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Chapter 466: The Mutation of the Forgotten River

With the current number of red spider lily, everyone who is alive can get more than three plants.

However, everyone was confused and their eyes were completely red.

Anyone who dares to get close will be attacked by other alien monks.

Not to mention that it is just a distraction period, even the fusion period cannot stop the concentration of so many people.

Under such circumstances, a strange situation was formed.

Countless people killed blood flowed into a river, but no one snatched the red spider flower, but let them sway in the impact of energy.

Slap sex!

Puff puff puff!

Ahhhhh!

Yes, yes, yes!

Oh oh oh!

A series of chaotic sounds kept ringing, and several berserkers were bombarded by magic into the dry Forgetful River.

"The other side of the river!"

The berserker looked ecstatic and rushed over like crazy.

However, just as they got up, the expression on their faces suddenly solidified, and then they slowly sank.

No struggle, no roar, disappeared silently.

Such a strange thing happened before my eyes, but no one noticed it.

All the alien races were red in their eyes and didn't care about anything else.

The monks died one after another, and the flowers on the other side of the Forgetful River bloomed one after another.

The broken corpse, which was beaten by various magic and skills, did not remain in place, but slowly slid towards Wangkawa Hanoi.

Just like the berserker before, the body slowly sank without a trace.

At the same time, a faint mist appeared out of thin air, covering everyone, and murmuring echoed in it, constantly eroding the minds of these alien races.

Make them even more crazy and bloodthirsty.

"Die! Die together! Hahaha!"

A silver saint made a crazy laugh, and then hugged an angel tightly.

Rumble!

Without any hesitation, he directly exploded.

The Silver Saint Seiya was blown to pieces together with the angel, and several people close to each other were seriously injured.

The self-destruction of the Saint Seiya is like a signal, and it is a chain reaction in an instant.

Rumble!

Rumble!

One by one, all began to explode.

The Golden Elixir Stage was completely dead, and there were only a few disabled people left in the Nascent Soul Stage. The Distraction Stage was slightly better, and there was only a little combat power left.

At this moment, the surviving alien race finally woke up and looked at the corpse slowly sliding towards Wangchuan River, with a look of horror on his face.

"What happened...what the hell happened..."

A Saint Seiya looked at the miserable scene in front of him and was completely confused.

He had no idea what had happened just now, he only knew that he was injured and was seriously injured.

"There are problems with these fogs!"

Being in the mist, I soon discovered the clue.

Not only the fog, but also the whispers that sometimes appear in your ears.

"Damn it, you all did it!"

A roar came from the side, and a berserker gasped, his eyes red like a rabbit.

Crazy and despair, as well as unspeakable sorrow.

These alien monks are not strong enough to avoid this influence.

At this moment, there are only less than two digits left in hundreds of alien races.

A berserker, two saints, two angels, one demon, and one fallen angel, a total of seven god-dislocation stages, and they are all masters in the late god-dislocation stages.

"If it weren't for you bastards, how could it be like this?"

"Nonsense, who attacked first?"

"Enough!"

Seeing that everyone was still quarreling, the Silver Saint Seiya in the late stage of distraction shouted angrily and stared at the Wangchuan River.

I don’t know when it started, but river water actually appeared in the dry riverbed.

The color is scarlet, just like the other side of the shore.

The red water flows automatically without wind, and it rises and falls, as if something terrifying is hidden inside.

What is most puzzling is that no matter how the river fluctuates, there is no sound, just like this big river is not in Fengdu City, but in another time and space.

"Have you noticed that you suddenly became much more irritable?"

The Silver Saint Seiya said, then closed his eyes and opened the sixth consciousness consciousness.

The practice of Saint Seiya is different from that of others, and the main thing they practice is "knowledge".

Before the Golden Elixir Stage, strengthen the five consciousnesses of eyes, ears, nose, tongue, and body.

The sixth consciousness consciousness is activated in the Nascent Soul stage, and the consciousness is completely mastered in the divine stage.

The fusion period and the tribulation period are the seventh consciousness of Manas consciousness, while the Mahayana period opens the eighth consciousness of Alaya consciousness.

As the "knowledge" continues to be opened, the power of the Saint Seiya will also increase, and the sensing of the small universe in the body will become stronger and stronger.

This Silver Saint Seiya is not far from the fusion stage. As long as the seventh consciousness, manas consciousness is activated, you can become a Golden Saint Seiya.

Close your eyes and relax your consciousness.

puff!

The Silver Saint Seiya opened his mouth and squirted a mouthful of blood. His face turned pale in an instant, and the aura on his body quickly became sluggish.

He was injured and had no idea what was hurt.

"What is it...

The Saint Seiya looked shocked, his eyes stared at Wangchuan River, and his whole body shivered from fear.

Seeing his actions, the remaining aliens looked at the Wangchuan River.

However, at this moment, a roar sounded from a distance.

I saw a handsome man breaking into the sky quickly approaching, and the rich yin energy could not stop his handsome appearance.

"Human?"

Seeing Xu Long approaching, all the seven alien races were shocked.

Intuition told them that most of the things that happened here were caused by him.

In fact, it was really wrong to blame Xu Long. He just arrived and didn't know what happened.

"Hmm? Is there water in Wangchuan Hanoi?"

Xu Long glanced at the surging waves and did not rush to get closer.

He planned to kill these alien races first and then search for souls.

The soul will not lie, it is much more real than the mouths of alien races.

"The lowly human..."

The demon with sheep's horns was burning with flames in his eyes, and his eyes looked at Xu Long with contempt.

Human weakness has already penetrated into the hearts of aliens. In their opinion, humans are all the kind of people who can strangle them at will.

Even if your cultivation level reaches the God-Distraction Stage, you cannot be an opponent of the demon.

However, the next second, a gray airflow shot out, instantly piercing the demon's body.

"Tsk, such a wound..."

The disdain on the demon's face became even heavier. Not to mention that it was just a hole pierced through, even if half of the body was gone, it would recover quickly.

Unfortunately, reality is always cruel. The demon feels that his body tilts, and then it turns into ashes in confusion.

"What's this?"

Although the demon didn't know what was going on, the other six alien races could see clearly.
Chapter completed!
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