Peerless Beauty: The Concubine Fights the Sky

Fast, really fast, all in the blink of an eye.

The dark clouds in the sky above the sky more and more obscured the sun.

Winter Melon, who had been waiting quietly, slapped its small paws to the center of a brilliant blood-red flower on the ground, and a ray of light flashed from the paws into the ground.

Suddenly, there was only a buzzing sound coming from the ground.

It was as if the earth was roaring, something was about to rush out of the earth, so deep and heavy.

Accompanied by this roar, the bright red patterned totems covering the entire world began to burst into colorless light.

The flowers made of blood are in full bloom in an instant.

With their blooming, wherever the patterns pass, they all sink down.

Just like cutting tofu with a knife, the places where the patterns are located sink down inch by inch, while the places without patterns are as quiet as before, without any movement at all.

For a moment, this land seemed to be divided, and the ground was so weird that it was unimaginable.

"Ah..." A scream came from the castle.

The person with the blood emperor was fighting with the eighteen swallowing beasts, accidentally fell into the sunken ground, and was strangled instantly.

Not a trace of residue was exposed.

The seemingly ordinary blood formation looked like a greedy glutton. Anyone who fell from the uneven ground would have no chance of escaping from it.

It doesn't matter how powerful the blood emperor's subordinates are.

No matter what level they are.

Ignoring all attacks, ignoring all defenses, ignoring all attributes, strangling everything, destroying everything, and devouring everything.

"En?" Seeing this scene, the Blood Emperor raised one corner of his eye slightly.

Yes, yes, this hand is quite beautiful.

It seems that these days Fluctlight is in his castle, just setting up spots everywhere, and today it is such a grand formation with a single wave.

Pretty good, but that's all.

However, just as the Blood Emperor was doing nothing more than that, the entire water surface of the boiling illusory pool suddenly spun sharply inside.

Faster and faster.

It was almost like a waterspout, whistling past, spinning endlessly at high speed.

Accompanied by the whistling and turning of the waterspout, the surroundings of the two illusory pools began to make cracking and crackling sounds.

The blood emperor with arms folded heard the sound,