Because of the original timely rescue, I got a chance to breathe.

He routinely summoned two huge bone claws flowing with pus, and grabbed the suppressed ones.

This time the attack was very successful.

The sharp ulna enveloping the scent of the disease pierced the wriggling Roshan fiercely.

The scarlet flesh and blood mixed with blood sputtered, and the place contaminated by the disease breath quickly rotted and festered, and was resisted by the strenuous resistance of the power of the Holy Light, making a terrible roar.

Seize this precious opportunity, and the subsequent attacks have repeatedly succeeded.

It wasn't until the blood volume was cut off by nearly 2 million points that the holy aura like aurora in the sky slowly dissipated, and those ethereal hymns could no longer be heard.

At the beginning, because it was impossible to completely put aside the business of repairing the world's loopholes in the cloud, the first wave of off-site assistance should end here.

The squashed flesh began to regroup.

The tower of human face formed by the condensed smoke is also raised again.

Because it is very clear that the original **** is not lasting, and when the light just came, they all chose a defensive posture, and did not take the initiative to counterattack.

This is like a turn-based battle. After the original attack, it is their turn!

The incarnation of the hungry meat mountain, even though it had been wounded, still roared and charged with the monstrous black mist.

Reluctantly, he had to call out the bone cage made of hand bones again and try to suppress it.

Sensen's huge bone fingers had just broken out of the surface, and the death tower, which had been standing silently on one side, moved.

"Dead...dead...dead..."

The countless human faces on the outer wall of the smoke whizzed out from behind, as if they were rushing in front of the Hungry Roshan.

This is not a good sign.

One-on-one with a crippled state did not get any advantage, and one hitting two would definitely be a steady loss.

In addition, there are more desperate things.

The tower of death turned into tens of thousands of smoke and the faces of people flew out, the original shape of the tower gradually disappeared.

At this time, you can already see that under the position where the tower just stood, there is only the broken blood of the devil and the hot blood like lava.

The devil's flesh and blood are blurry and shattered, which is comparable to dumpling filling.

In addition, there is still a half-mutilated bronze lantern left, which is shaking weakly.

"Dorn...?"

Felt horrified in his heart.

Donn should have been there!

If he is not dead.

Trying to perceive Dorn, but for a while, he couldn't feel any signs that the newly promoted sixth **** was still alive.

Donn probably fell within the death tower?

In all fairness, the power gap between Donne and He was already very large. If he could persist until the time when the Holy Light was lowered, it would have been a good performance.

But I have been lucky before.

I don't know why, the Cthulhu Big Sister has always believed that Don, who was selected by the original God, is an existence that can create miracles.

Even if it is completely enveloped by the death tower, there will probably be a way to escape and return to the frontal battlefield.

It's just... the miracle didn't happen.

A weak **** who grows up like a duck is a weak **** after all, and there is no way to fight head-on with the powerful gods who have gone through life and death and have accumulated hundreds of thousands of years.

Judging from the devil's flesh and blood that had been pasted into mosaics on the ground, Dorn probably was really defeated by a heavy blow, and then fell.

I was so frightened and terrified that it was too late to make too many thoughts about the passing of his teammates, because he had shaken the loose and squirming flesh and blood on his body, with a big mouth, and rushed in front of him.

And the incarnation, countless smoky faces, also swooped overhead.

According to the movement trajectory of those faces, it only takes an instant that all will be poured onto Miss Plague.

"Originally..."

Trying to unlock the authority of the space to avoid this fierce attack, but the monstrous black fog it carried seriously interfered with the activation of his authority.

There is a high probability of hiding, and now I can only pin my hopes on the original off-site assistance again.

It's just that the original God, who just saved the field just once, really still has a chance to make a move?

The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly.

At this moment, I was desperate, but ecstatic.

He has seen the victorious ending of this **** war.

Probably because the outside world's attacks on the land of miracles are becoming more frequent and more targeted. Compared with the last time, during this time, the original restrictions were even greater.

And this opportunity is completely grasped by the Destroyed World Camp.

Having survived the wave of original support just now, the surviving world camp will be vulnerable!

As for the weak **** who was forcibly brought up by the original god, he was even a jumping clown.

Under the coercive attack, it quickly died down.

Speaking of it, since the last time he betrayed Apocalypse in the battle of God, he has somewhat distrusted his other teammates.

The treatment is the same.

He will be on guard subconsciously.

Before the battle of God began, the two had nothing to say when they met, and they were somewhat affected by this kind of mistrust.

However, the performance just now undoubtedly confirmed that the concerns are redundant.

Under the pressure of the original sacred light, the death tower forcibly fell the weak **** named Donn among them, causing the enemy to be reduced in an instant, forming a two-on-one situation.

This behavior can be called the key to victory in this battle.

Misunderstanding resolved!

In other words, there is no misunderstanding between the two!

Continuing to rush forward, the big mouth in the abdomen opened, and he exhaled the corrupt and rancid breath. He was only one step away.

Victory is at your fingertips.

At this time, it is a person, no, it should be said that it is a moment when even a deity can easily make mistakes.

"Traitor, **** it!"

All the attention is focused on the body.

He will be able to bite the deadly diseased skeleton in no time.

And the next moment.

In the sky, the countless smoky faces that roared over were abruptly separated from the original movement trajectory, and with a strange posture and speed, they whizzed and drooped vertically.

If the smoker's face dived obliquely downward, what was attacked was.

If you turn the tip of the gun, and fall directly below, the target of the attack is just that.

"Dead! Dead! Dead!"

The moaning face of smoke without emotion hit the scarlet squirming flesh, turning into a green mist with a strong smell of death, spreading!

Countless human faces fell like a torrential rain, and the thick decay and death envelop the unsuspecting ones...

