Chapter 618 Saliva

The devil whispered in the centipede's ear, and its body trembled violently, freezing in place, not daring to move.

But Chen Ling sniffed carefully, and the fragrance did not seem to come from the shadow centipede. Although the broiler was also fragrant, the smell he smelled was dozens of times more fragrant than this, and it was the kind of fragrance that could stir his heartstrings.

Chen Ling thought that he would have to ride this broiler again, so he could only temporarily suppress his greed and look up at the thick rock formation above.

"This smell... is it coming from above?"

Chen Ling swallowed his saliva.

...

Surface.

Wang Jincheng sat up with difficulty from the pool of blood, and the severe pain all over his body made him pale.

At this time, several members of Fu Sheng Hui had also killed in front of the two bishops, but under the premise that they could not use the divine way, the strength they could exert was extremely limited.

They are not like Wang Jincheng, who has the power of the way of the gods. Even if he cannot use the way of the gods, his physical fitness is very strong. He can withstand the head-on impact of the disaster rhinoceros and survive... The skills of these Qingshendao owners are more exaggerated than each other, but their physical strength is weak and ordinary, and they are not comparable to Bingshendao and Lishendao at all.

The cardinal was alone. With amazing speed, he flashed in front of these Fushenghui members and punched them in the throat at random. The latter's Adam's apple was instantly shattered, and they flew backwards like sandbags for more than ten meters.

Several members of Fushenghui with low ranks struggled hard for a while, and then they died on the spot.

"Supreme Jiangtian Savior Supreme...Supreme Jiangtian Savior Supreme...Supreme Jiangtian Savior Supreme..." The chanting of Jiangtian believers echoed around, with a hint of weirdness in their piety. As their voices became louder and louder, the sighing wind began to be icy and piercing.

It wasn't that Wang Jincheng didn't want to stop them, but he was too badly injured. If it weren't for the power of the gods to make his body strong enough, he would have become a corpse like everyone else... He stood weakly in the kneeling red waves, but it was difficult to move a step.

As the troublemakers were gradually cleared, the second cardinal standing in the center of the waves also took out a short knife and cut his wrists.

Scarlet blood flowed from his hairy arms like a fountain, intertwining with the surging sea of ​​blood under his feet!

The next moment, the red smoke rising from around him suddenly condensed a little more!

The concentration of the red star breath contained in the bishop's body is not comparable to that of other ordinary believers. He alone is equivalent to the sum of the breath of more than a dozen people. As he actively released his blood, this bait bonfire for "destroying the world" burned fiercely!

A gaze seemed to be attracted by the breath here, passing through the hazy gray world and falling on the surging waves of the sea of ​​blood.

Alas——

The hurricane lingered in everyone's ears, and the faint sigh seemed to be approaching.

"Oh no..." Yang Muquan felt the oppressive gaze, and his heart skipped a beat. He was entangled with several high-level disasters and suddenly looked up at the sky. Under the lead-gray clouds, a huge intersection was silently and slowly opening.

This gray world intersection is larger than all the existing intersections in the Red Dust Realm, and it is still expanding. If the intersection that can allow the sixth or even seventh-level disaster to pass through is about the size of a playground, then this intersection is as huge as a whole bird's nest, branded on the sky!

"They actually attracted the attention of the 'world destroyer'?" Wang Jincheng's face was pale.

At this rate, it is only a matter of time for the Jiangtian believers to guide the [rest] disaster here... If it really comes, unless the Red Dust Lord wakes up, there is really no one in this realm who can stop it.

Wang Jincheng took a deep breath, clenched his hands in the pool of blood, gritted his teeth and stood up from the ground, stumbling forward, his eyes full of determination to fight to the death.

Seeing that Wang Jincheng was still alive, the other cardinal's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he walked straight towards him.

In the sighing wind, two figures approached little by little...

The scarlet like urticaria knelt on both sides of their figures, and the loud chanting sounded like a war drum in the wind.

"Supreme Crimson Heaven Savior..."

"Supreme Crimson Heaven Savior...Supreme Crimson Heaven Savior..."

"..."

"The scarlet master of the ghost-ridiculing abyss...The faceless king who teases fate."

Suddenly, a strange and hoarse voice mixed with the chanting of the Crimson Heaven believers sounded from the center of the two.

They were stunned at the same time.

The blood-soaked soil between the two of them suddenly began to wriggle slightly. The next moment, a shadow centipede larva emerged from the ground, revealing half of its eerie head, staring straight at the cardinal.

The shadow centipede opened its mouthparts and repeated the same sentence as a human:

"The scarlet master of the Ghost-Mocking Abyss;"

"The faceless king who mocks fate."

"?" The cardinal's eyes were full of confusion.

Boom--! ! !

The next moment, the ground beneath their feet exploded, and a huge black shadow like a building broke out from the depths of the earth, and segments of limbs surged rapidly towards the sky, and there was no end in sight!

This sudden change made everyone present stunned.

"Is this... the disaster of the 'Ghost-Mocking Abyss'? How could it appear here?" Wang Jincheng frowned unconsciously.

The shadow centipede soared into the sky, winding and turning in the air, and finally the huge head drooped towards the bloody wave again... It was not until this time that everyone could see clearly that there were two figures on the top of the shadow centipede's head.

One person was standing in front in a blood-stained red robe, with a broken and sunken head. He wore a black mask on his face, a pair of scarlet eyes curved playfully, and the exaggeratedly raised corners of his mouth were directly grinning to his ears. Just one look was enough to make people shudder.

Behind him, a girl in a black dress stood quietly, holding a half-remaining head in her hands, with hazy black hair fluttering in the wind, like a respectful and mysterious attendant.

The appearance of these two people made everyone except the 9 of Hearts and the J of Clubs stop thinking for a moment... There was actually someone standing on the head of the disaster? ?

Disasters and humans have never been able to coexist, and they can feel that the rank of this shadow centipede is not low, how could it allow humans to stand on its head, and even lower its head to let the other party walk down to the ground?

The cardinal, Wang Jincheng, Yang Muquan, and other members of Fu Sheng Hui who just arrived, all focused their eyes on the red robe on the top of the shadow centipede's head...

He raised his head slightly, sniffed the air, and his Adam's apple rolled with a gurgling sound,

A strand of crystal saliva fell from under the mask...