Rong Yueyuan looked pale as he watched the dead souls of the Sharman tribe worshiping the sculptures of their ancestors.
Lan Qianxi still remembered Rong Yueyuan's natal sword. After seeing the long sword like snow, Lan Qianxi really realized that it was not an illusion, but the real fifth elder.
Why are the fifth elders here?
Surprisingly, Lan Qianxi had forgotten the reminder Lingshuo gave her.
"Shark King, wake up." Rong Yueyuan looked at the blood in the Shark King's eyes and was ready to take action at any time.
The Shark King turned to look at Rong Yueyuan, his eyes full of vigilance and caution, "Human, why do you want to worship the statue of our ancestors?"
Using this man as a living sacrifice can make the formation more likely to succeed, but this man is too dangerous.
Otherwise, I wouldn't have pulled him to another dimension when he came in.
The Shark King was not confident that he could defeat Rong Yueyuan, but the formation must be activated.
Rong Yueyuan didn't have the temperament to explain to others, so he said, "Stop, I'll help you reincarnate."
"Impossible!" The eyes of the Merman King instantly became gloomy. He spread his arms and spoke sternly, "We are about to have a new life!"
He and his tribe had already sacrificed too much for the formation.
They must be resurrected. The shark clan cannot be destroyed by their own hands!
Rong Yueyuan looked at the stubborn Sharman King and prepared to use force to persuade him.
"Human, I admit that you are very strong." The Shark King looked at Rong Yueyuan with a look full of determination, "But this is the bottom of the sea, the royal city of the Shark clan!"
The moment the Shark King finished speaking, endless seawater surged in from all directions.
Song Yizhi quickly took out the water-proof beads and threw them on Rong Yueyuan.
Rong Yueyuan reflexively caught the water-proof beads, and the transparent cover covered him.
Song Yizhi, who was so slow, was swept away by the sea water along with her chair. In an instant, she had several mouthfuls of salty sea water in her nose and throat.
Following the principle of staying close, Yuan Xu quickly wrapped himself around Song Yizhi's neck to prevent him from being swept away by the sea water.
As a snake on land, although Yuan Xu likes cold places, he definitely doesn't like the salty sea water. Yuan Xu, whose body was washed away by the sea water, asked Song Yizhi, "Is there something wrong with you?"
The owner of the cat cub and Song Yizhi, it is obvious that Song Yizhi needs to avoid the water drops more!
Why did she give the water-repellent beads to the cat's owner?
Before Song Yizhi could answer, Rong Yueyuan teleported over and grabbed Song Yizhi's wrist, then pulled her into the cover to avoid the sea water.
Looking at the wet little girl, Rong Yueyuan sighed inaudibly, then pinched the dust-removing technique and fell on her.
Seeing Song Yizhi looking a little embarrassed, Rong Yueyuan tucked the broken hair on her forehead behind her ears and asked, "Nowhere is injured, right?"
Song Yizhi shook his head, "I'm fine."
Yuan Xu swam over to Song Yizhi and put it on Song Yizhi's shoulders. He sent a message to her and said, "The master of Mao Zaizi is a great master of overcoming tribulations. If you don't have time to worry about him, you might as well worry about yourself."
I originally thought that the owner of the cat cub was outrageous, but now it seems that Song Yizhi is also outrageous.
Also, if she wasn't outrageous, there wouldn't be a life-or-death contract.
This couple is such a match!
"Am I okay?" Song Yizhi said via voice transmission.
Yuanxu sent a message, "You're fine, I have something to do with the Jade Brocade Snake."
"..." Song Yizhi choked for a while before saying, "Be careful next time."
Yuan Xu was too lazy to talk to her.
Rong Yueyuan and Song Yizhi were able to escape the impact of the sea water, but others were not so lucky, especially Lan Qianqian, who had been paying attention to Rong Yueyuan.
