Chapter 814 Scarlet Storm
Beneath the cold and silent snow, a wild hunting wind blew—
One of the fleeing Pomponazzi suddenly looked up.
Just now, he felt a strong threat.
But because his senses were completely obscured by the heavy snow... Even if Peng Bonazi raised his head, he could only see the heavy snow. He could not hear any sound.
"...Is this really a trap?"
Pomponazzi stopped running and muttered softly.
The whistling in his ears became more and more shrill, and the power of dusk vibrating in the sky made his whole body numb.
The force was approaching so quickly that Peng Bonaqi gave up trying to escape.
…Just let the other “selves” escape.
Pursued by such a powerful force, it was impossible for him to escape from this place.
It would be better to fight back and buy time!
At least the wound cannot appear on the back——
As early as when Count Leipzig sent someone to deliver the news, and when the heavy snow caused by the upgrade of winter came... Pomponazzi already had a bad premonition in his heart.
But based on his understanding of the old skeleton, that guy would not attack him.
Unlike himself, Matthias's personality was relatively gentle and reserved. He didn't like to interfere with the outside world... He would only draw everything he wanted to say and do in his paintings.
Only those who appreciate the paintings can hear the storm and cry in his heart.
Even if Old Grunewald disliked him, the most he could do was expel him—or, conversely, take the Ziggurat away. Pomponazzi had actually already prepared for the Ziggurat to leave Star Antimony.
result……
Now Pomponazzi discovered sadly that Bayard was not his kindred spirit, and old Grunewald was no longer the same as before.
"Am I wrong?"
Pomponazzi's voice was hoarse.
Hong Xiang looked up, but found that he had no one to rely on.
The path of love is a selfish one, and his "children" would never risk their lives to save him. Furthermore, they are nothing but a bunch of trash, and even if they came, they would just be giving it away for nothing.
When old Grunewald chose to turn his back on him, Pomponazzi was left alone.
"--No."
After self-examination, Peng Bonazzi's eyes became firm.
The answer has been in my heart since the very beginning.
Even if he had to do it again, he would still do it - he had no choice.
He felt happy with every choice he made.
Without a trace of regret——
"I came whizzing."
Suddenly, a cold and hollow strange voice appeared behind him.
Peng Bonazzi reacted instantly.
He turned around, and his expression instantly became extremely ferocious.
His blood boiled.
Blood flew out of the body, turning into a scarlet storm. Countless blood bats emerged from it, rustling and tearing everything apart.
The ground suddenly collapsed, turning into a pool of blood. A head like a hound emerged from the pool, ready to bite back!
——However, at this moment, there was no one behind him.
Pomponazzi reacted immediately.
A pair of blood-red wings appeared behind him - this made him turn around at an extremely fast speed, his right arm broke, and a blood-red pistol splashed out!
But there is still no one here.
Suddenly, a gunshot wrapped in thunder pierced Peng Bonazi's chest directly from behind!
As thunder poured into it, the power of dusk petrified and shattered his wounds.
——But he had just confirmed that there was absolutely no one behind him!
That was an attack that was completely beyond his perception!
“Drink!”
Pomponazzi roared angrily.
While being attacked, violent blood energy was released from Pengbonazi's body, indiscriminately attacking everything nearby.
In an instant, everything around turned into a bloody hell—
The ground within a radius of several kilometers cracked and blood gushed out!
Even the countless falling snowflakes brought down by the power of the Heavenly God were dyed red, flying up from the bottom to the top, and colliding with the falling snow in the sky!
In an instant, it was dawn.
The snow seemed to have stopped, and the snow on the ground melted into nothingness.
Only the sky turned completely scarlet.
The original grass around here is now just moist soil.
The damp earth was covered with cracks like newly cultivated land, and countless rivers of blood emerged from the cracks like veins.
However, the mysterious enemy who attacked Pomponazzi was not injured.
Before Pengbonazi's blood energy that seemed to be able to tear everything apart reached his body, the man turned into nothingness again and disappeared, leaving only a faint gray trace in the air.
It was as if a fire had once been lit here, and smoke lingered in the twisted air.
The sixty-six "Pomponacci" were scattered around. He was the one at the back, and the others were not attacked.
At this moment, the seven "Pomponazzi" suddenly reached into his chest and pulled out his heart.
They formed a simple formation, connecting to form an irregular seven-pointed star. Each corner was completely different.
——The next moment, they crushed their own hearts at the same time!
Their bodies suddenly collapsed into blood, like rapidly melting ice cream or plastic burned by fire.
The land, which was already covered with rivers of blood, suddenly became unstable.
The ground seemed to come alive, rumbling and vibrating.
Pomponazzi's finger pointed to the ground, then pulled it upwards—
In an instant, countless scarlet sharp spears rose from the ground one after another!
A different aura was faintly floating on each spear...it was the blood of all the people he had tasted and killed.
He grasped one of them and held it tightly, like a general commanding his soldiers.
Scarlet storms swirled around all the spears - these storms resonated with each other, forming a blood-red storm that covered the sky and the earth!
Anyone who steps into this realm will have their entire blood and energy absorbed by him, transformed into nutrition and new strength! All defenses will be corroded by the storm... transforming into an even more violent storm.
Because that is not death.
But a new life.
It didn't destroy the armor and weapons, but the countless tiny "bloodworms" in the storm devoured the metal jade as nutrients and reproduced rapidly!
Just one person is enough to easily destroy thousands of troops!
The battery life is - unlimited!
Even the Tongling Tower was rapidly decaying in this storm.
Until a dim power emerged from within, solidifying and freezing the entire psychic tower. The principal's preservation spell isolated the entire psychic tower from the timeline.
But Pomponazzi was very rational - he had no intention of turning back to fight, but instead asked the "Pomponazzi" to leave quickly.
But at this moment...
"Like a storm..."
That low and majestic voice came again.
An unstoppable feeling of fear rose from Peng Bonanzi's heart. He couldn't help but feel his legs go weak and his mind went blank.
—Aura of fear?!
Peng Bonazi's heart sank as he realized who this power came from.
But it was a little different from what he expected...
Encased in mad storms and thunder, the Wild Hunt Legion, like a sharp cone, tore through the bloody sky and charged forward openly!
Tear everything apart!
"This is... the Wild Hunt?!"
Pomponazzi was stunned.
Inside the cone of wind and thunder, the dimly colored Wild Hunt Legion frantically struck their shields with their swords and shouted hysterically.
It's like a huge army.
This reminded Pomponazzi of the Split War...
Grim and deadly——
In an instant, the atmosphere of war on the battlefield came over him, completely submerging Peng Bonazi!
There will be an update at two o'clock!
(End of this chapter)
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