The red flames were like two spiraling fire dragons, chasing the Chongyang Crown that rose and suspended like a pearl.
The firelight flickered on and off at an extremely high frequency, illuminating the entire Huishui Bay in the night like the continuous change of day and night.
"What?!"
The aura erupting from Gu Ya's direction was so powerful that even Yang Churan panicked.
She quickly kicked off the ground, widening the distance between her and Han Dongwen, and the cloud-breaking spear in the air quickly returned to Yang Churan without any hesitation.
What happened to Gu Ya?
Seeing Yang Churan's retreat, Han Dongwen confirmed that he was no longer threatened by the Cloud-breaking Gun, and quickly turned his head to look in Gu Ya's direction.
From his perspective, the quaint state never changed.
Quaint
[Blood Harbor - Prison of Sorrow - Brigadier General]
HP: 1/69820
Currently affected: Blood loss (advanced)/Hindered movement (permanent)/Blessing of Rusty Fire (not in effect)
This clearly shows that the situation is over and he is ready to enter the plot of defeat at any time.
However, the Chongyang Crown, which was shining with a dazzling yellow light in the firelight, did not look like it was at the end of a powerful crossbow.
"Step aside!"
A voice of pain mixed with anger came from the direction of Gu Ya.
This is actually an elegant sound?
The voice was hoarse and muddy. Although the tone was still the same as the quaintness in Han Dongwen's memory, as soon as he heard it, it felt like fireworks burning his flesh had penetrated into his ears.
"I?"
Han Dongwen only hesitated for a moment before he realized that his position was still too close to Yang Churan.
"Step aside!"
Gu Ya let out a sharp scream for the second time.
Her voice was completely unrecognizable, and her body, which was already riddled with holes, slowly rose up in the air.
The form of the Chongyang Crown, which shone with yellow light, gradually faded a bit, and turned into an illusory form, descending slightly and blending into the quaint body.
The end of the word "kai" has turned into a deafening roar, and almost even the air has begun to vibrate.
Even Unit 1, which couldn't feel any pain, had a few cracks on its skin at this moment.
Han Dongwen gritted his teeth and looked up at Gu Ya in the air - her figure had been shrouded in yellow light, and the yellow light that had almost solidified was draped over her body like a solid body, as if it were a piece of clothing. Robes blowing in the fire and wind.
Her current appearance is simply like...
"The Emperor of Blood Harbor?"
Han Dongwen almost shouted in surprise.
Surprised, he did not hesitate at all in his movements, and suddenly stepped back a few positions behind him, widening the distance between him and Yang Churan.
"Want to run?!"
Even if Yang Churan is a fool, he knows that Gu Ya is going to take action against him, and his half-brother in front of him is running away at full speed to avoid accidental injury.
"return!"
She shouted angrily and drew a semicircle with her hand in front of her, and Han Dongwen's body suddenly condensed with light a dozen headless soldiers holding spears.
But unlike the previous soldiers made of mud and stone, these newly emerged spearmen no longer stayed in place, but rushed forward one by one, rushing behind Han Dongwen like underworld soldiers, trying to kill him. Forced closer to Yang Churan.
The air became unbearably hot, and every brick on the ground seemed to be twisting and rising in the steamer-like air.
But Han Dongwen understood that even if he was attacked by these spearmen, it would be better than staying closer to Yang Churan and being attacked by Gu Ya.
"puff--!"
A water-like sound flew out, and a piece of liquid almost covering the ceiling was suddenly sprayed in front of Gu Ya's body, splashing in the direction of Yang Churan.
The thick smell of rust filled the air, it must be blood.
But it is by no means ordinary blood.
Whether it was in the discussion with Gu Ya or the fight between Gu Ya and Yang Churan just now, Han Dongwen understood one thing.
There's something wrong with Gu Ya's blood.
There must be something wrong. Every time she is injured or attacked, it is accompanied by blood flying and that difficult flame burning. The name seems to be——
"Rustfire!"
A shrill, inhuman voice resounded, and the quaint blood flying out of the sky suddenly turned into strange red flames, almost turning into a tangible fire dragon in mid-air and swooping down.
The blood-burning flames attacked Yang Churan, and Han Dongwen also bit his back teeth and stepped back resolutely, holding the Mingshui spear tightly in his hand.
