Rivers of blood flowed through the steel structure, and the suffocating feeling of oppression spread across the land along with the erosion of blood.

Boom - Priestess Arya emerged from the river of blood, soaked in blood, her robe wet and crouched against her body, outlining her sexy curves, especially with her violent cough, and shivering and swaying like tender tofu.

It's just that the environment she is in at the moment maybe, probably, probably...... Most of the time, no one is in the mood to enjoy this beautiful scenery.

"Ahem! What the fuck is going on? She had just raised her head and swept around when she saw corpses floating down the river of blood.

"It's all Zeta...... Lie. Priest Arya couldn't help but shudder, similar biological frequencies brought a strong sense of substitution, especially such a huge number, which made her confuse her senses for a while.

Dead, all dead. No matter how fast you escaped, it was useless, and at the end of the river of blood, there was a land full of humanoid rubbings.

Those who tried to escape were eventually intercepted by the dimensional barrier and melted into the surface of the ground, where they remained there forever as if they were works of art.

Anything that was within the range of the blow, when the scarlet fell, it was razed miserably, and the blazing river of blood, regardless of gender, arrogantly crushed the past, allowing the heavy impact to bring ripples in time and space, and let the tragic damage continue to spread.

Priest Arya grabbed a handful of air, and tiny blue spores immediately appeared in his palm, and what remained on them was Leoz's breath.

- He is everywhere. At the thought of this, Priest Arya felt a stir of horror.

"This is the ascended god of the [Domination] lineage? Why, even if it's a waning moon, it's far from that...... It's not an order of magnitude thing at all. "What the are Zeta Steps?

It's not that there is no record of the Zeta Rank with more than one enemy, or even one man, and it is not without a record of ten thousand people - but it is all based on long-term guerrilla warfare, looking for weaknesses, breaking one by one, or holding war vehicles to achieve effective tactical attacks on the battlefield.

As for the head-on confrontation, one against one hundred. No. Absolutely not, and there can't be! From beginning to end, the man, named Leoz, only did three movements.

: Take off your head and smash Naria, raise your hands and release angels and demons to punish people, and fall from the sky.

Then, there is no then. Priest Arya stood alone in a calf-deep river of blood, witnessing mutilated corpses floating over, their bodies badly damaged, and they should not have faced such a tragic outcome in the face of an asteroid impact.

"-I can't beat it." Priest Arya suddenly realized this: "You can't beat it, you can't beat it, you can't beat it at all!" "There is no way to fight, it is completely crushing, the other party is not a human at all, this kind of great power can only appear when the cosmic disaster is in transit.

If the sequence of arcane energy is a force majeure like a volcanic eruption, earthquake and tsunami, then what Leoz brought is Judgment Day at all!

"Priest Arya......" Just as she was stunned, Arya slowly crawled at her feet...... Very anthropomorphic stuff.

She made a woman's voice, but it was restless as her throat was torn and whistling like a tattered bellows.

The skin on his body was completely eroded and rotted by the river of blood - it seemed that the nobler the bloodline, the more susceptible it was to erosion in this river of blood.

The flesh and skin festered, and the noble and gorgeous clothes on his body became rags. She grabbed Arya's ankle and slowly raised her head, revealing a terrifying face that was half skeletal and half rotten flesh, opened her mouth, and begged, "Save me......"

"—Naria Verazi." It took a long time for Arya to recognize the identity of this person, and goosebumps straightened up on her back for a while.

Even the employer fell into such a tragic appearance, which is a bit too ridiculous.

"Where's the Red Gold Talisman on you? Can't you sing miracles? ”

"Blood...... These bloods, like living creatures, are eating me, from my ankles, fingers, all the way down the pulse, they are highly poisonous, save me...... "Where is Naliya's usual pride and beauty, at this moment she is like a water dog, anyone can come and kick it."

Arya only felt frightened, she subconsciously stepped back, the other party's miserable situation was like being infected with the plague, the skin and flesh festered little by little, and the blood was like a bone appendage, not only could not be shaken off, but also climbed up along her flesh and bones like a living thing.

Arya's eyelids jumped, "—it's just a curse." What the hell are you messing with? When Naria saw the other party retreating, she immediately became anxious, she hurriedly grabbed Arya's feet, and said in horror: "Arya, I paid you!" Save me! Use your healing skills, hurry up and save me, I'm going to die. She tried to brace herself and prove her vitality, but the flesh on her body did not deceive, and every time her body trembled, her skin fell like a meat floss bun with powdered dregs.

