The moment Joe was staring at the huge eyes, the terrible high temperature enveloped him.

Skin, muscles, bones, internal organs...every inch, every blade, and even every cell in the body are plagued by terrifying high temperatures.

The high temperature came out of nowhere, and the bloody flames rage in Joe's body with thunder flashes.

This is an attack launched by Qiao's body from the slightest particle level. If it were an ordinary person, this glance would be enough to turn every cell in his body into blue smoke and completely disappear.

Fortunately, Qiao's body has been transformed into a 'body of a god'.

He has a divine body.

Every inch, every millimeter, every cell, every tiniest particle has also been deified.

His body has become energetic and runes.

His body is no longer an ordinary flesh and blood body, but an elemental energy triggered by the laws of the Medland world, condensed into a divine body condensed by runes representing the rules of the world's origin.

The attacks in the abyss are extremely terrifying.

Black smoke emerged from Qiao's body, and severe pain came, and he fell from the air.

A black and white world swept over, and the world turned into black and white. Even the blood-colored bone gate and the abyss creatures that kept gushing out of the bone gate, they turned into black and white silhouettes.

In the black and white world, all the abyss creatures fell silently, and then turned into a miserable white flying ashes and drifted away.

A twisted and wriggling black figure dragged a long white shadow and appeared next to Qiao out of thin air, hugging his dehydrated and shriveled body because of the power of the abyss.

In the black and white world, only those blood-colored eyes maintain their original color.

The huge eyes, which were more than five miles long, stared at the twisted figure deeply.

In the twisted figure, waves of black and white halos were silently sprayed out, and black light and white light filled the entire black and white world.

The terrifying abyss power turned into a bloody sea of ​​fire and boundless bloody lightning, silently eroding this twisted black and white world.

Black lights and white lights were constantly eroded and engulfed by bloody thunder fire. The twisted figure groaned, and he quickly disappeared with Qiao.

With a loud bang, the black and white world shattered, and two huge mushroom clouds rose slowly in the center of Tulun Port.

Two large pits that were directly over ten miles appeared out of thin air, and the walls of the pit were as smooth as mirrors and turned red due to the high temperature. Countless abyss creatures stood in the two large pits and cheered hysterically, waving the weapons in their hands extremely madly.

Most of the city of Tulum Port was completely destroyed.

The abyss creatures like tides are constantly gushing out of the bone sect.

With the emergence of some powerful ethnic groups over a hundred feet tall, as some abyss sacrifices chanting secret spells and holding scepters appeared. The originally chaotic abyss creatures who killed each other gradually became regular and formed a mighty army and drove towards all directions.

In the sea of ​​Tulun Port, metal giant ships have already started fire.

Accompanied by the loud roar of whistles, these giant metal ships left the dock and launched full-force shelling at the ruined downtown Tulun Port at a very far distance.

The dense shells fell like raindrops, and huge balls of fire flew into the sky among the ruins of Tulun Port.

Groups of dense abyss creatures were blown to pieces, and many of them were huge in size and had extraordinary sixth-level elite abyss. They were all blown to pieces by the volley of the giant cannon.

The density of abyss creatures is too astonishing, and each shell exerts its destructive power to the fullest.

In just half a quarter of an hour, more than one million abyss creatures were destroyed by the fleet's volley.

However, the abyss creatures in the ruins of Tulun Port have not decreased, but have become denser, with at least ten times more increasing in the plains.

When dozens of powerful abyss warriors with dragon heads, human bodies, and fleshy wings on their backs soared into the air and attacked the metal giant ship on the sea, accompanied by an unwilling command, the metal giant ship began to retreat towards Jiasica Island.

Dozens of dragon-headed warriors were chasing the retreating fleet. The six-level abyss six-eyed corroded demon wolf warriors in the fleet were not willing to be outdone. They also soared into the air and fought with these dragon-headed warriors.

Results of the battle...

It makes people sad.

These dragon-headed warriors formed a natural suppression on the six-eyed corroding demon wolf in their bloodline.

When these demon wolf warriors fought against them, ten percent of their strength could not be exerted. In just a few minutes of short battle, nearly one hundred loyal and brave demon wolf warriors sprinkled blood from the sea.

It seems that I am not very interested in these big iron lumps.

Perhaps a killing has released the anger in my heart.

Or maybe these guys are thinking about the fresh and delicious ‘prey’ around Tulun Port.

In short, after killing nearly a hundred demon wolf warriors, these dragon leaders let out a long roar of pride, then turned around and flew back to Tulun Port, without continuing to chase the fleet of this giant metal ship.

Next, everyone around Tulun Port, whether it was the Delun Empire Army, the multinational coalition, and even the indigenous people of Tulun Port, were all attacked by Abyss Bio in all directions and hysterical attacks.

Death, blood, despair, fear...

