Don't play with moon terriers in Chunwu

Lisa Lisa and Beimu Clayboat appeared on the platform of the mansion, their eyes sparkling.

They tacitly took out their weapons.

The staff engraved with the symbol of the goddess of the moon, shining with purple light, spread out a huge magic circle in the sky.

The ceremonial dagger made of the Philosopher's Stone shines with brilliance, simulating the original work inside the Lingzi computer in the form of mantras, constantly calculating and coordinating the parameters inside the magic circle, and then imbuing it with the power of the four elements. Driven by true ether from cracking.

"Ahahahahaha! Let's try the result of our impromptu production."

"The original sin, the evil result of deceiving the origin at the beginning, will inevitably lead to the end of blood; the enemy of order, the greed that vainly tries to disturb the spiral, will surely suffer the punishment of falling into heaven!"

“[Pseudo-Mythical Great Ritual·Piercing End·Falling Stars]!”

For no reason, even the low-quality dead disciples who have no spiritual intelligence feel flustered.

(The voice of your brother's blood cried out to me through the ground. The ground opened its mouth to receive your brother's blood from your hand. From it you are cursed.)

The ground they stepped on began to crack, and some scattered monsters were accidentally dropped into the gap, and then they roared and tried to break free, but it didn't take long for the soil to melt in an instant.

Almost all the monsters fell into the quicksand several meters deep, and were not allowed to move forward.

Even the members of Chaldea were overwhelmed by the scene, but then they began to take up more accurate weapons and take specific aim.

The dead disciples buried in the quicksand were furious: "It's just a quicksand, and you want to restrain us, it's too beautiful!"

They continued to burst out of the faint red aura on their bodies, and crawled out of the quicksand.

Even if some monsters were knocked down like whack-a-mole the moment they came out, they didn't pay much attention.

Because in the next moment, those monsters will be resurrected again... Huh?

The Dead Apostles, who were constantly directing the monsters, were a little surprised. They noticed that the regeneration speed of the monsters dropped sharply after they were knocked down.

At this time, they noticed that after the soil had been desertified, what was almost mixed with the flying sand and dust actually contained a rich yellow liquid.

At this time, they felt bad, all the nearby monsters linked up with their companions, trying to use the red smoke in their bodies to drive away the yellow gas in their bodies, but it was already too late.

"In the first stage, the land is barren and deserted, and the shattered earth's atmosphere sneaks in. Then, the second stage!"

Lisa Lisa's face was covered with sweat, and she waved her hands excitedly and laboriously.

Then, the yellow liquid in the bodies of all the monsters condensed and turned into countless ground thorns that broke out from the body.

Countless screams and the sound of tearing flesh sounded, and all the monsters turned into hedgehogs with long yellow thorns, or tattered pockets supported by stone pillars.

However, even though they were carried by the heavy stone thorns and sank into the quicksand, the dead monsters still struggled unwillingly, making everyone break out in a cold sweat.

Lisa Lisa couldn't help but admire: "Not one of them died? This kind of expression, if there is no space maze to separate these guys, the red mist formed by a total of [-], the first stage of the earth's shattering breath will not be able to invade their bodies Right? But... I don't believe it!"

She thumped her magic staff forcefully, the magic circle in the sky was constantly shining with light, and the mud boat's face was ashen-colored: "Slow down, slow down, don't suck so hard, it's almost dry!"

If it wasn't for the wrong timing, Fujimaru Tatsuka really wanted to complain about tigers and wolves, and then he would swallow it immediately.

At this time, it was afternoon, and the sun, which was slowly setting in the west, disappeared.

The scroll of starry night spread out on the battlefield, and the huge and magnificent Milky Way lay across the sky. Fujimaru Tachika finally understood why Beimu Nizhou screamed.

Looking at the sky, one-third of it is filled with stars solidified by magic power.

"O morning star in the sky, why did you fall like this! Just because you are the great red dragon, defeated by the vice-lord of the kingdom of heaven, your tail dragged a third of the sky and fell to the ground!"

As Lisa Lisa chanted the spell, a phantom appeared above the galaxy. It was the huge tail of the red dragon, dragging a solid one-third of the stars, and turned them into divine punishment and landed on the battlefield in front of them. .

Hundreds of mushroom clouds formed, in different parts of the space labyrinth, arousing shock waves in the semi-enclosed area.They swept the wind and sand, forming a tornado, tearing the limbs of those monsters apart.

