Arthur entered the Scarlet Monastery and the entire space transformed, and he looked at Jessica in bewilderment.

"What's going on?"

The sky was thundering, dark clouds were thick, emitting a strange red light, the earth was dry and cracked, and looking down from the gap, there was nothing like the red blood vessels of the human body everywhere.

There were huge hills that resembled active volcanoes in the distance, and from Arthur's side, red magma could even be faintly seen, and the wings of his nose smelled sour.

"Legend has it that the soul of evil blood, Landuhian, fought with many strong people in the imaginary plane, and it is said that the body of the soul of evil blood, Landusian, is huge and incomparably larger, surpassing mountains and lakes, and its powerful power is indescribable. The former heroes spent 10 days shattering the body of the evil blood soul Landusian, and it took 1 day to break through Landusian's heart and set a seal on his heart, which cannot be destroyed. ”

Jessica said as she pointed into the distance, then to the ground.

"We're standing on his body right now. ”

The body of the evil blood soul Landushian has become like this with the changes of unknown years, Arthur inexplicably remembered a group of strong people who fought the boss, and some people shouted to pay attention to protecting the DPS, T Tan is good for the evil blood soul Landuhian, and the treatment is good. Although it can't be like this, it's almost the same in essence, and at least there must be a conductor.

Although Arthur can't guess what happened and the fierce battle has happened now, he has seen Landulsian's current doppelganger, and he can imagine how difficult it must be.

"Legend has it that in the kingdom of Landusian, the soul of evil blood, there are countless strong men, among which the 10 strongest gods of war are the most famous, and they all died in the battles that followed, and even their bodies are still fighting after death. ”

With Jessica's whisper, Arthur seemed to have a picture in front of his eyes, everyone fought fiercely on the battlefield for their own ideas, at this time all justice and ideals are jokes, everyone wants to be the winner, only the winner can get everything.

Blood and cremation became the most magnificent blueprint, even the sky wept and shed blood and tears, and there was no rest for dozens of days and nights, only war after war, human beings for survival, and Landusian for eternal rule.

Blood and tears fused, ice crashed against magma, and all I could think of was endless fury.

Arthur clenched the sword in his hand, and a trace of fear arose in his heart, he didn't know what was going to happen to him.

Countless transparent souls danced in the sky, crying out at Arthur, death did not represent the end but the beginning of destruction.

A strong sense of justice and mission made Arthur suppress the fear in his heart, and since it has come, he can only face it bravely.

The brave wins when they meet on a narrow road, which has been a matter of course since ancient times.

Many black-clothed men in front of him blocked Arthur's path, and they saw Arthur burst out all his strength in an instant, at this time, no one could have any timidity, let alone fear, death was not terrible, what was terrible was the victory of the enemy, and the willfulness in his heart was always burning in the bottom of his heart, burning with reason, and reason was useless and better to discard.

Countless monsters appeared on the earth and in the sky, and Jessica looked at Arthur.

"Give me these demons, you just deal with those Scarlet Cultists. ”

"Understood. ”

Arthur said softly, his eyes were filled with golden light, and his figure disappeared in an instant, singing a bloodthirsty song.

The powerful power of the chant shrouded everyone's hearts, and in that extremely short moment, Arthur's simple thoughts seemed to be transmitted to everyone.

Language is meant to make people understand their hearts, Arthur just wants to defeat the evil blood soul Landusian to save the disaster and people of Rhodesia, Fire Weaving glanced at Arthur with uncertain eyes, and there seemed to be a drop of water in his heart, dotted in the dry heart, and a wisp of seeds called humanity quietly germinated.

Heroes are always shining brightly, because heroes are the embodiment of light.

Yes!!!

Countless Scarlet Cultists burned with blood-colored brilliance, and it was long since they were no longer human beings who had gained the power of evil, breaking through the shell of people, leaving only the inner evil inside, the red flesh and blood were reborn, the speed broke through the limit, and the hands were on the ground and the limbs moved in unison.

The wind pattern wrapped the demonic long sword, a wisp of cold air leaked out, and the powerful wind pressure became the sharpest invisible blade, and the eyes in Arthur's eyes were like looking at an intermittent photo, and the blood cultist who was no longer human was a slow movement in his eyes.

The figure tossed and turned, every movement was just right, a sharp claw swept the strong wind across his ears, Arthur gently flashed a trace to wipe the corners of his ears, a little faster to look alert, a minute slower to be too late.

Arthur waved his sword without looking back, cutting off the heads of two monsters, and the blood dripped to the ground on the edge of his armor, and the leaves were not stained with dust, and he did not pay attention for a moment.

Arthur, who has entered this situation, even if he can't say that he is facing the Holy Order, can survive in the cracks, and his 360-degree perception without dead ends plus the two major combat abilities of "Heart Eye" and "Intuition" are so arrogant.

Stepping on the corpse of the enemy, slowly moving all the way, but not in place for a moment, the fierce enemies in the near distance, the boundless flaming hellhounds in the distance and the monsters flying in the sky are like monsters in the copy, but Arthur and his party are like strong men who are hanging, thinking about the last promised place and moving straight forward.

The wind is full of the smell of blood, avoiding the melee between the evil blood soul Landusien and the Four Apocalypse, but Arthur has to face Landushien's body, and what will happen in the end will only be clear after the past.

Ten miles of road, corpses are everywhere.

A male "man" and a female "man" in front of him blocked everyone's path, and Arthur frowned as he looked at the monster with the sword and the monster with the bright red scythe in front of him. These two people can distinguish the gender from the armor of the shell and the male and female features, but this appearance really does not dare to compliment, how ugly it is.

"Who are you?"

A sneer tugged at the corner of the man's mouth.

"Rourke, the glutton, may not be a good person now, but if Miss Morgan is here, you will definitely remember it. ”

"Lord Count, I am Blood Calami. ”

Arthur sneered, and said in his heart, it's you who wait, you and Blood Kalami beat my daughter-in-law, I can let you continue to live and count me as losing.

"I'm going to settle accounts with you. Did you cut my daughter-in-law?"

Blood Kalami licked her lips and laughed in her mouth.

"Her blood is so delicious, ah, I feel dry when I think about it now, I don't know how your blood is, Lord Earl. ”

Her body twitched with the voice, with a trembling tail, her eyes became more strange when she looked at Arthur, exuding an inexplicable smell, she opened her mouth and bit her lip fiercely, a trace of blood slowly flowed out, falling to the ground and making a rattle.

Arthur felt a little ridiculous, but the people behind him were infinitely angry, insulting Arthur was tantamount to slapping Fire Weaving and Eve's faces, one was an emotionless slave who defied his master's unforgiving, and the other was an immortal blood-streaked creature. How is it possible to allow two pieces of garbage to be insolent in their faces.

"I know there are many perverts in this world, but I do find it disgusting with you two dogs and men. ”