Crown Prince of the Empire, I quit!

What he wanted was not consumables and materials, but the living container ignited by the "divine guide"!

Inside and outside the tent.

Despair persists.

But a new, more dangerous and crazy situation has been brazenly opened amid the roar of blood and fire!

"Chu Ying! Get out of the way!"

The sound tore through the death storm, and Liu Yueli desperately rushed towards the body burning with purple-gold blood flames!

A flash of cold light! It was the last cold iron arrow she had looted from the hidden place of the pharmacist's corpse in Jackdaw Valley, a weapon she hadn't even mentioned to Chu Ying. It was tempered with millennia-old cold spring water and corpse-poison frost crystals! The tip of the arrow was shrouded in a visible, soul-freezing blue smoke!

The target was not the heart, but Chang Baishan's boiling arm that was tightly strangling the Shadow Centurion's neck and violently devouring some kind of cold "source blood" power in the opponent's body!

Liu Yueli used up her last bit of strength, twisted her slender waist, and suddenly exerted force with her wrist! The cold iron arrow, with its determination to perish together and a cold poison that transcended life and death, pierced the center of the bloody fire that was raging and destroying all insects!

"Boom!"

A muffled sound that was barely audible but clearly echoed in everyone's heart!

With the arrowhead as its center, a piercing blue frost instantly spread like a living thing! The venomous cold air and the boiling, yang-inducing blood-inducing divine power collided violently!

Time seems to have stopped at this moment!

The surging and raging black and red light that was greedily devouring the power of the Shadow Knight Centurion was forcibly interrupted by this extremely cold poison!

The flowing blood suddenly solidified and turned into countless tiny, strange crystals entangled with purple-red and ice-blue!

Chang Baishan's arm, which was covered with countless tiny cracks and looked like a lava purgatory, froze in an instant!

"Uh!!!"

Chang Baishan let out a dull roar that was meaningless but filled with great pain!

The other hand that was not locked suddenly swung back in pain!

Although the purple-gold blood flame was interrupted and swallowed by the cold air, it was like an enraged group of beasts. A pure, divinity-filled and destructive recoil force slammed into Liu Yueli, who was pushed to the limit!

"puff!"

The blood exploded in the cold air like a blooming red plum!

Liu Yueli, like a butterfly with broken wings, crashed fiercely into the wooden pillar on the other side of the tent that had been torn apart by the burning insects! In her blurred consciousness, she only saw Chang Baishan's pair of purple-gold eyes burning with monstrous blood and fire, chaotic and cold. At the moment when her arms were forcibly frozen by the cold air and her strength was forcibly interrupted,

The purple-gold flame that was surging and spreading, swallowing up everything, leaving only the empty will of destruction, suddenly shrank inward!

It was like parting a thick, sticky blood mist! At that moment, deep within the leaping flames, her pale, bloodstained figure seemed to briefly appear as she flew backwards!

Not looking at the prey, not looking at the container, and certainly not looking at the sacrifice...

That look was as if a thousandth of a second of "recognition" was forcibly recalled in the extreme torture of mountains of corpses and seas of blood and burning bodies and refining souls!

It was the volcanic rock-like fragment of will of "Changbai Mountain" deep within this inhuman body that collided with her gaze for a thousandth of a second in the center of the most violent and chaotic hellstorm!

Immediately afterwards, a surging black wave filled this brief silence!

Insect swarm! Massive swarms of rot-armored insects!

They keenly sensed a moment of fatal stagnation in the burning blood and fire that terrified them!

The sharp command from the pottery flute, blasted by Caligon like a broken gong, even at the cost of exhausting his inner energy, was like pouring scalding fire into a frying pan! The sea of ​​insects was completely boiling, maddened!

They ignored all remaining living targets! They even ignored the fire ring! Their only target was the "divine guide" container in the tent!

They formed a dark and lightless tide, using the charred and stiff bodies of countless companions as shields, and fearlessly rushed towards the ordinary flame that had not yet been extinguished!

The crackling corpses fell like raindrops, piling up and compacting layer by layer, instantly building a terrifying, burnt and smelly stepped dam in front of the remaining wall of fire!

More black bugs stepped on the corpses of their companions, crossed the last line of fire, and like a flood bursting through a dam, rushed directly towards Chang Baishan, who was frozen in place, with his left hand frozen and his right hand just thrown away!

He pounced on his left arm, which had just been frozen by the cold iron arrow and was covered with purple, red and blue crystal cracks!

laugh!

The teeth-grinding sound of burning and freezing!

As the dozens of fearless Rot-Armored Netherworms at the forefront touched the left arm, which was covered in ice crystal cracks and still lingered with a chilling aura and faint purple-red embers, their hard armor instantly lost all its luster, as if they had met their nemesis!

They didn't even have time to bite, their bodies quickly turned gray, hardened, and lost all vitality in a violent, visible convulsion!

It was as if even the very particles that made up the insect's body were frozen and stripped away! Then, like black ice slag, it "clattered" to the ground and shattered into dust!

A newly born living divine guide! A perfect vessel whose power has yet to be truly mastered! The fearless charge of the insect swarm! The ultimate interruption of the cold iron arrow!

All these collisions and stagnations gave Caligon a fatal moment!

"Boom!!!"

The remaining wooden structure of the tent could no longer withstand any impact and exploded under the weight of the insect swarm and the corpse of the Shadow Knight Centurion! Fire, smoke, insect corpses, and wood fragments flew everywhere!

The tent no longer existed, completely exposed to the ominous flames coming from the direction of Jackdaw Valley!

A black shadow, with a speed far exceeding that of an ordinary person, rushed towards them amidst the rain of wood chips and insects flying all over the sky!

On his wooden face, there was only a twisted excitement that was almost religious fanaticism!

Carrigon! A true hunter!

His withered fingers stretched out like iron hoops, his palm, covered in a mysterious ointment, strangely pressed against Chang Baishan's frozen left arm! His goal wasn't to injure him, but to leave a final bond and mark! He quickly recited obscure, ancient syllables, and with each syllable, the air temperature plummeted!

"No!"

Liu Yueli collapsed in the mess of broken wood, watching the hand about to fall! She could even see the sticky black gas swirling at Kaligong's fingertips!

At this moment, the dry claw that was sticking to Chang Baishan's arm suddenly stopped!

The ecstasy on Caligon's face was twisted like a frozen stone statue! His eyes were fixed on Changbaishan's frozen left arm!

Deep in the cracks of the purple-red blue crystal caused by the cold iron arrows covering that arm... just before Kaligong's fingertips were about to fall, and he could even feel the remaining cold on his skin

Deep within the frozen ice crystals, a few extremely faint golden lights flashed! Like the last unyielding spark buried deep within the ashes, at a moment almost imperceptible to everyone, they suddenly, fiercely, stubbornly, and fieryly jumped!

It was as if at the end of the abyss, a pair of unyielding eyes finally opened!

The entire battlefield fell into a dead silence.

The flames continued to burn, the insect swarms continued to gather silently like a tide and surge towards the center, the scimitars of the shadow riders approached in the dark, and Chu Ying's roar gradually became pale and powerless in the sea of ​​insects...