The dark rain of blood poured down from the sky, and the alienation was more terrifying than battlefield magic, causing both sides of the battle to temporarily stop.
"Raise the Aegis of Power! You don't want to look like that, do you? If you don't want to, just cast a spell quickly!"
Commander Farese reprimanded loudly, while pointing to an angel on the ground in the distance who was corroded by filthy blood and whose flesh and blood was deformed.
Seeing the angel's miserable condition, the nearby necromancers felt a chill in their hearts and couldn't help but increase their investment in mana. They didn't want to look like that.
Many necromancers cast spells together, and soon a thick layer of Hercules Aegis was condensed on top of the ghost whale's head. All the rain of blood poured down along the surface of the Hercules Aegis and flowed to the ground aside.
It did not affect the necromancer among them.
The angels who were avoiding the blood rain saw the methods of these necromancers and learned to condense a powerful shield around their bodies to resist the erosion of the blood rain. However, there were still many angels who did not react and were first affected by the filth.
Eroded by blood, he fell from the air to the ground, and his whole body was undergoing violent transformation.
On the side, the sorcerer Alama looked at this scene, the enthusiasm in his eyes became even more intense: "With these experimental materials, my research on angels will definitely go further. Speaking of which, it is all thanks to Lord Rhodes's provision.
method."
Beside him, Wave Breaker Kegel stared at this scene in a daze. The blood rain falling from the sky overturned his previous understanding. He never expected that the ghost whale he controlled could actually cooperate with the filthy blood.
, causing such horrific damage, I sighed deeply: "This is simply unbelievable..."
"For a magician, as long as he understands all the characteristics of living things, nothing is incredible."
Alama glanced at him, maybe because he was in a good mood, he took the initiative to explain: "Your ghost whale has always released the netherworld energy through the pores on its back, instead of directly spitting out the dragon's breath like a ghost dragon.
, This is related to their structural differences. Lord Rhodes discovered this and came up with a way to break the situation."
Kegel nodded, and couldn't help but feel sincere admiration for Rhodes who came up with a solution. This method alone greatly delayed the angel's attack. If it were him, he would never have been able to think of this.
A way.
"What have you done?"
With a flash of fire, the big demon holding a giant scythe also appeared on the ghost whale: "If I hadn't reacted quickly and escaped with flames, I would have almost turned into that ghost! You'd better give me a
Explain, otherwise..."
There was still some lingering fear on the big devil's face. He didn't want to be contaminated by the filthy blood in the sky. He stretched out the white arm he had just replaced and pointed the blade of the giant scythe at the two people on the ghost whale.
, asked loudly.
"Don't make a fuss. This is what Lord Rhodes wants. Are you going to disobey him?" The magician Alama frowned and reached out to push away the giant scythe facing him. Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, and his pupils flashed.
Shrink and quickly look towards the front of the battlefield.
There, the huge giant was bathing in the blood rain falling from the sky, and his whole body was stained red with blood.
At the same time, the flesh and blood all over his body seemed to come to life, and bumps that looked like hills in the eyes of ordinary people bulged out on the surface of his body and moved along his body, and he also let out a slightly painful low sound.
Roar.
"What did you do to the master? How did he become like this?" Noticing the various changes that had occurred on Rhodes' body, the great demon felt anxious and hurriedly asked the magician who caused the changes.
"His body has been eroded by the filthy blood. That's right. According to his size, there is no way to avoid the pouring filthy blood..." Alama's expression changed slightly and he said.
"Even Lord Rhodes, can't resist the erosion of filthy blood?" Death Knight Vera, who was watching the battlefield on the side, asked in confusion. Having been eroded by filthy blood, he understood how difficult that kind of blood is.
Even the death knight's long-dead body will be reawakened by the filthy blood.
"After all, it is the depth of the ocean. It is said to be the blood of the incarnation of God. The powerful activity in it. Even though I have studied countless alien creatures, I have never seen anything like it. Those filthy blood,
It is enough to corrode the body of any living creature, but I don’t know what impact it will have on the legendary apex creature..."
Alama paused, looking at the alienated giant in the distance, and said with some uncertainty: "However, judging from the state of Lord Rhodes, he seems to be still persisting in resisting the erosion of the filthy blood, and his body has not yet
Complete alienation has occurred, but I don’t know how long he can hold on..."
Under Alama's gaze, the giant in the distance seemed to be unable to hold on any longer. His whole body curled up slightly and trembled violently. Looking at this scene, Alama sighed slightly, but before he could make a comment, the giant
The body changes again.
Along with the blood spurting, a new palm grew from the original defective part of the giant's right hand. It is not accurate to say that it was a palm, because every finger on it was very smooth, and traces of scales could be faintly seen.
Not only that, there were even cracks and eyes on the fingertips, as if there were five more giant pythons.
"This is a sign of alienation, but logically speaking, alienation should occur everywhere in the body, not just in the arms..." Alama looked at this scene and commented with some confusion, "Unless Lord Rhodes can
Use the secret method of sorcery to concentrate the filthy blood that corrodes the body into one part of the body..."
On the side, Rhodes looked at the regenerated arm with a hint of understanding in his eyes.
When the bloody fountain erupted and the filthy blood fell from the sky, Rhodes knew that it was difficult to escape, so he simply stayed where he was.
The intense pain caused when his body was eroded by the filthy blood did not make Rhodes panic at all. After being tempered by the painful illusion, this level of pain could not interfere with his concentration at all.
Rhodes possesses the most special fusion ritual. When the filthy blood corrodes the body, Rhodes takes the initiative to perform this magical secret method.
At the beginning, Rhodes' plan was to directly fuse the dirty blood, incorporate it into the body's bloodline, and make it a part of himself. However, the effect of the dirty blood was too powerful. If it was forcibly fused, Rhode's entire body might be destroyed.
All of his bloodlines will be completely replaced with filthy blood. In desperation, Rhodes can only find another way.