Starting from one person Jia Zhengliang

"Have the guys outside started attacking the royal city? Then let them in!"

As the front-line commander, Hound issued the latest order, instructing Behemoth's soldiers to rearrange the defense line around the Holy Forest.

As for Ron and Gary, the two cowards who were hiding on the battleship and giving orders, what they said was automatically filtered out by the Hound.

The situation has completely gotten out of control. No one knows where the sacred tree is, and Behemoth's enemies have landed on the island and are coming for them.

When the Hound was trying to capture the Hanged Man, the bastard Hanged Man said a bunch of incomprehensible words and then removed the micro-bomb from the back of the Hound's neck.

In other words, he is free now and doesn't need to work for Behemoth. What he wants now is to survive this meaningless war safely and then escape to a place where Behemoth can't find him.

So Jia Zhengliang's side, Behemoth's side led by the Hound, and the aliens who rushed into the royal city gathered in the Holy Forest and reached a delicate balance.

This did not escape the hunting dog's prediction. Although most of these aliens had a grudge against Behemoth, seeing such a flesh and blood creature that devoured the sacred tree in the holy forest was enough to divert all of their attention.

Just like before, what we lack now is time, waiting for the final incubation to be completed.

The situation at the scene was that the flesh and blood furnace was on the outermost side, and Jia Zhengliang and the light egg were hiding inside.

Outsiders all thought that the Furnace of Flesh and Blood was the egg that hatched the new god, and this was exactly the illusion that Jia Zhengliang wanted to create.

As the flesh and blood furnace beats, the energy fluctuations coming from inside become stronger and stronger, and the balance of the three forces will be broken.

The first to take action were the guys who worshipped death. Under their manipulation, the bodies of the dead soldiers slowly stood up and approached the flesh furnace.

His men tacitly agreed not to make a move, and seemed happy to see someone make the first move and make such a test.

"Is this the ability of foreign aliens? They are completely different from the witches back home. It's a good opportunity to compete with them!"

Feng Shayan thought so in her heart, with an excited look on her face.

"Send the generals and summon the spirits, summon the dead, and rise!"

He made hand gestures and chanted spells, and his words came into effect. The evil spirits turned into black smoke and drilled into the surrounding corpses. The corpses started to move again and began to fight against the zombies created by Doctor Death.

This battle of magic between the East and the West caused a lot of discussion among the spectators around.

"It's going to be fun! When it comes to necromancy, these guys who play with corpses actually got the short end of the stick!"

"Mysterious oriental magic? It's really eye-opening!"

"It makes me a little itchy. Are these girls the only guardians on the opposite side?"

"Wouldn't that be more interesting?"

As expected, some people couldn't suppress their restlessness and began to provoke and attack one after another.

"Hey! Angels! Instead of waiting for your god to be born, why not come to Daddy..."

Can't understand what language the other party is speaking? Judging from their obscene expressions, it's definitely not a good thing.

Lu Linglong stood up, thought for a moment, and made a few gestures that could be understood by people all over the world.

It really worked. A few guys who couldn't hold their temper, humiliated by the gesture, rushed towards Lu Linglong.

It's hard to say whether this is good or bad. Taking the initiative is not conducive to delaying time. However, it is better to present a wonderful duel than to let them rush in all at once.

The only mistake was that Lu Linglong underestimated the gap between the two sides. She didn't know whether she had become stronger or the opponent was just so weak.

The opponent's attacks were unable to cool down Lu Linglong's hot blood, so she swung the blood whip and fought against two or even three enemies at once.

By the end of the fight, Lu Linglong had completely pushed her body to its limits. After all, she had learned the Shuangquanshou technique, so she would be cured in the end.

His heart was beating wildly, and the blood flowed throughout his body at a speed comparable to that of a river. His entire body turned blood red, and his heat caused smoke from the evaporation of blood to emanate from his entire body.

The surge in strength allowed her to smash the enemy directly, but she felt that it was not satisfying enough, so she turned into a ball of blood-colored wind, sweeping through and completely turning those moving corpses into severed limbs.

When the scarlet eyes looked at the group of death doctors, even those who were on the same side with death had their hearts skipped a beat.

At that moment, they felt that the person standing in front of them was a devil crawling out of hell, and they almost saw the god of death they worshipped.

"Damn blasphemer, let me show you the power of the followers of the God of Death!"

I saw several death doctors suddenly fall down, releasing deadly means at the cost of their lives.

A strong sense of crisis came over her, but Lu Linglong didn't know how the attack would come, so she could only retreat for the time being.

At this moment, a prompt sound came into the minds of Feng Shayan and Lu Linglong.

"Use the Soul-Bounding General and the Double Hands to make a substitute!"

With their tacit understanding, the two people reacted quickly.

Through blood manipulation and the ability of her dual hands, Lu Linglong turned blood into thin threads and pieced together the scattered limbs into an extremely bizarre stitched corpse.

Fengshayan then summoned spirits and poured several evil spirits into it.

Then, Lu Linglong used her hands to briefly fuse the soul and flesh of the stitched monster.

The last talisman appeared out of thin air and was imprinted on the stitched monster.

Tongtian Talisman, Puppet Substitute Talisman!

When everything was ready, Lu Linglong felt a chill on her back, but she could not sense anything.

Everyone had been in the white mist transformed by Chen Duo. She, who had reached the level of a semi-immortal, noticed something unusual.

Feng Shayan, who was in charge of summoning spirits and dispatching generals, only felt a black shadow passing by.

This was an existence that was in the same power system as her, but was as towering as a mountain and flashed past her.

The wind of death is silent and breathless; the scythe of death treats all beings equally.

Lu Linglong and Feng Shayan only felt a gust of cold wind, and the puppet monster they made collapsed and broke into pieces, and the evil spirit in it disappeared as if it had never existed.

"No! How is it possible! To create such a substitute in an instant?"

The remaining dead doctors wailed unwillingly, and the people present exclaimed in surprise while those who understood the situation remained silent.

At this moment, Behemoth's men and the Avengers who had been staring at them opened fire almost at the same time.

"Hound! I knew you wouldn't give up so easily. What's going on? Did your master give you new orders?"

"Bullshit, I'm just afraid that you Avengers will attack me!

Ron has been dismissed from his post, and now the island has been completely abandoned.

Unable to figure out where the sacred tree was, the unscrupulous businessmen's final order was to bomb the island!

I'm trying to escape!"

The hound's voice was not loud, but everyone understood that Behemoth was crazy and wanted to perish together with him.

"That's right, I also suggest you get out of here right away. The coming of God is not something mortals like you can witness!"

A man's voice echoed in the air, and everyone turned their eyes to the flesh and blood furnace again.