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Because of the original timely rescue, [the plague] got a chance to breathe.

He routinely summoned two huge bone claws dripping with pus, and grabbed the suppressed [Famine].

This time the attack was successful.

The sharp ulnar bone lingering in the breath of the epidemic pierced through the wriggling meat mountain fiercely.

The scarlet flesh was splashed with blood, and the place where the disease smell was contaminated quickly rotted and collapsed. The [Famine], under the pressure of the holy light, struggled to resist and let out a terrible roar.

Grasping this precious opportunity, [Plague] followed [Famine] with repeated attacks.

It wasn't until [Famine]'s blood volume was cut off by nearly 2 million points that the aurora-like holy atmosphere in the sky slowly dissipated, and those ethereal hymns could no longer be heard.

Originally, because he couldn't completely let go of the business of repairing the world's loopholes in the cloud, the first wave of off-site assistance should have come to an end.

The squashed meat paste began to reassemble.

The tall tower of human faces formed by the condensed smoke was raised again.

Because it is very clear that the original god is not long-lasting, [Famine] and [Death] both chose a defensive posture when the Holy Light came, and did not take the initiative to fight back.

This is like a round-based battle. After the original attack, it is their turn!

[Famine] turned into the mountain of hungry meat, although it was wounded, it still roared and charged with the black mist.

[Plague] had no choice but to call out the bone cage made of hand bones again, trying to suppress it.

Sensen's huge bone fingers just broke out from the surface, and the tower of death that had been standing silently on one side moved.

"Dead...dead...dead..."

The countless human faces on the smoky outer wall roared out from behind the [Famine], as if they were heading for the [Plague] in front of the mountain of hungry meat.

This is not a good sign.

[Plague] and the incomplete [Famine] didn't get cheap one-on-one. If one fights two, it will definitely lose.

Besides, there are more desperate things.

The tower of death turned into tens of thousands of smoky faces flying out, and the original shape of the tower gradually dissipated.

At this time, it can already be seen that under the position where the tower just stood, there are only broken flesh and blood of demons and hot blood like lava.

The devil's flesh was bloody and shattered, comparable to dumpling stuffing.

In addition, there is also a half-mutilated bronze lantern, which is shaking weakly.

"Don...?"

[Plague] was terrified in his heart.

Don was supposed to be there!

If he hadn't died.

[Plague] tried to perceive Dorne, but for a while, he couldn't feel any sign that the newly promoted sixth god was still alive.

Dorn probably fell in the tower of death?

In all fairness, the strength gap between Dawn and [Death] is already very large. If he can persist until the time when the Holy Light is lowered, it will already be considered a good performance.

But [the plague] had been lucky before.

I don't know why, but the big sister of the evil god always thinks that Donne, who was chosen by the original god, can create miracles.

Even if it is completely shrouded by the death tower, there will probably be a way to escape and return to the frontal battlefield.

It's just...the miracle didn't happen.

A weak god who was crammed into a god is a weak god after all, and there is no way to go head-to-head with a powerful god who has experienced the baptism of life and death and has been accumulated for hundreds of thousands of years.

Judging from the mosaic of devil's flesh and blood on the ground, Dawn probably really lost to [Death], and then fell.

Shocked and frightened, [Plague] had no time to feel much about the passing of his teammates, because [Famine] had already shaken the loose flesh and blood on his body, opened his mouth wide, and rushed in front of him.

And the incarnation of [Death], countless smoky human faces, also swooped down on the top of [Famine].

According to the movement trajectories of those faces, it only takes an instant to pour all of them on Miss Plague.

"Original..."

[Plague] tried to activate the power of space to avoid this fierce attack, but the monstrous black mist carried by [Famine] seriously interfered with the activation of his power.

It is impossible to hide from the high probability, and now we can only pin our hopes on the original off-field assistance again.

It's just that the Primordial God, who just rescued once, really still has a chance to make a move?

The situation on the battlefield changes rapidly.

At this moment, [Plague] was in despair, but [Famine] was ecstatic.

He has seen the triumphant end of this battle of the gods.

