Chapter 126 It’s that familiar energy again, what is it?
The space between heaven and earth began to tremble and moan because of this golden sea of fire.
Chuhe’s style is unparalleled in the world.
His thick black hair seemed to turn into gold at this moment.
Those eyes are like the golden sun, covering the sky and reflecting the sun, majestic and magnificent, and full of brilliance.
He just took one step and walked away as boldly as pushing across the mountains.
At this moment, Chuhe is the grandest sun in the world!
"Ah!"
The flames burned the flames, and the red color radiated from Dehart.
At this moment, it was defeated instantly!
A figure stood in the golden sea of fire. The figure was so majestic that he did not dare to look directly at it with his naked eyes.
"The second stage! The birth of Garuda!"
Dehart did not dare to be careless at all, and activated the power in his body to burn rapidly.
In the blink of an eye, his whole body turned into a big bird.
The wings are shining with various solemn treasures, a wish-fulfilling bead is on the head, the birds are singing sadly, and the whole body is burning with red flames.
The big bird flapped its wings continuously, and the majestic treasure-colored flames puffed out, but it showed a cowering posture that did not dare to move forward.
Facing the majestic golden sea of fire that descended like a god, the flames released by the big bird were full of fear!
"Not enough! Still not enough!"
Dehart clenched his teeth, blood seeping from between his teeth, staining his chin and the wings on his body red.
"The third stage! Dampness gives birth to Garuda!"
The energy began to show a chaotic posture, and the red flame burned the body of Dehart Bird again.
At the same time, his flesh twisted and began to change again.
In the flames, DeHart seemed to be reborn.
The whole body is robed in white and returns to human form. Only the sharp beak on the face is still in the shape of an eagle.
The whole person actually has an air of majesty of holy light.
The golden sea of fire was like a waterfall from the Nine Heavens, condensing into one stream and pouring over Dehart from top to bottom.
The crimson flames spewed out by Dehart are once again on the verge of extinguishing,
as if they are papery and fragile.
“Still not enough?”
“Still not enough!”
"Is this the strongest man in Blue Star?"
Dehart looked like he was crazy, he directly raised his sharp claws and stabbed his heart fiercely.
He dug out the beating bright red heart.
The blood dyed his body red, but he ignored it and lifted up his bright red heart.
He shouted loudly: "Sacrifice your life! Transform the life of Jia Lou Luo!”
“Oh no, no, am I in trouble?”
Jarawa collapsed on the ground in fear, feeling weak.
If he hadn’t called out Dehart, how could this divine son of the White Elephant Empire risk his life to fight against Chuhe?
My heart was dug out, DeHart was really risking his life.
Jarawa knew that the Chu River would be very strong,
But he didn't expect that Chu He would not give in an inch, and his determination to take him away would be so strong.
Similarly, he did not expect that
even Dehart, the divine son of the White Elephant Empire, would be forced into a desperate situation in a short period of time.
If the White Elephant Empire knows about it, I am afraid that I will not be able to escape disaster.
Gallava also knows some information about DeHart.
Dehart is the son of God who was given divine power by Garuda.
Garuda's power is divided into four forms, namely transformation, moisture, viviogenesis, and egg-birth.
Among them,
Garuda born from transformation is the most powerful, followed by Garuda born from moisture, then Garuda born from womb, and finally Garuda born from egg.
Jarawa never expected that in order to achieve the state of reincarnating Garuda, he would need to sacrifice Dehart's lifespan!
The heart was quickly burned to ashes in the red flames, followed closely by DeHart's entire body.
He whined, struggled, and twisted in the red flames, and finally turned into a puddle of ashes. "Dead...dead?"
"No way, the son of the god of the White Elephant Empire made such a big noise, I originally thought there would be an ultimate explosion, It turned into a pile of ashes."
"It should not be dead, there is still a trace of extremely weak and almost imperceptible life fluctuations in the pile of ashes.
It's like a candle in the wind, and I even feel that if someone comes forward and blows a breath at this moment, it can completely blow out the life fluctuations."
"..."
Many warriors present. Among them, there are indeed some masters with vicious vision.
“Don’t die!”
Jarawa kept praying in his heart, staring closely at the pile of ashes, fully expecting a miracle to happen.
Whether it was for himself or for the White Elephant Empire, the loss of a divine son would make him extremely heartbroken.
“Chuhe didn’t take Dehart’s life at this time. Why was he standing there motionless?”
“This is the reason why he is the strongest man in Blue Star. Be confident."
"Chu He did it on purpose. Didn't you realize that the golden sea of fire only surrounded Dehart from all sides, but did not continue to advance?
This shows that Chu He is waiting for the pile of ashes to see if it will rise again."
"..."
Some powerful people with a high level of knowledge saw what Chu He was thinking. said in amazement.
If it were them, they would never dare to gamble like this.
If Dehart really becomes stronger after his resurgence, they will be the unlucky ones.
Boom!
Deep in the seemingly silent pile of ashes, a tide of life quietly surges.
It is so fierce that it is like a sleeping volcano suddenly waking up and rising at a jaw-dropping speed.
This force of life is like an ancient soul awakened by an ancient spell. It is unwilling to remain silent and vows to see the light of day again.
With the gathering of power, among the ashes,
red light bloomed quietly, which was the prelude to the rebirth of flames, heralding extraordinary transformation.
A mysterious being slowly emerged from the flames, and its appearance was so strange that it was breathtaking.
His upper body is like a majestic king coming to the world, upright and solemn.
Only the lips turned into sharp eagle beaks, glowing with a green luster, and the corners of the mouth were slightly raised, revealing sharp fangs, exuding anger.
The lower body transformed into the posture of a vigorous eagle, with strong legs and hook-like claws.
Such a strange combination of a human on the upper body and an eagle on the lower body not only does not appear abrupt, but also reveals a harmonious beauty that transcends the ordinary world.
He wore a dazzling pointed crown on his head, inlaid with unknown gems, shining with mysterious light.
The double hair is like a waterfall, falling naturally to the shoulders. Each strand of hair seems to be gently swaying in the breeze, exuding a faint golden light.
Wearing a gorgeous robe of heaven,
the robes are fluttering and dancing with the wind, and every fold contains endless auspiciousness and blessings.
On both hands, the rings shine.
Throughout his body, golden light and red flames complement each other,
making him look like the God of War descending from the nine heavens, both sacred and inviolable.
The warriors around, including those in the imperial realm,
all involuntarily felt the desire to immediately kneel on the ground and kneel to the new born Dehart. Thoughts.
"Succeeded, he succeeded!"
Jarawa exhaled a long breath, unable to control himself with joy.
And looking at DeHart's appearance, it seems that his strength has undergone a qualitative change.
"The God of Gallo must first practice great equanimity. He always has a lofty heart to be above all things, so he accepts this life."
Dehart stared at Chu River, the sound rumbles echoing between heaven and earth.
“It’s that familiar energy again, what is it?” Chu He raised his eyebrows.
This familiar power is exactly the same as the aura of Jerry, a vampire member of the Lighthouse Empire.
It seems to be able to absolutely suppress any power of people or things.
(End of this chapter)