Anyone who saw this would shake their head.
Anyone who saw it would feel helpless.
It was like a plant that was about to wither. Not only did it not receive any water, but it also suffered from an unbearable beating of frost.
Its whole body was completely wrinkled, and it looked like the skin of an old lady who was hundreds of years old. Maybe she was even more beautiful than him.
Not to mention Samuel, if no one touched him and he couldn't respond, no one would argue that he was dead.
Today, plus yesterday, Samuel had not moved for two whole days, even breathing.
He was completely still.
On the night of the sixth day, Samuel finally breathed a sigh of relief, but it was like the last breath of a dying person. After that, his head hung directly and there was no more movement.
Dawn on the seventh day was still the same.
At noon, it was still the same.
It seemed that Samuel was really dead.
Not only had his body lost its former luster, but it had also become so thin that it resembled a pile of dried firewood. Looking from afar, he resembled a withered chrysanthemum.
The entire the Bloody Moon had lost its usual color. Everything had fallen into silence.
At this time, outside the Bloody Moon, after seven days of fighting, when the Bloody Moon lost its last luster, the body of the red-golden light also walked to the final decline.
After that lava monster unleashed its palm strike, that figure was immediately sent flying several meters away. Even though he managed to stabilize his body, his body was already swaying back and forth. In fact, he was on the verge of shattering.
On the other hand, compared to seven days ago, the Lava monster's entire body had clearly become even larger, and its body had also become even more robust. Its muscles were completely enormous rocks that were incomparably thick, and they were hard and icy cold. When combined together, it was as if the entire world was under his feet.
"Roar!"
The monster roared furiously. It was on guard against its victory while also on guard against their defeat!
The monster seemed to be telling the golden-red body that even if the two of them worked together, they would still not be able to defeat it.
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