Chapter 294 Black Rose Bathtub
"Damn it! We were already in the upper hand, but someone showed up and disrupted the situation, defeating Sai and putting us in such a dangerous situation!"
Nora's face was grim, and her originally ferocious face was now distorted beyond recognition by extreme anger.
It was as if he had been kneaded mercilessly by a demon, and every muscle texture spoke of the rage within him.
His eyes were filled with blood, and the blood was like thick plasma, surging in his eye sockets, as if trying to break free from the constraints of his eye sockets.
Each streak of blood was like an angry little snake, emitting a terrifying aura.
Nora gnashed his teeth and spoke viciously. His voice was hoarse and low, as if it came from the endless dark abyss, carrying endless resentment and curses.
Every word seemed to be dragged by a heavy yoke, squeezed out with difficulty from between his clenched teeth, filled with anger and unwillingness.
The gushing resentment seemed to be able to transform into a tangible dark force. Wherever it went, the air seemed to be corroded, making a sizzling sound.
Everything around was shrouded in this extremely strong negative emotion, as if falling into an abyss of despair, which made people shudder.
Nora was not going to sit there and wait for death. His eyes were burning with crazy anger, as if he wanted to burn everything in front of him. He suddenly shouted:
"Black Rose Bathtub!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his guardian spirit, the vampire Countess Elizabeth, responded instantly. A strange black light emanated from her body, and that light was like a call from hell.
Then, a powerful and evil force burst out, directly turning the ground into a huge pool of blood. This pool of blood was like a hideous giant mouth, emitting a disgusting bloody smell.
Anyone caught in it would instantly feel an irresistible suction force, and the blood in their body would be pulled by some mysterious force and rush quickly towards the blood pool.
The blood pool will greedily devour every drop of blood. The body of anyone caught in it will gradually shrivel up, and the breath of life will quickly disappear, eventually becoming nutrition for the guardian spirit.
The whole scene will be like a horrifying picture of hell, making people shudder.
Many soldiers in the Hall of Heroes were caught off guard and were sucked into the terrifying black rose bathtub.
They didn't even have time to let out a scream before their blood was sucked out in an instant. Their bodies shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye. The light of life disappeared in an instant, and they became nothing more than nutrients for Elizabeth.
The generals in the Hall of Heroes witnessed this tragic scene, and their eyes met, and they understood each other. They nodded secretly, and their momentum suddenly changed.
Their spiritual energy was surging, and brilliant rays of light burst out from their bodies.
The majestic spiritual power converged and merged with each other, like a surging river, surging with endless power.
This powerful torrent of spiritual power condensed into a huge spiritual power barrier.
The barrier shone brightly, like an indestructible wall, preventing Nora's black rose bathtub from wreaking further havoc.
The evil power in the blood pool hit the spiritual barrier, causing ripples and dazzling sparks, and the two sides fell into a stalemate.
Many soldiers were ruthlessly sucked into the black rose bathtub in fear and despair. Their bodies seemed to fall into a bottomless abyss, disappearing without a trace in an instant, and all turned into nutrients for Elizabeth.
Nourished by this endless supply of power, Elizabeth and Nora's aura surged like a volcanic eruption.
A layer of blood-red spiritual energy surrounded their bodies. The spiritual energy was so dense that it was almost black, as if it could swallow up all the light around it.
This terrifying aura spread, filling the entire space with a suffocating sense of oppression. The blood-red light flickered, like the eyes of a demon, revealing endless evil and hideousness. "Blood-red Corpse Legion!"
Nora shouted at the top of her lungs, a sound that seemed to penetrate the soul and was creepy.
As he shouted, a blood-red curtain of light instantly appeared around Elizabeth. The curtain of light was like a gate to the Netherworld, emitting a terrifying evil aura.
The shrill roars of countless evil spirits came from inside, one after another, sharp and piercing, as if to pierce people's eardrums.
The voice was filled with pain, resentment, and endless murderous intent, as if this really was the entrance to hell, with countless tortured evil spirits struggling and crying out desperately.
The whole scene was like a doomsday painting, which made people shudder, as if they would be swallowed up by the endless darkness and fear in the next moment.
Countless zombies, covered in blood, with miserable, ugly and ferocious looks, rushed out frantically from the blood-red light curtain.
Their bodies are hunched and their joints are twisted beyond recognition, as if they were forcibly broken by an evil force.
The skin was rotten, revealing the white bones. The blood-red muscle fibers were crisscrossed like a spider web, and thick blood was still dripping continuously, as if it would never stop.
Those faces were even more horrifying, with distorted facial features, bulging eyes covered with scarlet bloodshot, and a circle of black decay around the eye sockets.
The nose was collapsed, leaving only two black holes, and the fangs in the mouth were jagged, sharp and pointed, with remnants of rotten meat hanging on them.
Their hair was sparse and messy, stuck with flesh and pus, and danced wildly as they ran.
Some zombies had maggots crawling all over their faces, burrowing in their rotten flesh, making people's stomachs churn.
They stretched out their arms like dead branches, with long black nails like sharp daggers, and they seemed eager to tear and bite all the life in front of them.
As they ran, blood kept dripping from their bodies, leaving shocking bloodstains on the ground.
The deafening footsteps and the horrifying roars intertwined together to form a melody of death, which instantly plunged the entire battlefield into extreme terror and chaos.
Diao Lingyun looked at the blood-red corpse army that was rushing towards her like a tide, her beautiful eyes filled with solemnity.
His originally lively eyes now became deep and sharp, as if he wanted to find a way to defeat the enemy through these layers of terror.
She pursed her lips tightly, and her graceful chin was slightly raised, revealing a sense of determination and indomitable spirit.
The few strands of hair on her forehead were blown by the wind, but it did not affect her focused expression at all. In her solemn eyes, there was a clear understanding of the crisis in front of her, as well as a firm determination to face it resolutely.
"What a bunch of dirty guys! Lu Bu, get rid of them!"
Diao Lingyun frowned, her expression full of disgust, and shouted angrily, her red lips wide open, her voice as loud as a bell, carrying unquestionable majesty and eager murderous intent.
She straightened her body and clenched her hands unconsciously, her knuckles turning white from the force, as if she was about to rush up and completely destroy these disgusting guys in the next moment.
(End of this chapter)