Lan Qianxi was swept up by the sea water. The water pressure at the bottom of the sea made her feel short of breath and tight in the chest, and her internal organs seemed to be under great pressure.
After a moment of dizziness, Lan Qianxi felt a dull pain in her back, and then she vomited a mouthful of blood and it was washed away by the sea water.
The Shark King didn't give them any time to react, and directly spoke to the dead souls of his clansmen, "Do it."
The dead souls of the Sharman race divided up to capture the monks.
Lan Qianxi was grabbed by the arm by a dead soul of the shark race and dragged towards the shark square.
When all the people watching the living sacrifices had arrived, the Shark King turned to look at the sculpture, raised his hands above his head and said piously and stubbornly, "With my soul, I worship my ancestors and pray for blessings..."
As the Shark King spoke, huge changes occurred around him. A formation filled with blood and light rose from the ground, and the formation enveloped the Shark Square.
The King of the Sharks continued to recite a long sacrificial speech, "The 150th generation clan leader of the Shark clan is willing to sacrifice his soul to resurrect our clan so that the sharks will live forever and continue to have descendants..."
When Rong Yueyuan raised his hand to stop him, Song Yizhi pressed his arm.
"There's no rush." Song Yizhi said.
Since Lan Qianxi is here, why not give her a chance to show herself?
Rong Yueyuan looked at Song Yizhi.
Song Yizhi hooked her fingers, and after Rong Yueyuan bent down, she said, "I moved my hands and feet at the center of the formation."
Once the formation is in operation, it won't take long for the formation's eyes to be unable to withstand the force and break. At that time, the entire formation will collapse without any attack.
If she hadn't made preparations in advance, how could she have chosen to let Lan Qianxi show it off.
However, the display was fake. She just wanted to see what Lan Qianqian's goal was when she came here, so that Yuan Xu could take action.
Rong Yueyuan suddenly thought of Song Yizhi's method of moving the stool over.
Come to think of it, where she was sitting was the center of the formation.
"Okay." Rong Yueyuan responded.
Except for Rong Yueyuan and Song Yizhi, the others felt a strange and cold force quickly pouring into their bodies.
That power invaded the body, and their consciousness became increasingly blurred.
Lan Qianxi felt that her consciousness was about to be squeezed out, and she bit the tip of her tongue hard to force herself to wake up.
After her hazy consciousness became clearer, Lan Qianxi activated the power left in her body by Ling Shuo, and then she suddenly broke free from the constraints of the formation.
Lan Qianxi took out a long sword, jumped on her toes, and then charged towards the Shark King.
In an instant, countless dead souls from the Shark race came over to block Lan Qianqian's way.
Seeing that the soul knife was about to fall on the soul king, Rong Yueyuan took action.
The sword energy flew out, and Lan Qianxi's soul knife that was slashing at the dead soul was knocked away.
Lan Qianxi's arms were shaken by the huge force, and she suddenly turned her head and slashed towards the place where the sword energy flew from.
The soul knife was stuck on the ground, and Lan Qianqian, who had no weapon, was attacked by a group of shark dead souls.
Song Yizhi tilted his head and glanced at Rong Yueyuan.
Rong Yueyuan did not explain.
Although the girl holding the soul knife is very unfamiliar, one's aura cannot be changed.
Yes, Rong Yueyuan recognized it.
He knocked off Lan Qianqian's soul knife, firstly because he didn't want Lan Qianxi to hurt the dead souls of the Sharian tribe, and secondly... he wanted to kill her with the hands of the dead souls of the Sharian tribe.
The sharp claws of the dead soul stretched out towards Lan Qianqian, and then a corrosive "stab" sound was heard.
The necklace hanging around Lan Qianxi's neck shone brightly, and a white circle covered her body.
The look in Rong Yueyuan's eyes turned cold for a moment.
As a weapon refiner, he could tell at a glance that the magic weapon around Lan Qianqian's neck had a complicated origin.
That magic weapon doesn't look like something from this world.
(End of chapter)
