In the red sky, there was no longer the scene that once filled with blood.

The two or three remaining bats were in a panic.

Gibbon spread his wings in fear and wanted to leave the palace area, but the dense arrow rain across his wings and body left ferocious scars.

The idea of resistance never went out in his mind, but there were always one or two arrows in the arrow rain, just right, carrying the power that frightened him to curb his idea of counterattack.

From the corner of his eye, he looked down at the city of ChiYan. Gibbon looked at the terrible archers who were constantly emerging. He bent his bow and pulled the strings coldly, harvesting the lives of his companions.

Many ice carved bats fell from the red clay ground, broke into pieces and completely lost their breath of life.

"You can't run away like this."

Gibbon realized that the futile and powerless escape was just to delay the arrival of death, and in the end, he could not escape the final fate.

"Change must be made."

Almost when his thoughts fell, he immediately mobilized the blood power of his body, burning like a blazing flame.

As a blood group, the essence of blood is their core.

When the blood power in the body is burned, it is their time to fight.

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Majeri looked at the miserable scene in the sky. His face became colder and colder. He turned to look at the strong man in front of him and the human nobles retreating into the array.

"Legend?!"

"There are also high and low levels in the legend. Today I'll let you see the greatness of the mokawi family."

[abyss · blood color field]!

Yan red fog from scratch, spread from the foot of majeri, like layers of clouds, shrouded the red city, and the faint smell of rust filled the nose.

Hazy, as if there were endless blood, sending out the sound of waves and tides.

"Killing on!"

Maggie smiled softly, his cold eyes reflected all the enemies in front of him, and the black bat sword waved gently.

[blood · sword pole chop]

The pattering rain suddenly fell on the sky. When you look closely, it is the thin sword mark produced by each sword swing, sweeping the palace hall like a rain curtain.

Thick and rough walls, solid carved stone columns, colored glass reflecting fire and scattered stone seats, all turned into ashes in the Blood Sword marks, and then attacked the demacia array, the awarosa Archer, pansen and modrian.

The round shield moved slightly, and panson looked at majerry suspended in the air and treated him in silence.

Legend, maybe.

But it doesn't matter.

"To die under my spear is a gift from heaven."

Pan Sen gently held the spear in his left hand. His calm eyes were full of Blood Sword marks. He moved his feet, bent his knees and twisted his waist. The faint dark golden light flickered like a dim yellow light in the blood field.

[star gun]!

When the spear left his hand, the dark golden brilliance bloomed, which belongs to panson's universal power.

It is the indestructible will injected into the star spirit weapon.

Almost at the moment when panson shot, the cold in Maggie's eyes faded, revealing the boundless fear from the soul and pure strength.

No... not a legend... A high-level legend Demigod?

"No!"

The cries of despair and helplessness burst out over ChiYan City, but the spear will not stop because of begging for mercy. It runs through the blood field and endless sword marks with a momentum of breaking bamboo.

The dense fine sound reverberated, and the dancing sword marks made a clear sound on the spear, which came from majeri's self rescue.

Unfortunately, it's too late, the self-reliance is too big, and the human forces below are too underestimated.

Dark gold shine!

The red sky seemed to be stagnant at the moment. Only a spear pierced time and space and pierced majerry's body.

Even if the blood wave covers the body, even if countless magic lights flash and block in front of the body, it will not help.

Wheeze!

A dull voice sounded quietly.

A blood mist exploded in mid air.

The shrouded blood color field subsides, and the endless blood color sword marks also disappear, reproducing the style of ChiYan city and the red sky.

"This... How... Could... Majerry crown..."

The burning blood stopped. Gibbon saw the blood field coming and thought it was an opportunity to fight back, but the final picture in his field of vision made him incredible.

Staring at the scattered blood fog, his heart suffered an unparalleled impact.

"One blow... Kill the legend..."

"Damn... What is the origin of human beings below!"

Buzz!

A slight bow and string sounded, and then gibbon reacted. Within the scope of spiritual perception, he was the only one left, and an arrow came from the corner of his eye.

"Go... Go, get out of here now. I don't want to come again!"

The fear of death defeated Gibbon's heart. ChiYan City, abyss fire boy and human beings are as deep as the soul.

Boom!

Without hesitation, all the blood power in the body burned in an instant.

[blood · thousand · bat blood shadow]!

In the bat state, gibbon instantly released his life-saving ability, incarnated into thousands of bats, and scrambled to escape outside ChiYan city.

Fortunately, it seems that the human soldiers below have nothing to do about it. After the arrow rain tore hundreds of bats, he has left the palace of ChiYan city and can enter the red plain outside immediately.

Hope is near!

"Faster than my arrow? I don't think so!"

AI hoped that the fleeing bat blood shadow would whisper softly, the bowstring in his hand would be full, the crystal arrow would condense, and the blue frost would freeze through the dissipated blood mist.

[ten thousand arrows at once]!

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

At the moment when the crystals separated from each other, they turned into nine similar arrows, which twinkled slightly over ChiYan city and scratched beautiful traces.

All the blood shadows of bats were frozen along the way until the final point, forming an ice area.

Looking up from below, thousands of bat blood shadows are frozen in the ice crystal world. As the frost disperses, everything becomes empty.

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North of the red plain, the swamp.

When panson threw the spear, the dirty mud suddenly wriggled and quickly formed an inverted vertical eye, looking at the direction of ChiYan city.

"This... Power... What's the matter? Why does ChiYan city have such terrible power fluctuations." the condensed consciousness floats over the swamp, obscure and invisible.

"Hmm? The explosive breath is the legend of the mocavi family in the past? Well, the legend of the road of blood."

"Wait... Disappear... Disappear... Lost..."

Hoo hoo------

Hurricanes that appeared out of thin air swept reeds and weeds, blowing stinky soil, making this swamp no longer quiet.

"Hehe, the abyss of original sin is coming. Great power!"

"No, they can't stay here any longer. They will definitely explore."

Gurgle! Gurgle! Gurgle!

The mire overturned and saw a huge dark shadow sneaking up from the depths. Then he walked along the grass and soon left the swamp to an unknown place.