Chapter 447 Take it, this is my last strength!
On the earth, the first person to be baptized by the blood sea formation of the Netherworld was none other than the Legion of Ferocious Beasts.
These guys are puppets when they are alive, and they have to be used as fuel after death. They cut a leek twice, so they can be said to be quite proficient in resource utilization.
And those mixed with the Legion of Ferocious Beasts must belong to the Legion of Death!
"Haotian! Fly over!" Zhu Wen covered her head and endured the backlash caused by the bloody destruction of the Death Army: "Xiao Yi and Yingkong are still on the battlefield!"
The evolved Death Army has also undergone some changes. Due to the absorption of the divine power of Death and the divinity of Death, Zhu Wen has also enriched these things to some extent. This has resulted in the Death soldiers who were originally magical creations. With the increase of divinity, it became an existence similar to a summoned beast.
His strength has increased, and his connection with the two semi-artifacts and Zhu Wen, the reserve god of death, has become closer.
If it is a normal attack, the death soldiers will be scattered at most. As long as there is energy, they can be summoned again.
However, after evolution, in the face of attacks originating from the underworld such as the Netherworld Blood Sea Formation, even if it is a simplified version that is omitted and targeted at the soul and specializes in matter, it is absolutely restrained and powerful for the Death Soldiers. It's like something like a zombie ghost meets the Five Thunder Zhengfa.
"Can't fly over!" Haotian desperately drove the Jingu Bridge, constantly raising the altitude and staying away from the battlefield: "This thing is too evil! If I stop for a moment, none of us will survive!"
"Zero o'clock."
Zhang Jie gritted his teeth and carried Zero Points all the way.
"I didn't expect that you carried me and ran away last time. This time it's my turn to carry you."
The current Zhongzhou team is very scattered. Haotian in the northeast is driving Jingu Bridge, bringing Zhan Lan and Zhu Wen who have been sent to Jingu Bridge a long time ago, as well as Cheng Xiao and Bawang who entered Jingu Bridge through Jingu Bridge weapon plug-in. Escape all the way; Zhang Jie in the southwest picked up Zero Point and quickly evacuated the attack range; in the northwest, he wanted to go over and steal a wave, but Zhao Yingkong, who was joined by Zhang Jie and Li Xiaoyi, and Li Xiaoyi, who finally stopped Zhao Yingkong, were constantly speed up to escape.
Because the two of them fought in close quarters and cooperated with each other on sneak attacks, they were the closest to the camp of the Great Desolate Heaven team.
Even, when the formation is activated, it is less than one thousand meters!
Even if the evil spirit entered his mind, Zhao Yingkong was still calmed down by this extremely cold aura.
She is not a fool, and of course she knows that she must run away in this situation.
Because just this cold breath can penetrate into the shadows, and once the blood washes over, it may be useless for her to hide in the shadows.
She still has people she must see and things she must do. She cannot die here!
She wants to live!
In the distance, Zheng Zha was speeding up under the guidance of Zhan Lan, flying towards the two of them.
Huang Daotian was originally there to support Ang Sa, and Li Xiaoyi and Zhao Yingkong joined forces to intercept and kill Huang Daotian.
At this time, only Zheng Zha was the closest to Li and Zhao.
At this moment, the two of them were desperately trying to open the gene lock, start the energy cycle, and work hard to distance themselves from the blood.
A second-level gene lock, with several B-level enhanced giant warriors; a second-level gene lock, and an A-level enhanced shadow white tiger assassin. The two of them cooperate with each other, enough to easily destroy a small 21st century The country, and even the whole earth, is disturbed.
And now, in front of the sea of blood, they were as helpless as two ordinary people fleeing from the tsunami.
Nothing can be done.
What is it like for ordinary people to face natural disasters? This is what Li Xiaoyi and Zhao Yingkong are like at this moment.
If it was an ordinary tsunami, then with the strength of the two of them, they could survive the tsunami even if they were unable to escape in time. But what was activated at this moment was the sea of blood.
The water of the sea of blood washes down from the high altitude to the sky, setting off thousands of miles of ocean on the ground. The cold breath is the air of the sea of blood. The condensed thing of the blood and water of the underworld is the most sinister thing in the world. It represents death. For death, For the spirit, the appropriate Jiuyou Spring water is a great tonic, but what would be the great tonic for the undead when placed on the opposing living beings?
It's a deadly poison!
The breath of the sea of blood has covered them, and the speeds of Li Xiaoyi and Zhao Yingkong are visibly slowing down.
The air of the sea of blood had eroded their bodies. Li Xiaoyi tried his best to alleviate the erosion of the air of the sea of blood by circulating the spiritual fighting energy in his body, but he could clearly feel that he was slowing down.
Not only the speed of fighting spirit movement, but also the speed of thinking.
His brain is being slowly frozen.
Not just the brain, but the body.
Every blood vessel, every nerve, every muscle, every drop of blood.
This is the temperature of death.
‘My limbs are getting stiffer and stiffer. Well, it’s so cold. ’
Because of the pale giant ancestry, Li Xiaoyi's skin color has always switched between pale, bright white and pale. It's no wonder that Huang Daotian mistakenly thought Li Xiaoyi was a Caucasian.
But now, Li Xiaoyi's skin color shows a grayish white color.
The blood was frozen, the heart gradually stopped beating, and even part of the capillaries were frozen into crystals. Even his nerves were frozen at the moment. In just a few seconds, he might turn into an ice sculpture.
‘Am I going to die? ’
‘I didn’t expect that I would die here. I thought that I would follow Ang Jack or die in a vigorous battle with Overlord, but I didn't expect that I would die under the enemy's unknown AOE. Sure enough, one cannot underestimate the world’s heroes. The world is so big, there will always be someone stronger than you’
'I remember Brother Wu Jie seemed to have given me a broken nail and said that as long as I was in danger, hold the nail in my hand and call his name in my heart, he would definitely come to save me. Oh, I had known it earlier. He took that thing with him. Maybe he really comes back, so he shouldn't leave it at home.'
Li Xiaoyi's thoughts became slower and slower, and his movements gradually stopped. At the critical moment, memories of the past came to his mind.
It is said that before death, people will recall their life's memories in a very short moment, and Li Xiaoyi also saw his past with the help of this setting.
From a dull childhood to a nightmare-like high school, I didn’t feel alive until I entered the crisis-ridden Lord God Space.
‘Someone is pulling me, no, should they be carrying me? ’
‘Is it Yingkong? ’
'should be. ’
‘Damn it, I can’t open my mouth. She’s carrying me, she can’t leave. ’
Li Xiaoyi's movements were almost frozen. At this moment, Li Xiaoyi, who was more than two meters tall, was being carried on the shoulders of Zhao Yingkong, who was half shorter than him, to escape from here.
The memories continue, aliens, curses, gods and ghosts, and this Alien 4.
‘From the alien to the main god space, and then died in the alien, this is also a perfect cycle. ’
‘The eyes can no longer be used, are the optic nerves frozen? According to previous calculations, there should only be a few seconds left before the sea of blood swallows me up, right? ’
‘The last scene I saw seemed to have a small dot. It was Brother Zheng! ’
'Unfortunately, the distance is too far, I can't hold on anymore, the sea of blood is just around the corner'
‘No, no, there is still a chance! ’
‘My body, please, finally, move it again! ’