At the other end, in the surging river of blood, bones continued to emerge, originating from a large group of subjugated nations, and the prestigious Bone Burial Corps appeared here.

Those innumerable bones crawled out of the blood and gathered in one place, piled up into a mountain, forming a weird and deformed giant skeleton.

The skull resembling a building wears a dazzling crown, dozens of arms stretched out in a disorderly manner, and deformed legs trampled, crawled, and crawled on the ground irregularly.

Without any defense, the enemies are allowed to expend their strength to carry out attacks that are beyond their control.

It just moved forward, indifferently passing through the host, passing through the forest-like legion, and the array of large groups, and everything rotted into mud under the spreading miasma and fierce poison.

Where it passed, the heavy body squeezed the soil and the earth, and it dug a deep chasm, blood surging in it, and stretched forward along with the huge skeleton.

Straight forward.

Towards the core of the present!

He didn't care about the other opponents at all, just looking for the traces of the heavenly pedigree whole-heartedly.

But now, the **** bones like a fortress were suddenly hugged by a pair of thick arms, hugged tightly, and their arms contracted inward.

Then, up, pull up!

The mountains where countless soils and rocks converge have now grown out of limbs, forming a human form. In this way, enthusiastically hugged the undead monster of hell, held it up, and carried it on his shoulders!

He also patted the position of his **** twice.

As if to try the feel.

The sound is crisp.

Immediately afterwards, under the witness of the whole world, the standard to it was used to heinous...

The bomb fell!

In mid-air, the undead gathered from countless bones also fell into sluggishness, only to feel the hurricane rushing toward their faces.

And the earth that smashed into the face quickly!

boom!

Countless bones spurted out and dissipated like a waterfall, and those scattered bones quickly contracted, trying to draw the power of the river of blood to reshape it.

Then everyone saw that a strange smile appeared on the fuzzy faces of the mountains.

In this way, two steps back, two more steps.

Withdrawal ten steps away, and then, towards the opponent who is recovering quickly in front of him, sprint in big strides!

Amidst the wailing of the earth's crust, suddenly, he flew up and jumped up.

The huge mass carried during the take-off made the whole earth undulate and sway rapidly like a box-spring bed.

In the air, the arms and legs of the mountain giant spread out, and the huge body measured in kilometers cast a terrifying projection, shrouded the skull's head, making the hideous face dull...

Then, it was earth-shattering, falling!

Meteor falls!

The terrifying shock that was above the nuclear explosion fell on countless bones, and even the river of blood was dried up under this terrible shock, and it was difficult to continue.

The bones that had turned into dust shrank quickly and were reborn again.

Among the bones, Gala's face emerged, angrily reprimanding:

"What the **** is this!"

"Of course it belongs to the pure men's way of fighting!"

In the mountains of rebirth, an old face emerges from the top-the world giant of the Americas, Tlatekutli!

It raised its sturdy arms, like tearing off its coat, and peeled off the outermost layer of mud and stone shells of the mountain. Numerous rocks quickly formed the outline of strong muscles, and matched his will, posing Strong and powerful bodybuilding posture.

Sweat like rain.

In this way, he smiled strangely and stretched out his hand to grab the opponent in front of him.

"Come on, my friend, don't rush away."

Terrar hugged its neck, tightly hooped, and warmly invited: "Our wrestling has just begun!"

"Go away!!!"

Gala roared.

It's not because you can't beat it, it's not because of strategy or other things, but because... this old man is so weird!

Is your current wrestling like this? Why is it different from what I know? Isn't something wrong?

And, I didn't **** look for you!

What about Ying Fangzhou!

Ying Fangzhou, where did you **** go!

Don't run, come out and face me!

On the other side, in front of the outpost network of the heavenly genealogy, Ying Fangzhou, who was guarding here, also felt a certain...from the heart of nausea.

Right in front of him.

The leader of the large group from the Everlasting Group, wearing a solemn black dress, stepping on a pair of exquisite leather shoes, with gold-rimmed eyes, meticulously combing his hair, and carrying a briefcase in his hand.

Don't hide.

"You are Ying Fangzhou?"

The sales champion of the deep zone business department stopped in front of him, stretched out his hand to hold his glasses, and after looking at it, he showed disdain:

"It doesn't look like that."

Ying Fangzhou drew his gun blankly.

Even too lazy to respond.

But after a while, he saw that the opponent in front of him suddenly took a step back, and then pushed Jinshan down Yuzhu, swiftly, smoothly, very skillfully...

Kneel down!

With a thump, the sales champion fell to his knees, and suddenly burst into tears, crying and shouting, stretched out his hands, clinging to Ying Fangzhou's thighs, and holding on.

"Wait a minute, Dad!!!"

The sales crown slammed his head and shouted, "Dad, please, you are my dad, please, take a look at our products!"

His tears and nose spurted out, and hiss urged: "Our Eternal Group is absolutely high-quality and low-cost, and absolutely honest, Dad, we are old acquaintances with the heavenly genealogy, and there are discounts now... …"

Go to hell!

