Summoner of Nightmares

679. Chapter 679

    Chapter 679

    Lung…

    The dark sky, the clouds mix Black Tide’s fog, rolls around and flies across the wire.

    The earth is a abandoned city, a large number of broken buildings, some of which have been broken down. Some roofs show sharp steel cradles.

    There is only one simple framework left, barely stuck in the tsunami.

    This is the ruin of a nearest city – the city of Farling – from the Holy City of Rikara.

    Once here, it was also a vast city of embroidery, with a population of up to several million.

    Later, however, with the blackTide raid, the inhabitants of the country died so badly.

    Thousands of people have become ordinary hunters, and the rest have not changed, either fleeing to Al-Quds or dying completely on the halfway.

    At a time when the two blood kings in the Royal Death and Blood Building exist, as in two ordinary hunters, they are slowly moving forward in the rare Black Tide.

    “This is the city of Al-Quds, which looks like the strength of Saint Light can still be done so long in Black Tide.” The mission is far away from a pure energy field that shows a smile of moderation on the face.

    “Good thing is to concentrate on where most of the world’s sources of blessing exist, and it’s kind of positive.”

    For the blood community, communities with superpower and other power, they’ve seen a lot, and a Saint Light can’t scare them.

    “The kind of force that makes me sick, is everywhere. What are you going to do with what the boss says?” Blood building shoutes.

    “directly dive in, grab a point and get out of here.” The royal life doesn’t care.

    “OK, this so-called holy city, there’s absolutely a lot of good people in it.”

    Two blood kings, along the ruined streets, went all the way through a dark neighbourhood that seemed to have exploded and stood on the edge of the city.

    Al-Quds is at the end of the vision.

    It’s a huge city around a dozen patrols, covering a huge Saint Light field.

    Two blood kings, look at them, exchange their eyes, while pointing forward.

    The brakes split into countless little bats simultaneously. Long day moving towards eternal Rikara.

    All the little bats are under the picture of the blood building, trapped in the state of semifictional entities. It’s impossible to detect.

    A large group of bats overflew the perimeter patrol circle outside the city.

    Those who wrapped a wrapped pilgrimage, let them not turn away.

    Fighting, never wears thick enough to win, like this stupid gang, and they can hand in a big deal.

    Huh? Huh?

    Bat fan runs wings, crosses a layer of defense circles, and then no one sees flying city wall, formally entering the city of Zerikara.

    The capacity of the innate talent of the Blood Building can reduce the sense of existence to the point of absence, while putting things into a gap between illusions and reality.

    Such capacity, even Lin Sheng, was concealed.

    On concealed tracks, it’s very effective.

    On the vast streets of the Holy City of Rikara, two blood relatives landed and were reintroduced in a dead corner.

    The walls of Al-Quds and the clean ground give them a sense of being completely placed in other times.

    “The human race here seems to be well developed, and these low races can also develop these fantastic cities, which I expect.” The blood building smiles around.

    The crown’s silence rises and looks at the vast strengths of the entire city over the sky.

    “It is possible to fight Black Tide, and it is still some kind of ability. Check people out first. Look how much blood ranks are. Easy for me to wait for an assessment.”

    “How?” Blood building asks.

    “Just grab some people, review them, classify them,” and walk out of the corner and stand on the sidewalk.

    And the trumpet of the past will not rest, and hasten, except the two of them are very different.

    Two blood kings have been walking in human circulation for a while. Suddenly, there was a light.

They

    just saw a pretty, beautiful girl with a very high blood grade in their eyes, passing through.

    Girls seem to be going to school, backpacking, age 15, age 16, wearing white skirts and blue bubbles. Long hair shoulders, looks very pure.

    “This is good.” The blood building lightly smiled, step forward, stopping girls from moving forward.

    He’s a taller body than a teenager. He’s a taller body.

    Blood building looks like a good ceramic, a careful and greedy punch with a teenager’s blood tube.

    “I didn’t think I’d meet a superior.”

    He stretched his fingers, gently, and landed in the girls’ eyes.

    The latter, whispering, passed away and softly fell on the ground.

    Blood building is taking people away, continuing hunting for the next.

    Suddenly, humans around them have been screaming out loud.

    On the other side, the royal life was just caught, and he was walking in the neck of the other side.

    The crowd of the two blood relatives suddenly saw the scene, and then thought it was the Black Tide monster, screaming crazy and running away.

    “What a humble human being.” The bleeding building is disgusting. On the streets of chaos, nothing cares about the promises that they cause.

    “Come on, let everyone run away, and we can’t continue to screen people.”

    In fact, it was his intention to hunt slowly in darkness.

    It’s just that the blood building has started, and he doesn’t do it yet, it’s not good.

    That’s why he’s with me.

    “Yeah, everybody’s running out, and we’re going to be in trouble with the review.” The blood building is also a brain shot.

    “I’m too rude to forgive me, but I haven’t seen so many high-quality lambs for a long time. It’s a little too excited to control.”

    All around is empty and empty. Even cars feel around the road and do not pass this way.

    “Aiya, see what I found?”

    Suddenly, the blood building moves, loose the girl in your hands, and look straight at a pure girl who slowed the front.

    The girl is as bright as the sun, and the soft black hair is spreading on her shoulders, the finest five judges and the skin of the bright to the polar point, giving a clear and poor quality.

    Cardula was drinking slowly with a box of drinks, suddenly hearing voices, turning around and looking for two with a skeptical eye.

    She’s still wondering why the people around ran away. She was just thinking about something else, and she didn’t pay attention to the surrounding situation.

    “Perfect smells…” The blood building is so drunk that it sucks the scent in the air.

    Cardula blinked his eyes.

    This guy, is it, flirting with himself?

    She’s got some unbelievable guess.

    Ever since she swallowed more than 3,000 rebel hunters’ arms, no one dared to speak to her like that.

    Not far away, a human Mecha saint Warrior, spraying orange flames and flying near.

    The mighty Saint Light started combating up as flammable firewood.

    the densely packed patrols gathered here at the speed moved towards.

    (This chapter is over)