Everything you see is left with this dazzling bright red.

Countless people were surging, and their hideous faces appeared and rushed forward from the wave.

With those rusted iron shields or their own bodies, the large groups of them straited against the firepower of heavy machine guns and rushed into the fortress and trenches.

The burly cyclopter wielded his battle axe and shattered the blocker in front of him and the power armor that was in trouble. The flames rose from the corpse, and the flames of the grenade engulfed him. Soon, the burning monster walked out of the flames wildly, raised the corpse in his hand, swallowed blood hungrily, and roared:

"Blood returns to the country and the soul goes to the abyss!!!"

Behind him, countless groups of people roared excitedly.

But a trembling echo sounded in the roar.

From above the sky, roaring.

The huge shadow enveloped their faces, causing them to raise their eyes dullly and look at the sky. They only saw a rapidly enlarged black dot, breaking through the blockade of thunder and fire and depth, spinning and falling from the sky.

It's like...

An iron ball?!

boom!

The pitch-black iron ball shook the earth in the loud bang of the air, bounced and rolled, crushing a deep gully. When countless red armor fell off the frame, the giant tortoise covered with green scales slowly walked out of it.

Ripples are created from the sea of ​​blood.

Step forward.

The four legs, like giant pillars, moved forward, with a drop of just over ten meters. When the giant legs trampled down, it actually caused a terrifying impact that was not inferior to the falling just now.

During the explosion, the hurricane spread.

A tide of corpses and blood.

The dragon turtle raised its head and roared like thunder.

Again, rise up and press down on the endless enemies in front of you.

Landslide.

Every rise and fall and trampling left a huge gap and depression in the sea of ​​blood.

But when he raised his front legs again and trampled forward, the giant pillar in the storm actually stopped abruptly - just in front of a tiny shadow.

The burly tauren man made of iron and stone raised his arms, and his mouth and nose oozed out blood from the violent impact, and he smiled at the dragon turtle: "Isn't it just a broken turtle? Look at me pushing it back... back... back..."

The sound was trembling and it was difficult to continue.

Because a figure appeared on the dragon turtle's head.

Against the bloody sky, he could not tell his face. He could only see the burning golden eyes of fire, looking down indifferently.

Everything seemed to be completely frozen wherever my eyes were.

The huge blood-colored torrent fell into stagnation, shocked by the cold scrutiny gaze, and it was difficult to make his own voice.

Then everyone saw that he raised his hand.

The pillar of majesty of ten thousand and eight thousand pounds extended in his hands.

Long and long!

Then, smash it!

A little red light that was more dazzling than blood bloomed from the tip of the stick, and then a diffuse ripples formed, turning into a stunning tide!

The earth whined, shattering, and the scarlet wind rose into the sky and turned into a storm.

In the burning storm, the slowly rising "Heaven Punishment" grinned happily and deeply absorbed the blood and smoke of war, making it difficult to restrain comfort and joy.

"Hello you guys."

The Monkey King said, "I'm here."

Then, he came.

Ascend to the end of the sky, tear apart the clouds, open their mouths, swallow endless thunder and flames, and then fall from the sky.

But, it was a straightforward dive!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The deep valleys cracked on the desperate land, and the flames in the deep valleys rose and exploded.

The thousands of meters long Dinghai Shen Needle swept through its high-pitched roar, shattering waves in the sea of ​​blood, sweeping all the monsters within its tentacles into pieces!

Burning hero, move forward.

The long stick pointed forward.

"Follow me."

He said without looking back: "Don't fall behind."

Behind him, thousands of dragon-bo giants were covered in majestic armor, holding up the dragon-hunting spear in their hands, with iron light as the forest and roaring like thunder.

.

"Hehe, hahahahahaha..."

Under the gorgeous magic ship Vimona, the staggering old man walked alone on the earth, and under his white hair, a burning stinking smell emanated, and a trace of black smoke rose from his old man's loose skin.

It's like an elderly person with dementia running out of a nursing home.

He staggered forward, staring at the surging blood tides and large groups, and his eyes were filled with joy: "Chai, Chai, Chai, Chai... How good Chai, Ma, and so many Chai can be taken home, take home..."

He laughed, saliva, cheered and ran towards the bloody color, spreading his arms: "Come, come here quickly.

I'll take you back, let's go back together..."

Home.

A monster-like giant horse passed by him. In an instant, the knight immediately cut off his head. A head with joy still left flew into the sky and fell into the blood.

Immediately afterwards, his body was crushed by the cavalry, and finally, he was completely submerged in the hungry monsters. He tore up, dismembered and swallowed in the mouths of fangs.

Taste this sweetness.

Until the end, in the mouth of the giant snake, the head was still laughing happily and chewing: "You, spread the flames, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha..."

The sound disappeared.

The blood tide was still there, but, from when, the scarlet pupils gradually lit up, as if there was a burning flame, no, that was the flame.

The fire surging in their eyes, blood, bones and souls slowly burned, contagious and spreading with their movements, until finally, burst out from their mouths and noses, and soared into the sky!

All the blood that can be seen will turn into a sea of ​​fire as it dances!

They were burning, unconsciously dancing, and thrust into the monsters beside them, with sparks of light.

Flame, flame, and flame!

In the flames that soared into the sky, a huge outline slowly rose.

It's like a phantom.

Expand your four arms, hold the triangular seal, hold the rosary, hold the treasure vase, hold the immortal staff.

The joyful dance praises the growth and demise of all things, the silent long songs, and the crazy laughter.

Burn, burn, burn!

This cute fire...

Above Vimana, the sublimator of the Indian sighed helplessly, "Master Varouna... Did you let Lord Agni, a little..."

"That old lunatic, don't worry about him."

Faluna rubbed her eyebrows helplessly. Even he could not suppress Agni's increasingly madness. But perhaps Agni knew this well, right?

Perhaps, he was already ready to sacrifice.

Create more value for your own death.

Thinking of this, Falu couldn't help but want to grit his teeth. When he looked behind him, his expression became more and more awe-inspiring: "Why are you still being stunned here? Are you watching the show?"

"Don't let down the sacrifice of my mother, prove your courage, everyone!"

In the storm that gradually set off, Varuna finally ordered: "If you want to wash away the shame and to get the dignity back, you have to get it yourself!

When you return, each of you will bring back ten lost firewood!”

"yes!"

The sublimators roared and roared like ashes.

When I looked at the burning battlefield, my eyes were filled with fanaticism and expectation.

Chai, enough Chai!

Let’s use your corpses to turn them into karma fireworks!

One day, Tianzhu will be reborn.

From the flame!

"The big thing is wrong, Mr. Troshul!"

Among the armored beasts on the land, the lookout hand turned around and shouted, looking at the fire rising from the sky in the distance, unable to control it, "Dongxia and Tianzhu are so lively. Shouldn't we... show it too?"

In the core of the giant beast, Troshul looked at the other Jaguar Warriors who were ready to go and the sublimators, and couldn't help rolling his eyes.

Performance?

Show a lot!

One or two wanted to join in the fun. Do you really think this is a group fight?

"Those who are not ordered to participate in the war will be repatriated."

Troshul said coldly: "This is just the beginning, don't you know how to save some strength!"
To be continued...