Illimitable Until Death

The atmosphere of silence persisted in the shattered ruins of empty space.

It was not long after that that the shadow of a road gradually appeared around, slowly approaching this way.

A small wild god with a ghost tail gradually walked from the surrounding area into this empty space.

“Ho...”

“Ho...”

In a cryptic roar, the ghost-tailed wild god began to look around and look for prey.

In this case, not long after, the head of the ghost tail saw a pile of crushed meat on the open ground.

It was the body of a trident crushed by the Heavenly Father Diaz.

Moreover, even Heavenly Father's raw cut jaw was lying in blood, with a cold breath.

Seeing this scene, the wild gods of the ghostly giant tail had to make a joyful cry.

For these tiny wild gods who live at the bottom, the flesh of the great wild gods is an absolute complement.

Not to mention the jaw of Heavenly Father Diaz there.

Compared to the average Varroa, the higher floors are mutated, and the flesh and blood of the more powerful variants are more precious.

So a few ghostly giant tails immediately jumped up and started chewing up corpses of their own kind that were far more advanced than they were.

In the ruins, the beast's prey bite gradually echoed.

A few haunted giant tails didn't find a figure in the corner of the ruins.

Alisa relieved herself and looked beside herself as she watched the body of Varroa attract the ghost tail of the past.

There, Alisa held him in a coma, with a thick colour of pain on his face, forcing him to sweat.

Even Alisa, who is not close, knows that the situation in Fangli is very bad.

The wounds are not as serious as you might imagine, except for the trauma to the abdomen, which is only minor.

On the abdominal wound, the blood has stopped, and there should be no major obstacle to care.

However, not only is the square in a coma, but it also looks painful.

“Why? ”

So Alisa couldn't help but recall what happened and glanced at the back of one hand in the square.

On it, a faint mysterious tattoo is branded there, hard to spot without a closer look.

It was that mysterious line that was still shining.

And when the light was shining above, the power in the square suddenly surged, which eventually led to the forced retreat of Heavenly Father Diaz.

Now that I think about it, it's all so weird.

So, is this the line that's responsible for this weird situation?

I have to say, Alisa wasn't stupid, she guessed.

While the effect of the holy marks is extremely powerful, the side effects are also not insignificant.

This side effect is reflected in the burden placed on users.

Moreover, because holy marks are a force deep in the soul, this burden is also directed against the soul, not against the body in the square.

So, the square is now not only in a deep coma, but also suffering like a nightmare.

Alisa doesn't know about this.

It's just that Alisa can still tell how bad things are in the square.

It's just, without a while, it's impossible to wake up in the square.

In the meantime, not only does Alisa need to protect the square in the event of injury, but she also needs to find a way to take care of the square until he wakes up.

To be honest, having Alisa take care of someone is absolutely impossible if you put it before.

But at this moment, Alisa can't do what she's doing.

Because at that time, that's what they said.

“I'm not running away alone. ”

Looking back at the gentle expression that appeared in the square at that time, Alisa decided to look in the square, like talking to herself, whispering.

“Nor will I run away alone. ”

After that, Alisa took the square and walked in the direction of an abandoned mansion next door.

……

“Ho...”

“Ho...”

More and more wild gods began to gather in the ruins of the empty space, making the roar more and more lively.

A desolate god was attracted to the flesh of Vasillo, gathered in the ruins of the empty space, and ate Vasillo's body.

Next to it, on the top floor of an abandoned mansion, Alisa saw the scene through the window and felt reassured.

“If the target was only Varroa's body, the helicopter should be safe for now. ”

You know, the helicopter that Jean-François and Alisa were looking for was the hope for the two of them to return to the Russian branch.

If the wild gods devour them, they will not be compensated.

“Hopefully, those bodies will last longer and not disappear so fast. ”

After all, the wild gods are merely a collection of pure apocalyptic cells, because of the existence of the core, which is why they take shape.

As long as the core of the Aristocrat is not removed, the body is torn and will recover after a period of time.

And if the core of the wild god is removed, the body of the wild god will once again become a pure apocalyptic cell, volatile in the air, until it is again attracted by another core and regrouped into a new wild god.

Theoretically, therefore, the wild gods will never be wiped out.

As long as the Oracle cells still exist, the wild god is a constant source.

Now, the core of the Varroa crushed by Heavenly Father Diaus has not been preyed upon and can continue to exist.

“I hope there's no wild god who likes to prey on helicopters. ”

So she mumbled, and Alisa turned her head and looked inside.

Only, on an old bed, lying there, breathing constantly, sweating on his face.

Looking at the painful appearance in the square, Alisa silenced and went forward, removing the handkerchief and the military kettle from her body, soaking the handkerchief, and starting to wipe the sweat off the side.

However, the breath in the cube has never calmed down, making the lips look a little dry.

See, Alisa fed Fang Li water, but she couldn't get it in.

At the moment, Alisa struggled and finally gave up her sighing, pouring the water from the kettle into her mouth and lifting up the square.

“Hmm...”

The red lip patched onto the mouth of the square, blocking the disturbed breath in the square.

In a spin, Alisa also crosses the water in her mouth.

“Grunting...”

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

Alisa couldn't help but rejoice and then fed the past in this way, sipping fresh water.