At the huge altar of the Titan Cult, the Titan's envoy in a bloody robe crouched on the ground outside the blood-colored altar, his body trembling slightly, and his fanatical gaze spurted from under the cloak, throwing himself at the figure on the altar wrapped in layers of plasma-like black and red gas.

At this time, the aura emanating from DiCarol's body was more condensed and stronger than before, and his body was also much smaller, and it was obvious that his strength had been greatly improved again.

"A circular valley guarded by breath?" A casual sentence made the space rise layer by layer, and DiCarol's hoarse tone revealed a sense of depression, and he tapped his forehead lightly with his fingers, "Damn! Damn! I should remember! I always feel that this is a very important thing! Why would I forget? Damn! I've been asleep for too long!"

Di Carroll was depressed, he remembered it as an important event, but he couldn't remember what it was.

"Damn!!Damn!!" Shaking his head in frustration, DiCarroll slowly raised his head, his scarlet eyes looking at the blood-robed man suspended in the air, "Sukrabi, how long is it before we can start the real sacrifice, I can't wait! I have to regain my strength now!"

"My great master" was the blood-robed man who controlled the Beamon clan and attacked Campas, and he replied respectfully in a hoarse and pious voice, "Half a month, at most, in half a month, we will be able to adjust the body of this Beamon war beast to the state that is most compatible with your great soul, in half a month." We will be able to give those who have betrayed a taste of pain, and we will be able to make the glory of Titan shine on the continent once again!"

"Damn!!, I'm still waiting for half a month," DiCarroll's voice slowly faded away, and Angus's shrunken body once again stood as stiff as a sculpture on the altar.

"Woo" The rapid and desolate sound of the horn echoed in the valley, and the patrol knights who followed the smell of blood looked at the pool of corpses in horror, although only half of the corpses on the ground could not be seen at all, but the bright and iconic huge gorgeous sword clearly revealed the identity of the corpse.

In less than a minute, a large crowd of Knights of Judgment in the valley quickly swarmed in. The sound of the vigilant horn gave each of them an anxious look on their faces. They quickly surrounded them, and when they saw the huge sword in the pool of blood, everyone's faces instantly turned ugly.

"Is this Cartier's sword?" Wright looked at the gorgeous sword lying in the blood in disbelief, his round eyes full of blood, "Damn! Damn! These lowly Titan heretics." How dare you attack the Knight of Judgment here!hell!"

An angry Wright flew up. Kicked the mangled corpse of the Titan on the ground away. Bursting into a cloud of viscous plasma in mid-air, he shouted angrily, "Holy Lords, warriors, can we watch our brothers die in vain? If you dare to attack us, all the fighters present will follow me, and we will hack those damned bastards to death!"

In the crowd, Karina's lips leaked a faint smile, and Wright's reaction was so perfect that someone helped her fan the flames, which saved her own tongue and was not found to be abnormal.

"Wright, shut up for me!" Ron's face turned cold, and his angry rebuke turned into rippling ripples from his mouth, "The Legion Elder has an order, no one is allowed to leave here until the blood pool is opened!"

"Ron, you coward, coward, are you just watching Cartier die here and be indifferent?" Wright howled hoarsely, waving his huge fist.

"I said, it's the Legion's Captain's order!" Ron frowned, unmoved by Wright's words.

The two vice-inquisitors had completely different orders, causing the Judgment Knights present to hesitate, and finally focused on the next leader who had the power to make decisions.

"Ron, you cowardly coward!" Wright shouted angrily, then turned his head to glare at Karina, "Karina, what do you say, do you want to follow me to avenge Cartier, or hide here as a coward!"

"This" Karina hesitated, although she agreed with Wright's approach in her heart, but the support she faced would undoubtedly make her leak unnecessary flaws.

"Hmph!!, you cowards!" Wright angrily pulled out the sword at his waist, the wide blade burned with raging flames, and his mouth sprayed spit, Xingzi roared, "Come with me, I see which of you dares to stop me today!"

"What if it's me!" Hussein, who was low and cold, and Hussein, whose face was extremely ugly, slowly fell from the air, and his calm and cold eyes scanned the surroundings, "What are you doing here, and you will return to your posts immediately!"

The knights of the Judgment who were present dared to give you Hussein's orders, and soon lined up in neat columns of the city and quickly left.

"Legion Commander, Cartier," Wright exclaimed with an angry face.