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
The spearman's spear hit Han Dongwen repeatedly before he could turn around. By the time he turned his body over and used the water gun to clear the circle of the spearman's gun, he had been shot three times.
The injury will not lead to death.
The killing effect of the spear is not limited to the piercing of the head.
After confirming that the health bar of Unit 1 was not in danger, Han Dongwen wasted no time and immediately looked at Yang Churan's direction.
The blood dragon burning with rusty fire has arrived. Yang Churan has just formed an unformed shield in front of him, and it has already been swallowed up by the blood dragon with its overwhelming momentum.
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"No, this-!"
Han Dongwen took a breath of air.
What kind of blow was this?
When the long dragon made of blood collided with Yang Churan, the blood that had not yet been ignited exploded into a rain of blood all over the sky like a water cannon. It almost covers the entire Huishui Bay.
And every drop of blood and every raindrop burned in mid-air.
This scope is much wider than the previous invasion by the "Olimar Soldiers".
Streets, soldiers, people still evacuating.
Private houses, bricks and tiles, and densely packed private boats parked at the mouth of the bay.
Everywhere he could see was ignited by this weird rusty fire, and cruel tongues of fire rose up. Roars rang out from everywhere, and almost immediately it turned into a miserable scene of hell on earth.
While Yang Churan's figure was submerged by the blood dragon, the group of gun-wielding soldiers behind Han Dongwen also instantly turned into fragments of light, dissipating in the bloody wind.
Yang Churan lost?
Gu Ya won, but why did she fight in the first place?
Han Dongwen's ears were filled with shouts from all directions. He looked in the direction of Gu Ya, only to find that the information he saw was completely different.
Quaint
[Rusty Fire Saint (Given-Cang)]
[Blood Harbor - Prison of Sorrow - Brigadier General]
[Stage of God-Stage of Beast (Third Level)]
HP: 40001/109820
Currently affected by: Impeded movement (permanent)/Blessing of Rusty Fire (Saint)/God's gift
Rusty Fire Saint? God-given?
You can tell with your feet that since the divine gift carries Cang's name, it must be Peicang who used the Double Ninth Crown to enhance the quaintness.
Is this Peicang's ability to strengthen his subordinates in this way?
Perhaps so, but apart from that, the word saint made Han Dongwen sensitive to every word.
Among the countries and regions he has come into contact with so far, there is only one civilization with a so-called "saint".
"you--"
The quaint and monster-like sound reached Han Dongwen's ears.
He looked in the direction of the source of the sound and saw that Gu Ya had fallen back to the ground. She seemed to be wearing a yellow robe that was exactly the same as Cang's, and she stretched out her hand towards him.
That hand was covered with barnacles, and the skin was covered with scarlet, throbbing tumors.
That shouldn't be quaint hands.
That was the hand of Blood Harbor Emperor Peicang.
"What is your relationship with the Tully family?"
The quaint voice was low and full of threats.
Han Dongwen looked in the direction of Yang Churan with concern, and saw only fireworks and bloody fog there.
He swallowed and turned his body in the direction of Gu Ya.
She saved herself, so why threaten her?
"Isn't the person the Temperance Knights serve a saint of the church?"
Her voice sounded again, and Han Dongwen couldn't tell whether the voice he heard was more Cang or Guya.
Is this why she reached out to herself?
Han Dongwen was about to speak to give himself some time to think, when Gu Ya's figure suddenly grew larger in his eyes.
No, it wasn't that it got bigger, it was that she rushed towards her very quickly.
Han Dongwen tightened his grip on the dark water gun and was about to stab him, but found that Gu Ya, who was rushing towards him, did not make any attack movement.
Instead, she directly grabbed Han Dongwen's white robe and pulled him away from where he was.
It's like trying to avoid some kind of threat.
Almost at the same time, a silvery brilliance suddenly burst out from the blood mist where Yang Churan was previously.
Poyun's spear shot out like a meteor, but it couldn't keep up with Gu Ya's speed.
Is she trying to avoid this blow?
This is not at all, so what exactly is quaintness?
"Jingbu Lieutenant Yang Churan, you can retreat."
A soft and determined voice descended like the sound of nature, and the pungent smell of rust in the air was mixed with the refreshing fragrance of flowers at some point.