"It's amazing! Both Lutar and Nuoxiu said that the space labyrinth was almost untenable. They never thought that the materials they stole from the dreamland would break to such an extent!" Abby screamed, Let Lisa Lisa, who was standing with her staff leaning on her hand, look proud.

At this time, Beimu Nizhou had already disregarded his manners, and directly half-sat on the floor panting.

Lisa Lisa simply imitated Beimu Mud Boat and sat down: "This grand ceremony is also the result of our dissection of the few experimental subjects that came to our door. Don't look at them as if gathered in a group, the more the stronger , just like a creature of order, in fact, the power in the body is chaotic."

"Huh? How do you say it?" Fujimaru Tachika was waiting for the aftermath to dissipate, confirming the situation of the attack, and immediately became interested when she heard what Lisa Lisa said.

Lisa Lisa thought about it for a while, and seemed to be considering how to explain it to everyone: "For the power of the order type, it is often because they are combined to become stronger. The power on them is more like the return of the chaos as a whole to a short-term coupled state. Become stronger. But can you imagine a building block that has been piled up indiscriminately? They are some kind of building blocks, there is no meaning of combination, they can only be turned into a mass of things that are pressed purely by force."

It is also because of this that the combined spells in the mythological rituals chosen by the two great magicians are all particular.

The End of Blood originated from the legend of Cain, which aggravated the earth's rejection of Cain, combined with the legend of the vampire's piercing, and is mainly restrictive and concealed.And the follow-up Fallen Stars originated from the scene where the great red dragon was defeated by Michael, making the falling stars carry the power of order of judgment.The two also originate from the biblical mythology system, and correspond to the beginning and end of the fall of the first human ancestors due to crimes in the myth, and the final judgment of human beings due to crimes, forming a closed circle and strengthening the spell the power of.

After the aftermath dissipated, the monsters were scattered and a large area was missing, but the people in the mansion became serious: "Is it only about half?"

These monsters actually found an opportunity, worked hard to gather together, and then used their own kind to resist the impact of magic power from a large mass, making many survived.

"Besides, he devoured the same kind and became a little stronger?"

Fujimaru Tachika could easily see with the eye of industry that the remaining 1000 monsters seemed to have a red mist level close to 2000.

Lisa Lisa's face darkened a bit, she didn't expect that the results of the battle could only be called average, she waved her hand: "I'll go down with Bei Mu Nizhou first, and the two people who have exhausted their magic power should go back as soon as possible." Let's meditate. In addition, there should be some earth-shattering aura in their bodies, and a little bit of strength should be consumed."

Fujimaru Tachika bid them farewell, turned around and saw that everyone had already continued to copy the guy and started shooting.

And there have been other changes in the space maze.

The bad boys from the dreamland have been released, and then confronted the monsters in a daze.

Whether it's the disgusting fat toad moon beast with tentacles, or the big monster bird Bayaki with flapping wings, or those ghouls who don't taboo on meat and vegetables, or the monsters summoned by Abigail. The other monsters fought fiercely with the inferior dead disciples.

But the scene is almost one-sided. Only the indeterminate liquid property similar to Taikerili can hinder the physical attacks of monsters, and the others are just a little delay.

The only thing that Tachika Fujimaru considers is the monsters summoned by Dreamland or Abigail. The vitality contained in the body fluid is very little, which is not enough for the army of dead disciples to replenish vitality.

At the same time, sniper armor-piercing bullets shot at the monsters in front of them through the gaps in the space that could be left. Even the guys from the Dongcheng group shot in a decent manner.

The main reason is that the distance is too close, and there are too many opponents, so you can hit them with just a single shot.But even with the bullets enchanted by materials that were particularly effective in striking during the previous trial, it took an average of three to five shots to deal with a low-quality dead apostle.

Before long, the hoard of bullets was stretched.

Hiding in the group, the wise dead disciples who escaped the magic attack noticed that the gunshots were gradually fading away, and they smiled triumphantly: Are you running out of bullets?Then soon it will be time for us to exert our strength, huh?Why am I up again?

They were lifted high up suddenly, and their limbs were tightly grasped.

Seeing this scene, Fujimaru Tachika had a tone of doubting that she hadn't woken up: "I said...the low-quality dead disciples with no brains will also mutiny? Are there actually meme props on the lower gram?"

