Chapter 602: Blood palm

Since the God of Blood has appeared sane, he will inevitably try to control believers.
In the city of the sky, in the Angel Camp, the baby waterfowl spread its four wings, pointed its sword straight at Obosa in front of him, and said coldly: "Are you going to obey the evil who pretends to be my and become an enemy of the guild?"
In front of the baby waterfowl, Obosa, whose body was so perfect that it didn't look like a human, changed slightly, alternating doubts and hesitations.
Behind him, the two pairs of blood-colored sword wings were smeared with sword aura, and the commander also had a team of hundreds of blood angels, and there was no immediate conflict.
Obosa considers himself a devout believer, is not afraid of death, has supreme loyalty to the gods, and can dedicate his all to the of blood at any time.
The same goes for the more than ten four-winged blood angels promoted from blood saints behind him.
But now they hesitated, the gods in the soul's induction became familiar and unfamiliar now.
There is a strong smell of blood in his body, and blood occupies most of it, majestic and broad.
This is not like the path that the highest in their hearts always follows!
He should be friendly, transformative, and progressive. The blood is only his weapon and body, not all of him!
He is supreme because he is always on the forefront of progress and has mastered the truth.
Not because of identity!
Mortals are his friends, not the ants he disposes of at will!
"Obosa! Are you going to betray my god?"
"Kill! Kill! Clean up these sinners for my god!"
Obosa just hesitated and hesitated for a while, and more than a hundred blood angels with blood red eyes appeared around, and the first four-winged angel sternly reprimanded.
The angels that split out are all light and dark natives, without a single player.
Inspired by the of blood, they were excited, and their blood was boiling.
Obosa still did not move, nor refuted.
"Kill! Go to the sky! Eliminate the sin of stealing the power of my god!"
These blood angels, whose brains were corroded by faith, ignored him, and spent blood beams on the violently turbulent battlefield in the sky.
"The crime of treason, the death penalty."
The baby waterfowl glanced at Obosa with a slight surprise, then turned around, and the two thousand blood angels' blood wings flickered behind each other, cutting out thirteen sword auras.
"For the great God of Blood!"
More than a hundred blood angels shouted feverishly, and they were also united to kill as a whole, and they had the ability to form battle formations after rigorous training and education.
Then, the body was broken into two neat pieces in the sky, and the flesh and blood were also wiped out by the burst of sword energy.
Similar things happen on the earth.
Compared with most of the sanity of the blood angels, the most basic blood church believers do not have this kind of confidence in understanding the doctrine. They kneel down and pray under the guidance of the sacred voice deep in their hearts, dedicating their power of faith.
In the blue star and the light and dark planes, the number of such basic believers add up to billions, occupying the absolute mainstream.
This means the enormous power of faith, the emotional power of sentient beings.
boom!
The God of Blood was panting. The Heaven-Through Blood Sword attacked the surrounding sea of ​​blood for the last time, and it was still useless. The blood lotus sword quickly went around his arm in a circle.
The left arm formed by the condensation of countless blood fell from the body, blasted into blobs of blood in the air, and was swallowed by the sea of ​​blood.
By now, the blood god's power had been consumed by half, and he immediately broke a certain limit.
His divine body was folded and twisted, and the chaotic and powerful blood light in his eyes disappeared, turning into sharp and pure light. The body bulged out one by one, and the black and red blood flowed out of it, as hideous as a human-shaped red toad.
With the discharge of the dirty blood, the breath of his body was suddenly very different.
Ding~
The dexterous and swift Blood Lotus Sword hit an obstacle for the first time, slashed on the tip of the White Bone Sacred Sword, was bounced for several kilometers, and its aura dropped.
"Humble mortal, you wake me up."
The smooth humanoid creature condensed from blood looked at a place in the blood sea and said sternly: "Now, you die for me!"
The gelatinous blood spread and bite in all directions, gnawing the surging sea of ​​blood around, quickly expanding his God Realm, fierce and cunning, and no longer as clumsy as before.
Zhao Shi's icy eyes emerged from one part of the blood sea, and the endless blood sea focused on him, surging endlessly, completely giving up the idea of ​​using the domain to attack the gods.
A blood-colored stegosaurus slowly took shape, opening a huge mouth of blood lotus swords.
Roar!
The sky collapsed, the mountains and rivers rolled back, and the blood-colored dragon hundreds of kilometers in size swooped down, its body winding and flexible, its huge mouth tearing up the dark red blood along the way, and its momentum rose steadily.
The Blood God Realm, which had just achieved some victories, shrank again and again, and was breached by the center, endangering the sacred gods in the center.
The blood god's eyes were shining brightly, and he swooped into the surrounding viscous blood and blended into it.
The boundless jelly blood squirmed, shooting out dense tentacles to the sky, intertwined and woven into a blood stegosaurus grabbing the sky with great hands. The nail edges were sharp and blood-red, and every pore was clearly visible.
Roar!
The blood stegosaurus roared, facing the crimson blood palm below, with sharp teeth, biting into the center of the palm.
"Come on, let me see you!"
The blood palm quickly closed, and five sharp crimson nails pierced straight to the center, and the dark red sword aura permeated, blocking all the space in the world of the palm.
boom!
The palm of the blood was completely closed, the world was quiet, there was no cloud in the sky, and the blood and the scarlet blood were gone.
boom!
The closed palm blasted open at the ring finger, and countless pieces of dark red flesh and blood sputtered in all directions. A stegosaurus with wounds roared out from the inside, with flesh and blood on the corners of the mouth, and the tail was severely cut by a third. One.
He just flew out and didn't continue to run away. He turned back and killed the little finger of the giant palm. The sharp sword-toothed giant mouth filled with forceful sword intent.
jump jump jump!
Four hundred million catties of heaven’s bow slammed the bowstrings, except for the four unbroken fingers that flew through the sky, like a giant spear, to nail the blood sword dragon between the fingers.
Among the four giant pillars, there are runes floating, and they are connected with each other.
It is a sword formation of no low rank, and it is vaguely visible that Zhao Shi created the high-level belief Taoism art context for Angel Wing Karina.
The sword dragon that had broken one-third of its body showed cynicism in its eyes, and its body was covered in deep red with sword air, and its body was traversed by winding traces.
Boom boom boom!
The four sky-reaching blood spears were all spotted in the air, blasting the space into loud noises that vibrated thousands of miles, and there appeared transparent waves like paper folds.
Obviously they had formed a fine sword formation, blocking every space, but they couldn't catch the flexible blood stegosaurus between the fingers.
Click!
The blood sword dragon that escaped from the attack of the four sky-reaching giant spears opened its big mouth and snapped off the root of the little finger of the blood palm.
The sharp peaks of flesh and blood that soared into the sky collapsed and collapsed into a cloud of blood in mid-air under the gnawing of the sea of ​​blood and sword energy.
Without stopping, the Blood Stegosaurus continued to bite the of the blood palm, the body was like a haunting blood band, and the other three fingers that were hit hard in succession could not give him any pressure.