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49. The omen of the blood moon, the restless night

Tonight, the moonlight is bright and the starlight is trembling. During the day, the purple demon rain clouds have already retreated under the moonlight at night. The moon in the sky has begun to appear with a faint blush, just like the hint of shame when a girl faces the last level.

Well? The moon is dyed with a blush??

Nicholas looked at the sky in shock and rubbed his eyes desperately, but in the end he found that the moon halo in the sky had indeed begun to turn red, and a faint blood color was gradually spreading on the moon. Although it was very slow at the moment, Nicholas estimated that the moon would be completely dyed red in less than a month.

Nikola rubbed her neck, which was sore and numb, and rubbed her hardening because she was focused on staring at the sky and the moon, causing her to be sore and swollen. Krypton gold Titan Shensteel Gundam Nima alloy dog ​​eyes sighed: Ignore...

Although he didn't know why the moon began to turn red, he was still very clear about the consequences of the moon turning red. In history, the moon turned red only twice, and these two times...

Ha...The first second Blood Moon Chaos Invasion War...

It seems that the Chaos are unwilling to be lonely and ready to start a new round of cerebral development!

"Kalanixiu! Karanixiu! Ga..." Not far away, the excited roar of the destruction and the last scream before death came.

"Yeah, a group of destructive demons... they were discovered and killed by the vengeful spirits again." Nicholas continued to look at the roast chicken that was already emitting a fragrant smell on the bonfire in front of him. While flipping, he carefully sprinkled the ingredients on the roast chicken. His stomach began to rumbling, just like a gourmet egg.

"In the name of light, in the name of sunlight."

"Sindore!"

"The enemy is about to break through the defense line!"

"Xinduole"

"In the name of light!"

"Sindore has fallen!"

"They are about to break through the defense!"

"Sindore!"

"In the name of sunlight"

"Sindore has fallen!"

"They are about to break through the defense!"

"Sindore!"

"In the name of sunlight"

"sun!"

Flashes of ethereal whispers echoed near Nicholas. Under the moonlight, the resentful and evil spirits gathered together and sang "The Elegy of Sindore" in a low voice.

Nichola tear off a chicken leg and cried while gnawing...

What a beautiful and harmonious night!

I'm not going to sleep again at night...

Nichola thought about it while eating the roasted chicken with only bones left, and then drank the blueberry shake in the cup completely.

After eating and drinking, he was idle and released the undead manipulation technique to the remaining bones of the roast chicken. With the influence of a wonderful force, the broken chicken bones began to gather in everything like a transformer and gradually pieced together into a complete chicken skeleton.

After the bone chicken was assembled, he began to dance under Nikola's intentional manipulation.

There is nothing that can be more open than the undead dancing. The so-called muscle strain during dancing is nonsense for the bone chicken that is already a bone-shaped frame. It can even turn its neck five or six times while dancing to reflect the so-called undead's beauty, but the remaining shredded flesh and greasiness on it makes the dance look particularly funny.

But what does this matter? It's just passing the time!

As she looked, Nicholas's thinking began to spread unconsciously again, thinking about other problems. The bone chicken stopped beating under Nicholas's intentional control, but instead began to dig the ground with the bone claws that had been eaten with only the main backbone left, and then curled up on the ground, and began to sleep with its head hanging down like a real chicken...

The moon in the sky began to turn red again. With the problem of all the monsters strengthened by the purple demon rainy season this time, Nikola had already guessed what would happen when the moon completely turned red and became a real blood moon.

The conspiracy of the four evil gods of Chaos to create Blood Moon has already begun, and the strengthening of the monsters by the Purple Demon Rain Season is almost over. One monster can now surpass the original two. It doesn't look very good, but this is not a problem of 1+1=2. A monster with a power of 2 needs at least 3 Rogues with a power of 1 to resist. It is estimated that by the time of Blood Moon, all the monsters outside Rogue camp will siege Rogue Fortress. This is absolutely indispensable.

At this time, the Chaos Pagans cannot escape the sacrifice of the evil gods. Then the civilians in all villages that lack protection power that the Chaos Pagans can attack must be sacrificed by blood. Of course, they may also be transformed by plague or sacrificed by souls after sex. But no matter which one is unlucky, they are civilians, and the ones that get benefits are Chaos. What will Chaos do? It will naturally destroy the empire and turn the world into a paradise of Chaos Abyss. What other people have Chaos done?

Once the Chaos Heretics and these monsters gather together to attack Roger Camp, what will happen to the people in Roger Camp? What will happen to Sakiya and Xiaolingmeng?

