Pastor's Tantra

Under the cold and silent snow, a wild hunting wind blew——

One of the fleeing Pomponazi suddenly raised his head.

Just now, he felt a strong threat.

But because his senses were completely obscured by the heavy snow in the winter department... Even if Peng Bonaqi raised his head, he could only see the heavy snow in the sky. There was no sound in my ears.

"...Is it really a trap?"

Peng Bonaqi stopped running and murmured softly.

The whistling in his ears became more and more harsh, and the vibrating power of dusk in the sky made his whole body numb.

That power is approaching too fast. So much so that Peng Bonazi gave up escaping immediately.

...Just let the other "selves" escape.

Being hunted by that kind of power, it was impossible for him to escape from this place.

It's better to go back and fight to buy time!

At least the wound can't appear on the back——

As early as the Earl of Leipzig sent someone to convey the news, and when the heavy snow caused by the promotion of the Winter Division fell... at that time, Peng Bonazi already had a bad premonition in his heart.

But based on his understanding of that old skeleton, that guy probably wouldn't take action against him.

Unlike himself, Matthias's character is relatively gentle and restrained. He doesn't like to interfere with the outside world... he will only draw everything he wants to say and do in his paintings.

Only those who appreciate the paintings can hear the storm and cry in his heart.

Even if old Grunewald couldn't stand him anymore, the most he would do is expel him—or, conversely, leave with the ziggurat. In fact, Peng Bonazi had already made preparations for the Ziggurat to leave Star Antimony.

result……

Now Pomponazzi sadly discovered that Bayard and he are not the same people, and the old Grunewald is no longer the same person as he used to be.

"Am I wrong?"

Peng Bonazi's voice was dry and hoarse.

Hong Xiang looked up, only to find that he had no one to rely on.

The path of love is a selfish path, and his "children" will never risk their lives to save him. Not to mention that they are just a bunch of trash, and even if they come, they are just a free gift.

When old Grunewald chose to turn his back on him, Pomponazzi was alone.

"--No."

After self-examination, Peng Bonaqi's eyes became firm.

That answer has been in my heart from the beginning.

Even if it happened again, he would still do it - he would have no choice.

He felt happy with every choice he made.

Not a trace of regret——

"I came roaring."

Suddenly, a cold and hollow unfamiliar voice appeared behind him.

Peng Bonaqi reacted instantly.

He turned around, his expression instantly becoming extremely ferocious.

His blood surged all over—

The blood flew out of the body and turned into a scarlet storm. Countless blood bats emerged from it, tearing everything apart noisily.

The ground suddenly collapsed and turned into a pool of blood. The head like a hound emerged from the pool of blood and was about to bite back!

——However, at this time, there was no one behind him.

Peng Bonazi reacted immediately.

A pair of bloody wings appeared behind him - this made him turn back at an extremely fast speed, his right arm burst and a bloody short spear sprayed out!

But there is still no one here.

Suddenly, a gunshot with thunder pierced Peng Bonaqi's chest directly from behind!

As thunder poured into it, the power of dusk petrified and shattered his wounds.

——But he just confirmed that there is absolutely no one behind him!

That was an attack that was completely beyond his perception!

"Drink!"

Peng Bonazi roared angrily.

While being struck, violent blood energy was released from Peng Bonaqi's body, attacking everything nearby indiscriminately.

In an instant, everything around him turned into bloody purgatory——

The ground within a radius of several kilometers cracked and blood spurted out!

Even the countless falling snows dropped by Tiansi's power were dyed red, flying upside down from bottom to top, colliding with the snowfall in the sky!

In an instant, it was dawn.

The snow seemed to have stopped, and the snow on the ground turned into nothingness.

Only the sky turned completely scarlet.

The surrounding grassland was now only moist soil.

The damp earth was full of cracks like newly cultivated land, and countless rivers of blood floated from the cracks like veins.

However, the mysterious enemy who attacked Peng Bonazi was not injured.

Before Peng Bonaqi's blood energy, which seemed capable of tearing everything apart, came to his body, the man turned into nothingness and disappeared again, leaving only a faint gray trace in the air.

It was as if there had been a fire here, smoke lingering in the twisted air.

And sixty-six "Peng Bonazi" are scattered around. He was the one furthest back, and the others were not attacked.

At this moment, seven "Peng Bonazi" suddenly reached into his chest and took out his heart.

They formed a simple formation and connected with each other to form an irregular seven-pointed star. Every corner is completely different.

——The next moment, they crushed their hearts at the same time!

Their bodies suddenly turned into blood and collapsed, like ice cream that was melting at an accelerated rate, or like plastic that had been roasted by fire.

And the land that was originally covered with rivers of blood suddenly became no longer stable.

The ground seemed to be activated by this, rumbling and shaking.

Peng Bonazi pointed his finger at the earth, and then pulled it up——

In an instant, countless scarlet sharp spears shot up from the ground one after another!

There is a different aura floating vaguely on each spear... It is the blood of all the people he has tasted and killed by him.

He took one of them and squeezed it tightly. Like a general who orders his soldiers.

Scarlet storms rolled up around all the spears - these storms resonated with each other, forming a bloody storm covering the world!

Anyone who steps into this realm will have all their blood absorbed by him, turning it into nutrition and new strength! And all defenses will be corroded in the storm... and turn into a more violent storm.

Because that's not death.

But new life.

It wasn't the armor and weapons that were destroyed by it, but the countless tiny "blood worms" in the storm that devoured metal and jade as nutrients and multiplied rapidly!

Just one person can easily destroy thousands of troops!

Battery life is unlimited!

Even the Ziggurat quickly became decayed in this storm.

Until the dim yellow power emerged from within, solidifying and freezing the entire ziggurat. The preservation technique from the principal isolated the entire ziggurat outside of the timeline.

And Peng Bonazi was very rational - he had no intention of turning back and fighting, but asked the "Peng Bonazi" people to leave as soon as possible.

But at this moment...

"Like a storm..."

That low and majestic voice came again.

An unstoppable sense of fear arose in Peng Bonaqi's heart. He couldn't help but feel his legs weaken and his mind go blank.

——Aura of fear? !

Peng Bonaqi's heart sank as he realized who this power came from.

But it was a little different from what he expected...

Enveloped by crazy storms and thunder, the cone-like Wild Hunt Legion tore apart the blood-filled sky and charged in openly!

Tear everything apart!

"This is...the Wild Hunt Legion?!"

Peng Bo was stunned.

Inside the cone of wind and thunder, the dim yellow Wild Hunt Legion frantically beat their shields with their swords and screamed hysterically.

Like thousands of troops.

Let Peng Bonazi recall the earth-breaking war again...

Chilling and deadly——

In an instant, the aura of war on the battlefield rushed towards his face, completely drowning Peng Bonaqi!