Shepherd Tantra

Chapter 814 Scarlet Storm
Under the cold and silent snow, a wild hunting wind blew—

One of the fleeing Pomponazzi suddenly raised his head.

Just now, he felt a strong threat.

But because his senses were completely obscured by the heavy snow in winter... Even if Peng Bonanqi raised his head, he could only see the heavy snow. No sound came to his ears.

“…Is this really a trap?”

Pomponazzi stopped running and murmured in a low voice.

The whistling in his ears became more and more shrill, and the power of dusk vibrating in the sky made his whole body numb.

The force was approaching so fast that Peng Bonaqi gave up trying to escape.

…Just let the other “selves” escape.

Under the pursuit of that kind of power, there is no way for me to escape from here.

It would be better to turn back and fight to buy time!

At least the wound should not appear behind me——

As early as when Count Leipzig sent someone to deliver the news, and when the heavy snow caused by the upgrading of winter came... Pomponazzi already had a bad premonition in his heart.

But based on his understanding of the old skeleton, that guy would not attack him.

Unlike himself, Matthias's personality is relatively gentle and introverted. He doesn't like to interfere with the outside world... He only draws everything he wants to say and do in his paintings.

Only those who appreciate the paintings can hear the storm and cry in his heart.

Even if Old Grunewald disliked him, he would at most expel him - or on the contrary, take the Ziggurat away. Pomponazzi had actually already prepared for the Ziggurat to leave Xingti.

result……

Now Pomponazzi discovered sadly that Bayard was not of the same mind as himself, and old Grunewald was no longer the same person he used to be.

"is it my fault?"

Pomponazzi's voice was hoarse.

Hong Xiang looked up, but found that he had no one to rely on.

The path of love is a selfish path, and his "children" will never sacrifice their lives to save him. Not to mention that they are just a bunch of trash, and even if they come, they are just giving it away for nothing.

When old Grunewald chose to turn his back on him, Pomponazzi was left alone.

"--No."

After self-examination, Peng Bonazzi's eyes became firm.

The answer has been in my heart since the beginning.

If he had to do it again, he would do it again - he had no choice.

He was happy with every choice he made.

Without a trace of regret -

"I came whizzing."

Suddenly, a cold and hollow strange voice appeared behind him.

Peng Bonazzi reacted instantly.

He turned around, and his expression instantly became extremely ferocious.

His blood boiled.

Blood flew out of the body and turned into a scarlet storm. Countless blood bats emerged from it, rustling and tearing everything apart.

The ground suddenly collapsed and turned into a pool of blood. A head like a hound emerged from the pool of blood and was about to bite back!
——However, at this moment, there was no one behind him.

Pomponazzi reacted immediately.

A pair of blood-red wings appeared behind him - this made him turn around at an extremely fast speed, his right arm broke, and a blood-red pistol splashed out!

But there is still no one here.

Suddenly, a gunshot with thunder pierced Peng Bonazi's chest directly from behind!
As thunder poured into it, the power of dusk petrified and shattered his wounds.

——But he had just confirmed that there was absolutely no one behind him!

That was an attack that was completely beyond his perception!
"Drink!"

Pomponazzi roared.

As he was struck, violent blood energy was released from Peng Bo Na Qi's body, indiscriminately attacking everything nearby. In an instant, everything around him turned into a bloody purgatory.

The ground within a radius of several kilometers cracked and blood gushed out!

Even the countless falling snowflakes brought down by the power of the Heavenly God were dyed red, and flew up from the bottom to the top, colliding with the falling snow in the sky!
In an instant, it was dawn.

The snow seemed to have stopped, and the snow on the ground melted into nothingness.

Only the sky turned completely scarlet.

The original grass around it is now only moist soil.

The damp earth was full of cracks, like newly cultivated land, and countless rivers of blood rose from the cracks like veins.

However, the mysterious enemy who attacked Pomponazzi was not injured.

Before Peng Bonanzi's blood energy that seemed to be able to tear everything apart approached his body, the man turned into nothingness again and disappeared, leaving only a faint gray trace in the air.

It was as if a fire had once been lit here, and smoke lingered in the twisted air.

The sixty-six "Pomponacci" were scattered around. He was the last one, and the others were not attacked.

At this moment, the seven "Pomponazzi" suddenly reached into his chest and took out his heart.

They formed a simple formation, connecting each other to form an irregular seven-pointed star. Each corner was completely different.

——The next moment, they crushed their own hearts at the same time!

Their bodies suddenly collapsed into blood, like ice cream melting at an accelerated rate, or like plastic being burned by fire.

The land, which was already covered with rivers of blood, suddenly became unstable.

The ground seemed to come alive, rumbling and vibrating.

Pomponazzi's finger pointed to the ground, then pulled it upwards -

In an instant, countless scarlet sharp spears rose from the ground one after another!

A different aura was faintly floating on each spear...that was the blood of all the people he had tasted and killed.

He grabbed one of them and held it tightly, like a general commanding his soldiers.

Scarlet storms rolled up around all the spears - these storms resonated with each other, forming a blood-red storm that covered the sky and the earth!
Anyone who steps into this realm will have their blood and energy sucked away by him, turning into nutrition and new strength! And all defenses will be corroded in the storm... turning into an even more violent storm.

Because that is not death.

But a new life.

It wasn't the armor and weapons that were destroyed, but the countless tiny "bloodworms" in the storm devoured the metal jade as nutrients and multiplied rapidly!
Just one person is enough to easily destroy thousands of troops!
The battery life is - unlimited!
Even the Ling Ling Tower was rapidly decaying in this storm.

Until the dim yellow power emerged from the inside, solidifying and freezing the entire psychic tower. The preservation magic from the principal isolated the entire psychic tower outside the timeline.

But Pengbonazi was very rational - he had no intention of turning back to fight back, but asked the "Pombonazis" to leave quickly.

But at this moment...

"Like a storm..."

That low and majestic voice came again.

An unstoppable feeling of fear rose in Peng Bonazzi's heart. He couldn't help but feel his legs go weak and his mind went blank.

——Fear aura?!

Peng Bonazzi's heart sank as he realized who this power came from.

But it was a little different from what he expected...

Encased in mad storms and thunder, the Wild Hunt Legion, like sharp cones, tore apart the bloody sky and charged forward openly!

Tear everything apart!
"This is... the Wild Hunt?!"

Pomponazzi was stunned.

Inside the cone of wind and thunder, the dim yellow Wild Hunt Legion madly struck their shields with swords and shouted hysterically.

It's like an army of thousands.

This reminded Pomponazzi of the Split War...

Grim and deadly——

In an instant, the atmosphere of war on the battlefield came over him, completely submerging Peng Bonazi!

(End of this chapter)