The red flames were like two coiling fire dragons, chasing the crown of the double yang that rose and suspended like a pearl.

The firelight flickered and flickered at a very high frequency, illuminating the entire night of the bay as if it were a continuous change of day and night.

"What?!"

The aura that erupted from the direction of Gu Ya was extremely strong, and even Yang Churan panicked.

She quickly kicked the ground, widening the distance between her and Han Dongwen, and the cloud-breaking spear in the air quickly returned to Yang Churan's side without the slightest hesitation.

What's wrong with Quay?

Seeing Yang Churan's retreat, Han Dongwen confirmed that he was no longer threatened by the Cloud Breaking Spear, and hurriedly turned his head to look in Gu Ya's direction.

From his point of view, there is no change in the state of Guya.

Quaint

[Bloody Harbor - Sorrowful Prison - Brigadier General]

Health: 1/69820

Currently affected: Blood Loss (Advanced) / Blocked (Permanent) / Rusty Blessing (not active)

This is clearly a look that the general trend has gone and is ready to enter the plot of defeat at any time.

However, the Chongyang crown, which shimmered with dazzling yellow brilliance in the firelight, didn't look like the end of a strong crossbow.

"Get out of the way!"

A voice of pain mixed with anger came from the quaint direction.

This turned out to be a quaint voice?

The voice was hoarse and muddy, although the tone was still the same as the quaint in Han Dongwen's memory, as long as he heard it, it seemed that the smoke and flames that burned the flesh had been drilled into his ears.

"Me?"

Han Dongwen only hesitated for a moment, and he already realized that his position was still too close to Yang Churan.

"Get out of the way!"

Guya let out a shrill hiss a second time.

Her voice was completely unrecognizable, and her entire body, which was already full of holes, slowly rose in midair.

The Chongyang crown body that flashed with yellow light gradually blurred a few points, and it faintly transformed into an illusory form, descending slightly downward, and melting into the ancient body.

At the end of the word "open", it has become a deafening roar, and almost even the air has begun to vibrate.

Even the first machine, which didn't feel any pain, had already cracked a few cracks on his skin at this moment.

Han Dongwen gritted his teeth and looked up at Gu Ya in mid-air—her figure was already shrouded in yellow light, and the yellow light that was almost about to condense into a physical body was draped on her body like an entity, like a robe floating in the fire and wind.

She looks like a ......

"The Emperor of the Blood Harbor?"

Han Dongwen was almost so surprised that he wanted to shout.

Surprised to surprised, he didn't dare to hesitate at all, and retreated a few positions behind him, widening the distance between him and Yang Churan.

"Want to run?!"

Even if Yang Churan was a fool, he knew that Gu Ya was going to make a move on him, and the half-brother in front of him was fleeing at full speed to avoid accidental injury.

"Come back!"

She shouted angrily and drew a semicircle with her hand in front of her, and Han Dongwen's body suddenly condensed with light more than a dozen headless soldiers holding spears.

But unlike the previous soldiers made of mud and rock, these newly emerged spearmen no longer stayed in place, but rushed forward one by one, sprinting behind Han Dongwen like Yin soldiers, trying to force him closer to Yang Churan.

The air was getting hot, and every brick and tile on the ground seemed to be twisting and rising in the steamer-like air.

But Han Dong was civilized, and even if he ate the attack of these spearmen right now, it was completely better than staying closer to Yang Churan and suffering from Gu Ya's attack.

"Poof——!

The sound of water flew out, and a piece of liquid that almost covered the zenith was sprinkled in front of Gu Ya's body, splashing in the direction of Yang Churan.

A thick smell of rust filled the air, it must have been blood.

But it's not ordinary blood.

Whether it was in the discussion with Gu Ya, or in the fight between Fang Cai Gu Ya and Yang Churan, Han Dongwen understood one thing.

There is a problem with the quaint blood.

There must have been something wrong, every time she was wounded or attacked, it was accompanied by a scatter of blood and a burning of that intractable flame, and that name seemed to be called-

"Rust Fire!"

A terrible, inhuman voice rang out, and the ancient blood that flew out of the canopy suddenly burst into a treacherous red flame, almost turning into a tangible fire dragon in mid-air and swooping down.