6. Advent of Bai Ji (1K[-])

Xiakeshang, a well-known specialty of neon, from the Warring States Period to modern times, examples of subordinates rebelling against superiors are common.But for Fujimaru Tachika, seeing this scene really felt full of impact.

Just imagine, the opponent has just suffered a wave of defeats, and the opponent has excluded a bunch of fleshy feet from the dreamland and his own hard steel. In this case, let alone the dawn of victory, the small flame of victory has not yet been seen, why suddenly Infighting started?

The group of dead disciples who were lifted up didn't know about this problem either.

"Let go of me, you brainless scumbags!"

"Go away, you all go away!"

Almost at the same moment, all the wise men who had the ability to manipulate the dead disciples desperately urged the method taught to them by their envious lord, but they all disappeared without a trace.

At this time, they began to slowly recall that they never had the real dominance of these groups.They began to curse someone far away viciously, until their own throats were also bitten by a pair of fangs, and no more sound came out.

The mutation in the Far East triggered the secret connection, and traveled across half the world to the far side.

On Denali, the highest mountain in North America, a man with clown makeup stopped his movements on Pride.

"Kuhahaha, I didn't expect that there are guys who can meet the hidden conditions. Did they directly face the Pacific Fleet when they recovered the sacrifice? Or did they fight against the US military base?"

Clown Jealousy doesn't feel any frustration at all, just feels like he's on the verge of tears of laughter.

As the creator, he naturally knows what is going on in this state.That was after thousands of monster clusters were massacred, they were also attacked by heterogeneous energy.In order to protect itself, that force will naturally turn off the valve—that is, eat those intelligent controllers.

He naturally knew how terrifying the monster army created by that power would be under his leadership.Even with enchanted psionic bullets, it is necessary to continuously weaken the strength of the inferior dead disciples in order to guarantee the kill.

The effect of magic will be stronger, and the purification power of the baptism chant found from the magic cave in the other world will have a more restraining effect.But even with the attack of the mythical grand ceremony, it is difficult to completely kill it after resisting the red mist formed by thousands of low-quality dead disciples.

Unexpectedly, the monsters would fall into the dimensional trap and cause the power to diverge. The clown who was killed by the big magic speculated: "Could it be stupid enough to disperse and be ambushed by others in a large base? In short, it really is So stupid hahahaha."

"You can still laugh? Sure enough, you are really crazy."

Someone sneered coldly.

It was a cold and arrogant woman, the clothes on her body were cut to pieces, and she was covered in blood. Her back had incomplete fallen wings and demon wings, which were obviously torn off by someone.

She was being firmly bound to an altar, and the long nails bound by the chain nailed her shoulder blades, hands and feet to the table, like an offering.

"Why can I laugh? It's not because of you!" The jealous clown exaggeratedly bowed and stroked his chest, "Our great leader of the Seven Sins, actually, in order to become a higher-ranking creature, he would rather change from a man to a man. Being a woman is really ridiculous hahahaha."

He laughed and burst into tears, and then turned into ice particles and fell to the ground on this peak less than 1000 meters away from the Arctic Circle.

"Heh, what's so ridiculous about wanting to be a creature close to God? What's even more ridiculous, it shouldn't be those of us who think we have gained power, but arrogantly swallowed the Seal of Original Sin, and then processed it into your sacrifice Goods, Bride of God?"

Even when he was narrating his embarrassing experience, Arrogance still stubbornly raised his face high and looked at the clown with contemptuous eyes.

"Ahhhh, this look, yes, it's the look! Modo! Modo!" The clown hugged his body with both hands, twisting his body intoxicatedly, "You... all grow up obediently It looks exactly as the gods expected! It's really... wonderful!"

"And then? I was tied to the highest peak in North America. It should be that you promised the conditions of eternal life to the dignitaries of Maple Leaf Country and the United States. The other four were also prepared, and were tied to the highest peaks in other continents, right? Not to mention whether you can get back the last sacrificial offering...Aren’t you crazy enough to consider Mount Everest as the sacrificial site? Then you really have courage.”

He, no, she sighed so.That ancient country was active for a while in the early days of this world change.Even the [Innovation Association] that is currently cooperating with the officials of various countries was initiated by the best of their countries.But the country has grown increasingly silent as attempts at change have been rejected.But no one dared to underestimate them.Even their Seven Sins withdrew after suffering heavy losses.