After all, he didn't dodge, but pulled out a wall of white bones from the ground embarrassingly to resist.

When the bone wall rose, it just rushed to the front.

The very thick bone wall was easily crushed, but it also relieved his strength.

Coupled with the sudden back stab, Miss Plague succeeded in resisting the fierce offensive of the Hungry Roshan and pulled away.

"What does it mean?"

After the rest of the catastrophe, Miss Plague looked at the weird and familiar scene in front of her, and she was at a loss for what to do, and froze for a while.

If combined with the previous battle, the results of the backstab of the Apocalypse Cthulhu Alliance...

History seems to repeat itself.

"Standing in line, we are on the side of the world?"

Miss Plague only felt the skull's head buzzing.

…

Above the tundra battlefield.

Where the death tower originally stood, there was only a vague pool of demon flesh and blood, and a half-broken [Soul Lantern].

The next moment, this area of ​​Dorn's death flashed a faint light.

This light is illusory.

It's bright, but it doesn't seem to have any color. And it has a power that is not weaker than the concept of life and death when it is still intact.

Under the light of this strange light, something quickly reorganized in it.

On the frozen ground, the flesh and blood of the devil, which had already become mud and hard to be buckled, was gathered together in an unbelievable way.

"It hurts... it hurts..."

"It's lifeless corrosion again, and countless green feather crows pecking at it. Ling Chi is nothing more than that, right?"

After just a few seconds, Dorn, who maintained the posture of [Demonization] and had eight [Touch of Nirvana] on his back, appeared in the center of the light.

Of course Donne didn't fall easily.

For a long time, he has been holding a very powerful passive skill, and after ascending to the gods, this skill, like other skills, has also been strengthened at the level of gods.

Passive effect on Dorn who is a deity

It still works.

But as of today, this skill has just been officially used for the first time—

【Strengthening】: It comes from the tenacious will and vitality of the Cretan bull, and it is automatically used after fatal damage. When your HP drops to 0, you will not die, but will be resurrected at 1.5 times the current HP and blue limit.

Those hardships that can't kill you will make you stronger!

Note: The state of 1.5 times the blood volume and blue volume after resurrection can be maintained for up to two hours. Two hours later, the upper limit of blood volume and blue volume returned to normal.

Note: After the skill is used, it can only be used again after 30 days have passed.

"Damn, I really left this beautiful world for a short time. That's too strong..."

After resurrecting with the state, Don's blood volume not only returned to full, but also surged to 6 million points.

The magical surge in his body is also very full.

There is no exhaustion after the war, and the state should not be too good.

As soon as he woke up, he was ready to fight again. However, after regaining his complete perception of the world and his own existence, he realized that the tower of the face that had just trapped him had disappeared.

Donne returned to the tundra battlefield.

And what was happening in the distance happened to be a dramatic scene of backstabs.

"It's really from our side."

Only such a thought flashed through Dorn's mind.

In fact, just now I was trapped in the death tower, after hearing the words of the girl creator-"Don't resist, Don, don't resist."

After that, Donne felt a little bit like this.

It was just that at that time, he was still sparing no effort to seriously attack Donne, and he could only seriously resist, without the opportunity to think too much.

But now, the sober brain has clear thoughts.

At the moment when I watched the backstab, there were many questions and a lot of information, which were automatically connected in Don's mind.

He thought of that, in Wen Feng's tomb on the Qima Snow Mountain, he and Vivian swept away the lanterns and black nails that should have belonged.

But the props were "stolen", but they didn't show up during the whole process.

He even gave out three more green crow feathers.

The final result of that incident was equivalent to sending a wave of god-level preparations to Dorn in disguise.

In addition, there are other memory fragments flashing back like a marquee in Don's mind, connecting with each other.

When Donne entered the original pure white realm for the first time—

Original: "There is no need to worry about the evil god's'death' and the'clone of death'. They can't hurt you. I'm restricting them."

In the memory of Cao Zhaosheng who was shown—

Weng Lao: "Shiyu...I actually don't think there are any personal hackers or organizations that can break through the firewall of the matrix and implant that piece of complex and complete world data."

Xu Shiyu: "You mean... this was done by our internal people?"

Not long ago, Donne himself, after a certain routine meeting of the battle of Gods—

Dorn: "Is this incredible data implantation in Miracle Land done by Venus alone? Although I don't know the cutting-edge data technology very well, I always feel like a girl about 20 years old. UU reading www.uukanshu. Com uses his own power to contend against a behemoth like Azure Space. This kind of thing is a bit unimaginable."

The memory of the encounter between Venus and Chen Yu, shown by the original god—

That haggard man with an invisible face, that's what Venus' father said:

"Is there really no other way?"

"But the prosthetic organ..."

At that time, Dorn saw from a strange perspective, Venus pulled by the vacant door, revealing a fair and pretty little face and **** watery eyes.

Especially those smart eyes are impressive.

Father Venus: "Nanny, why are you awake?"

"Are you hungry, 囡囡?"

"..."

Finally, the picture in Dorn's mind freezes. It was a nightmare that Miss Sword Bearer of the Holy See had on the Sea of ​​Storms a long time ago, about the nightmare she remembered as a child—

In the dark and humid tunnel.

The green crow man, who was almost equivalent to the incarnation of terror, held the blood-stained [Pale Justice] and leaned over to face the trembling little Adele.

The green crow man's tone didn't fluctuate, and it was dull to numbness, and his expression and eyes were even more like ice that couldn't melt away.

But at a certain moment, his expression suddenly became a bit more vivid, and his tone of voice and eyes were more or less

A trace of what can be called a human change.

At that moment, the Green Crow stared straight into Adele's eyes:

"I didn't say just now, did you? Little girl, you are a bit like my daughter."