The blood-burning flames attacked Yang Churan, and Han Dongwen also bit his back molars, and resolutely retreated behind him, holding the Stygian Water Spear tightly in his hand.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The spearman's spear hit Han Dongwen, who had not had time to turn around, and by the time he turned his body over and swept away the gun circle stabbed by the spearman with the water gun, he had already been shot three times.

Wounds do not kill.

The killing of the spear is not limited to this piercing of the head.

After confirming that there was no crisis in the blood bar of the first machine, Han Dongwen did not waste a moment of half-breathing, and immediately looked at Yang Churan's position.

The blood dragon burning with rusty fire had arrived, and Yang Churan had just condensed a shield in front of him that had not yet taken shape, and it had been swallowed by the blood dragon with a devastating momentum.

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"No, it's ——!"

Han Dongwen gasped.

What kind of blow is this?

When the long dragon formed by blood condensed collided with Yang Churan, the unignited blood exploded into a rain of blood like a water cannon. Almost the entire bay is covered.

And every drop of blood, every drop of rain burned in mid-air.

This is much wider than the previous invasion of the "Olive Soldiers".

The streets, the soldiers, the people who are still evacuating.

Houses, bricks, and boats parked at the mouth of the bay.

Everywhere as far as the eye could see, it was ignited by this strange rusty fire, and a cruel tongue of fire rose up, and roars rang out one after another, almost immediately turning into a terrible hell on earth.

At the same time that Yang Churan's figure was submerged by the blood dragon, the group of gun-wielding soldiers behind Han Dongwen also turned into fragments of light spots in an instant, and they dissipated in this bloody wind.

Yang Churan lost?

Gu Ya won, but why did she say she wanted to fight in the first place?

Han Dongwen's ears rang with shouts from all directions, and he looked in the direction of Gu Ya, only to find that the information that greeted him was completely different.

Quaint

[Rusty Fire Maiden (Given-Cang)]

[Bloody Harbor - Sorrowful Prison - Brigadier General]

[Divine Order-Beast Rank (3rd Order)]

Health: 40001/109820

Currently affected: Blocked (Permanent) / Blessed of Rusty Fire (Holy Maiden) / Divine Gift

The Rusty Fire Maiden? God-given?

I know with my feet that since the god has brought the name of Cang, it must be Pei Cang who used the Chongyang crown to strengthen the elegance.

Is this Pei Cang's ability to strengthen his subordinates like this?

Maybe so, but in addition, the word saint made Han Dongwen sensitive.

Among the countries and regions he has been in contact with, there is only one civilization with the so-called "Holy Maiden".

"You-"

The quaint monster-like sound reached Han Dongwen's ears.

He looked in the direction where the sound came from, only to see that Gu Ya had fallen back to the ground, and his body seemed to be wearing the same yellow robe as Cang, and he stretched out his hand towards him.

The hand was already covered with barnacles, and its skin was covered in scarlet, throbbing tumors.

That's not supposed to be a quaint hand.

It was the hand of the Blood Harbor Emperor Pei Cang.

"What do you have to do with the Tully family?"

The quaint voice was low and threatening.

Han Dongwen looked in the direction of Yang Churan with a spare time, and only a piece of fireworks and blood-colored mist could be seen there.

He swallowed and turned his body in the direction of the quaint.

She saved herself, so why threaten?

"Isn't it the Holy Maiden of the Church who serves the knights of moderation?"

Her voice sounded again, and Han Dongwen couldn't tell whether the voice he heard was more like Cang or Guya.

That's why she's reaching out to herself?

Han Dongwen was about to open his mouth to delay himself a little time to think, but the quaint figure suddenly grew bigger in his eyes.

No, not getting bigger, it was she rushing towards herself.

Han Dongwen gritted his grip on the water gun to stab out, but found that Gu Ya, who was rushing towards him, did not have any attacking movements.

Instead, she directly grabbed the white robe on Han Dongwen's body and pulled him away from the spot.

It's like you're trying to hide from some threat.

Almost at the same time, a silver brilliance burst out from the blood mist that Yang Churan had been in before.

The Cloud-Breaking Spear shot out like a meteor, but it couldn't keep up with the quaint speed.

Was she trying to dodge the blow?

This is not at all, so what is the quaint here?

"Captain Yang Churan, you can step down."

A soft and steady voice descended like a heavenly sound, and the pungent smell of rust in the air had been mixed with the refreshing fragrance of flowers at some point.