It should have completely evaporated this extremely funny harlequin in an instant.

But when those two hands held up a thick plan and held it up in front of him, Ying Fangzhou's movements suddenly stopped.

In the cries of Pin Guan, some kind of touch and hesitation that shouldn't have appeared in my heart unexpectedly broke the original pure state of mind.

Instead, it turned out to be something that made Ying Fangzhou's creeps—he is so pitiful, and so humble, he seems so sincere... Or, pitiful, pity him, take a look?

Killing intent and vacillation continued to surface on that face.

struggle.

Amidst the flattering smile, humble plea, and the sales champion's plea, the pure will began to gradually become dull. Hard, a little bit, reaching out to the product catalog that was delivered to my eyes.

Opened a page!

desire!

Countless material desires and greed emerged in the product catalog, squirming viscously, following the fingers, crawling towards Ying Fangzhou's body little by little.

Infiltrate the soul!

"Look slowly, don't worry, don't worry at all."

With tears and snot, the sales champion showed a ‘sincere’ smile, and took out one thick catalogue after another from the briefcase beside him:

"I also brought twenty sets of non-replicated ones here. Take your time to read and pick them. As long as you pay a little source quality, you will have a beautiful gift package."

In this way, I happily appreciate the appearance of the guests viewing the catalog, select the goods, and look forward to the future...

Look, look.

Gradually indulged in endless material desires, gradually overdrawn, and gradually greedy, endless possession and purchase. From money to material, life to body, and finally, even the soul is mortgaged!

The feast of desire has just begun...

Snapped!

A crisp voice sounded from Ying Fangzhou's body.

The sales champion looked up suspiciously, only to see that face cracked under the erosion of the curse of greed, but more greed and desire emerged from behind that broken face.

Like the ocean.

Borderless...

Even if it is a sales champion, it is also jaw-dropping desire!

sluggish.

"Just kidding..."

Cold sweat oozes from his forehead.

He felt as if he had ignited the fuse of the explosive depot, and the flames were spreading like he thought, but why did he feel so terrified and uneasy?

Wait a minute, is this really the sharp edge of the Utopia?

Or did you make a mistake?

But the opponent in front of him clearly is that Yingfangzhou is not wrong, but since it is Yingfangzhou, why is there such a huge greed and desire in that resurrected soul?

It's simply hard to fill with desire!

At this moment, in Ying Fangzhou's hands, even the catalog that recorded all the products and the essence of disasters in **** began to tremble fiercely, turning over at an indistinguishable speed without wind.

One book, another book.

Burned to ashes in the fire of hunger of the king in the cloud.

Until the end, in the flying ashes, the expressionless face lifted up again, overlooking the sluggish pin crown.

Thunder surging.

"it's a pity."

Ying Fangzhou sighed regretfully: "What I want, you don't seem to be able to buy it here—"

"Wait, wait, I have more..."

boom!

An angry thunder rose from the ground and rose into the sky.

In front of Ying Fangzhou, there was only a dark pit, and among the countless flying dust, a burning leather shoe fell from the air and fell into the mud in the distance.

The beam jumping clown finally died.

There is no bones left.

But his goal was still achieved.

I was delayed here by him, and the other party had already completed the blockade.

Farther away, the earth was turbulent.

The dark clouds of the sea of ​​thunder spread.

Eight pairs of giant wings spread out on the huge rotten dish, sprinkled with emerald green scales like a torrential rain.

In the place where the scale powder passed, the infinite ghosts crawled out of the blue fire, gathered into the ocean tide, and came toward the outpost behind Ying Fangzhou!

The familiar **** breath came from the blowing wind, so rich, with a long-lost breath of death.

And the stench of the abyss.

And behind him, there was only an empty outpost.

The closest support was also completely cut off.

Hanging alone.

And the world he once wanted to defend has long since turned into ruins, leaving only lonely ghosts like himself wandering in **** endlessly.

There was a moment of trance, and he seemed to be back seventy years ago.

Everything is so familiar, so similar.

But this time, he no longer had the anger and anger that he once had.

But for some reason, laugh out loud!

So satisfied, so happy.

You don't need to look back, you can feel the little bit of light from the stars in the sky-those light shining on his shoulders again.

Just as long, long ago.

Gentle and bright.

It seems that the era that belonged to them has come back again.

Everything he wanted to protect came behind him again.

"This time ~lightnovelpub.net~Please, look at me..."

Yun Zhongjun smiled and softly pleaded with the souls of the past. In this way, he pulled out the hateful water and raised his head to look down at the endless crowds and legions in the distance.

Hook your fingers.

This is the final declaration of war:

"--Come!"

Two more completes.

And, I accept all the criticisms and opinions that you have put forward in chapters, book circle, and readers.

I'm very sorry, but because of evading thoughts and fluke, I touched it without saying a word for two days. No notice was sent. I'm really sorry.

And, thank you all for your love and support, it is really speechless. I can only work hard to restore the state, try to update a lot.

(End of this chapter)