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Chapter 334 Backlash (seeking monthly ticket)

Somewhere in Byron.

Among the remains of flesh and blood.

The Holy Grail Charles, who had just recovered, stared at the sky blankly, and his face suddenly became extremely ferocious: "How dare he? How could he do this? That's... the Holy Grail!"

Shouldn’t becoming an “eternal person” be the pursuit of all “perfect persons”?

Why disdain?

Go to destroy the entire ceremony?

This is unreasonable!

"Haha... the madness and pollution of our "perfector" will only be more terrifying than others... Maybe that person is already crazy..."

In the darkness, the figure of the foodie Sanil slowly walked out: "The Holy Grail has come to an end, but Charsk...you design my business, it can't be that simple."

"I'm in a bad mood now, don't mess with me, Sanil, or you will regret it."

Charleske's clothes were torn apart, and countless hands, feet and heads spread, turning into a terrible monster with one hundred feet, one hundred hands and one hundred eyes.

He was really angry.

The Blood Cup War is not easy to start.

It requires a specific star track, that is, time. Basically, he can only encounter this time in his life.

This failure almost means that he has no chance of being promoted to "Eternal One", and can only be decayed and died of old age.

"The ordinary mysterious people can no longer satisfy me. Now I prefer curious ingredients..."

Sanil licked his lips, and his eyes showed crazy desire, and suddenly turned into a demonic form with a goat horn above his head.

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The two monsters collided in a blink of an eye.

Their bodies are the best weapons.

Toxins, corrosive pus, flames...

Various extraordinary abilities turned into consecutive explosions and various brilliances.

"Damn... Sanil, if you continue to get entangled, you will only provoke the real madman from the Five Ring School!"

The monster Charsk's incarnation crashed into a wall and let out an angry roar.

At this moment, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

In the sky, a shadow covering the sky has already shrouded the sun.

Those are the three-eyed feather snake's wings spread out!

On the ground, darkness is like having its own life, constantly devouring everything.

"That madman...he actually wants to kill us two together?"

Charsk blurted out.

Sanil looked up and saw the figure standing on the top of the three-eyed feathered snake, and suddenly felt a chill.

“There are two more here!”

Zhong Shenxiu murmured to herself and patted the three-eyed feather snake.

In the sky, white feathers all over the sky fell again...

This time, Zhong Shenxiu was not careless and recited the mantra at the same time: "Modo..."

The nameless technique was activated, and a terrifying spirit fell on Charsk.

The eyes of the giant monster became confused in an instant, and a large number of hands and feet lost their power of movement at the same time, allowing pieces of pure white feathers to fall.

Countless feathers turned into a circle, completely containing the monster.

At the same time, he turned slightly and avoided Sanil's claw, who had come behind him at some point.

“Gourmet Sanil?”

Zhong Shenxiu looked at Sanir's body: "Void alien bloodline?"

He read the introduction in the forbidden book area and knew that this was a powerful spiritual creature, very good at space movement.

“What a perfect ingredient…”

Sanil was even more excited, his whole body trembling: "The complete three-eyed feather snake bloodline? In the declining Five Ring School, geniuses like you can still appear... It's a pity that such a genius is about to die..."

In a sigh, Zhong Shenxiu seemed to see the huge demonic face emerging behind Sanil.

In an instant, he felt that his spirit body had contacted Sanil opposite him with the help of a bridge.

"The Void Seal...the prey I targeted has never escaped."

A purple-red flame appeared in Sanil's eyes: "Accept the sanctions of the void!"

Suddenly, Zhong Shenxiu felt a terrible madness and influence, and using that mark as a bridge to pour into his soul.

Obviously, this void mark has the ability to be similar to the pollution in the spiritual world.

And, the essence is extremely high.

Many "perfect people" are often on the verge of being out of control, and they are the most inadequate to this method of hitting the soul.

"The void alien bloodline I have is not only good at space shuttle, but also good at soul pollution..."

In a certain world of pan-consciousness, Sanir, who had completely turned into a demon, emerged: "My stomach bag is already hungry, my appetite is already roaring... I will slowly taste your spiritual body."

His face was ferocious, and he looked at a three-eyed feathered snake that was obviously much thinner in front of him, and pounced on him with disdain.

Perhaps the three-eyed feathered snake is very powerful in the spiritual world, but the pure consciousness field is still the territory of the alien species in the void!

Not to mention, relying on the Void Mark, he has this bonus!

This is the killer's trump card of the foodie. It was Sanil who had used this move to turn the tables and break through the siege.

The huge demon tore apart the feathered snake and entered the deeper part of Zhong Shenxiu's consciousness.

Sanil wants to devour Zhong Shenxiu's deepest spiritual body, that is, the true spirit.

However, the next moment, he saw...

...

"ah!!!"

In Byron City, Sanil's eyes exploded and blood was overflowing.

He knelt on the ground, recovered from his body, and kept wailing with meaningless crazy words.

His skin began to tear apart, and there seemed to be countless bugs running around in his body. His original organs seemed to have developed their own consciousness to escape from this body.

"Want to fight with me, are you looking for death?"

Zhong Shenxiu complained secretly: "My true spirit has been polluted by the ancient gods, and even the blind real person of the Dragon and Tiger Sect has verified it... Are you still competing with me for this?"

No matter how high the level of the void is, it is just a creature in the spiritual world.

It is still quite a distance from the twelve great beings located in the spiritual roots and all mysterious sources.

And the gates of ten thousand gates are also in this class.

Even if it's just a little bit of aura, it's enough to make Sanil suffer a great loss and he's bleeding.

"die!"

Looking at Sanir who was about to lose control, Zhong Shenxiu waved her hand and countless feathers fell down, covering him completely.

On the other hand, the monster that Charsk transformed also fell to the ground and died quietly.

Countless dark blood flowed out of the other person's pores.

At this moment, Zhong Shenxiu felt something moving around him.

He thought about it and took out a roughly crafted wood-carved cup.

Holy Grail!

At the bottom of this cup, there seemed to be a circle of wriggling black mud, emitting a rotten smell, reminding Zhong Shenxiu of the corruption swamp.

"This is the semi-finished blood of immortality, and it is useless at all."

He muttered, watching the foodie and Charlesque's bodies melt rapidly and be absorbed by the Holy Grail.

The black mud at the bottom of the Holy Grail seemed to become a little more viscous, as if it was about to ferment and turn into wine in the next moment.
Chapter completed!
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