Book of Gods and Demons

Vol 3 Chapter 650: Abyssal consciousness

The moment Joe was stared at by those huge eyes, the terrible heat enveloped him.

Skin, muscles, bones, internal organs...Every inch of the body, every cent, even every cell, is disturbed by the terrifying heat.

The high temperature was born out of thin air, and blood-colored flames raged in Joe's body with flashes of thunder.

This was an attack on Qiao's body from the smallest particle level. When he was replaced by an ordinary person, this one eye was enough to turn every cell in his body into blue smoke, completely disappearing.

Fortunately, Joe's body has been transformed into a ‘divine body’.

He has a god-level body.

Every inch of his body, every milli, every smallest particle in every cell, has also been deified.

His body has been energized and rune-shaped.

His body is no longer an ordinary flesh and blood body, but an elemental energy inspired by the laws of the Medland world, condensed into a **** body condensed by runes that represent the original rules of the world.

The attack of the abyss is extremely terrifying.

There was black smoke coming out of Qiao, and the pain hit him, and he fell from the sky.

The world of black and white swept over, and the world became black and white. Even the blood-colored bone gate and the abyss creatures that constantly poured out of the bone gate turned into black and white silhouettes.

In a world shrouded in black and white, all abyssal creatures fell silently, and then turned into pale white flying ash.

A wriggling black figure dragged a long white shadow, appeared next to Joe out of thin air, and hugged his dehydrated and shriveled body due to the power of the abyss.

In the black and white world, only those **** eyes kept their original color.

The pair of huge eyes longer than five miles stared deeply at the twisted figure.

Within the distorted figure, waves of black and white halos spurted silently, black and white light one after another, filling the entire black and white world.

The terrifying abyssal power turned into a sea of ​​blood-colored fire and boundless blood-colored thunder, silently eroding this distorted black and white world.

The black light and white light were constantly being eroded and swallowed by the **** thunder fire, the distorted figure groaned, and he quickly disappeared with Joe.

With a loud noise, the black and white world collapsed, and two huge mushroom clouds rose up in the center of Tulum Harbor.

Two large pits directly more than ten miles away appeared out of thin air, the walls of the pits were as clean as a mirror, turning red because of the high temperature. Countless creatures of the abyss stood in the two big pits and cheered hysterically, waving their weapons wildly.

Most of the urban area of ​​Tulum Port was completely destroyed.

Abyssal creatures like tides are constantly pouring out of the bone gate.

With the emergence of some powerful ethnic groups over a hundred feet tall, and with the emergence of sacred rituals in the abyss with chanting secret mantras and holding scepters. The chaotic and killing creatures of the abyss gradually became regular. They formed a mighty army and drove in all directions.

In the inland waters of Tulum Harbor, a series of giant metal ships have already been on fire.

Accompanied by the roar of the high-pitched siren, these huge metal ships moved away from the pier, and launched a full-scale bombardment towards the destroyed city of Tulum Port at a very long distance.

Dense cannonballs fell like raindrops, and huge fires soared into the air among the ruins of Tulum Harbor.

The dense groups of abyssal creatures were blown to pieces, and some of the abyss elites who were huge in size and reached the extraordinary sixth-order strength were also blown to pieces by the volley of giant cannons.

The density of the abyssal creatures is too alarming, and each cannonball will bring its destructive power to the fullest.

In just half an hour, more than a million abyssal creatures were destroyed by the fleet's salvo.

However, the abyssal creatures in the ruins of Tulun Harbor did not decrease, but became denser and denser, increasing by at least ten times in the flat ground.

When dozens of dragon heads, human bodies, and powerful abyss warriors with fleshy wings on their backs leaped into the air and attacked the giant metal ship on the sea, with an unwilling command, the giant metal ship began to retreat towards Jiaxijia Island. .

Dozens of dragon-head warriors hurriedly chased the retreating fleet. The Tier 6 Abyss and Six-Eyed Corrupt Demon Wolf warriors in the fleet were unwilling to show their weakness.

The result...

It makes people sad.

These dragon-head warriors formed a natural suppression of the abyssal six-eyed corroding demon wolf in their blood.

When these magic wolf warriors fought with them, ten percent of their strength could not even be exerted. It was only a few minutes of brief battle, and nearly a hundred loyal magic wolf warriors sprinkled blood into the sea.

It seems that he is not very interested in this group of big iron bumps.

Perhaps a pass of killing has released the anger in my heart.

Or maybe, these guys are thinking about the tender and delicious ‘prey’ around Tulum Harbour.

In short, after killing nearly a hundred demon wolf warriors, these leading men uttered triumphant whistling noises, and then turned and flew back to Tulum Harbor, without continuing to hunt down the fleet of this huge metal ship.

Next, everyone around the port of Tulum, whether it was the Durham Imperial Army, the multinational coalition, and even the indigenous people of Tulum Port, were all attacked by abyssal creatures in all directions and hysterics.

Death, blood, despair, fear...