"Ah? Isn't half of this Mount Everest other countries? I'm on the other side, and I haven't hindered them." Jealousy smiled strangely, and said that he had already made preparations.

"That's it... It seems that the real god you believe in is really powerful. Then I look forward to our end." Arrogance looked up at the sky.

On the peak of this deep mountain, she had never felt the sky so close to her, and then she suddenly laughed: "But I'm curious, if your sacrifice can't be found and then dies, what will happen to you?" how is it?"

"Who knows?"

Jealously looked at the archipelago, his eyes always playful.

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"I know what's going on with these guys...It's so disgusting..." Fujimaru Tachika watched the inferior dead disciples run amok, tearing up all the commanders, and then swallowed them, and then even more big change.

In the line of sight of the eye of industry, the red mist that has been wriggling in countless space mazes is like a husky that has finally been released from the Elizabethan circle and began to crazily agitate.

Ignoring the space and distance, it is soaked with invisible space barriers and begins to connect and form.

"Can't let them go! All powerful long-range attacks, launch!"

Fujimaru Tachika immediately gave the order and blew the horn of the general attack.

"In the middle of the night, the moon is in the clouds, and there is no trace in a hurry—" Kasumigaoka Shiwa, who has been clinging to Fujimaru Tatsuka's side, awakened the power of the poetess without thinking.

The elegant words of the Heian era resounded on the battlefield, and the song fairy's mourning poems echoed on this weird battlefield. Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu held a bat fan and circled it gracefully, blessing the power of exorcism and purification on the friendly side.

Everyone's body was infused with courage, even facing such a weird and hateful scene, there was a natural sense of hatred.

First, the non-awakened ones, except Sasakawa Yayi, put down their pistols one after another, and used their favorite magic or skills.

Spinning and bursting fireball rain, thunderstorm with purification ability, and extremely strange curse breath, all kinds of magic burst out.

Sasakawa Yayi, on the other hand, fired five shots without thinking, and then took a deep breath.

The Transcendents who partnered with him had been prepared for a long time, and they put on single-body buffs for him one after another: precise aiming, damage enhancement, physical and spiritual transformation, as well as regeneration and unyielding buffs.

He pulled the trigger, and the specially prepared last bullet was fired from the chamber.

The small armor-piercing projectile specially prepared for the Magnum in his hand, combined with many materials that are effective for the strength of the inferior dead disciples, flew towards the fatal point in this group.

It was as if the line of fire was gone in a flash, and then there was a huge whine below, and even the red mist was shaken.

"puff!"

Sasakawa Yayi vomited blood profusely, and then wondered: "Isn't it?! What kind of fatal injury is this? The damage reported to me is only equivalent to two stabs, or the internal organs?"

Activate the sixth shot of the ability [Magic Bullet Shooter], which will allow him to hit the fatal point of the target and feedback the damage.After improvement, he will be able to die together and become the other party's death and he will be hospitalized.

But the strength of this feedback... He can get better on his own even without the help of spells.

"But! As long as it works! Yuigahama!"

"Hey, hey! There is an uncle showing the way, I saw it!"

"Caozi, read his article——Famous all over the world. Clouds stand on the roof of the tiles, sparrows sting and kill evil spirits. Manjusri's wisdom sword great supernatural powers—love blasts, ghosts rain!"

Stepping on Kagura dance-like steps, Yuigahama Yui waved the goddess's feathers and stood in the air.The love sword Datong in his hand floated into the sky, and then split into 250, turning into a sword array ready to gallop.

With high-speed thinking ability, Yuigahama Yui widened the charming golden vertical pupil magic eye, glimpsed the trajectory of the bullet, and then - the sword flew along the path of nothingness opened up by Sasakawa Yayi.

"Gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!" The countless monsters seemed to have indeed hit the weak point.

In Fujimaru Tachika's eyes, he saw that the red mist seemed to be shrinking slowly, and he couldn't help being greatly excited: "What kind of magic bullet shooter, it's almost close to the magic eye of death... Wait!"

The next moment, Hong Wu seemed to get used to it, and the sword that flew past behind him no longer had any effect.

Kasumigaoka Shiyu was originally happy for Yuhihama Yui, but secretly a little frustrated, but also found something wrong, because the roar of the monsters stopped, and the red mist that had slightly stopped the speed of the connection once again filled the air.

I can only give it a go.