The white ash that floated to the high altitude slowly fell down, and even the military camp that stayed in the distance was raining white ash.

After waiting for the riots to stabilize, the scouts carefully observed the changes in the area. They needed to determine the specific situation before they could send people to rescue.

Otherwise, the people sent out are likely to rescue the enemy. After destroying and surviving people, they can absorb the aura of disaster and recover quickly. They must be prevented.

The shells they adopted were specially made of sacrificial power, called sacrificial power. After flying at high speed for a period of time, the sacrificial power spell engraved on it will be activated by high temperatures caused by friction, and then pull the existence of everything around and react together.

All-round attacks are carried out on the area of ​​this film, and all the gods know that the secret doors left by the gods can be used to activate corresponding protective measures to avoid being involved in the explosion reaction, and of course, they must also bear the damage of the subsequent explosion.

All the things around the explosion turned into nothingness, forming a huge round pit, and only the white ash raised in the distance drifted towards it with the strong wind.

After a while, some white ash was fanned away, and Yun Yi crawled out of a hole. After moving his arm armor a little, it turned into pieces and fell aside. The big snake totem gradually became empty.

The power of the explosion is smaller than expected, probably because the destruction of disasters destroys most of the things around it, and there are much fewer things involved in the reaction than expected.

"This is not a good thing." Yun Yi slowed down his head, touched his forehead with his hand, and rubbed off a layer of skin. Although he was properly protected, some force still penetrated the protective layer, causing damage to him.

After searching in the broken arm armor for a while, I found a small bottle, poured out some pills from it, and swallowed it in one bite, and then I felt much better.

"The others should still be alive, but they don't know Nanxu..." Yun Yi's eyes flashed through the pit. Nanxu didn't know the frequency of the secret door that the god-inducing was. That thing was not so easy to crack, which means she would also be implicated in the explosion reaction.

The power of the explosion is not as great as imagined. I don’t know if Nanxu will be killed by the bomb. But Yun Yi found that his nerves were not relaxed, and something he could not touch would pass on some dangerous information to him.

"Did you get better luck?" Yun Yi stood up straight, with high temperature remaining on the ground under his feet, and some movement came from other places.

"One, two...five." One by one, one by one, the gods came out of protection, and finally, there were only six people left, which means three people died.

A trace of black aura flowed out from the air, eventually forming the appearance of Nanxu, but she seemed very weak. Obviously, even if she survived the explosion, she was still seriously injured.

"Hahaha..." Nanxu lowered his head and laughed, then raised his head. His pale little face was filled with crazy laughter, but it became more and more cunning: "I did it so beautifully, it made me feel like I was killing you more and more."

Yun Yi spit out a mouthful of blood, his face looked a little ugly. Although he had expected it, when this person was still alive, he still gave Yun Yi a great blow. His strength was not as good as those gods and people. His main force was relying on those fantasy technologies, but unfortunately he has been broken now.

The black air on Nanxu was floating, and the originally weak momentum was recovering rapidly.

Although the disaster brought to the world of wasteland sacrifice is being extinguished quickly, this is not something that will be achieved in a short time. There are still many disasters that have flocked to other places. As long as the disaster continues, Nanxu can absorb the aura of disaster from it and maintain its own existence.

The explosion just now pulled all the disaster breath that constituted her body. The power of the explosion hit her consciousness and almost completely killed her, but it was still a little short of it.

Her will still hold on, and once again struggled with the breath of disaster, she came back to life.

"No, I have to find a way!" Yun Yi looked at Nanxu, who was recovering quickly, raised his hand, pointed his index finger at the sky, and the totem that had died once again was placed again. The snake curled up its body weakly, extracting a trace of sacrifice power from the ancestor desert, and helping Yun Yi launch a sacrifice spell.

Blood gushed out of his fingers and turned into blood mist in the air.

"Command, I found the crimson signal!" The scout was stunned and then quickly reported.

This kind of shell is extremely difficult to create. The Third Legion only brought two in total. The biggest problem is that the people in the pit are all elites of the heavens. It was extremely rare to be able to rely on the secret door to avoid an attack once. If you do it again, you will die together.

"People who are on the road to Yongning will not regret their choices. Once again, bombard them!" The commander of the Third Legion issued an order, and everything is under control at present.

Few people know that in a short time, two scoundrels in the same place will cause special reactions. The commander of the Third Legion stood up in a military coat. No one dared to appreciate her slender and beautiful figure. She had a gentle smile on her face and looked into the distance.

"One Lord Nagri's other will create disasters and become the master of disasters. We are not around. We always send some people who can see them as helpers." Lan Shan half opened her eyes and looked at Nanxu, who was half floating in the air.

As the shunting spirit she studied with her own hands, she was very aware of the characteristics of this shell. When two shunting spirits exploded in one place in a short time, it would briefly pull out the power of the void.

Now it depends on whether Nanxu can seize the opportunity. She can survive the explosion and be led by the Lord of Disaster. If she cannot seize the opportunity, everything will be discussed. Anyway, the organization has decided that she will assist the leader of Disaster to organize some trivial matters.

If you can't even seize the opportunity to live, then you probably can't even handle small things well, and there is no need to exist.

As for Yun Yi and several other gods, Lan Shan squinted her eyes and smiled. The killer J pretended to be pitiful and was finally caught by Lord Nagri. He happened to have the door in his hand. After the inaccessible door was sealed as a divine object, the inaccessible realm disappeared a lot, but the restrictions were much less. At least it would not be like before that people would collapse when they were stepped on.

Those gods, including Yun Yi, took the initiative to join the battle, either for the battle, to face death, or to cut off the past, but the essence was to go further on the road to Yongning.

What Killer J needs to do is to use the inaccessible door to reap people, just like Nanxu, giving each of them a chance to live. Only by breaking through themselves can they seize it. This is what they hope. If they regret it, they can only say sorry.
Chapter completed!