first batch of ring warlocks who broke through the outer defenses of the sacrificial site are flying towards here. Nearby, John Flynn's team and the church's ring warlocks have also completely defeated the cult guarding the altar. The final counterattack of the sacrificial group.
The unknown ancient blacksmith gave the [Blood Sorrow] with star-blue light after fusion with the rough embryo of the long sword to Mr. Albert again. And in that beam of dark golden skylight, the seventh chosen person also straightened up and got ready.
Ptolemy Albert, wearing a burqa, looked up at the night sky, at the **** moon, and then raised his left hand. As his left hand turned into the form of light, white, green, black, gold, silver, The red copper and brass seven-color dragon scales entered his body one after another.
He slowly rose into the air in the golden beam of light that enveloped his body, closed his eyes and took a deep breath in the beam, and then a huge, fuzzy dragon figure emitting light flashed past behind him.
The hymn symbolizing the ceremony of the chosen one has become extremely clear. Ptolemy Albert looked down at the sword in his hand and was about to say something, when he suddenly looked at the giant dragon restrained by everyone.