Probably because the outside world's attacks on the Land of Miracles are becoming more frequent and more targeted. Compared with the previous battle of gods, during this battle of gods, Yuan Yuan was more restricted.

And this opportunity was fully grasped by the World Destruction camp.

Having survived the wave of original support just now, the Survival World camp is vulnerable!

As for the weak god who was forcibly raised by the original god, he was even more of a clown, neither attractive nor useful.

Under the coercive attack of [Death], it quickly perished.

Speaking of which, since the last God War [Plague] betrayed Apocalypse, [Famine] has somewhat distrusted other teammates.

The same goes for [death].

He will subconsciously guard against [death].

Before the war of gods started, the two met without talking, and they were somewhat affected by this distrust.

However, the performance of [Death] just now undoubtedly proves that the concerns of [Famine] are superfluous.

Under the pressure of the original sacred light, the death tower forcibly fell the weak god named Dorn, causing the enemy to instantly reduce their personnel, forming a two-on-one situation.

This behavior can be called the key point of victory in this battle.

Misunderstanding resolved!

In other words, there is no misunderstanding between the two!

[Famine] continued to rush forward, the big mouth of the abdomen opened, exhaling the foul smell of corruption, He was only one step away from [Plague].

Victory is within reach.

At this time, it is a moment when a person, no, it should be said that even a god is prone to make mistakes.

"Traitor, damn it!"

[Famine] focused all attention on [Plague].

He will be able to bite the plague skeleton that cannot be parried immediately.

And the next moment.

In the sky, the countless smoky human faces whizzing over suddenly deviated from their original trajectory, whistling and drooping vertically with a strange posture and speed.

If the smoke face swoops down, it will attack the [Plague].

If the gun head is turned around and falls directly below, the target of the attack will be [Famine].

"Die! Die! Die!"

The smoky face groaning emotionlessly hit the scarlet wriggling flesh of [Famine], turning into a green mist with a strong breath of death, spreading out!

Countless human faces fell down like a torrential rain, and the thick decayed and dead air completely wrapped up the unsuspecting [Famine]...

[Plague] did not dodge after all, but pulled out a high wall of bones from the ground to resist.

When the bone wall rose, [Famine] just rushed in front of it.

The very thick bone wall was easily crushed by [Famine], but it also took away his strength.

Coupled with the sudden backstab of [Death], Miss Plague took advantage of the situation to successfully resist the fierce attack of the hungry meat mountain, and pulled away.

"What does it mean?"

Miss Plague, who survived the catastrophe, was at a loss for what to do when she saw this strange yet familiar scene in front of her, and froze in place for a while.

If you look at the results of the last battle of gods and [Plague] backstabbing the Alliance of Apocalypse Cthulhu...

History seems to be repeating itself.

“[Death] sided with us to survive the world?”

Miss Plague only felt the humming of the skull's head.

...

On the tundra battlefield.

Where the tower of death originally stood, there was only a blurred pool of demon flesh and blood, and a half-broken [Soul Lamp].

The next moment, a faint light flickered in the area where Dorne died.

This light is illusory.

It is clearly emitting light, but it seems to have no color. And it has a power that is not weaker than that of the vague concept of life and death when the [Soul Lantern] is still intact.

Under the illumination of this strange ray of light, something quickly reorganized within it.

On the permafrost, the demon flesh and blood that had already turned into mud and was hard to get off were gathered together in an unimaginable way.

"It hurts...it hurts..."

"It's deadly and corroded, and countless green-feathered crows are pecking at it. Ling Chi is nothing more than that, right?"

Just a few seconds later, Donne, who maintained a [demonization] posture and had eight [Snail Touches] on his back, appeared in the center of the light.

Donne certainly did not fall easily.

For a long time, He has always held a very powerful passive skill, and after successfully ascending to the gods, this skill, like other skills, has also been strengthened at the level of the gods.

The passive effect is still valid for Dorne, who is a god.