"Wright, are you questioning my orders, or do you want to challenge me?" Hussein asked coldly, even if he didn't let out any breath, the coercion of the superior made Wright's face suddenly tense, and he lowered his head and whispered, "Wright doesn't dare"

Helplessly, Wright led his team and quickly left the valley, and in just a few breaths, Hussein was the only one left in the empty valley.

With a cold snort, ripples rippled in the space, and most of the valley was wiped out in Hussein's anger.

On the mountain range two hundred miles away, Xia Zuo, who was sweating profusely, his skin was red, and his mouth was constantly panting, looked at the smoke rising in the direction of the valley, and couldn't help but crook his mouth.

Hehe sneered and Xia Zuo walked back into the jungle step by step, Hussein fell into anger as he wished, and the people of the Titan Cult also became interested in this valley, asking for everything to do last night, and the rest was to wait quietly for the time for the blood pool to appear.

All Xia Zuo has to do now is to strengthen his strength as much as possible before the blood pool is opened, in addition to absorbing life crystals, Xia Zuo keeps the gravity field open all day, even when he is standing still, he is also in high-intensity training, constantly honing the physical body, but also refining the spiritual power.

The sky above the tranquil Hydra jungle became more and more solemn, like the tranquility of the eve of a storm, and everyone was watching, waiting, waiting for the appearance of the pool of blood.

Half a month later, strange powerful fluctuations emerged from the blood-colored altar of the Titan Cult, as if a huge heart was beating, rippling layers of blood-colored ripples.

On the altar, DiCarol slowly raised his head and looked at the blood-colored sky, "It's started!!Finally it's started!!HehehahahaWith the help of the power of the Beamon War Beast and the Fierce Beast, I can quickly recover a part of my strength, but this part is enough to wipe out all the creatures on the continent!!haha!!"

In the midst of crazy laughter, under the command of the blood-robed man in the air, countless Titans flew into the sky, forming a huge formation in the air with a mysterious queue, and wisps of black and red blood appeared on their hands, wriggling and wrapping around the corpses of fierce beasts piled up on the ground.

The closest to the altar were nearly a hundred of the most massive beasts, including all the corpses of Beamon except Angus, piled up around the altar, even if they were dead, they still exuded the fierce aura of their lives.

The blood-robed people in the air and a large number of Titans raised their heads to the sky at the same time and let out a heart-rending howl, their hands waved again and again, and pieces of blood light emerged from their hands, spinning wildly around them, with the blood-robed people in the air as the center, a huge scarlet vortex was quickly generated.

The entire ground was flying sand and rocks, looking dim, and the essence blood in the body of the strong horizontal body was forcibly extracted, turning into a series of rotating blood pillars and merging into the huge whirlpool in the sky.

All the Titans prayed frantically, and every time one of the Titans in the air died of exhaustion and dissipated into dust, another Titans flew up to fill the void.

The blood-robed man's body shook violently, and the powerful power controlled in his hand, even the powerful strength of his titled fighter, could not be easily controlled, a strange prayer sound came from his mouth, and with the slowly raised hands, a strange badge with condensed fighting spirit appeared in his hand.

The huge whirlpool that swirled in the air was rapidly swallowed and absorbed by the badge, and the badge rapidly expanded to the area of the main formation, and then quickly shrunk to the size of a hand, and the powerful tearing was as if it was going to absorb the entire heaven and earth, and all the powerful flesh on the ground turned into dry white bones and turned into dust with the wind in an instant.

All the Titans spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and in an instant, at least nearly 10,000 Titans were shattered by the huge force, and the exploding blood mist disappeared before it could disperse, and the blood-robed people trembled all over, and their hands seemed to be holding up the incomparable heaviness and slowly pressing down.

Di Carroll was excited, and couldn't wait to let out a low howl like a buffalo for the rest of his life, he opened his mouth to swallow it, his facial features were tense and distorted, and with a trace of wanton black brilliance being swallowed, the small black and red badge slowly fell inch by inch, disappearing into his mouth.

With the slight tremor of the body, a fierce aura from the primeval period rippled out, DiCarol's body emitted a black ghost light and flew into the sky, in a circle of rippling ripples, a breath of extreme fear like the end of the world rippled between the heavens and the earth, all the creatures in the Hydra jungle were in the bottom of their hearts in an instant, as if they felt the end of the world, and howled violently. (To be continued......)