Rhode's choice is to concentrate the dirty blood that erodes 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 the goal of only letting the dirty blood erode a part of the body.

In the previous battle with Molly, in order to limit the strength of the Dragon Queen at the top of the legend, rod had to give up Goliath's right hand and turn it into an undead, which limited Molly's power.

Since then, Goliath's right hand has been vacant. Rod tried to fuse undead creatures to make up for the damage on his right hand, but the effect was not good. He could not support Goliath's great power at all. As long as he exerted a little force, his whole hand would be crushed. But rod had no time to let alama cultivate a right hand suitable for Goliath's body, so he had to leave it empty all the time.

At this moment, after feeling the dissimilation of filthy blood on the body, rod put it on the vacant right hand to see if the blood from the ultimate multi headed snake can repair his body.

It's a painful process to move the dirty blood in the body. Without the experience of multiple fusion rituals and painful illusions, rod can't stick to it.

The final result is better than rod imagined. Under the influence of filthy blood, Goliath's right hand recovers and produces alienation. At the same time, the filthy blood that invades rod's body has been solved.

Rod raised his right hand over his head, and the snake's head, which had just been born in his fingers, seemed to have a reaction. He raised his head and looked at rod with a spit.

"Dirty blood... It's a strange blood."

Rod commented that if he looked around, the angels who had been eroded by filthy blood would not be so lucky. They also have the unique structure of snakehead, but it is not the alienation of fingers. More importantly, the whole shoulder and even wings are alienated, which makes them unable to maintain their balance.

In the sky, the lightning is still bombarded continuously, and the angels whose bodies are alienated lose the protection of the God of electricity pendant at this moment, and turn into a burnt corpse under the jumping lightning.

On the ghost whale, Vera can't bear to look at this scene. The first dirty blood was brought back by him from the ultimate multi headed snake. Suddenly, he exclaimed, "what's that?"

Following Vera's point, the people on the ghost whale saw that the body of the angel, who had been turned into a burnt corpse, suddenly cracked and still belonged to the angel, and became a member of the field of death, while the rest of the body parts turned into snake heads slowly wriggled, as if they still had vitality.

"That's the effect of filthy blood." Seeing people's puzzled eyes, Alma took the initiative to explain, "the blood of filth contains almost infinite vitality. The infected parts will be endowed with the characteristics of blood of filth. Even if the owner of the original body dies, the parts where the blood of filth is located will survive for a long time."

He added: "I've tried many methods, but they can't kill the activity of dirty blood. At most, they can only be excreted from the organism. Of course, my attempt may not be in place, but if I use it as a weapon, dirty blood is far more practical than other methods. As long as the enemy accidentally touches it, it's hard to get rid of it..."

Alma just said that, the space beside him trembled, and a strong sense of crisis filled everyone's heart.

"No, it's thunder..." Kegel seems to be aware of something. He screams in his mouth. The one who moves faster than him is the one who finds the abnormal devil faster.

The big devil stretched out his arms and immediately caught all the people nearby. His body melted into the fire. When he had just finished all this, there was a deafening roar from his back.

The terrible level five magic broke in the position where several people were standing. If it wasn't for the help of the big devil, except for the magician alama, the others would be blown to pieces in an instant. A huge hole appeared in the air hole of the undead whale.

Kegel looked at the ghost whale with heartache. The tragic injury on the ghost whale also explained to the public that the method of spraying dirty blood through the air hole is no longer applicable at the moment.

"Damn it! How many thunderous bombs have erupted on the battlefield? Why do they appear here? He also destroyed the blowhole of the ghost whale... "Kegel said with some difficulty.

"I have heard before that the Erathians claim to be blessed by God, and their luck in battle is always much better than that of other creatures, not to mention the angels. It's already happened. There's no point in complaining. " At this moment, Alamar is calmer than the others.

"Do you mean that you killed the angels in that way at one time, so you were punished by God, and then you were bombarded by thunder bombs? Screw you. I don't believe that. " The big devil who just saved everyone, listening to Alma's story, showed some impatience on his face. It is no doubt impossible for the great devil in hell to fear God.

With that, agran just wanted to pick up the scythe and fight with the angels in the air. In the sky, another chain lightning slashed at several people.

"Damn, these spells are not finished yet?" The big devil angrily scolded, but still put down the idea of going to meet the enemy, and led the people to move again.

What makes agran extremely helpless is that he doesn't know what happened. At this moment, the magic that had been released disorderly in the sky seemed to have eyes, and accurately bombarded the necromancer. Not far away, rod became the target of the magic attack, and he was very embarrassed.

"It seems that as I expected, our previous actions have been punished by God, and our luck has fallen to the extreme. Misfortune is enveloping us. No matter where we hide, as long as we are still enveloped by this magic, we will be constantly hit by magic."

After blinking for many times, he noticed that the lightning nearby was far from abating. Instead, he seemed to lock himself in and bombard him continuously. Alma's face sank and he said.

Even the great devil who didn't believe in luck didn't refute Alma's words at this moment. In his heart, he seemed to have a faint belief in what the magician said. They were cursed by bad luck for spreading filthy blood.