The endless negative energy, the endless negative aura brought by war and death, turned into a scarlet evil spirit like the ocean, wrapped the fainting Qiao and constantly invaded his body.

Joe was sleeping, and he was unaware of everything that was happening outside.

Although his body was not destroyed by the gaze of the pair of abyss eyes, his body was subjected to an extremely terrible impact, and the power of the abyss caused great damage to him.

The scarlet evil spirit is constantly repairing his body, constantly strengthening his body, constantly... transforming and evolving his body.

As long as there is war and killing, this reinforcement and evolution will never stop.

Joe's crimson instinct was touched.

This endless reinforcement and evolution is beneficial.

So Qiao has been in a state of fainting and has no response to external stimuli.

Qiao's consciousness was curled up in his mind. A pair of crimson eyes were quietly suspended above his head, and the scarlet divine light fell from his eyes like raindrops, constantly integrating into Qiao's consciousness.

Experiences from countless wars.

Experience of countless battles.

Experiences of countless killings and deaths.

The experience of destroying targets countless times, or destroying targets...

The torrent of information continued to flow into Qiao's consciousness, becoming a memory imprint of his body, perfectly integrated with him.

Qiao's consciousness exclaimed in his mind: "Ah, Feihong, you, you are unlucky guy, have you always... won!"

In the past experience of Crimson.

He destroyed countless enemies and countless targets. He was once the most terrifying destructive existence in the legend of countless races.

And Feihong has been defeated countless times by those smart and clever tribes.

The body was destroyed, the clone was destroyed, or suppressed, or imprisoned and blinded for a long time...

"What a bad guy... What a bad guy... What's the purpose of killing and destruction without goals and purpose in endless years? I'm you? How boring should such a life be?"

Joe's consciousness was muttering in a low voice.

Then, all his attention was focused on absorbing crimson past memories and experiences, and analyzing the remaining power of the abyss in his body.

Time passes day by day.

Qiao kept getting stronger in the fainting.

With his current strength, his injuries have completely healed and he can wake up long ago.

But Crimson's instinct controlled him and kept him fainting.

However, his consciousness could sense all the noises from the outside world.

During his fainting period, many people visited him.

Margaret III, Mata XIII, Salian, Viglar, of course, the most frequent ones were Hessen, Leah, Tifa and Vima... Well, Gorkin had also been here twice, and then left in a hurry.

During this process, only a familiar aura was always with him.

Moreover, he kept boiling and preparing some inexplicable potions. Every day, he poured the potions full of his belly into Qiao like a duck.

The fourth level, fifth level, sixth level...

Hydra Potion Level 7, Eighth Level 8…

Various potions containing highly toxic and huge energy were poured into Qiao's belly incessantly. These potions contained huge power. For ordinary people, a drop could cause them to explode and die.

But for Joe at this moment, the effectiveness of these potions is only slim.

The outside world is fighting, killing and death are endless, and scarlet evil aura is constantly growing. The evil aura that pours into Qiao's body every day contains tens of millions and trillions of times the potion he is poured into every day...

Finally, this day.

When the familiar breath came over with a small crucible that was bubbling and ready to pour a pot of boiling medicine into Qiao's mouth, Qiao opened his eyes.

The moment Qiao opened his eyes, the earth trembled slightly.

All the power of the abyss left in Qiao's body was completely analyzed by Qiao at this moment, and turned into a faint red mark, which merged into every tiniest corner of Qiao's body.

Qiao mastered a trace of power in the abyss, and he seized a trace of power in the abyss.

The abyss was roaring and roaring. In the direction of Tulun Port, the blood-colored bone gate was shaking violently. Countless high-level abyss creatures rushed out of the bone gate with a roar, and rushed towards the direction where Qiao was.

A shocking alarm bell sounded outside, and there was a familiar sound of Qiao at the altitude, and the sound of a war airship flying by at high speed came.

On June 1, 1380, Medland's Glory Calendar, Qiao Su, who had been sleeping for a long time, woke up.

When he woke up, the sun was shining outside the window, and the crisp cry of the lark came.

In the spacious room, the grimacing shopkeeper wearing a white-panel mask was holding a cauldron, looking at him with a slight look: "Awaken? It seems that my potion is still useful... Haha, a group of uninformed idiots actually said that I was boiling poison..."

"How is it, there's nothing uncomfortable in your body, right?"

"Well, damn abyss! No weird things have grown on you, right?"

Qiao looked at the grimace shopkeeper and smiled: "How is it possible...uh, grimace shopkeeper, you..."

Qiao's eyes turned red. In his sight, the body of the grimace shopkeeper was bursting with endless black and white lights. This light was dangerous and weird, full of terrible unpredictability, and was eroding everything from all directions with vitality.

Seeing the grimace shopkeeper, Qiao seemed to see the 'death' itself.
Chapter completed!