"Dark Red" was not complicated. It was not much different from ordinary magic patterns, but the meaning was very different. At least those Sun Souls would not be able to see any clues.
The Holy Centipede Queen was still killed in the mountains. It would still kill it if its kin had devoured the Jade of the Four Souls! That was its hope to advance and become the hope to suppress the clan!
"Otherwise, why would it risk offending powerful human beings? As long as it becomes a Legend, the Queen would also protect it. Then, it would stay in the Insect Realm for over a hundred years. After everything disappeared, it would change its name and continue to make waves."
The Fallen Angel stepped on the gravel. Her originally silver eyes, which had no emotion, now showed a trace of anxiety.
It was not as he had thought, nor was there any miracle. There was only a corpse that was gradually turning cold.
The black and red dress was slightly damaged, but it was harmless. The fallen angel held Kurumi in his arms, feeling the warmth and softness on his body. He laughed at himself.
How could a saint from a great sect wear this kind of clothing to fight? The demonic sect was more like it.
Just as he was about to get up and fly away, he found the blue sabre tool under the rubble. His body froze, and his face was thoughtful. Wasn't this one Kurumi was holding before?
The blade was wrapped in lightning. However, it was utterly ineffective against the Fallen Angel. She frowned deeply. There was no energy in the sword, but it was abnormally hard. Not a trace was left on the blade after being attacked by the Holy Centipede Queen several times!
From this point alone, it was extraordinary.
Her spiritual energy came out of his body and wrapped around the blade. Ultimately, he found that it could not be lifted at all!
There was not much time left. He couldn't waste it here. Kurumi's weapon was here. It was good to take it away as a souvenir.
The left foot shook, and the gravel was blown up. The blade that was previously wrapped in spiritual force was also shaken up. He reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword in his palm.
There were electric snakes that continuously invaded his body. It was crisp and numb, unlike ordinary blades that were cold to the touch.
Even the naked eye could see the intent of resistance. The Fallen Angel did not think much about it and pretended that the other party had already recognised him as its master.
When he placed it horizontally on Kurumi, the electric current immediately converged, and even the sharp blade was wrapped in a deep blue, as if it was afraid of hurting its own "master".
The mountain roars continued, but they were not as loud as before. The number of beasts and insects that died under the attack of the Holy Centipede Queen increased. At first, they could still touch the Jade of the Four Souls, but now it was a luxury even to get close to it.
The Fallen Angel glanced at it casually, spread its wings, and flew towards the giant crack.
At this time, the ordinary survivors were also fleeing wildly. Most of them even abandoned their tents, bringing some necessary supplies, and retreated with the army with the most people.
A few people also felt that it was unsafe to have more people and followed the small army forward. The remaining old, weak, sick, and disabled could not walk so fast. They stopped to take care of them with some conscience. Those without conscience had already run away.
There was no despair in the eyes of the people. After all, with so many people running together, the fear in their hearts had been suppressed to the minimum. In addition, the giant centipede went to the mountains, and there was no time to care about them.
At most, it was just a little fear.
The team of Xijiang University followed behind an army. The distance between them was similar, and the rhythm was controlled very well. The fallen angel carried Kurumi directly to Li Jiayu's side. Under the admiring gazes of the people, he turned into specks of starlight and disappeared.
Although he had other Legendary-level bodies, it was not good for him to withstand more than ten attacks. Now, he returned to the original plane to recuperate. Moreover, Li Jiayu's mental strength had reached the edge of overdraft.
One could tell just by looking at the abandoned worm crystals thrown all over the ground.
Li Jiayu reached out his trembling hand and attached it to half of Kurumi's face. Her entire face was exposed to the air, and the dust could not hide her beauty.
The touch was still soft, but it was cold.
Just as he had known before, Kurumi had already left.
A "blue sabre" was lying on Kurumi's body. Even though some people found it strange, no one asked.
The team was moving forward, from the logistics to the cart, and it could be used generally on the road.
Jie Geng and the others stood at the side and did not speak. Even she had no foundation for "resurrection". At first, she only wanted Li Jiayu to regain her spirit, but what should she do later?
Xiao Wanqing scanned the area and shook her head. There was no need for her to say anything, and there was no disappointment on everyone's faces.
A heaven-shaking roar suddenly came from the mountain range!
Even the clouds in the sky were faintly torn apart!
In the fleeing group, the people's hearts tightened, and he very tacitly increased his speed.
More and more people fell behind, and no one cared about them other than their relatives.
Who knew if the giant centipede would catch up to them?
There were no inheritors who could stop it now! They would be finished if they came to the big crack again and crushed Xijiang's migration team!
Even those powerful inheritors swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, wishing they could be faster!
In a place that no one could see, the dark red on Kurumi's back gradually turned red, as if the blood of a god had dripped down to form mysterious patterns!
It was simple. Even a slightly higher-level magic array diagram could be superior in complex patterns.
The spiritual energy in Kurumi's body did not react, and she did not stop the invasion of the "dark red" at all. It was like that thing was originally a part of Kurumi's body.
The blood red became deeper and deeper, and the light finally disappeared until it completely disappeared into the white back. A warm feeling suddenly spread throughout Kurumi's body.
The electric current on the "blue" knife tool jumped like a living thunder snake.
There was a force repairing Kurumi's broken body. The blood gradually heated up and flowed again. Even the heart that had stopped beating long ago began to move slightly.
One of the people in the troop of axe hand was pushing a cart. He was strong and had the Sun Soul Inheritance. At this time, he was full of energy.
Just as he praised Kurumi's beauty, he suddenly heard some unusual sounds in his ear.
"Xu Dong, did you hear anything?"
"What?"
"I said, did you hear anything?"
"Oh." The tall man was in a trance. "There are all kinds of sounds. Now we are moving forward so fast, and the sound is messy. What are you asking?"
The man sighed and replied, "Did you hear what I said? It was like the sound of an old bell."
"How is that possible? Are you scared out of your wits by the insects? Return the bell, and I won't send it to you!"
The voice suddenly stopped. The tall man's face darkened, and he did not speak. Wasn't this beautiful young lady in front of him?
In the depths of the mountain range, the Holy Centipede Queen swallowed the strange beast that had eaten the Four Soul Jade in one gulp.
The large head looked towards the migration team. Over there, it felt a vague sense of danger.