Under the cold and silent snow, a wild hunting wind blew——
One of the escaping Pomponazi suddenly raised his head.
Just now, he felt a strong threat.
But because his senses were completely obscured by the heavy snow in winter... Even if Peng Bonaqi raised his head, he could only see the heavy snow in the sky. There was no sound in his ears.
"...Is it really a trap?"
Peng Bonaqi stopped running away and murmured in a low voice.
The whistling in his ears became more and more harsh, and the vibrating power of dusk in the sky made his whole body numb.
The power approached so fast that Peng Bonazi gave up on escaping.
...Just let the other "selves" escape.
Being hunted by that kind of power, it was impossible for him to escape from this place.
It's better to go back and fight to buy time!
At least the wound can't appear on the back——
As early as the Earl of Leipzig sent someone to bring the news, and when the heavy snow caused by the upgrade of the Winter Division fell...at that time, Peng Bonazi already had a bad premonition in his heart.
But based on his understanding of that old skeleton, that guy probably wouldn't take action against him.
Unlike himself, Matthias's character is relatively gentle and introverted. He doesn't like to interfere with the outside world... he will only draw everything he wants to say and what he wants to do in his paintings.
Only those who appreciate the paintings can hear the storm and cry in his heart.
Even if old Grünewald couldn't stand him anymore, the most he would do is expel him—or, conversely, leave with the ziggurat. In fact, Pomponazzi had already completed the ziggurat.
Will leave Star Antimony ready.
result……
Now Pomponazzi sadly discovered that Bayard and he were not the same people, and the old Grünewald was no longer the same person he used to be.
"Am I wrong?"
Peng Bonazi's voice was dry and hoarse.
Hong Xiang looked up and found that he had no one to rely on.
The path of love is a selfish path, and his "children" will never risk their lives to save him. Not to mention that they are just a bunch of trash, and even if they come, it will be for nothing.
When old Grünewald chose to turn his back on him, Pomponazzi was alone.
"--No."
After self-examination, Peng Bonaqi's eyes became firm.
That answer has been in my heart from the beginning.
Even if it happened again, he would still do it - he had no choice.
He felt happy with every choice he made.
Not a trace of regret——
"I'm coming roaring."
Suddenly, a cold and hollow strange voice appeared behind him.
Peng Bonaqi reacted instantly.
He turned around, his expression instantly becoming extremely ferocious.
His whole body was filled with blood--
The blood flew out of the body and turned into a scarlet storm. Countless blood bats emerged from it, tearing everything apart noisily.
The ground suddenly collapsed and turned into a pool of blood. A head like a hound emerged from the pool of blood and was about to bite back!
——However, at this time, there was no one behind him.
Peng Bonazi reacted immediately.
A pair of bloody wings appeared behind him - which made him turn back at an extremely fast speed, his right arm broke, and the bloody short spear sprayed out!
But there is still no one here.
Suddenly, a gunshot with thunder pierced Peng Bonaqi's chest directly from behind!
As thunder poured into it, the power of dusk petrified and shattered his wounds.
——But he just confirmed that there is absolutely no one behind him!
That was an attack that was completely beyond his perception!
"Drink!"
Peng Bonazi roared angrily.
While being struck, violent blood energy was released from Peng Bonaqi's body, attacking everything nearby indiscriminately.
In an instant, everything around him turned into bloody purgatory——
The ground within a radius of several kilometers cracked and blood spurted out!
Even the countless falling snows dropped by Tiansi's power were dyed red, flying upside down from bottom to top, colliding with the snowfall in the sky!
In an instant, it was dawn.
The snow seemed to have stopped, and the snow on the ground turned into nothingness.
Only the sky turned completely scarlet.
The surrounding grassland was now only moist soil.
The moist earth was full of cracks like newly cultivated land, and countless rivers of blood floated from the cracks like veins.
However, the mysterious enemy who attacked Peng Bonazi was not injured.
Before Peng Bonaqi's blood energy, which seemed capable of tearing everything apart, came to his body, the man turned into nothingness and disappeared again, leaving only a faint gray trace in the air.
It was as if there had been a fire here, and smoke lingered in the twisted air.
Sixty-six "Peng Bonazi" were scattered around. He was the one at the back, and the others were not attacked.
At this moment, seven "Peng Bonazi" suddenly reached into his chest and took out his heart.
They formed a simple formation and connected with each other to form an irregular seven-pointed star. Each corner was completely different.
——The next moment, they crushed their hearts at the same time!
Their bodies suddenly turned into blood and collapsed, like ice cream that was melting at an accelerated rate, or like plastic that had been roasted by fire.
And the land that was originally covered with rivers of blood suddenly became no longer stable.
The ground seemed to be activated by this, rumbling and shaking.
Peng Bonazi pointed his finger at the earth, and then pulled it up——
In an instant, countless scarlet sharp spears rose from the ground one after another!
There is a different aura floating vaguely on each spear... It is the blood of all the people he has tasted and the people he has killed.
He grabbed one of them and held it tightly, like a general ordering his soldiers.
Scarlet storms rolled up around all the spears - these storms resonated with each other, forming a bloody storm covering the world!
Anyone who steps into this realm will have all their blood absorbed by him, turning it into nutrients and new strength! And all defenses will be corroded in the storm... and become a more violent storm.
Because that's not death.
But new life.
It wasn't the armor and weapons that were destroyed by it, but the countless tiny "blood worms" in the storm that devoured metal and jade as nutrients and multiplied rapidly!
Just one person can easily destroy thousands of troops!
Battery life is unlimited!
Even the Ziggurat quickly became decayed in this storm.
Until the dim yellow power emerged from within, solidifying and freezing the entire ziggurat. The preservation technique from the principal isolated the entire ziggurat outside of the timeline.
But Peng Bonazi was very rational - he had no intention of turning back and fighting, but asked the "Peng Bonazi" people to leave as soon as possible.
But at this moment...
"Like a storm..."
That low and majestic voice came again.
An unstoppable sense of fear arose in Peng Bonaqi's heart. He couldn't help but feel his legs become weak and his mind went blank.
——Aura of fear?!
Peng Bonaqi's heart sank as he realized who this power came from.
But it was a little different from what he expected...
Enveloped by crazy storms and thunder, the cone-like Wild Hunt Legion tore apart the bloody curtain and charged in brightly and honestly!
Tear everything apart!
"This is...the Wild Hunt Legion?!"
Peng Bonaqi was stunned.
Inside the cone of wind and thunder, the dim yellow Wild Hunters frantically beat their shields with their swords, shouting hysterically.
Just like thousands of troops.
Let Peng Bonazi recall the earth-breaking war again...
Chilling and deadly——
In an instant, the aura of war on the battlefield rushed towards his face, completely drowning Peng Bonaqi!
