fifth form

Chapter 780 God's War
"First...save Xuezhou first, he has a problem!"

In the center of the shrine, Ren Anran looked numb. It was not until the elders fell down and the God of Tur withdrew his spell that Ren Anran woke up from his trance.

She glanced upwards, and she knew that Zhang Xuezhou's state was abnormal.

"He blasphemed the gods, he should be punished by the gods!"

When Ren Anran woke up, Turklando also woke up from the severe pain and loss of body control.

She looked at the statue of God Tull with reverence, awe and fear, and even more lingering fear when she stared at the stone axe.

Mortals can't guess the thoughts of the gods. Facing the moody and unpredictable god of Tur, Turklando is equally difficult to guess.

But she is very clear that her ability has not collapsed, and she is still alive, which must be related to the young man in the palm of the god.

The opponent's approach to the stone ax obviously destroyed the magic of the God of Tour, which also led to the anger of the God of Tour.

"Save people, hurry up!"

Ren Anran spoke shortly.

She struggled to move her body which was difficult to move, constantly activating her body.

"This is God's will, God..."

"Don't worry about Turklando, she is still the same as before, and she hasn't changed so far!"

Huddled in the soul jade, Ren Sheng looked at this woman who was so pure as a blank sheet of paper decades ago, and felt that the other party was still a blank sheet of paper, utterly unreasonable.

"Break that stone ax down, I don't believe that if you smash this rotten stone, that god of Tull can still cause trouble!"

Ren Sheng shouted.

His voice was as weak as a mosquito, but it reached Ren Anran's ears clearly.

In Ren Anran's plan, as long as she can barely stay awake, after obtaining an important position in the Tur tribe, she can take as many soul jades as she wants to give Ren Sheng a chance.

But Turkolando's abnormality changed everything.

Turcalando and Zhang Xuezhou's intrusion into the shrine led to various changes.

Now that the Eight Great Elders were anesthetized and lying on the ground, Turkolando was weak all over, and his abilities had also dropped significantly.

But Turcalando's situation is not optimistic, Ren Anran's body can't move at this time.

She had paid attention to the forms of everyone, and finally set her sights on Soul Jade.

"Dad, you go!"

"I?"

Hearing Ren Anran's arrangement, Ren Sheng couldn't help sitting up in shock in his dying illness, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and gather his body together again.

A white smoke exploded from the soul jade, and Ren Sheng's ashen body immediately wrapped the soul jade in it.

With a body less than three inches long, Ren Sheng looks very small.

But this change made Turkolando's eyes widen.

"god?"

She stared at the blurry figure floating in front of Ren Anran, and then at the stone ax held by the tall god statue.

Obviously, in the cognition of the Tur family, all the voices that are transmitted in the soul jade belong to the gods, and the appearance that emerges from the soul jade is a god among the gods.

"Destroy him!"

Ren Sheng shouted loudly, and the small phantom floated up immediately.

His body flew into the palm held by the god statue, and just about to try to push the stone ax to the ground, he felt an extremely mixed aura erupting around his body, and various auras emerged from the many soul jades.

These auras can be big or small, cool or hot, and bring almost a hundred kinds of feelings.

Ren Sheng took a deep breath of spiritual energy, only to feel that his body was much more solidified, and he lost the weakness that he had suffered from using spells before.

His guess was indeed correct. A special form like his really needs to constantly replenish the aura in the soul jade, only in this way can he maintain his life and strength.

This way of continuing life is undoubtedly extremely bad, but it is the only way he can find at the moment.

"This God Tull is likely to be in such a continuation form!"

Ren Sheng thought clearly, he couldn't help pushing the stone ax hard, and when it was difficult to move the stone ax, he set his target on the soul jade again.

"I don't have the physical strength of a physical body!"

Not only was the stone ax difficult to push, but the weight of the soul jade also made Ren Sheng helpless.

Perhaps his body structure is too weak, and even his appearance is difficult to normalize, or perhaps this life form does not have physical power, but only has the power of spirit and magic.

There is obviously nothing to use Taiqingshu, but without a body, Yisheng can't release the dragon-elephant fighting technique.

"Quick, one of you has to come up, I can't move the stone ax and soul jade!"

Although people fly up, there are not many things that Ren can do in his life.

At this moment, he could only continue to absorb all kinds of spiritual energy, try to make his body firmer, and see if there is any possibility of change.

This change is obviously for the better, at least Yi Sheng feels that his voice is much louder.

Even his shouting made Turkolando very excited.

Regardless of whether it is the God of Tur or other gods, it is God's will for Tur Kelando. As long as the soul jade belongs to their Tur tribe, this is the god of the Tur tribe.

Correspondingly, God’s words must be followed, and God’s prompts must be followed.

A power emerged from nowhere in her body, and she picked up her sacrificial staff and threw it at the stone axe.

There was a sense of collision and shaking, and the soul jade placed around the stone ax fell like scattered gravel.

Ren Sheng only felt a violent breath covering his body, and another drop of blood penetrated and fell from his body.

It made him look up.

For Ren Sheng who is three inches in size, Zhang Xuezhou in the perspective of looking up is undoubtedly a giant.

Wherever he saw, he could only see blood dripping from the giant's eyes, and the center of his forehead was agitating back and forth as if inflated.

It was as if there was some foreign object hidden in the center of the forehead, trying to escape again.

Perhaps it was immature, or it was difficult to get out of the physical body. This kind of foreign body rushed back and forth, which also brought continuous blood oozing from Zhang Xuezhou's head.

"It must be Hong Ku!"

Any life is horrified.

He remembered that Zhang Xuezhou once mentioned that "we may meet soon", Ren Sheng couldn't help shouting.

Ren Sheng only felt that it was a leak in the house and it was raining overnight, Tuer Shen and Hong Ku bumped into Zhang Xuezhou at the same time.

"An Ran, hurry up, Xuezhou is dying, his body has suffered a backlash!"

The flesh in the center of the forehead was gradually torn, and a black nucleus loomed.

Numerous tentacle-like silk threads on the black core tightly entwine flesh and blood. Originally, it was intended to bind and invade, but at this moment, these tentacle threads became a prison instead, and the constant pulling made it difficult for the black core to escape.

Ren Sheng stared at the black core, only to feel that his mind was in a trance for an instant.

He seemed to hear the panicky yelling of ducks, the crazy roar like a wild beast, and the loud noise that opened up the world.

"Who the hell are you to start a war with me without responding?"

"So that's it, is your kingdom of God also broken!"

"Want to devour me and continue to survive?"

"Then we can only keep dying!"

Amidst the crazy roar, Ren Sheng only saw a huge ax break open the sky, cut open the entire sky, cut the deep darkness into light, and also reflected the shrine in reality.

(End of this chapter)