The blood-colored vortex disappeared, and the heavy lead cloud filled it like a tide, and soon, the sky once again returned to its original low and depressed appearance, as if everything just now was an illusion, just a nightmare.

Tang Fan stared at the sky blankly, all the changes in his eyes, making his brain chaotic and his eyes glazed.

What just happened?

The terrifying hand of the demon god with destruction and death? And the divine phantom of an angel with terrifying powers?

Is this world all messed up?

There must be a purpose in doing so.

What is the purpose of the hand of the demon god breaking the limitations of space and coming to the earth?

Do you want to wreak havoc here and destroy the planet? Or the humans who came out to scare the earth? Or is it just to leave that dark red drop of blood?

The appearance of the angelic phantom is to prevent the destruction of the hand of the demon god? This can be explained and makes sense, after all, in myths and legends, angels and demons have always been opposites, and they are on the same page.

But what was the ball of light that flew to the west from the angelic phantom in the end? What is his purpose? Is it to make humans resist demons? Or will it make the world even more chaotic?

Tang Fan suddenly found that his brain was not enough, just like ants could not understand the minds of human beings, at this time, he was an ant-like existence compared to the hand of the demon god or the phantom of the angel.

The hand of the demon god and the angel phantom disappeared, the golden light of the undead demon book was restrained and fell, Tang Fan subconsciously reached out to catch it, but his mind recalled the glimpse before the angel phantom left, and his eyes pierced through the space like an aurora and fell on him.

Although it was only for a moment, there was a coercion on his body, making Tang Fan's body freeze and not dare to move.

Tang Fan always felt that his secret seemed to be hidden under the eyes of the angel's phantom.

If the angel phantom sees through his secrets, then does the owner of the hand of the demon god also see through his secrets?

I don't know why, Tang Fan always has this weird feeling in his heart, which makes him feel a crisis for no reason.

Put away the Book of the Dead, since you can't figure it out, then don't think about it too much, it's just to add to your troubles.

The most important thing is to improve your level, master more magic skills, and have more powerful strength, only in this way can you survive better and better deal with all dangers.

…… The Holy Light Cluster flew to the west at high speed, leaving a faint milky white trail in the void like a meteor, like the stump left by a jet plane, slowly dissipating.

I don't know how far it flew, but suddenly, the entire holy light group trembled violently, expanded instantly, and then exploded, turning into countless milky white points of light, different in size and size, shooting in different directions, and disappearing in the blink of an aurora.

…… The wound of the Demon God's hand that was cut open by the Holy Light Cross Slash lowered a huge drop of dark red blood, and fell straight down, right into the giant palm print.

There was a loud tick, and countless blood splashed, flying high, crossing the arc, falling again, splashing and falling again, and so on several times, and finally calmed down, only a circle of seemingly endless ripples slowly spread out.

Finally, all the ripples dissipated, and everything fell silent.

This drop of dark red blood was incredibly big, and after it dissolved, it actually filled up the entire giant palm print, making the giant palm print, which was dozens of meters deeper than the area of the entire Linjiang City, into a blood-colored lake.

The viscous water of the lake not only filled the entire Giant Palm Print, but also flowed along the countless wide, twisted ravines around the Giant Palm Print, forming blood-colored tributaries.

In the blink of an eye, an eerie giant lake took shape.

Clouds of blood-red smoke rose from the blood-colored lake, and in an instant, the sky above the blood-colored lake was filled with a faint layer of blood-red, adding a bit of mystery to the weirdness.

Rustling, I don't know how long it took, a strange noise spread.

I saw a black shadow drill out from under a mountain rock a few hundred meters away from the blood-colored lake, and quickly headed towards the blood-colored lake.

It was a demonized scorpion eroded by demonic energy, almost a meter long, its whole body was black and shiny, extremely hard, with two huge pincers and a tail with a high barb, very hideous.

Eight jet-black shiny and powerful legs paddled swiftly like oars, leaving a row of marks on the ground, rushing towards the blood-colored lake with great speed.

Two pincers, huge enough to cut through steel, swung lightly, as if they were about to attack at any moment.

However, after a while, the demonized scorpion rushed to the edge of the blood-colored lake, seemingly hesitating for a moment, and then probed into the viscous blood, and took a sip.

Immediately, the demonized scorpion's whole body shook violently as if it had been violently hit into its body by something. The jet-black of the hard shell was covered with a layer of red, but in a moment, this pitch-black demonized scorpion turned into a red scorpion, like a boiled prawn.

The sound came out sharply, and the demonized scorpion seemed to be in severe pain, and the viscous blood in the stomach melted away, and a terrifying force hit the body.

Suddenly, the whole body of the demonized scorpion swelled up like a balloon, and with a loud bang, the whole exploded like explosives, and the flesh and blood turned into fragments and splashed, some of which flew into the distance, and some of which fell into the lake, with bursts of sneering sounds, gradually sinking.

This demonized scorpion couldn't withstand the power in the blood and exploded.

Countless pieces of flesh and blood of the scorpion were sprinkled on the surrounding land.

In one of them, there was a bulging dirt bag, the flesh and blood of the demonized scorpion fell, the dirt bag moved, and several ants the size of a fingernail covered with pitch black came out of the gap in the dirt bag, and the tentacles in front of their foreheads collided gently.

After a while, more ants appeared, densely packed, covering the scorpion's flesh and blood, and began to gnaw.

Together with the flesh and blood of the demonized scorpions scattered not far from the surrounding area, they were also surrounded by ants and eaten one by one, and where the ants passed, the flesh and blood of the demonized scorpions were gnawed cleanly.

These ants, which have been eroded by demonic qi and have been initially demonized, have a larger body size than ordinary ants, and have sharper teeth than ordinary ants, and their gnawing ability has been strengthened many times.

After eating the flesh and blood of the demonized scorpion, these ants turned from pitch black to scarlet one by one, as if injected with a large amount of blood, as dazzling as rubies.

The demonized ants, extremely excited, quickly rushed farther away, looking for flesh and blood to continue to gnaw, while some of them tore each other and gnawed each other's flesh and blood, as if they became crazy.

A terrible mutation is starting from the ants, and a new crisis is about to emerge.

(To be continued)