Endless negative energy, endless negative aura brought about by war and death, turned into a sea-like scarlet evil spirit, enveloping the fainting Joe, and constantly invading his body.

Joe was in a coma, he was unaware of everything that was happening outside.

Although his body was not wiped out in the gaze of the pair of abyss eyes, his body received an extremely terrible impact, and the power of the abyss caused him great damage.

The scarlet evil spirit is constantly repairing his body, constantly strengthening his body, and constantly...reforming and evolving his body.

As long as there is war, as long as there is killing, this kind of strengthening and evolution will never stop.

Joe's crimson instinct was touched.

This endless strengthening and evolution is beneficial.

So Joe has been in a state of fainting, without any response to external stimuli.

Joe's consciousness curled up in his mind. A pair of crimson eyes quietly hovered above his head, and the scarlet divine light fell from the eyes like raindrops, continuously blending into Joe's consciousness.

The experience of countless wars.

The experience of countless fights.

The experience of countless killings and deaths.

The experience of destroying the target countless times, or destroying the target...

The torrent of miscellaneous information constantly flooded into Joe's consciousness, turning into the memory of his ontology, blending perfectly with him.

Joe's consciousness sighed in his mind: "Ah, Scarlet, you hapless fellow, you are not always...victorious!"

In the past experience of Crimson.

He destroyed countless enemies and countless goals. He was once the most terrifying and devastating existence in countless ethnic legends.

And Crimson has been defeated countless times by those clever and clever races.

The main body is destroyed, the clone is destroyed, or suppressed, or imprisoned and deceived for a long time...

"What an unlucky guy... What are you doing for such goalless and purposeless killing and destruction in the endless years? I am actually you? How boring is this kind of life?"

Joe's consciousness mumbled.

Then, all his attention was focused on absorbing the blushing past memories and experiences, and analyzing the power of the abyss remaining in the body.

Time passed day by day.

Joe kept getting stronger in the fainting.

With his current strength, his injury has been completely healed, and he can wake up long ago.

But Crimson's instinct controlled him and kept him in a fainting state.

It's just that his consciousness can sense all the sounds of the outside world.

During the time he was fainting, many people came to visit him.

Margaret III, Mata XIII, Sallian, Viglars, of course, the most frequent ones are Hessen, Leah, Tifa and Weimar... Well, Gorkin has been here twice, and then hurriedly 'S left.

During this process, only a familiar breath was always by his side.

Moreover, he continued to boil and prepare some inexplicable medicines, every day like filling a duck, he filled Joe with potions full of his belly.

The fourth, fifth, sixth order of Donglu secret medicine...

Hydra's potion seventh step, eighth step...

All kinds of potions containing highly poisonous and huge energy poured into Joe's belly endlessly. These potions contain tremendous power, and for ordinary people, one drop can make them burst into death.

But for Joe at this moment, the effectiveness of these potions is only minimal.

The outside world is fighting, killings and deaths continue, and scarlet evil spirits continue to breed. The evil spirit that flows into Qiao's body every day, its energy is ten million times, trillion times that of the medicine he is poured into every day...

Finally, this day.

When the familiar breath came with a small cauldron that was bubbling and was about to pour a pot of hot concoction into Joe's mouth, Joe opened UU Read www.uukanshu.com eye.

The moment Joe opened his eyes, the earth trembled slightly.

All the power of the abyss remaining in Qiao's body was completely analyzed by Qiao at this moment and turned into a faint red mark, which was integrated into every finest corner of Qiao's body.

Joe grasped a trace of the power of the abyss, he intercepted a trace of the power of the abyss.

The abyss was roaring, roaring, towards Tulum Harbor, the blood-colored bone gate violently oscillated, countless high-level abyss creatures roared out of the bone gate, and rushed toward Joe’s direction with murderous aura. Come.

The earth-shattering alarm bell sounded outside, and there was the sound of the war airship flying at high speed from the high altitude that Joe was familiar with.

In Medland's glory calendar, on June 1st, 1380, Joe, who had been asleep for a long time, woke up.

When he woke up, the sun was shining outside the window, and there was a clear cry of skylarks.

In the spacious room, a grimace shopkeeper wearing a whiteboard mask is holding the cauldron, looking at him slightly moving: "Wake up? It seems that my potion is still useful... Oh, a bunch of idiots, they say me. It’s poison..."

"Well, there is nothing uncomfortable about your body, right?"

"Well, the **** abyss! There is nothing weird growing out of you, right?"

Joe looked at the grimace shopkeeper and smiled: "How could it be... uh, grimace shopkeeper, you..."

Joe's eyes turned red. In his vision, the body of the grimace shopkeeper was bursting with endless black and white dim light. This dim light was dangerous and weird, full of terrifying unpredictability, and it was eroding everywhere. All of this contains vitality.

Seeing the grimace shopkeeper, Joe seemed to see'death' itself.

So powerful... Joe had never seen such a powerful existence.

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