The patter...
Gradually, the red clouds spreading with the World Destruction Base as the center began to rain.
With a "pop" sound, a beetle suddenly exploded for no reason, attracting the White Bull Shaman's attention. He temporarily gave up on intensifying his guarding eyes and looked around with his eyes.
The sky is blood-colored, stretching as far as the eye can see, and everything you see is blood-colored. What kind of lofty laws and what kind of magnificent divine power can have such influence? Personal power is too insignificant under this kind of power.
"wrong!"
The White Ox Shaman violently wiped the rain off his body, wiped his eyes, looked at the flesh of his palms that had been soaked red, smelled the fishy smell, and his face gradually solidified.
"This is not rain... this is blood, this is blood!"
At the same time, in the White Ox Shaman's panic, his fur soaked in the rain of blood was extremely itchy. The White Ox Shaman was so frightened that he tried his best to run away from this bloody hell, but the strange feeling The itch seemed to have penetrated through the skin and muscles, penetrated into the blood and bone marrow, and it penetrated everywhere.
"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. The "crack" and "crack" sounds of the tree trunks breaking were Its final eulogy.
These broken tree trunks that lost their vitality fell in the rain of blood, as if they were soaked in strong acid and constantly melting.
"No! Wuwuwuwu, cough, cough, cough, no..."
In the sky, death crows were flying. The blood rain not only did not harm these death crows, but made them scream even more excitedly, making strange and harsh sounds, dancing in the blood rain, singing death.
On the ground, thousands of creatures like the White Bull Shaman were crying in their final despair.
Their skin had completely fallen off after being soaked by the rain of blood. Amidst the indescribable itching, their rickety old bodies fell into the rain, twitching instinctively and feebly. In the end, even the corpses melted into the rain and became part of it. .
…
Destruction base.
There are several large summoning altars and dozens of small time and space gates. Cappuccino, who was entrusted by Green with the important task of leading many wizards, is really busy maintaining these basic summoning facilities.
Not to mention a fifth-level Stigmata wizard like her, even True Spirit wizards may not have experienced this kind of work a few times.
"Reporting to the Stigmata Wizard of the Wushuang Tower, the energy of the B11 space-time portal in the East District is imbalanced. It lacks high-grade earth attribute crystal stone as its core. We have no reserve resource space."
Braving the bloody rain, the three wizards teamed up and shuttled through the vast and chaotic slave monster legions, metal robot legions, mechanical puppet legions, slave monster legions, and occasionally some space airships pouring out of various summoning altars and time and space gates. The soaked muddy ground left a huge shadow. The three wizards came to the central command room. After passing through layers of security checks, they met Cappuccino.
In the hall, there were dozens of interviewers like them, some of whom were directly handed over to the Dawn Wisdom Wizards, and only a small number were qualified to actually meet Cappuccino.
Without the naughty cuteness in front of Green, this is a shrewd and decisive wizard, and Cappuccino is doing his best to maintain the tasks assigned by his mentor.
"As for the B11 time and space gate, let's maintain it as much as possible first. Let the Sky City try to increase the energy supply and transport some relatively low-level slave monsters first. The World Extermination Base must do its best to maintain the stability of several major summoning altars. There are There must be no room for any mistakes in the entrance of the Stigmata wizards. As for the low-level time and space gates, they will be repaired and compensated after the Stigmata wizards arrive with sufficient supplies."
After the three wizards received the order and left, reports soon came about that a large number of slave monsters were unable to adapt to the rules of gravity in the Leyline world, waiting for new orders from the anxious cappuccino.
…
Among the summoning altars at the Destruction Base, the more relaxed one, Ye Zhiyu's Stigmata Wizard Lulianman, came to the Continent of the Gods with his soul partner Ye Ye.
As a big world, this place has enough carrying capacity to withstand the coming of the Lord and the Lord of the World!
but…
As a special gravity rule of the earth line world, it will be difficult for descending creatures to leave this world.
"Sister Man, this is the leyline world where Green is going to perform the True Spirit Consecration. Wow, the gravity is really strong. Look over there, hahahaha, I'm laughing so hard, they can't even fly."
As a result of the strong gravitational restraint of the leyline world, creatures below level three will find it difficult to maintain their ability to fly unless their wings and body structures evolve adaptively. This also has great constraints on wizards, metal robots, and even some flying mechanical devices. Few flying devices were damaged after falling.
In this way, they have just arrived in the continent of the gods. Many slave monsters who have lost the ability to fly are howling in fear. Some slave monsters that were once as agile as the wind have become slow due to the huge gravity. Some mechanical flying objects have maintained their ability to fly. 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 the ugly appearance of the World-Destroying Legion that had just arrived in the Continent of the Gods.
Ye Zhiyu's stigma wizard Lulianman still kept her short golden hair, and her small and exquisite figure floated in mid-air. After initially adapting to the rules of the Gods Continent, Lulianman supported a protective shield and left the summoning altar.
Staggering around, leaning forward and back, but facing a stigma wizard, even though these monsters that had lost the ability to fly were howling in fear and panic, they were doing their best to stay respectful and retreat from the Ye Zhiyu stigma wizard. , Lulianman, together with the first descended Stigmata wizards, after initially adapting to the rules of the world, flew to the central command headquarters to receive their tasks.
The patter...
An endless rain of blood fell on the ground and flowed down the leaf's life protective shield. Lulianman looked up at the endless blood-colored clouds and sighed: "Green's power is getting stronger and stronger. I can no longer understand this level of power." , have you felt that his arrival has even changed the rules of this world."
Lu Lianman knew about the Blood Rain clone.
"Of course I feel it. Sister Man, don't compare with him. After all, that guy is one of the few unparalleled geniuses in the wizarding world since ancient times. Now he is carrying out the wizard ancestor plan. How can he do it without some means? Huh, After conquering the earth world and completing the true spirit dedication this time, not to mention the Black Witch King, the first-level true spirit wizard and the first-level true spirit wizard are competing for hegemony, and there are also wizards in the underground abyss who are watching covetously, let’s see what he will do.”
One after another, Stigma Wizards descended from the exclusive summoning altar to the Continent of the Gods. As advanced creatures, the constraints of the world's rules on Stigmata Wizards were relatively small.
Either excited, rational, cruel, or obscure, wizards of various forms finally came to this big world, following the will of the Stigma Wizard of the Tower of Annihilation and making true spiritual sacrifices. (To be continued.)