Chapter 1622

patter...

Gradually, the red cloud that spread around the World Exterminating Base began to rain.

With a "poof", a beetle that suddenly exploded for no reason attracted the attention of the white bull shaman. He temporarily gave up continuing to intensify the guard eyes, and looked around with his eyes.

The sky is blood-colored, it stretches as far as the eye can see, and everything you see is blood-colored. What kind of sublime laws and magnificent divine powers are there to have such an influence? Personal power is too small under such power.

"wrong!"

The white bull shaman wiped the rainwater off his body violently, wiped his eyes, looked at the liquid that had soaked the fur of his palms red, smelled the fishy smell, and his face gradually froze.

"It's not rain...it's blood, it's blood!"

At the same time, in the panic of the white bull shaman, his fur soaked in the blood rain was extremely itchy. The white bull shaman was terrified, and ran away with all his strength, away from this bloody hell, but the strange The itching seemed to have penetrated the skin and muscles, penetrated into the blood and bone marrow, and it penetrated every hole.

"No...no! What is this, ah..."

With trembling cries, the white bull shaman's fur continued to fall off at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, the surrounding trees were rapidly withering under the rain of blood, as if they had exhausted the vitality they should have had for thousands of years in a short period of time. Its last Acura.

These broken tree trunks that lost their vitality fell into the rain of blood, as if soaked in strong acid, continuously melting.

"No! Whoop, whoop, cough, cough, no..."

In the sky, death crows were flying, and the blood rain not only did not hurt these death crows, but made them scream more excitedly, making piercing strange noises, dancing in the blood rain, singing death.

On the ground, thousands of creatures like the white bull shaman were crying in their last despair.

Their skins had been soaked in the blood rain and fell off completely. In the indescribable itching, their rickety and aging bodies fell into the rain, twitching instinctively, and finally even the corpses melted in the rain and became part of the rain. .

...

Annihilation base.

Several large summoning altars, dozens of small time and space gates, and Cappuccino, who was entrusted by Green with important tasks, led many wizards. Maintaining these basic summoning facilities was really busy.

Not to mention that she is a mere fifth-level stigmata wizard, even the true spirit wizards have probably never experienced this kind of work a few times.

"Report to the stigmata wizard of the Wushuang Tower. The energy of the B11 time-space portal in the east area is out of balance. There is a lack of high-grade earth attribute crystal stones as the core. Our reserve resource space is gone."

Braving the rain of blood, the three wizards went together and shuttled through various summoning altars and gates of time and space. Slave monster legions, metal robot legions, mechanical puppet legions, slave monster legions, and occasionally some space airships emerged in the blood rain. The soaked muddy ground left a huge shadow. The three wizards came to the central command room. After going through layers of security checks, they met with cappuccino.

In the hall, there were dozens of interviewers like them, some of whom were directly handed over to the wizards of Dawn Wisdom, and only a small number were qualified to actually meet cappuccino.

Without the mischievous and cuteness in front of Green, this is a shrewd and decisive witch, Cappuccino is trying to maintain the task assigned by the mentor as much as possible.

"For the B11 gate of time and space, let's maintain it as much as possible first. Let the city of the sky try to increase the energy supply, and send some relatively low-level slave monsters first. The World Extermination Base must do its best to maintain the stability of several main summoning altars. There are The passage of the stigmata wizards will never allow any mistakes. As for the low-level time-space gate, it will be repaired and made up for when the stigmata wizards are about to arrive with sufficient supplies."

After the three wizards received the order to leave, soon, reports came that a large number of slave monsters could not adapt to the rules of gravity in the ley line world, waiting for new instructions from the battered cappuccino.

...

In the summoning altar of the World Extermination Base, the relatively relaxed one, Ye Zhiyu's stigmata wizard Lu Lianman brought his soul partner Ye Ye to the Gods Continent.

As a big world, this place has enough carrying capacity to withstand the coming of the ruler and the lord of the world!

but……

As the special gravitational rules of the leyline world, it would be difficult for descended creatures to leave this world.

"Sister Man, this is the leyline world where Green is going to make a true spirit dedication. Wow, the gravitational force is really strong. Look over there, hahahaha, I laughed so hard, they can't even fly."

As a result of the strong gravitational constraints of the ley line world, creatures below the third level, unless the wings and body structure adapt to evolution, otherwise it is difficult to maintain the ability to fly. This also has a huge constraint on wizards, metal robots, and even some flying mechanisms. Few flying devices are damaged after falling.

In this way, they have just landed on the Continent of the Gods, and many slave monsters who have lost the ability to fly are howling in horror. Some slave monsters that were as agile as the wind were restrained by the huge gravity, and they have become slow. Even if some mechanical flying objects maintain Flying ability, energy consumption is several times faster.

The wizards who have lost the ability to fly are constantly adapting, testing their abilities in this world surrounded by a huge gravitational magnetic field...

What Ye Ye laughed at was precisely the ugly behavior of the World Destruction Legion that had just descended on the Gods Continent.

Lu Lianman, the stigmata wizard of Ye Zhiyu, still kept her short blonde hair, and her petite figure floated in midair. After initially adapting to the rules of the Gods Continent, Lu Lianman supported a protective cover and left the summoning altar.

Stumbling around, turning forwards and backwards, but facing a stigmata wizard, even though these monsters who lost the ability to fly were howling in panic and panic, they were doing their best to maintain respect and retreat from the stigmata wizard Ye Zhiyu , Lu Lianman, together with the first wizards of the descending stigmata, flew to the central headquarters to receive their tasks after initially adapting to the rules of the world.

patter...

Endless rain of blood spilled onto the ground and flowed down the protective cover of Ye Zhi's life. Lu Lianman looked up at the endless blood-colored clouds and sighed: "Green's power is getting stronger and stronger. I can no longer understand the power of this level." , Can you feel it, his arrival even changed the rules of this world."

Lu Lianman knew about the blood rain avatar.

"Of course I feel it. Sister Man, don't compare with him. After all, that guy is one of the few geniuses in the wizarding world since ancient times. Now he is carrying out the Wizard's Ancestor Project. How can he do it without some means? Hmph, After conquering the leyline world this time and completing the dedication of the true spirit, let’s not mention the Dark Witch King, one ring of true spirit wizards and one round of true spirit wizards are fighting for supremacy, and the wizards of the underground abyss are watching, let’s see what he will do.”

One after another, the stigmata wizards descended from the exclusive summoning altar to the continent of the gods. As higher creatures, the rules of the world have relatively less restrictions on the stigmata wizards.

Either excited, or rational, or cruel, or obscure, wizards of various forms finally came to this big world, following the will of the wizards of the Tower of Annihilation Stigmata, to carry out true spirit dedication. (To be continued.)