On weekdays, as a dragonborn bloodline, she is high above and has no one in her eyes. And now, the dragon's blood has become a hotbed of her downfall, and the river of blood meets the dragon's blood, like fire meets oil, and it is about to explode, vowing to eat her up and wipe her clean.

How ironic. Narya's plea for help was miserable in her own eyes. For a depraved person like Priest Arya, she would not have any contact with her in normal times, but only turned to them as a last resort.

But now, she is going to lie at the feet of the other party, begging the other party to heal herself. Arya retreated again and again, and it took a long time to recover from the devastation.

"I'll treat you." For Naliya, of course, she didn't dare to slack off, she raised her hand to perform her healing skills, and the vitality on her body quickly activated, turning into black particles and shaking down on the other party.

"Shhh

Dozens of seconds later, Naria was picked up by Arya Priest and carried to her shoulders like a sack, with her bloodline, she was really going to soak in the water, and it was estimated that it would not be long before it turned into a lake of rotten flesh.

She carefully led Arya out of the River of Blood and settled in the ruins of a convenience store. Nariya sat in despair, unable to emerge from the shadow of the natural disaster.

She stared at the shattered wall in a daze, and suddenly spoke, "...... Are there still living people? ”

"I guess, not much." Priest Arya shook her head and said bitterly: "That can't be the level of Zeta at all, whether it is destructive power or calm spirit, no matter how you look at it, it is on par with Yin Ta Rank." Nariya fell silent.

Pondering the situation before her, she asked the priest:

"Will the 'Ice Demon Man' of the Quasi-Yin Tower have a chance of winning against him?" Card rub! Brilliant ice flowers bloomed in the river of blood, and the 'Ice Demon' Dugan Goras stepped on the ice lotus, speeding across the ground at great speed, his posture was in a hurry, his eyes were panicked, and his ice-white hands clenched the staff, covered in bruises.

"Frankly: I don't know." Priest Arya shook her head: "But I believe that Dugan is more, after all, the quasi-Yin Tower is no different from the real Yin Tower in terms of basic destructive power." "Was!

The light of the blue waning moon flashed, and Li Oz's figure jumped out of the two-dimensional space unhurriedly, and the gravitational force under his feet was suspended, allowing him to step all the way into the air, and slowly walked towards Dugan.

"Don't come here!" Du Gan shouted, his left hand flipped up the magic guide book, and in an instant, thousands of ice crystal magic came in an instant, and the ice blade and snow sword poured down like a torrential rain, encircling Li Oz and sealing it under the cold sword tip.

…………………………

"In other words, do you think Dugan and Leoz are about the same strength?" Naria frowned.

"The way does not deceive." Arya Priest nodded: "No matter what, with Dugan's ability, at least hurting Leoz is not a problem. ”………………………… Ping!

[Death Link: Juggernaut] Li Oz's fingertips lightly outlined, and the continuous damage was transferred to the space in all directions under his control, and deep ice instantly froze under his feet, but for himself, it was just a gentle wind and snow.

Single-digit damage, constantly jumping outward, the damage frequency is very high, but after being apportioned, it's just like that.

He casually popped out a tentacle and fished out a half-dead Zeta step from the river of blood, the tentacles pierced the opponent's arteries and frantically absorbed life until the blood vessels were exhausted and life was cut off.

[Severed Vitality: Domination] snapped. He let go of his nerve tentacles and let the corpse fall into the river of blood, the only bits of chilblains left in his body.

[Health has been fully restored]

"Again...... No matter how many times you play, you will recover in no time. You can't kill it, you can't escape it. Dugan Golas was numb to the scene, and he picked up his staff and muttered, "...... What the fuck are you! ”…………………………

"Speaking of which, what is the identity of the company's young lady, that Leoz? Worthy of your attention? Priest Arya lit a cigarette and asked puzzledly: "Whether it is the strength or the sequence of arcane abilities that you have, it doesn't feel like an ordinary [Ability Messenger] at all, and the range of arcane energy released is too considerable, I can't believe that the scarlet fell down, and it actually broke through the interception of the tomb stars, and caused such terrible damage......"

"Nariya, are you hiding something?"

"Who is this Leoz?" Nariya looked up blankly and opened her mouth. Just as she was about to speak, her communicator suddenly rang: "Miss Nariya, I'm Nephes, and I'm about to arrive at the Tomb Stars. Gabros's voice had no emotional fluctuations, but at this moment it sounded as a sympathetic song, and Naria's eyes turned red all at once, and she shouted loudly to the communicator, "Come and save me!" I'm not playing anymore, I'm going home! ”

"Yes, Miss Narya." Nephes in the projection bowed slightly: "I'll take you home." ”