Resardin didn't speak again, just slowly took a few steps back.

Izawa also began to retreat, approaching Wan Yi's side.

Then Wan Yi also retreated.

Ize: "......"

"Why are you backing off?" Before Wan Yi could take a few steps out, Izawa turned around and reached out to grab his shoulder.

"I see you're all retreating." Wan Yi's crow hood is full of sincerity.

"He's trying to make a move, I'm trying to make room to talk to you by the way......"

"Then I just don't want to talk to you." Wan also replied solemnly.

Ize: "......"

"I'm not kidding."

"Me too."

At this point, everything around seems to stop, and some of the hustle and bustle fades away.

Wan also realized that the two seemed to have entered the dialogue space created by the other through memory manipulation.

"Ugh." Izawa covered his head with a headache. No, you can't put the initiative in the rhythm of the conversation on this person's side.

So he said very quickly: "His body is just an incarnation of the condensation of power, no, he can't even say that he is an incarnation, just like the little girl around you, it's just a thinking body from somewhere, and he can't even reach the spirit body." ”

Izawa still understands Wan Yi very well inexplicably, if you want to talk to him slowly and play some foreplay, you may not be able to get to the main play for half a day. So he didn't give Wan Yi a chance to explain things directly, so Wan Yi would listen well.

Wan Yi also followed his words and asked: "This kind of thinking body itself can't hold its strength, right, what's the use of releasing it?" ”

"You can't pinpoint power, but you can conduct power, you shouldn't just have fun sticking your clone on it......" Izawa just said, but looking at Wan Yi's dull eyes with a crow hood, he suddenly changed his words, "Even if it's for fun, I should see it somewhat." ”

That's right.

Regardless of whether he was intentionally molesting a masked mischief with strong aetheric energy at the beginning, after a period of close contact, Ewan did find something unusual in terms of his sensitivity to aetheric energy.

The aetheric energy emanating from Resardine's body gave Wan Yi a very familiar feeling.

As mentioned earlier, even if the essence of the etheric energy remains unchanged at a certain level, many external characteristics will change depending on the user.

Well, except for Wan Yi himself, at least the etheric energy of his body is still very pure, just like the air that has just been inhaled.

Ressadine's is more pure than what has just been sucked out of the air.

The ether, which is purer than the free ether, has only two places as far as everyone knows.

First, it is the aether melting pot that villains love and choose for villains in the broken world.

Second, the Aether Sea.

Resardine's aetheric energy comes from the Aether Sea.

Allah is a small piece of thought separated from the fragments of the earth.

Then Resardine's state at this time seems to be a longing body of the etheric sea.

"Borrowing the power of the Aether Sea, you are more than one of the best." Wan also commented.

"I just take this as a compliment, the power he can attract as a mindful body is bound to be limited, and the etheric sea is extremely corrosive to concrete things, even his mindful body will collapse after a certain extent. During this time, I blocked him. ”

"Is it really good for you to make such a decent statement just after stepping down as the leader of the cult?"

“…… I'm here for my purposes. That 'bloodstained' is dangerous here, all calamities with transformative abilities are dangerous, you know what I mean, help me block it, by the way, even if it's for that little girl, you have to block him, this piece of gold dyed with blood will definitely be ugly. ”

"Why didn't you just fix it in the first place?"

"If you can see it all, there's no need to mock me here. Sooner or later, you won't be able to stay out of it, Ressadine is back, and if 'she' can't get her past back, then it's your turn next. Izawa didn't speak, and the weeping face mask just quietly met Wan Yi's crow face.

Wan Yi shrugged: "It's a bit too difficult for you to make me scared." But I said yes first, after all, I have always been very virtuous in hospice care. ”

"Thank you." The Fake Sect Master didn't say much, but thanked him softly.

Wan also did not answer.

It was like a time to lose his mind, everything returned to its original state, Wan Yi quickly turned around and pulled up Xu Shen and the chromatogram, Xu Shen also hugged Allah tightly at this time, and Yan Xuan also turned around to keep up with Wan Yi's footsteps. Some of the Dragon Chasers chose to follow, and the other remained stunned.

Ricardo glanced at it and chose to come to Wan Yi's side, and Lucas made the same choice with Bishop Jumping Spider.

After they left, Izawa looked back at Resardine.

He was not faced with "Resardine", but with a sea of red.

……

With the shaking of the earth, the originally pale golden leylines are changing to the color of blood.

It was as if the golden veins were filled with foul blood.

Allah was in agony as a result of the feedback from the earth.

"Alright, guys, take this opportunity to say a few words." Wan Yi cleared his throat and prepared to speak.

"Is it to solve the source of these reds?!" Yan Yan is the only one who still has a big smile on this kind of occasion where everyone is either flustered or dignified.

However, Wan Yi slapped him back: "No interjection." ”

Yan Yan held the crooked stupid faucet and shrank back: "Oh." ”

"There is a rebirth calamity that is coming, everyone present should be familiar with it, it is 'bloodstained', and it was summoned by the person just now." Wan Yi looked at them and said.

"Bloodstained? No wonder. Ricardo said.

The chromatography eased for a moment, and after glancing at the location of Ressadin and Izawa in the distance, it switched to the spectrum and waited quietly beside it. At this time, perhaps only the most heartless spectrum is the most appropriate.

"If it infects the earth debris, there are serious consequences, so I'm sure everyone knows what needs to be done." Wan Yi looked at them and said.

By the way, Wan Yi looked at Xiong Er of his own family again: "The same is true for the little girl in your hand." ”

Xu Shen nodded solemnly.

Between the words, with the blood light impregnated, blood precipitated from the earth and drifted into the sky.

Heaven and earth are opposed in concepts.

The earth and the sea can also be contrasted.

Wan Yi didn't know if the bloodstain had this brain, or if Ressadin had specially taught this stubble.

At this time, the sea of blood hanging upside down above this world has become a dual-concept confrontation with the earth, and it is pressed down with the power that it has sucked out of the earth before.

The Fake Sect Master said that calamities with the ability to transform and absorb are very dangerous.

As he said.

It would take a lot of time for the Earth Fragment to absorb the impostor Sect Master's arrangement of so many nutrients for it.

And it only took such a short moment for the blood stain to seize the power from the earth.

Even for individual bigwigs, disasters are things that can be arranged at will, but the existence of a disaster still has its threat that cannot be ignored.

The blood rises, and the blood drips.

It rained blood in the sky.

A bloody corpse with no facial features emerged from the sea of blood, falling from mid-air, and then falling to the ground.

Staggered to his feet, then swooped down on the nearest living flesh.

Needless to say, the final battle of the real land has begun.

Yan Xuan was the first to rush forward, and several bloody corpses rushed towards him, and after a collision, they were all swept out by the huge force and turned into bloody paste.

Xu Shen was watching, Wan Yi walked a little towards Ala's feet, and stretched out his arm from the shadow to take Ala's smoke down.

Xu Shen panicked for a moment, and then was kicked out by Wan Yiyi, and hurriedly followed the footsteps of the people around him.

All began a battle against the bloodstained.

Wan Yi looked around, pulled out the cat knife and pointed to the sky: "Do you eat this?" ”

"Meow~."

It looked like blood but it wasn't blood, it was all very muddy and dirty blood, which made Mr. Mask lose his appetite.

"Okay, then it's better to be wronged for you to eat my meat."

"Meow~."

Although Mr. Mask is very resistant on weekdays, he will never refuse Wan Yi when he has something, so he starts eating. In the past few days, it has foreseen that there will be a big war sooner or later, so it has never stolen a small snack.

(End of chapter)