The gloomy and quaint bluestone exudes a dark light, embedded one by one, soaked in blood, revealing a trace of blood.

The stumps and arms were broken, the corpses were criss-crossed, and the drizzle of the night did not wash away the slightest bloodstain, but instead hooked out all the hidden smell of blood.

A faint blood-colored mist gradually diffused as the morning sun rose, enveloping it, but exuding a sweet and delicious fishy smell.

In the sky, the black birds scrambled to fly through the cold and dead silence of the night, and now they desperately needed to replenish some meat.

"Ga~" A crow fell from the sky, its swarthy feathers glowing with oily light, and its small round eyes exuded a greedy gaze, looking around.

It's so hungry.

Suddenly, a fragrance wafted into its nostrils, and it hurriedly turned its head, its wings spread and trembled slightly, and its body flew in the direction from which the fragrance came.

"Ga~"

A white light lit up violently, enveloping the crow below, only to hear a painful wail, and countless dense birds spread their wings and flew high in an instant.

Jin Li quietly looked at the sky that had been obscured by wings from the beginning, and his eyes were indifferent without a trace of emotion.

"I really admire your kung fu of pretending to be dead. ”

The huge soles of the feet fell, and with a "click" a broken leg bone was trampled into minced flesh and splashed everywhere.

A face full of mockery appeared in the sky above Jin Li, firmly blocking Jin Li's vision.

Jin Li frowned, the dark tide surging at the bottom of his eyes, and a trace of displeasure was revealed. He raised his hand, a white light bloomed, and all the non-existent blood stains on the azure robe were purified, and then, Jin Li's whole person was shattered and disappeared in place.

"Hehe, don't pretend to be a water magician anymore?" Mars sneered, carrying a large sword.

"I didn't pretend, I was originally a water magician. ”

Not far away, in the crusader camp, Jin Li stepped out, silently glanced at Mars, and once again cast his gaze to the sky.

Mars followed Jin Li's line of sight, smiled, and said, "What? Want to see the hidden strength of the fifth child? I'm afraid that you will be scared after you see it." ”

"You're wrong!"

"Wrong?" Mars waved his hand nonchalantly, "I'm wrong, you'll find out later, oh?

Jin Li looked, only to see a blood cloud suddenly appear in the sky, looking from a distance, viscous as blood, constantly wriggling, exuding a trembling evil, dozens of blood dragons shuttled in the blood cloud, the faint dragon groan, hideous and terrifying.

"Scarlet Verdict"

Yu Voso pushed away the knight in front of him who was wiped out by his own sword with difficulty, and raised his head, his vicious face was covered with blood, no longer the previous majesty, and there was a kind of ferocity that demons would fear when they saw it.

He stretched out his dry tongue and licked his lips, the bitter smell of blood suddenly rushed to the end of his nose, and he struggled to open one eye and look around.

This is a blood-colored Shura field, the cyan stone road is completely covered with blood, exuding a disgusting atmosphere, on top of the bloodstain, the corpses of knights, war horses, and crusader warriors are covered layer by layer, and if you look closely, none of them are complete individuals, each of them is incomplete, and some even have only a head left, rolling on the ground with the cold wind in this mountain of corpses and blood.

Yu Woso taunted in his heart, this is the strongest legion of the Holy See? But in this way, it will be painful, angry and dead, even if it is strong and awakens the military soul, in the end it will just become a pile of disgusting carrion.

Spit and foam disdainfully, Yu Woso pulled out the heavy armor from the blood, and the blood flowed outward along the gap in the armor, falling in the blood, making a crisp sound of "tick", and a brisk feeling suddenly appeared in his heart.

Yu Woso sighed secretly, the strength of this body had been exhausted to the extreme, the sore muscles, the tearing of the meridians, which reminded him all the time that this body was about to completely collapse, which meant that he would lose his status as the head of the Crusader branch of the Holy See of Light, although he was very unwilling.

But has it really come to this?

He smiled sarcastically, and looked up to see that all the other soldiers of the crusaders had fallen except for the thirteen sub-commanders of the Nine Days rank, and the knights on the opposite side, although they were all dead, were still surrounded by a hundred knights around the gorgeous carriage, looking at them with a cold gaze.

If it were in normal times, these hundred people, just he alone could kill them all, after all, he was a powerful warrior at the nine-day level, but now

Yu Woso smiled, raised his head slightly, his eyes rolled, Bai Ren gradually dimmed, and in the center of his black pupils, a ray of white light flickered.

He's ready.

At this moment, with a "bang", a muffled sound suddenly came from Yu Woso's body, like a terrifying demonic beast being unlocked, and a cold momentum rushed up from Yu Wosuo's body in an instant.

Then, thirteen blood-colored veins fell from the sky and fell on the thirteen people, and the moment they touched, the blood veins seemed to come to life, wandering on the bodies of the thirteen people.

Blood-colored ripples rippled and spread, and the blood-covered Crusader armor let out a humming sound, and a layer of blood-colored veins condensed in the blink of an eye, swallowing blood light.

Anthony's indifferent voice fell from the sky, "Kill them all!"

"Kill!"

The thirteen people sneered, their tired bodies seemed to regain their vitality at this moment, and sword qi gushed out from the dried meridians, and they rose from the mountain of corpses piled up by tens of thousands of people, and slaughtered the four noble nobles and the only one hundred knights who were parked at the end of the street.

