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   Chapter 771 Withering Rose

   When the figure appeared on the city wall, a twisted and frenzied malice instantly spread throughout the area.

  Li Changhe's eyes moved slightly, but the attack did not stop at all. The outstretched fingers are bent.

  The bronze spears in the sky were tinged with cyan flames, hitting the Duke of Rose on the ground like shooting stars.

   No matter what the crying hero wants to do, there is nothing wrong with killing the Duke first.

   However, the shadow at the foot of Li Changhe screamed in horror, and countless terrifying mouths screamed in unison at this moment, as if seeing some kind of extremely terrifying picture.

   After Li Changhe crushed the hourglass of time, some black fog quietly appeared around.

   That's the dog brother's kin, another unfamiliar Tindalosian.

  Because Li Changhe fiddled with time, it began to cross the river of time and planned to hunt Li Changhe. Li Changhe was naturally not afraid, thinking that he might be able to ride one more.

   As a result, the moment the crying hero appeared, the black mist dissipated instantly. It ended the hunt. It escaped.

   And the state of Brother Gou is also very strange. As an immortal existence, it should not have the concept of death.

   At this moment, it screamed in horror, struggling frantically, trying to get rid of Li Changhe's control.

   "Let go of him and he'll kill me!" Brother Gou spit out the reason.

   As a creature on the river of time, it has seen countless fragments of pictures about its own death in the crying hero.

   This guy wanted to kill himself, and he was able to do it!

that's true.

   That was Li Changhe, who failed under Yuezhou City. He must have hated the Tindalos Hound who fled the battlefield alone.

   On the defense line of the rest area on the other side, even Lao Zhao, who was not the player, felt the malicious approach.

   At this moment, the tears in their eyes flowed unconsciously. As if it was a sadness, no matter how much it flows.

   They don't know any council terrors, but their instinctive sense of crisis makes them panic. Some strange ravings even began to appear in their minds.

   And many players are sinking in their hearts, and the situation at the moment is too desperate.

   Face the siege of countless hordes of terror and attacks by members of the Council. Humans are inherently disadvantaged.

   Even if the wielders defeated the sleeping man and liberated the sleeping man, it did not change much. The disparity in numbers between the two sides is still huge.

   At this moment, even the crying hero of the first seat of the Council of Terror has arrived. The situation is really not optimistic.

   In the crowd, Chen Yu, who was carrying Xiao Nan, was looking at the city wall in a certain direction. The tearful eyes narrowed slightly, and vaguely saw the figure in the snow on the city wall.

   As a high-energy person, her perception is very strong, and she can easily detect the location of that guy. The other party did not hide his plans.

   is really scary, even from a long distance. Chen Yu could also feel the amazing sense of oppression from him.

   Is that Li Changhe after he lost everything? I don't know how he died in his world, Chen Yu couldn't help thinking.

   "Look, if you just messed around again, I'm afraid there will be a second crying hero here." Chen Yu turned his head and whispered.

   Xiao Nan, who was lying behind her, did not respond. She was being carried behind by Chen Yu, and her body was abnormally cold. The hands fell weakly on Chen Yu's chest, and the white palms exposed by the sleeves were densely covered with black lines.

   The black lines that had faded on her body have now expanded again, and even the corners of her eyes have strange black lines, which set off her face a little charming like beautiful eyeliner.

   In the previous battle against the Sleeping Man, Xiao Nan still used his divinity again, and successfully killed the Sleeping Man in his dream, so that the soldiers woke up from their sleep in advance, so as to help Li Changhe and the others.

   But the price is very high. She is the one whose divinity is out of control. At this moment, the divinity in her body is completely runaway, and it is the first time to kill the dreamer. She fell into a deep coma with a series of sequelae.

   The Duke on the other side felt that his face became much calmer after the crying hero appeared.

   He already understood what was going on.

   Factory, factory. Really underestimated it

  It's ridiculous, he has drawn so many members of the council and commanded such a large number of terrors.

   In the end, it just accelerated the evolution of the factory. No wonder it will do its best to help itself, the game between itself and the military advisor, the one that benefits the most is it.

  No, or rather its target is itself.

   After all, the factory cannot parse and reproduce the power of divinity. Among the non-divine horrors, the strongest is himself. Or is it his final form?

  The form conversion of the ancestors of the blood clan is also their last resort. That was their strongest state and their weakest state.

  Because, this will consume all their life currency, once killed it will not recover. Is the factory trying to replicate its own state?

  Thinking of this, the Duke did not get angry at all, but laughed and was torn to pieces by a bronze spear that fell from the sky.

The    fragments recovered quickly, and the bronze spear in the sky smashed him again unceremoniously.

  Li Changhe intends to consume his life until he is killed. But it was too late, so what if he was killed hundreds of times? As one of the ancestors of the blood race, his life currency is as numerous as stars.

   "Well, this is for you." The Duke didn't care at all, and laughter came from the fragments of his body: "The factory, as you wish, must, must kill all human beings!"

   In the next second, fragments of his body exploded.

   One after another blood thread was like silk, wrapping all around, and then the blood threads gathered, turning into a huge blood-colored rose in mid-air.

  With the appearance of the blood-red rose, the corpses of the surrounding horrors began to decay rapidly. And from the bones grew thorns and vines the size of a bowl.

The   vines are extremely aggressive, stabbing at the nearest creature as soon as they appear, whether it is a human or a terror being their target of attack.

   A human warrior was caught off guard by a vine that suddenly appeared around him and pierced his calf. When the nearest comrade slashed the vine with a knife, the human warrior had been sucked into a mummified corpse.

   Then, more vines stabbed out of his body.

   And the horrors also die in large numbers, with more corpses around them. It is also the most attacked. In an instant, a large number of Terrors died. But more thorn vines grow wild on their corpses.

   This is the form transformation of Duke Rose.

  In a certain world, the woman he loved most was burned alive on a cross by humans. In his barren heart, it was his only rose.

   So with his endless hatred for human beings, he turned into the withered rose and devoured the world!

   All existences that block his revenge must die!

   I'm late, the angle of view is not good, sorry

   (end of this chapter)