No! You must never let this happen!

The injustice in the world is that the strong, the power, the rich live in joy and nothingness every day; the weak, the humble, and the poor lose everything, and they are accompanied by pain and sorrow all day long, and the occasional joy is just the mercy of the superiors. But even the noblest queen is the same as the most humble prostitute in the world! Only death is the most just.

It will take away all this and give everyone a whole new beginning.

Chaos pagans, you are a group of corrupt and dirty and dirty existences!

You are delusional to sacrifice the precious lives that others have only once, and pray to the evil gods for the power of decay and depravity. Such meaningless stupid things, even if you are members of the Qianzi War Chapter, the so-called fanatical worshiper of Tsengqi, the so-called Lord of Wisdom, can only feedback your depravity and ignorance, stupidity and filth.

Life is impermanent, full of chaos, filth and pain. Death means peace, order and eternal beauty.

Small! Too small!

Since you want others to die, then you should die first!

Don’t leave what should be kept! Don’t leave what should be left!

Death is just the beginning!

In my name, Nikola Tesla!

Since Chaos wants to attack the city and make big moves, then okay, I can't eradicate the monsters behind me, can't I eradicate the monsters in the cold wasteland and the blood wasteland? The blood crow and the cold crow are a prelude. When I turn the crow sisters into my subordinates, can you find a new pair of crows?

Wait! The next step is Bisuboshu!

Looking at the blood moon slowly turning red in the sky, Nikola remained silent.

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The reddish moon hangs high in the sky, and the bloody and shrill red in the moon halo seemed to stimulate the most primitive killing instinct of life.

Under the moonlight, the grassland that enveloped the night sky was still clearly visible. The originally beautiful lake on the grassland was filled with a strange blood red, as if it was dyed red by blood, and like a huge beast, opening its cruel one-eye and looking at the entire grassland coldly.

At this moment, echoing on the edge of the blood-colored lake, the roars and screams of hunting and being hunted, intertwined with the moon with a blood-red halo in the sky and the blood-colored eyes on the ground, forming the most essential color in the world.

Kill!

Kill!

Kill again!

Blood sacrifices the blood god! Skull offering the throne!

The grass on the lake has long been melted by the temperature of blood, and bright red sections dotted on the lakeside, hitting the absolute field like a beautiful mosaic, which is shocking and a little impatient.

The destructive demons under Bisubos screamed excitedly!

Bi Xuboxu looked at the moon in the sky, and his ugly face showed his desire for delicious human flesh...

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Sister Akara, who had been sleeping quietly in Roger's camp for a day, was now tossing and turning with cold sweat on her face and twisting her body.

Purple rain...

The bloody moon...

Because it is full of monsters' constant movement, it looks like a land suffering from a locust plague...

Burning and ruined Roger Camp...

The distorted faces of the people who fled in fear and screamed...

The wanton and crazy smiles of monsters with ferocious faces...

There are countless wooden poles hanging with people who are distorted and in pain, and there are skull mountains composed of countless heads, and the ruins depicted by countless flowing blood...

The dirty pool of decayed pus bubbles is swallowing countless sacrifices that are festering, and the body is bloated. The flies around the side are surrounded by the chaotic heresy who are laughing wildly...

Around the unknown evil god marks flashing with blood, decay, depravity, and temptation, the Chaos Pagans and the Fallen Ones who are worshiping...

A huge bloodthirsty demon head emerged from a blood-red magic array and roared hideously at the chaotic heretics who were constantly worshiping in front of him...

The monster composed of a bloated corpse mountain that emits a rotten and foul smell waving the huge blade covered with pus and laughing wildly...

The huge bird beak held a mage whose robe was covered with dirty blood. He raised his head and swallowed it, then looked at the stone pillar in front of it with a faint blue light in his eyes...

A man and woman with an indescribable strange body was spitting out his forked tongue and licking his lips. The three strong men with unsightly eyes were about to pierce into the deepest part of its body and reach the rhythm of the soul. On the other side, three beautiful bodies, which were also deprived of soul, were opening their mouths wide and accepting the favor it gave. The white gelatinous liquid and blood were slowly flowing. And it stretched out its hand and slowly reached towards the unlucky person who was bound on the stone pillar in front of it...

Sister Akara was shocked to find that the person tied to the stone pillar was her!!

"ah…………"

This night, a sharp wail came from Roger's camp...

It was an uneasy night tonight at Camp Roger!

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Chapter completed!
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