Jingling jingling.

A black cat with a bell hanging around its neck came to doraki's back in the form of blood Yan, half floating. A cat and a dog looked at the direction of the wind wall covered by intensive attacks.

"It seems that the ordinary attack across the wind wall is difficult to defeat the evil god's invasion determination. I advise you to save your strength for the time being and prepare for the follow-up action."

The blood Yan in the form of black cat is the wind elder of dorachi tribe.

Holding a wooden stick, he gazed at the huge head that became more and more clear on the wind wall under the fierce and intensive attack of many blood Yan groups. He kept struggling to squeeze into the eye of the wind and advised dorachi to stop his useless work.

The power system in doraki tribe is culminated by the ideology between Ansel painter and doraki prophet. Under this, there are four elders, twelve commanders and more than 100 three-level blood derived elites.

They determine the future direction of tribal power.

Before the painter died, doraki had the upper hand in the prestige of the tribe, but he did not have an absolute advantage over the painter. Two of the four elders clearly expressed their support for the painter. Nearly half of the twelve commanders and elite blood Yan also showed an ambiguous attitude towards the painter.

The four elders of the tribe are wind, rain and thunder.

Each of them holds great power, and each of them is not inferior to himself. Therefore, if the contradiction continues, the outcome of the power struggle between himself and the painter is still unknown.

Now.

With the death of the painter, the elder Feng, who once clearly expressed his support for the painter, now took the initiative to show his support. How can doraki not be excited?

Risks and benefits coexist.

As long as we can successfully resist the invasion of the evil god this time, we will gain unprecedented prestige in the tribe, and the promotion of divine doctrine will be natural.

At that time, I only need to send a team of elite to ask for help from other large tribes nearby, and rely on the power of faith to forge the divine body and stick to the wind eye of the mother nest.

The body of God's residence, the power of law!

Doraki, a teddy dog, was trying his best to suppress the excitement in his heart, and said expressionless: "well, according to elder Feng, once some of the gods of the evil god break into the eye of the wind, what means of resistance will we take? Can we just let it in?"

Having said that, he stopped the attack.

The black cat stared at the evil giant who was besieged by bloody Yan.

"Now it has not really entered the eye of the wind. It is the last layer of wind wall separated from us, but it is also the strongest wind wall diaphragm. Our attack on it will be weakened by about half by the wind wall. With its huge divine body's defense, it will weaken half of the attack, not to mention the lower blood Yan people. Even if it is us, I'm afraid it will be difficult to cause real trauma to it Don't waste your energy. "

At this time, another blood Yan elder flew in.

It looks like a giant bat, wearing a collar inlaid with mysterious gems around its neck. It is the cloud elder among the four elders.

His face is very ugly at the moment.

"It's hard for the people in front to cause substantial damage to the evil god in the wind wall. I'm afraid its head will come in after half a blood at most."

Elder black cat wind sighed when he heard the speech.

"Now all we can do is wait for it to come in. Without the separation of the wind wall, our attack can play a 100% effect. It is the only way to launch a strong attack at the moment it comes in, inflict heavy damage and let it retreat in the face of difficulties."

Even though he was very confident in himself, elder Feng didn't say words like killing God. It can be seen how frightened he was under his seemingly calm appearance, otherwise he wouldn't take the initiative to come to dorachi.

"So we need the protection of the power of God's residence, not empty talk and delusion!"

Doraki roared angrily, venting his dissatisfaction.

"This was originally our best chance, but unfortunately, because the tribe failed to forge the divine residence due to internal fighting, it was able to break in so recklessly. If we have a divine residence, now is its most vulnerable time. Even if we kill it here, there is no chance. You should be responsible for this battle!"

Facing doraki's question, the black cat was difficult to refute for a time, and was unwilling to refute anything.

"I see."

At the critical moment of life and death, as long as it can save the tribal crisis, it is willing to give up its rights.

The black cat youyou said, "if this is the case, I will resign as an elder as soon as possible and give the sky hook staff to the people who can undertake this great task. I won't bother about the tribal affairs."

When he got a satisfactory answer, doraki was satisfied, and the bat on one side jumped with his eyelids.

Doraki is no longer obsessed with old things, Comforted: "elder Feng doesn't have to worry too much. Although I haven't been able to build a temple, collect beliefs and forge God bodies, the temple doctrine has already begun to be popularized privately, which has benefited a lot. I think this evil god doesn't seem to be a high God's residence. Although I can't face it directly, it's not without a chance if it can only fight back passively."

oh

The black cat turned in surprise and looked at doraki.

"No, it's still too risky. You're the future of the tribe!"