Duke Ruskin's numb eyes moved slightly, his dry hand raised slightly, and he said softly: "Go, it's your turn." ”

"Yes, sir. ”

The black-armored knight standing on the left and right replied in a muffled voice, urging his crotch, and the war horse under him neighed, turning into a torrent and facing the thirteen figures.

"Ruskin, are we going to die here?" to the left, Count Sass laughed, "You owe us too much in that case." ”

"Yes, Ruskin, if you die, how are you going to repay us in the future?" the Count of Kashgar was reluctant to touch the luxurious robe on his body, and said with a smile: "I haven't enjoyed enough of all this glory and wealth." ”

"yes, how can you enjoy it enough. Count Coney also spoke, "But I'm more concerned about whether your promise can be kept?"

"Absolutely. ”

Thirteen figures pierced into the torrent like thirteen sharp blades, and in an instant, the torrent was torn into thirteen pieces, scattered.

Ruskin sighed slightly, "I already have nothing, what's the use of coveting the glory of the family?"

The blood lines swayed like tentacles, constantly grabbing the blood splashing in the air, devouring it like eating, and as the blood devoured, the blood lines became more and more condensed, and the thicker and thicker, each of them danced in the air like a giant python.

"When I die, my family, the great Ruskin family, a powerful force that has been in business for thousands of years, will give it all to you, but how much you can get depends on your ability. ”

A knight was covered in blood, and a terrified scream suddenly resounded in the sky, and in all eyes, blood and water surged, pouring out of the gaps in the armor, like a dam opening a gate, the river was surging, visible to the naked eye, the black armor fell from the horse in an instant, and the knight was no longer visible.

Ruskin struggled to his feet, his thin legs trembling unconsciously and struggling to support him, and he laughed silently as he looked at the knights who had been cut to the ground like stubble.

It had been nearly a day, and the tired and old life had come to an end in anger, but he didn't care, his soul had died with the death of Amethe.

"Then let death come. ”

The three counts looked at each other and smiled, the power of a duke could already make them pay with their lives, after all, in the group of nobles, the family is above all else.

Ochmera stood in the wind, her gray robes rustling in the wind, and at her feet, the points of light representing the stars shimmered on the huge magic array, blooming with gray light.

"Is this the doctrine of the Holy See of Light?"

He scolded angrily, his voice became a little distorted because of anger, nearly 10,000 noble knights, this is a force that requires a lot of resources to be able to pile up, and it is consumed in front of him, but he can't stop it.

Of course, this is not the reason for his anger.

He was angry because he was scared.

The Knights of the Scarlet Judge, the slayer of the Holy See, the executioner of the living, inherited from the mysterious secret art of the Dark See, has the weirdness of manipulating the power of blood, and in the past thousands of years, it has been like a touch of blood, suspended above the living beings, controlling the fear of the living.

I've never heard of anyone who can survive under the blood?

"This is the doctrine of the Scarlet Judgment Order!" Anthony coldly glanced at the frightened but unaware Ochmera, and the hilt of the sword burst out of the blood, scrambling towards the sword body.

"Ochmera, I admire your strength, but your stupidity annoys me. Anthony walked through the sky step by step, leaving one blood-colored footprint after another, "without any self-knowledge, blind, arrogant, stupid, simply useless." ”

He walked to the edge of the magic array, the long sword in his hand pointed horizontally, and the blood-colored veins suddenly appeared, entangled together, "Such a person, what's the use of staying!"

"Then you can try!"

Ochmera closed her eyes, a bright starlight lit up on her old face, and a huge star suddenly appeared in the sky, beside the cold sun, the majestic starlight instantly came, and fell in the magic array under Ochmera.

The magic array trembled, and the gray light burst out from a point in an instant, sweeping towards the surroundings, and the phantom of the world appeared, and the light was strange.

"Struggle in vain!"

Anthony was disdainful, the long sword in his hand was slightly raised, the blood patterns on his body bloomed, and blood-colored phantoms shuttled away like ghosts, and they were wrapped in phantoms in an instant.

The illusory world trembled, countless mountains and rivers collapsed in an instant, countless stars, suns and moons shattered and fell in an instant, and the blood-colored phantoms turned into sharp sword qi shuttling through the illusory world, wantonly destroying.

However, with the destruction comes a new life.

Ochmera's strong and majestic spiritual power swept like a sea, hovering in the shadows, one after another tiny magic arrays were outlined, faint magic fluctuations flickered, and gray light emerged from the magic array, healing the destroyed world in an instant.

"This is the combination of stars and phantoms, nobles, you have come this far. ”

In the magic tower, the Lordan Dharma Saint, who stood proudly on the sixth floor, looked at the gray, silver, and blood light that was tumbling like boiling water, and sighed.

Magic has always been full of charm, not only because of its unparalleled power, but also because of its inexplicable variety of elements.

Fire, water, earth, wind, light and darkness, time and space, stars, illusory reality

This is an element on the same level, but it has been chosen and forgotten in history.

Water, fire, and earth, the four systems of magic have become the mainstream, and they have been sought after by many magicians, light and darkness compete with each other, both sides lose, and finally have no choice but to become a subsidiary of the holy light and the abyss, time and space, because it is too ethereal, and is brought to the altar, competing to chase, as for the stars, the illusory reality has been crushed by the wheel of history, and it has been almost forgotten.

However, after all, it has not been completely forgotten, and under the blows of the Wizards' Guild, there is still such a group of people who go forward to study in vain to restore its glory.

And now it seems that there has been a big breakthrough.

"Well, that's it!" (To be continued.) )