"Just a bunch of rabble."

The graceful women have different forms, some are like humans, and some are similar to big moths, but they all have very obvious primitive female characteristics.

When the black wizard transformed them, there was no good and evil or morality, and they followed the most primitive and ancient fertility worship, which is a tradition left over from ancient times.

They must kill the black wizard before other clones arrive here, otherwise, whether it is the graceful women or any other creatures, they will be shattered in front of his other clone.

According to what the graceful women know, she has already escaped from the category of the lowest clone, and with that person's status, she is enough to be equal to the strength of the lower old days.

In short, if the black wizard is killed in a short time, some will survive.

If it is delayed until that person comes, all creatures will fall into eternal chaos and madness. When the subspace is connected to the real world, it is estimated that it is likely to invade the real world.

The black wizard waved the red crystal cane, and he easily smashed a beautiful girl, turning her whole body into pieces and destroying her mental power.

But the death of a beautiful girl did not stop their attack, but because of the death of a beautiful girl, they were more determined to die.

The attacks of the beautiful girls were not very effective, and their mental power was too weak for the black wizard. Generally, their souls would be directly smashed after approaching the black wizard.

Even if some beautiful girls attacked the black wizard, it would not hurt the black wizard.

The black wizard tightened his formal clothes and slowly smashed a beautiful girl who was desperately resisting.

"You really overestimate your own abilities. Do you really think you can resist me if you leave the three-dimensional world?"

"You are always the livestock I keep in captivity, and you are always the sacrifices to that person."

"A group of pathetic creatures."

There are nearly twenty graceful girls, and five or six of them have been smashed by the black wizard. Their breath is cold, like a group of ghosts floating in the air.

Even though they attacked the black wizard to their death, the black wizard did not have any negative effects because of their attack and death, and they could not cause any harm to the black wizard.

They are like cold moths, trying to die with the bonfire of the abyss.

Lucy did not go up to fight, but nervously looked at the graceful girls who were killed by the black wizard, and then looked at Su Miao who was bleeding and didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Then, it looked at the black wizard with a firm look, and its slender head slowly lowered, as if it had made a certain decision.

Its claws were sharp, and it slowly climbed on the wall without alerting anyone.

This was a battle without suspense, with the dying Su Miao, the dying graceful girl, the paddling dragonborn, and a thin dog.

This was a tragedy without suspense.

"Blood..."

"Or his cane..."

Su Miao's consciousness was unclear, he was completely exhausted, he had lost control of his body, and the only thing he could see was the endless blood-red in front of him.

Su Miao felt like he was lying in a sea of ​​blood, with headless corpses floating in the sea of ​​blood.

Some of them were as huge as mountains, and some were about the size of ordinary humans.

But the only thing in common was that they all exuded a terrifying aura, which was an absolute crushing of the lower creatures by the upper creatures.

Even if they were corpses, they could still feel the monstrous murderous intent and terrifying aura.

These corpses were like small moving fountains, spraying terrible red from broken necks, forming this sea of ​​blood.

As Su Miao floated in the sea of ​​blood, he slowly saw a mountain with the same color as the sea of ​​blood in the clouds of the sea of ​​blood.

The closer he got to the mountain, the more corpses there were around Su Miao, and the fountains became more and more rampant, some of which directly poured on Su Miao's face.

At this time, Su Miao seemed to have recovered some strength. He slowly climbed up a terrifying corpse from the sea of ​​blood and temporarily escaped from the terrifying ocean.

He seemed to have forgotten some things, didn't remember who he was, and didn't remember what he was going to do. The only thing he could remember was that he was looking for a knife, the one he had lost.

Then, he saw the blood-red mountain in the distance, which was towering into the clouds.

He vaguely felt that what he was looking for was on the top of the mountain.

Su Miao thought for a while, and then climbed up a corpse as big as a rhinoceros. The blood on the broken neck of this corpse was spurting out very quickly. After climbing up, Su Miao adjusted the direction and rode the corpse to the bloody mountain top.

When Su Miao really got close, he found that it was not a red mountain, but a pile of headless corpses.

These corpses, big or small, formed a terrifying towering mountain.On the top of the terrifying mountain, they had no life, only blood flowing.

These bloods flowed like streams, from streams to small rivers, from small rivers to big rivers, flowing in the sea of ​​blood where he was.

Then, he looked at the top of the mountain of corpses, where there was a blood mist covering it, and he couldn't see what was on the top of the mountain, but Su Miao had an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

In order to see clearly, Su Miao prepared to climb the mountain of corpses. He stepped on the corpses to reach the bottom of the mountain, and climbed this terrifying mountain of corpses with his hands and feet. Although Su Miao had tried very hard, the slippery and smelly blood on these corpses made it difficult to climb.

However, perseverance is one of Su Miao's excellent qualities. If it doesn't work once, then try ten times, and if it doesn't work ten times, then try a hundred times.

He didn't know who he was, nor did he know what he was going to do. He only knew that he had to see what was on the top of the mountain.

Finally, after 136 climbs, Su Miao used up his last bit of strength to climb over the hill at the foot of the mountain and entered a pool of blood.

He lay powerlessly in the scarlet and sticky pool, looking at the top of the mountain.

This time he no longer saw the bloody mist, but some colors. At the top of the mountain, there seemed to be an object flashing with five-colored light.

But he completely lost his last bit of strength, and his whole body fell into the pool uncontrollably, and his eyes instantly turned red.

"This is, my own blood..."

"Or the light of his cane..."

Su Miao's thoughts returned instantly, as if he woke up from a dream, clear memories instantly flooded into his mind, and the pain in his body came from his limbs.

Su Miao's posture did not change, he still held the knife in a standard way, but at this moment his hands were full of his own blood, and the dripping liquid slowly slid down the blade of "Star Color".

[System prompt: You have exited the "Secret Realm of God Slayers".]

[System prompt: You have learned the active skill "Blood Burning Secret Art".]

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