The originally magnificent Sky City fell into a haze shrouded in blood, leaving only vague outlines. Lines of blood fell from the sky. They were bloodstains from the great terror, dyeing the entire sky red.
In the center of the sky, a red and yellow crack was slowly opening.
Be it the Celestial Clan or the warriors of the Underground City, none of them could see clearly what was happening in the blood clouds rolling in the sky. They only knew that from time to time, there was a flash of cold moonlight, a fighting spirit rising into the sky, and then an even heavier blood rain fell.
"This bloody rain is wrong!"
Dong Geyu suddenly shuddered.
She felt a chill rising inside her body, an evil and powerful energy that filled her entire body. Her body quickly grew taller and two horns grew on her head.
And suddenly I wanted to eat grass.
"I...became..."
Dong Geyu took out a mirror from his arms and said in shock:
"Minotaur!?"
She is not an exception. Ghostwriters are gradually turning into demons.
The ones who did not change in the field were the Celestial Clan, their breath just became a little weaker.
This means that the warriors in the underground city and the mortals in the human city will probably turn into monsters as long as they are stained by the blood rain!
"Aren't you relying on all living beings?"
The Blood God's voice rang out from the void, his tone filled with anger and sarcasm:
"Now, all living beings have been reborn into monsters by my blood. Where does your power of living beings come from?"
"Since you don't want to leave with me, then perish with this place..."
His voice faded slowly.
It seemed that before leaving, he looked at Ying Bing deeply.
The Blood God stopped speaking, but the blood cloud and the cracks in it were still there.
"Why is the crack still expanding without the support of the remaining body?"
Li Mo knew that the Blood God had gone into the rift, and would become even more terrifying when he came again.
But he couldn't figure out what kind of power was stronger than the Blood God and could tear the Sky Phoenix Realm apart.
He wanted to ask Bingtuozi, but Bingtuozi didn't say anything and just stared at the sun in the sky.
The sun looked inexplicably strange in the hazy blood clouds.
An obscure light flashed in Li Mo's eyes.
Yes.
Someone wanted to trap Bingtuozi in the Tianhuang Territory, but because of his appearance, the other party's plan failed.
Things have come to this.
The other party chose a more ruthless means...
It is obvious that the Blood God and the other party are in a hostile relationship.
But when facing Bingtuozi, they made the same choice tacitly.
Destroy the Tianhuang Territory and everything in it!
Ying Bing looked at Li Mo and said softly:
"you...."
"You said that Bingtuozi doesn't lie to childish ghosts."
“….”
Ying Bing pursed her lips, trying to remain calm and tell him that she would not trick him.
But when I met his burning gaze, I knew that all those excuses were meaningless.
"But your spirit and strength are all exhausted, and the power of all living beings is also exhausted. Staying here will not help you..."
"It doesn't matter. I still have a way."
"What?"
"Fighting King Secret Art."
"Stop it." Ying Bing was unusually anxious and reached out to pinch his waist, but instead he took her hand and pulled her into his arms.
She was stunned for a moment, but did not break free.
"Bingtuozi, pull out that fire stick and project the small world to the outside world, is that possible?"
"It's feasible, but the Phoenix Realm is not a real world like the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. But you haven't reached the inner realm yet..."
Ying Bing lowered his head and said quietly:
"You won't be able to bear it."
"What will happen?"
"Your inner vision will collapse, your body will be annihilated, and your mind and soul will dissipate. The best result is that you will lose all your strength and become weaker than before you practiced martial arts. You will never be able to practice martial arts again. The worst result..."
Ying Bing closed her eyes, unwilling to continue.
"That's good." Li Mo breathed a sigh of relief.
Ying Bing's expression was cold and no longer conflicted. She looked a little dull to begin with, and now with her dazed look, she looked cute as if she had lost her soul.
It is recommended that the Bingtuozi version of the big-headed doll refer to this expression.
"As long as we can still get married."
Ying Bing only heard relief in his tone, and he felt like he was being hugged tighter.
It was so tight against his chest that he could hear the beating of his heart through the wall.
After a while she looked up:
"knew."
She left, bringing the Tianhuang Territory with her into the indissoluble blood cloud.
Li Mo looked at the pure and elegant figure as it left wrapped in the moon. He raised his hand and touched his heart, where there was a faint fragrance and a trace of moisture.
It is reasonable to drip a few drops of water after the ice melts...
He let out a long breath and said to the people below:
"Everyone, come in."
The people of Mo City were also affected by the blood rain and transformed into demons, but the martial arts they practiced were derived from demons.
So not only did they not lose their minds, but they became stronger.
The faces of the Celestials turned pale. Only now did they realize that it was meaningless to fight for the throne.
The increasingly strong evil aura within the crack made them lose the courage to fight back.
"This world is going to be destroyed. When the nest is overturned, the eggs will be destroyed. I don't know what the result will be, but it will definitely be worse than it is now."
Li Mo scanned the map:
"There is not much time left. Leave the Blood God to me. The rest of the burden will be left to you all."
"What do you need us to do?"
Po Jun spoke on behalf of the Celestial Clan, saying that they had no way to retreat. Even Li Mo, an outsider, stayed, let alone them.
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