Rod’s choice was to use the fusion ritual to concentrate the filthy blood eroding the body on a certain part of the body, that is, Goliath’s incomplete right hand, and then separate the right hand from the whole body, so as to achieve only let The filthy blood erodes the purpose of part of the body.

In the previous battle with Morel, in order to limit the power of the dragon queen at the apex of the legend, Rhode had to abandon Goliath's right hand and transform it into an undead creature, which restricted Morel's power.

Since then, the right hand of Goliath's body has been vacant. Rod tried to fuse the undead creatures to make up for the damage on his right hand. Unfortunately, the effect was not good, and he could not support the huge power of Goliath's body at all. As long as he exerted a little force, his entire hand would be shattered, and Rod had no time to let Alama bred a right hand suitable for Goliath's body, and could only keep it empty.

At this moment, after feeling the alienation of the filthy blood on the body, Rod thought for a moment, then put it on the vacant right hand, wanting to see if the blood from the ultimate hydra can repair his body.

Moving the filthy blood in the body is a painful process. Without the experience of performing fusion rituals many times and the experience of painful illusions, Rhode would not be able to persist.

The final result was better than Rhodes had imagined. Under the influence of the dirty blood, the right hand of Goliath’s body recovered and became alienated. At the same time, the dirty blood that invaded Rhode’s body had also been has been solved.

Rod raised his right hand above his head, and the snake head that had just spawned on his fingers seemed to react. After raising his head, he spit out the letter and looked at Rod.

"Foul blood...this is really a peculiar blood."

Rod commented that he looked around, and those angels who had been eroded by the filthy blood were not so lucky. On their bodies, the unique structure like the snake head also appeared, but it was not made of alienated fingers. More, the entire shoulders and even the wings were alienated, making them no longer able to maintain their balance.

In the sky, lightning is still bombarding, and those angels whose bodies are alienated lose the protection of the electric god pendant at this moment, and under the pulsating lightning, they turn into a scorched corpse.

Above the ghost whale, Vera couldn't bear to watch this scene. The first filthy blood was brought back by him from the Ultimate Hydra. Suddenly, he exclaimed: "What is that?"

Following what Vera pointed out, everyone on the ghost whale saw that the angels who had turned into scorched corpses suddenly cracked. The part that still belonged to the angels became a member of the realm of death, while the remaining ones turned into snake heads. The parts of the body are creeping slowly, as if still alive.

"That is the effect of the filthy blood." Seeing everyone's doubtful eyes, Alama took the initiative to explain, "The filthy blood contains almost infinite vitality, and the infected parts will be given the characteristics of the filthy blood. , Even if the owner of the original body dies, the part where the filthy blood is located can survive for a long time."

He went on to add: "I have tried many methods, but none of the activities in the filthy blood can be wiped away. At most, I can only expel it from the organism. Of course, this may also be because my attempt is not yet in place. As a weapon, the filthy blood is far more practical than other methods. As long as the enemy accidentally gets on it, it will be difficult to get rid of it..."

Alama just said this, the space beside him trembles faintly, and a strong sense of crisis fills everyone's heart in an instant.

"It's not good, it's thunder..." Kegel seemed to realize something, exclaiming in his mouth, faster than him, it was to spot the abnormal big demon faster.

The big devil stretched out his arms and instantly embraced all the nearby people, his figure melted into the flames, and when he had just finished all this, there was a deafening roar from the position behind him.

The terrible Tier 5 magic exploded in the place where several people were standing. If the big demon hadn’t helped out, except for Alama, the enchanter, who could survive, the other people would probably be blown into pieces in an instant. At the stomata of the undead giant whale, a huge crater also appeared at this moment.

Kegel looked at the ghost whale distressedly, and the tragic injury on the ghost whale also explained to everyone that the method of using the stomata to spray filthy blood is no longer applicable at this moment.

"Damn it! How many thunder bombs erupted on the battlefield, why did they appear here? They also destroyed the stomata of the ghost whale..." Kegel said unacceptably.

"I've heard before that the Erasian people claim to be blessed by the gods. Their luck in battle is always better than other creatures, not to mention the angels. When things have happened, go to complain. It doesn't make sense." At this moment, Alama was more calm than the others.

"What you mean is that you used that method to kill those angels at once, so you were punished by God, and then you were bombarded by thunder and explosive bombs? Fuck you, I don't believe this." The big guy who just saved everyone The devil, listening to Alama's narration, his face showed a little impatience. It is undoubtedly impossible for the great devil in hell to fear God.

After speaking, Agland just wanted to lift the giant scythe and fight the angel who was resting in the air. In the sky, there was another chain of lightning, which violently smashed at several people.

"Damn, these spells are not over yet?" The big devil yelled, but still put down the idea of ​​going to meet the enemy, and led the crowd to move again.

What made Aglan extremely helpless was that he did not know what happened. The spells that were originally released in disorder in the sky seemed to have eyes long at this moment, and they bombarded the necromancer accurately, and not far away. Rodriguez became the target of fierce spells, and he was extremely embarrassed for a while.

"It seems to be as I expected. Our previous actions were punished by God, and our luck has dropped to the extreme. Bad luck is covering us. No matter where we hide, as long as we are still under the envelope of this magic, we will be subject to spells. Keep hitting."

After many teleports, I noticed the nearby lightning, which was far from weakening. Instead, it seemed to lock itself and bombarded continuously. Alama's complexion sank and said.

Even the great demon who didn’t believe in luck did not refute Alama’s words at this moment. In his heart, he seemed to vaguely believed in everything the sorcerer said, and they spread the filthy blood. The curse of doom.

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