"The road of light and blood is the road that the mother of light has walked in ancient times, and at the end of the road is the passage of life. ”

"Deadly, the passage of life is both the entrance to the 'Mother Land of Light' and the entrance to the Dark Universe. ”

Stana held Mother Teresa's degenerated baby girl, and her body was like a galloping holy light, skimming the path of light and blood.

Far behind her, Tristan Sophia, who had been blocked by the "pumpkin bomb" for a long time, was chasing and killing.

If the two fight alone, under fair conditions, in fact, Stana is only weaker than Tristan, after all, she is a disciple of the contemporary Mother Teresa, and she will not lose to the future Knight King in terms of background and resources.

But unfortunately, Tristan has the blessing of the "Angel Army".

Those are certainly not real angels, but they are heroic projections, which can send a large amount of pure light to Tristan at all times.

The distance between the two is rapidly decreasing.

But Stana couldn't do anything more, her progress was amazing enough, and she was definitely a genius-level transcendent.

But it still can't close the gap with the level of "Tristan", not to mention that Stana has been hunted down many times before this.

Moreover, she also carries a burden.

All Stana could do was escape.

"Hurry up, just hurry up, enter the Mother Country of Light first, the teacher will be saved, the evil god will fall, and all the truth will be revealed"

"Huh?"

As Stana was concentrating on escaping, the path of her holy light suddenly appeared in a huge arc.

The reason for her sudden turn was a corpse that suddenly appeared in front of the bloodpath.

It floats in the air, as huge as a mountain, and it is not completely ossified, but in a state of "dry corpse".

It resembles an alienated owl, but its body is extremely unbalanced, its hideous head and neck occupy almost two-thirds of its body, and its long beak, which seems to pierce everything, is holding a black clay pot tied by a knot.

On the surface of the clay pot, a large number of monster hatchlings and screaming hatchlings are painted with peculiar oil paint.

The moment she saw the corpse, Stana wanted to go around, but the accident happened immediately.

An incomparably sharp hiss, as if coming from the past, filled the area without warning.

The blood dust trembled along with the space, and the creatures in it immediately fell into a state of "terror".

"The real tribulation began, and the path of light and blood was as dangerous as it was written. ”

Stanna's eyes flashed with bitterness.

As a disciple of Mother Teresa in her day, she is a follower of the "Mother of Light" as a matter of course.

This is also the reason why she is not a polymath or a light theologian, but she can know so much about the light blood.

The "strange bird corpse" that caused her trouble in front of her, she was also fully aware of the information.

The Great Mother of Light slew a large number of monsters from the dark dimension on her way of blood, most of which have been reduced to dust.

But there are still some monsters that are too powerful, and after the annihilation of their souls, they leave behind corpses that have not decayed over a long period of time.

Encountering the first "dark corpse" indicates that Stana has entered the true depths of the blood path, and there are still a lot of dangerous sections of the road.

Stana closed her ears with holy light, but it didn't seem to do much, and the tide of terror came one after another.

In the blink of an eye, a noise field was formed in this area, which not only acted on the soul and mind, but even the ** was also impacted, and there was a lag phenomenon, which became slower and slower and soon, and it will soon be completely dragged down.

"Dark horrorbirds, powerful creatures from the dark dimension, are truly hoodooning monsters, and wherever they pass, the sound of terror never fails. ”

"Teacher, you have to reward me greatly after this trip. ”

Looking at the baby girl who was still smiling in her arms, Stana sighed slightly.

Immediately, the ring on her tail finger glowed again, but this time it was no longer a pumpkin bomb, but a more adorable and extraordinary object.

They look like mechanical toys and have a cute groundhog on the surface.

It's weird, but it's made by the Monster Gun Company, and the Nigolons occasionally have a childlike innocence.

"Monster Guncorp's new product, the most outstanding 'sonic boom' Rat King Roar, only the size of a baby's fist, can cast an extremely powerful and extraordinary noise, acting on the hearts and shells of enemies in all directions, enjoying the most terrible torture. ”

"But it needs to be used with caution, and if you buy enough of them, you'll get an extra pair of soundless earbuds, although it's better than nothing." ”

By the time she recalled the slogans, Stana had tucked the earbuds into her own ears and the baby girl's ears.

In the next second, a terrifying noise erupted.

"Ahhh......hh

Just the first roar sounded, and the pollution and lethality contained in it made Stana turn pale and almost vomit blood.

Luckily, the roar interrupted the horror's soundstage, allowing her to flee a long distance in an instant.

After that, there was a continuous roar, enjoying the corpse of the dark dreadmill and Tristan who had arrived from afar.