But as of today, this skill has just been officially used for the first time——

[Forging]: It comes from the tenacious will and vitality of the Cretan bull, which is automatically used after receiving fatal damage. When your blood volume drops to 0, you will not die, but will be resurrected with 1.5 times the upper limit of your current blood volume and blue volume.

Those trials and tribulations that don't kill you will make you stronger!

Note: After resurrection, the [Forced] state with 1.5 times the blood volume and mana volume can last for up to two hours. Two hours later, the upper limit of blood volume and blue volume returned to normal.

Note: After using the [Turning] skill, it can only be used again after 30 days have elapsed.

"Damn, I really left this beautiful world for a short time just now. That [death] is too strong..."

After being revived with the state of [Forging], Dawn's blood volume not only returned to full, but also surged to 6 million points.

The surge of magic power on his body is also extremely full.

There is no exhaustion after the war at all, and the state is not too good.

As soon as he woke up, he was ready to fight again. However, it wasn't until he recovered his full perception of the world and his own existence that he realized that the tower of human faces that had just trapped him had disappeared.

Dorn returned to the tundra battlefield.

And what is happening in the distance happens to be the dramatic scene of [Death] stabbing [Famine] back.

"[Death] is really on our side."

That was the only thought that crossed Donne's mind.

In fact, I was trapped in the death tower just now, after listening to the words of the girl creator - "Don't resist, Dorne, don't resist."

After that, Dawn felt more or less like this.

But at that time, [Death] was still sparing no effort to seriously attack Donne, and he could only seriously resist, without the opportunity to think too much.

But now, the incomparably sober brain can think clearly.

Watching the moment when [Death] backstabbed [Famine] with his own eyes, there were many questions and a lot of information, all of which were automatically connected in series in Dawn's mind.

He thought about it, when he and Vivian took away the lantern and black nails that should have belonged to [death] in Wen Feng's tomb on the Qima Snow Mountain.

However, [Death], who was "robbed" of props, did not show his face during the whole process.

He even gave three more green crow feathers.

The final result of that incident was equivalent to [Death] sending Dorn a wave of god-level equipment in disguise.

In addition, there are other memory fragments that flash back like a marquee in Dawn's mind, connecting with each other.

When Dorn first entered the original pure white realm——

Yuanyuan: "No need to worry about the evil god 'Death' and 'Death's Clone', they can't hurt you, I'm restricting them."

[War] In Cao Zhaosheng’s memory shown——

Professor Weng: "Shiyu... I actually don't think there is any individual hacker or organization that can break through the firewall of the Matrix and implant that complex and complete world data into it."

Xu Shiyu: "You mean... this is done by our internal staff?"

Not long ago, Dorne himself, after a routine meeting of God Wars——

Dawn: "Did Venus complete this incredible data implantation in the Land of Miracles? Although I don't know the cutting-edge data technology very well, I always feel that a girl in her 20s is fighting against Azure by herself. Such a huge thing like space, this kind of thing is a bit unimaginable."

The memory of the encounter between Venus and Chen Yu shown by the original God——

The words of the emaciated man who couldn't see his face, Venus' father:

"Is there really no other way?"

"But the prosthetic organ..."

And at that time, Dawn saw Venus from a strange perspective, pulling at the side of the half-hidden door, revealing a fair and delicate face and big black watery eyes.

Especially those smart eyes are impressive.

Venus' father: "Ninny, why are you awake?"

"Are you hungry, girl?"

"..."

Finally, the picture in Dawn's mind freezes. It was a long time ago, the nightmare that Miss Sword Bearer of the Holy See had on the stormy sea, a nightmare about her childhood memories——

In a dark and damp tunnel.

The Green Crow Man, who was almost equivalent to the incarnation of terror, held the blood-stained [Pale Justice], leaning over to face the trembling little Adele.

The green crow man's tone didn't fluctuate at all, it was flat to numb, and his expression and eyes were like ice that couldn't be melted.

But at a certain moment, his expression suddenly became a little more vivid, and his tone of voice and eyes also took on a more or less human change.

At that moment, the Green Crow Man looked straight into the eyes of little Adele:

"I didn't say it just now, did I? Little girl, you are a bit like my daughter."