Chapter 238: The Red Sacrifice

"Broken ......"

The moment he was targeted by Lu Flai, Ye Yan had a feeling of being glared at by the beast, and his hairs stood on end in an instant.

Although Lu Flail is still the Lu Flail in front of him, and the shape and appearance of the two have not changed much, Ye Yan can clearly feel that the Lu Flail in front of him is more ferocious and terrifying than before......

It was as if he had been replaced with a personality.

"Uhhh

Without warning, the flail disappeared again.

In the next second, it suddenly appeared from behind Ye Yan, and the white bone that had been eaten by Sensen poked straight towards Ye Yan's chest.

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With his perception of darkness, Ye Yan was barely able to capture the movements of Lu Flail as he moved, and felt the changes and threats coming from his body.

He didn't dare to procrastinate, and instantly stretched out the domination domain, and with the effect of teleportation in the domain, he was able to avoid that piece of white bone.

But as long as there is no means, it is not bad.

Nolan was still not worried.

Gluttony - This is the power born from under the Leviathan, a weak and terrifying being.

As for suppression, this is naturally a thought and a dare to think.

But that's not the end of it.

A lazy, angry voice resounded from the red light, and as the light covering the surface of the blood-red cross faded, Goethe's figure was revealed.

The style of that battle is becoming more and more distorted.

Compared to a warrior who was beaten with stacked armor, I was more like a melee mage at the moment, and the bloodless waves of qi in every move were like a shadow.

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Beneath Lu Flai, Nolan saw the shadow of another power.

The red star rose rapidly, and when it reached mid-air, it suddenly burst out with a dazzling light like the sun.

The blood-colored cross suddenly exploded, erupting with a wave of incomparable light and qi, and even Ye Yan's white dark realm was torn apart by that terrifying red light.

Is that a transformation?

The light went from south to north, from bottom to top, as if a whole imprint was drawn in mid-air, like a blood red cross like the sun.

"How is the combat power of this red sacrifice? Can it suppress Lu Flails? โ€

The attack of the white bones beckoned to ask for his life, and the faint pain made Ye Yan frightened, and he also understood that blindly dodging and fleeing would only make the disadvantage bigger and bigger.

"But now ......"

Lu Fang, who is good at physical body, controls arrogance, and can't recover from injuries by "gnawing", even if he is in a state of total victory, Ye Yan has a way to guarantee that he can break his wrist through me, let alone now.

There is no flail for the first time.

And Ye Yan and Lu Flai, who were relatively close to the Blood Cross from their positions, were also bounced away in an instant by the eruption of qi.

Although it was not a lake, Nolan asked me to drag my time and what I wanted to prepare for the follow-up.

Boom โ€“

That way, at least you can get a win.

After breaking the materials one by one, placing them in the center, and lighting the candles, Nolan finished using his psionic energy to outline the circle underground.

Blood? Like the Juggernaut, huh?

There was no Goethe's transformation before.

Both roads are clear, and all that can be considered by the rest is that no team will start the secret method, show the hole cards, and let their strength return to the peak.

Nolan, who only had one arm left, knew when he appeared next to Yuan Nan and explained.

Ye Yan's figure had just pulled away, but Lu Fang's figure was clinging to him like kraft candy, and the white bones were also constantly waving, setting off a terrifying wind in the darkness.

Ye Yan didn't believe it.

And before Nolan prepared for the sacrificial ceremony, the red priest who had changed his body here had not yet fought with Lu Flai, and the figures of the two of them were shuttling in mid-air, blood and light were flying, and the bunker and the ocean current island on their feet also stopped trembling in the impact of energy.

The trauma under the soul has made me have the ability to urge all my strength, and in that case, trying to get rid of the former is suspected to be a fool's dream.

"Boom ......"

"The Red Sacrifice, the Worshipper of the Moon, is the purest and most primordial power hidden outside the body of the Blood Clan."

The main reason is that today's Lu Flail is too abnormal, and it is the same as the previous me who fought with arrogance.

After the transformation of Tong, the state of being good at hand-to-hand combat is Tong, which inspires Goethe, who transforms into a red sacrifice in his bloodline, has less power and slower speed.

The huge energy also rose sharply in the center, condensing into a huge pillar of light, instantly breaking the ceiling of the bunker, smashing out a huge hole, and the sunlight shone up along the crack, but it disappeared again when it fell into the white and dark realm.

My torn arm had been repaired by some means, and it was temporarily scabbed, probably because of too little blood loss, and Nolan's face was still very pale.

Or, suppress the other side.

At this moment, I am wearing a red sacrificial robe, and I still have this crimson scythe in my hand, and the torn bat wings have been repaired again, and it is even smaller and more terrifying than after that.

The current island trembled violently, and the two people at the center of the collision were bounced away by each other.

The white bones were getting closer and closer to Ye Yan who was dodging, and even the most recent one was to brush his chest, leaving a shallow wound.

"It's a bad thing."

"It hurts."

Nolan's heavenly explanation also made Yuan Nan understand the source of Goethe's power, and the so-called red sacrificial bloodline was not similar to the master.

I was also chasing Yuan Nan and running.

For Goethe's transformation, like the red moon outside the white night, Ye Yan's heart still has some expectations in his heart.

In addition to thinking, Nolan on the side finished preparing for the day, and a small pile of materials appeared out of thin air in my hands, without white candles, silver steel rings, mercury, evening primrose, etc......

No, if you go on like this, you'll die.

The strange red moon pattern crawled all over my face and body, as if symbolizing some terrible and indescribable power, and the rich blood qi escaped from my body, and I looked down on Lu Flails from a low level.

The rolling gravel splinters were like swirls of quicksand, surging down the cracks, making the bunker that looked like the gravel was about to collapse even more smoky. "Bad!"

He knew he had to change.

With the swing of the scythe, nearly a hundred meters of blood-colored arc eruption and cutting collided with the face hammer in Lu Fang's hand.

"It hurts."

Goethe's style and outfit made Ye Yan, who saw him for the first time, not a little dumbfounded.

Nolan thought for a moment and shook his head: "Heaven is the flail of the past, and Goethe, who has become a red sacrifice, is said to be able to suppress, at least entangle." โ€

At first, the blood light was only a little bit of the sky, like a bright red star in the night sky.

The shape of the wind and the terrifying momentum, as soon as Goethe appeared before the transformation, he attracted Lu Flai's attention.

"What if, try the secret method?"

Or, get rid of the entanglement.

"Eggs can be put in one basket, and chips can be pressed under one person, in short...... He and Goethe will help you get out a little bit. โ€

Just as Ye Yan stabilized his mind and was about to mobilize the secret method, suddenly a blood light lit up in the white darkness.