I don't know how many years the remains of the horror bird that hadn't moved, because of the duel with the roaring sound waves, they actually moved a little distance.

The large number of monster hatchlings painted on the black clay pot seemed to have undergone some changes as a result.

Tristan, who was rushing forward in the distance, spread his power as one "Rat King Sonic Boom" disintegrated one after another.

The roar that went straight to the depths of her heart made her face pale, and those angelic phantoms covered their ears one after another, which slowed her down again.

With the first "Dark Dreadbird", it is only natural that you will encounter more monster corpses in the future.

Some of these monsters are still dangerous, while others are not.

However, there is good news, almost all of these monsters come from the "dark universe", and most of them are still instinctively hostile to the transcendent creatures of the light camp even after a long time.

These hostilities are deeply rooted in the corpses and seem to never be extinguished.

Once a creature with a strong smell of light appears, it will inevitably be attacked by them.

This is even more disadvantageous for "Tristan Sophia", who let her sit on the Angel Army, as if carrying "infinite magic supplies".

The future Knight King, in this bloody path full of monster corpses, is like a giant light bulb that shines.

Even from a distance, they almost blinded the eyes of those corpses.

For no reason, she began to encounter a large number of attacks, at least far more often than Steina.

Of course, Steiner, as a forerunner, could not avoid it.

Attack again and again, so that Stanna's already small magic power is quickly consumed.

If it weren't for her act of ransacking the warehouse of the Monster Gun Company before she fled, then Stana is afraid that she would be cold now.

"Huh"

As she shuttled, Stana carefully avoided a misshapen dark elephant.

Just as she was about to accelerate again, suddenly the distant space in front of her began to vibrate, and a large number of shriveled and patina-like tentacles almost filled Steiner's vision, closing all escape routes and winding towards her.

The source of the tentacles is the corpse of a monster that makes people's scalps tingle.

It was like a ball of flesh that had been magnified countless times, and the surface was fleshy thorns, wriggling and gurgling.

It can't be restored to its pre-death form, but its current appearance is obvious.

The center of its body was forcibly dissected by a sharp weapon, and the "intestines" inside were sprinkled down.

At this time, it was those intestines that attacked Stanna, not only shriveled, but also covered with yellow-green mold plaques, a strong pollution that made people want to vomit, and instantly invaded Stanna's body.

In a trance, Stana felt her abdomen also be dissected, and her intestines couldn't wait to burst out.

"Divine creatures?"

Stana realized her situation instantly, first surprised, and then a thought of happiness crossed her mind.

She was glad that the unknown divine creature had fallen, and that the attack on her was only an instinctive reaction of the corpse.

If it was alive, Stana should now consider what position would be better off killing herself.

But even so, she had no other choice.

"The mana is exhausted, and there are still some chances of victory against Tristan in melee combat, but it will be difficult to deal with these tentacles. ”

As she murmured, Stana looked at her tail ring.

There was an inexplicable look in his eyes, a hint of suspicion, but more of a firmness.

"That's all I can do, I hope I'm right, I hope it's time. ”

This sentence spat out, and inside her tail ring, a ball of crystal light flew out.

Inside the light, a blood-colored crystal was wrapped.

It is very similar to the blood dust that fills the "Bright Blood Path", but it is an enlarged version, and it does not emit any fishy smell, only a pure aura that purifies the darkness.

It was an octahedron, slowly spinning in front of Stanna.

A message that will never be forgotten rises in her mind.

"The blood of light, a sacred relic that can only be obtained by devout believers in the 'Mother of Light,' is rumored to be the blood of the great and benevolent Mother Goddess. ”

"It Brings Great Power to Pure Believers"

"But if there is a flaw in the heart, it will bring ...... Cleanse. ”

In the flickering of her thoughts, Stana moved.

She knew the prerequisites for using the relics, and she was adamant that her heart was not blemished.

The reason why she didn't use the relics before was because she only had one "Light Blood", which was undoubtedly powerful, especially within the Light Blood Path, but at the same time it would be consumed.

Once the relics are exhausted and disappear, Stana still fails to reach the life passage, and she loses all her support, and has to let the corpses of various monsters in the blood path be slaughtered.

Now, she had no choice.

As her white hand grasped the bright blood-red octahedron, a silent wound appeared on the edge of her palm, and a drop of blood belonging to Stana spilled out, which was instantly absorbed by the octahedron.

"Boom. ”

In the next second, around Stana, around the blood of the octahedral light, incomparably holy and surging, as if a blood-red storm was about to sweep everything.

PS: There are still updates.