Paint...

Gradually, the red clouds spreading with the World Destruction Base as the center began to rain.

With a "puff", a golden beetle that suddenly exploded for no reason attracted the attention of the white cow shaman. He temporarily gave up and continued to intensify the guard eyes, looking around with his eyes.

The sky is bloody, endless, everything you see is bloody. What kind of noble laws and magnificent divine powers can have such influence. Under this power, the power of an individual is too small.

"wrong!"

The white cow shaman suddenly wiped the rain water on his body, wiped his eyes, looked at the liquid that had been soaked in red palm fur, and smelled the fishy smell in it, and his face gradually solidified.

"This is not rain...it is blood, this is blood!"

At the same time, in the fear of the White Bull Shaman, his fur soaked in the blood rain was extremely itchy. The White Bull Shaman was extremely frightened and ran away from this bloody hell with all his might. However, the strange itch seemed to have penetrated the skin and muscles, penetrated into the blood and bone marrow, and it was everywhere.

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

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

At the same time, the trees around were also withering rapidly under these blood rains, as if they had exhausted their thousand years of vitality in a short period of time. The sound of "cracking" and "cracking" the tree trunks breaking were its last praise.

These broken trunks fell into the bloody rain after losing their vitality, as if soaked in strong acid and kept melting.

"No! Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

In the sky, the death crows were flying. The blood rain not only did not hurt these death crows, but instead made them scream more excitedly, making harsh strange sounds, dancing in the blood rain, and chanting death.

On the ground, thousands of creatures like the White Cow Shaman cried in the final despair.

Their skin had completely fallen off after being soaked in the blood rain. In the indescribable itch, the hunched and aging body fell into the rain, twitching instinctively and weakly. Finally, even the corpse melted into the rain and became part of the rain.

...

The base of world destruction.

Several large summoning altars and dozens of small time and space gates were dominated by Cappuccino, which was entrusted by Green's important tasks, and they were really busy maintaining these basic summoning facilities.

Not to mention her just a level 5 holy mark wizard, even the true spirit wizards may not have experienced such a few times.

"Reported to the Wushuang Tower Holy Scar Witcher, the energy imbalance of the B11 space-time portal in the East District, and the lack of high-level soil attribute crystal stones as the core, our reserve resource space is no longer there."

Braving the blood rain all over the sky, three wizards joined forces and shuttled through the chaotic chaotic slave monster legion, metal robot legion, mechanical puppet legion, slave monster legion, and occasionally some space airships left huge shadows on the muddy ground soaked by blood rain. The three wizards came to the command center, crossed layers of security guarding, and met Cappuccino.

In the hall, there were dozens of people who met like them, some of whom were handed directly to the Dawn Wizards, and only a small number were qualified to actually meet the cappuccino.

Without the naughty and cuteness in front of Green, this is a smart and decisive witch, Cappuccino is maintaining the task assigned by the instructor as much as possible.

"If you want to b11, please maintain it as much as possible. Let the Sky City try to increase the energy supply, first transport some relatively low-level slave monsters, and the World Destruction Base must do its best to maintain the stability of several main summoning altars. There is a passage for the arrival of the Holy Scar wizards, and no mistakes are allowed. As for the Lower Time and Scar wizards, after the Holy Scar wizards carry sufficient materials, they will repair and make up for it."

After the three wizards received the instructions to leave, soon a report about the inability of large numbers of slave monsters to adapt to the rules of gravity in the earth's vein world came, waiting for the new command of the suffocated Cappuccino.

...

In the summoning altar of the World Destruction Base, Ye Zhiyu's Holy Scar wizard Lu Lianman and his soul companion Ye Ye descended to the Gods Continent.

As a big world, there is enough carrying capacity here to withstand the arrival of the Lord and the Lord of the World!

but……

As a special gravitational rule in the earth vein world, it will be difficult for creatures to leave this world again if they come.

"Sister Man, this is the earth vein world where Green wants to dedicate his true spirit. Wow, gravity is really strong. Look over there, hahahaha, I'm so laughing so hard that they can't fly."

As a result of the strong gravitational constraints in the earth's vein world, it is difficult for creatures below level three to maintain their flying ability unless their wings and body structures evolve adaptively. This has great binding force for wizards, metal robots, and even some flight mechanisms. Many flight devices are damaged after falling.

In this way, just now, many slave monsters who had lost their ability to fly were screaming in horror. Some agile slave monsters were bound by huge gravity and became slow. Even if some mechanical flying objects maintained their ability to fly, their energy consumption was several times faster.

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

What Ye Ye mocked was the ugly behavior of these world-destroying legions that had just arrived on the continent of the Gods.

Ye Zhiyu's Holy Scar wizard Lu Lianman still maintained her short golden hair, and her small and delicate figure floated in the air. After initially adapting to the rules of the Gods Continent, Lu Lianman supported a protective cover and left the summoning altar.

He tilted around and leaned forward and backward, but facing a Holy Scar wizard, even though these monsters who had lost their ability to fly were howling in fear and panic, they were doing their best to keep respectful retreating to the Saint Scar wizard Ye Zhiyu. Lu Lianman and the first Holy Scar wizards who arrived, flew to the center command to collect their missions after initially adapting to the rules of the world.

Paint...

The endless rain of blood sprinkled on the earth, flowing down the protection cover of Ye Zhi's life. Lu Lianman looked up at the boundless bloody clouds and sighed: "Grimm's power is getting stronger and stronger. I can no longer understand this level of power. Have you felt it? His arrival has even changed the rules of this world."

Lu Lianman knows about the Blood Rain clone.

"Of course I feel it. Sister Man, don't compete with him. After all, that guy is one of the few geniuses in the wizard world since ancient times. Now he is planning the wizard ancestor. How can he do without some means? Humph, after conquering the earth vein world this time, I won't mention the Black Witch King anymore. One ring of true spirit wizards compete with one round of true spirit wizards, and the wizards on the underground abyss are eyeing him. Let's see what he does."

One after another, the Holy Scar wizard descended from the exclusive summoning altar to the Gods Continent. As higher creatures, the world rules have relatively less constraints on the Holy Scar wizard.
Chapter completed!