The fluctuation of the Warlock Uncle's phantom transformation was almost sensed by Liu Renjun without any delay, and the three-hundred-meter-tall blood corpse giant suddenly staggered, and the body that had finally condensed and formed was torn apart by the evolutionaries of the bright light in the blink of an eye.

"How the hell did he come back!!"

Liu Renjun was unwilling, in fact, there was already a little fear in his tone.

To say that they are not afraid is false, and no one wants to deceive themselves when their lives are at stake.

- Don't forget that there are dozens of souls in this body, and there must be so many two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight timid people, right?

Purely in Liu Renjun's cognition, let's not mention whether a master of the level of a warlock has the means to destroy the soul instantly by ignoring the strange vitality of the blood corpse - there must be one.

Just that unpredictable luck and sheep transformation technique can make any strong person or a deflated person eat shit as disgusting - no one wants to leave their fate to luck, and this kind of non-discriminatory mathematical probability problem is simply the greatest contempt for those who claim to be extraordinary.

For example: Liu Renjun.

Hmm, if Lin Chou was here, he would definitely think that Liu Renjun was thinking too much.

It's also a sheep technique, just stuff it into the sleeve of the warlock uncle, and puff puff to make a fast and uninterrupted chain of phantom shifts, not to mention Liu Renjun himself, even the warlock himself may not be able to know which different dimensional space Liu Renjun will lie in...

Well, it's possible that the corpses are lying in some different dimensional spaces?

And don't worry about after-sales problems at all, it's impossible to come back, who has ever seen what Uncle Warlock lost can be recovered.

Zhao Zheng showed a friendly and harmonious smile to Liu Renjun with his snow-white eight teeth,

"Panicked? Panic **, come on, be happy, there is a lot of time anyway~"

Cheap into the hearts of the people, cheap blood to seal the throat.

Liu Renjun's whole person was not good, gritted his teeth and said,

"Mingguang will still give me a funeral!"

Zhao Zheng was not happy at that time,

"You kid is a dead duck, why is your mouth so hard?"

Liu Renjun didn't care about what Zhao Zheng said at all, and suddenly went berserk.

What can a huge organism with a weight of three hundred meters and a weight measured in tons cause the destruction of Yang?

The answer is devastating.

A punch and kick is comparable to a landslide, and a few rolls can crush an entire block.

Zhao Zheng's face was pale,

"Shit, bastard!! Call me! Smash it! It's just a dying struggle! ”

Thousands of evolutionaries chased after the back of the Blood Corpse Giant's butt and frantically output, while the Blood Corpse Giant was demolishing and demolishing the Bloody Corpse Giant, and within a few minutes, half of the lower city was in ruins.

Zhao Zheng is angry, it seems that the evolutionary of Mingguang has occupied an absolute advantage and crushed the blood corpse giant to the point that he has no power to resist, but in fact?

Every bombing or attack or whatever, destroying and shattering are homes built brick by brick by brick, and some buildings are even antique buildings preserved from the establishment of the base city.

Well, let's not talk about the symbolism of any positive energy in these antique buildings - they were rebuilt with genuine green source crystal tickets!

Mingguang is poor!

All in all, if he continues to fight like this, Zhao Zheng seriously suspects that if he can skin and cramp Liu Renjun, he will be scolded bloody.

"Damn, why haven't you come yet, I've already blown out this bullshit, I don't want to lose face just hanging here master?"

Besides, no one has yet found a way to take that "flower that represents life" that looks very problematic at first glance!

That thing looks like a thief can't be messed with, okay!

Zhao Zheng's head is big, and he feels that he has never done such an unobtrusive thing in his life.

The Blood Corpse Giant suddenly shook all over, a few points more violent than the explosive seed, and hundreds of evolutionaries around him were blown away by its overwhelming aura.

However, instead of taking the opportunity to kill the Evolver, the Blood Corpse Giant let out a wild laugh that sounded particularly rampant, particularly harsh, and mocking Max,

"It's started, hahaha, the flowers that represent life, ripe, bloom, hahahaha~"

Zhao scolded in his heart: What a hell, this thing is simply full of neurosis!

I don't know when it began, the canopy of the dry sea of blood, which was made up of bones and flesh in one place, and the distorted and gloomy painting style was already densely crawled with pink and tender flower bones like diamonds, these flower bones looked like clenched baby fists, crystal clear and trembling, and seemed to be very fragile.

The pink flower bones are as warm and dazzling as the sun, and the canopy of the tree is completely polarized, and the misty reddish mist swells above the dry sea of blood, absorbed by the canopy and the flower bones.

Zhao only glanced at it, and for some reason he felt nauseous and wanted to vomit, and he actually felt a kind of seasickness.

"What the hell..."

The small flowers of the tree grow, spread and bloom rapidly, and its warm sweet fragrance and pink flash almost covered the entire Qinshan Mountain, and a radius of more than ten kilometers became a pink, crystal clear sea of flowers.

Zhao Zheng doesn't have any hidden weird girl's heart or anything like that, and his mind is full of pills...

"Po~"

The sound of flowers blooming is almost close at hand.

The attacks of the Evolvers gradually stopped, and they had realized that something was wrong, ready to withdraw at any moment.

And the sea of blood, which had been dry, actually moistened again, the blackened blood faded, the floating bones disappeared, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a peaceful lake as brilliant as a sunset.

Zhao Zheng: "......"

Special Liu Renjun definitely didn't have such a kind heart to transform the Mingguang environment!

Very suddenly, the voice of the immature little boy with a crying voice sounded in the minds of all the evolutionaries of Mingguang at the same time.

There is only one poignant word,

"Run!!"

The evolutionaries are all together, this is Qin Doudou!

Looking through the entire clear light, there is only one person who has the ability to instill consciousness in everyone's minds at the same time.

The bloodline of the famous leader is like a chicken who can lay golden eggs by the high-level treasure of Mingguang.

"Run?"

The hearts of the evolutionaries who were already red-eyed quickly cooled, and their eyes quickly wandered between the blood corpse giant and the sea of flowers.

"Wow~"

Almost without any hesitation, everyone turned around and fled, spreading in all directions like a tide.

Liu Renjun's crazy roar once again filled the entire lower city,

"Run? It's late, haha, it's late~"

With Liu Renjun's wild laughter, the flowers in the sea of flowers trembled, and they actually let out a piercing shrill laugh together,

"Ho-ho, ho-ho~"

The sound was like a constant echo and overlap in an empty room, forming a noisy wave of broken pieces.

Unspeakably weird - if the sound had been broadcast on some website before the cataclysm, the audience would probably agree that the tuner had chicken legs in his lunchbox.