The old bat suddenly stepped in and, in the surprise of the black cat and Teddy, rejected doraki's proposal.

"Hiss..."

The black cat suddenly remembered something, took a breath, looked at the old bat and said carefully, "you don't want to use that!"

Among the four elders, the old bat is the weakest one, but it is also the strongest one. The reason is that it has the unique secret skill.

Sure enough.

The old bat looked gloomy and sighed, "it can only be so."

……

The other side.

Thousands of blood Yan, like raindrops, fell on the wind wall one after another.

The task force scholars stationed nearby, even if the last three were the strongest, could not withstand the successive attacks of such a huge amount of blood, so they did not support one after another and left the eye of the wind.

Now.

The huge real body of the terrible evil god, the distance between the head and the eye of the wind, leaving only the last layer of film.

Nearly transparent high-speed particles, like weaving tenacious silk threads, firmly block its last step.

But in the same way, this film also offsets most of the attacks of low blood derivatives.

Most of the blood Yan's attacks fell on the transparent wind wall as thin as a cicada's wing, causing only a few ripples. A few made the giant feel a little painful, and sent out bursts of dull hum in the deep throat, but it also seemed to be stimulated, and the struggle in the wind's eyes became more intense.

"You're all going to die!"

It was as if she had been bitten by thousands of ants and mosquitoes. Although it was not fatal, it really made Anliya feel severe pain. If it had not been for her belief in looking for her sister to support him, she was afraid that even she would have to retreat. This kind of barbaric invasion way of breaking into small eyes is really not capable of ordinary people.

But she has a belief that she has to stick to it.

Sen Leng's curse roared, making the blood Yan group in the eye of the wind more nervous.

Seeing this terrible face may open the last defense film of the wind eye at any time, the inner wall of the wind eye is constantly distorted and deformed under its ravage, and the unspeakable fear spreads. The blood Yan who is close can even feel the breath of the invading evil god and the continuous overflow of the divine power of the law.

"Attack! Come on, attack with all your strength, and never let it in!"

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"We have no way back. Behind us is our home!"

"Come on, you evil devil, victory belongs to the great dorachi tribe!"

Blood Yanqun screamed hysterically.

The greater the struggle, the stronger the counterattack.

But now she is in the struggling stage. She can only bear everything passively and can't make any counterattack. Otherwise, once the force is relieved, the strong pressure inside the wind eye will instantly rebound and throw it out of the wind wall, making her efforts fall short of such a long time.

But the strong counterattack of Xueyan group and severe pain also stimulated Anliya with her family.

She was so angry that she wanted to rush into the eye of the wind and tear up these dark little things to relieve her hatred.

"Roar!!"

Finally!

With an angry roar almost like a beast, the last inner wall that had blocked the alienation of Anliya's real body for a long time was finally broken through by her struggle.

The divine breath of law pours out like a flood that breaks a dike.

Within hundreds of meters nearby, it was like time was frozen. The low blood Yans fell into rigidity under the majesty of the law, leaving only monotonous black and white in their eyes. Countless figures fell from high altitude like short-line kites.

The rusty air, accompanied by thousands of hesitation, panic and screams of blood, is like the most delicious seasoning, and the fragrance enters the nostrils of giants.

Tick, tick, tick, tick

Just like the disgusting and ugly head covered with sludge, the sticky material even completely covered the five senses. It drilled in!

That muddy soft material is the stratum corneum of cancerous abnormal fat cells. These organic substances are like melted ice cream and the wrinkled skin of overweight and obese Bulldogs. They are constantly falling from this huge head extending into the eye of the wind. They are broken and falling.

No one would have thought that a noble and great academic pioneer, a smart and capable female scholar full of independent wisdom, was so ferocious and ugly.

This is the real body of Arya!

Enough to rival or even surpass the ancient real body!

Blood Yan looked at this scene and everyone was stunned.

With the giant's head extending into the eye of the wind, the cancer cells wrinkle and the cuticle of the skin falls, just like countless advanced malignant tumors exposed to the air. The five features of the giant's head can finally appear from the gap.

Wheeze, wheeze, wheeze, wheeze.

The giant seemed to gasp.

It was a pair of muddy yellow eyes that almost flashed back on the edge of death. Its eyes were like the soul gaze of the abyss of death. It looked around at the nearby group of little things that had just made themselves suffer, and the huge mouth that almost occupied the whole head. In a slight gasp, a cruel and evil senbai smile slowly emerged.

Scarlet gums and Mori white teeth, without the cover of lips, the smile is so terrible.

"Hum, hum, hum."

Extremely repressed anger and tyrannical laughter came slowly from the giant's throat.