In the ruins of the ruins, the atmosphere of silence is always there.

It was not long before the dark shadow of the road gradually appeared around, slowly approaching this side.

A small dean with a giant tail of a ghost gradually came from around and entered this empty space.

“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

In the faint roar, the desolate god with the giant tail of the ghost began to look around and look for the prey.

In this case, not long after, the head of the big end of the head is to see a pile of meat in the open space.

It was the three-headed corpse that was crushed by the Father, Diaus.

Moreover, even the heavenly Father’s raw, cut jaws lay in a pool of blood, emitting a cold breath.

Seeing this scene, the desolate gods with the huge tail of the head could not help but make a happy cry.

For these small desolate gods living at the bottom, the flesh and blood of large-scale desolate gods are definitely a big supplement.

Not to mention, there is the jaw of the Father Diaus.

In comparison with the general vavores, the more advanced level of variation has been carried out, and the flesh and blood of the more powerful varieties of the variant are more precious.

So, the giant tail of the head immediately jumped up and began to bite the body of a kind far superior to himself.

In the ruins, the sound of the beast swallowing the prey-like gnaw gradually reverberated.

The head of the ghost's face was not found, in the corner of the ruins, there is a figure.

Looking at the ghost tail of the ghost who was attracted to the past by the body of the war, Alyssa took a breath with a sigh of relief and could not help but look beside herself.

There, Fang Li, who was in a coma, was supported by Alyssa, and a face with a thick color of pain, made him unable to sweat.

Even the unscrupary Alyssa knows that the situation in Fang Li is very bad.

The injury is not as serious as imagined, except for the abdominal trauma, the rest is only a small injury.

On the wound of the abdomen, the blood has stopped, and as a matter of reason, there should be no big problem.

However, Fang Li not only fell into a coma, but also looked very painful.

“Why?”

So, Alyssa could not help but think back to what had just happened, and glanced at the back of the hand of one of the squares.

On it, a faint mysterious tattoo is imprinted there, and it is difficult to find it without looking carefully.

It was the mysterious line that was just shining brightly.

And when the light shines on it, the strength of the square suddenly surges, which eventually leads to the fact that the Father Diamus can only be forced to retreat.

Come to think of it, it’s all so weird.

So, the culprit of this strange situation, will it be this pattern?

I have to say that Alyssa was really not stupid, and she guessed it at once.

Although the effect of the scar is extremely strong, the side effects are not small.

This side effect is reflected in the burden on users.

And because the scar is a profound force in the soul, this burden is also directed at the soul, not at the body in the square.

Therefore, Fang Li is now not only in a deep coma, but also suffers like a nightmare.

Alyssa didn’t know about it.

It was just that Alyssa could see how bad the situation was.

I’m afraid that it won’t be possible for a while to wake up.

During this time, Alyssa not only needs to protect the party in the case of injury, but also has to find a way to take care of Fang Li, waiting for him to wake up.

To tell the truth, let Alyssa take care of a person, it is absolutely impossible if it is placed before.

However, at this moment, Alyssa could not do the act of giving up the square.

Because, at the time, Fang said so.

"I'm not going to run away alone."

Recalling the gentle expression displayed in the square at that time, Alyssa looked at the square, as if she were talking to herself and whispered.

"I'm not going to run away alone."

With that, Alyssa took Fangli in the direction of an abandoned mansion next to her.

...

“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

In the ruins of the open space, more and more desolate gods began to gather, making the roar more and more lively.

One of the desolate gods was attracted by the flesh and blood of the folds, gathered in the ruins of the open space, and ate the body of the flapping.

Next to the top floor of an abandoned mansion, Alyssa saw the scene through the window, and couldn't help but feel some relief.

“If the target is only the body of the vavoris, the helicopter should not be in trouble for the time being.”

You know, the helicopter that Fangli and Alyssa found was the hope of the two returning to the Russian branch.

If you are eaten by a desolate god, it will not be worth it.

"Hopefully, those folding bodies will last a little longer and not disappear so quickly."

After all, the desolate god is only a gathering of pure oracle cells, because of the existence of the core, so it will be formed.

As long as the core of the desolate god is not removed, then even if the body is torn, it will be restored after a period of time.

If the core of the desolate god is removed, the body of the desolate god will be transformed into a pure oracle cell again, volatilized in the air, until it is attracted to another core and regrouped into a new desolate god.

Therefore, in theory, the desolate god will never be destroyed.

As long as the oraster cells still exist, the deserted god is endless.

Now, the cores of the vaphilus, which were crushed by the Father, Deaus, have not yet been eaten and can continue to exist.

“Hopefully there will be no deed who likes to prey on helicopters.”

So she murmured, Alyssa turned her head and looked into the house.

I saw that on a shabby bed, there was a constant gasping for breath, and there was sweat on his face all the time.

Looking at the painful look of Fang Li, Alyssa was silent for half a sound, and then came forward, took out the handkerchief and the military kettle from her body, wet the handkerchief, and began to help the party to wipe the sweat.

However, the breathing in Fang has not calmed down, making the lips seem to be a little dry.

Alyssa fed the water to Fang, but she could not feed it.

At that moment, Alyssa struggled a little, and finally gave up a sigh, poured the water in the kettle into her mouth, and lifted the square.

“Oh...”

The red lips were pressed to the mouth of the square, and the disorderly breath of the square was blocked.

Immediately, Alyssa passed over the water from her mouth.

“The Gollum...”

In the sound of swallowing, Fang finally drank the water.

Alyssa couldn't help but be happy, and then in this way, she fed a mouthful of water.