"I won! Hahahahaha! Hahahahaha! Hahahahaha! Hahahahaha!"
Ah Xing completely lost all strength and collapsed in the middle of the arena.
Du Lan rushed over immediately, took out the panacea from his pocket and fed it to the crying general.
"Hahahahahahaha...Hahahahahaha! Hahahahahaha!" Meteor's mental state is extremely unstable. He has been in a state of uncontrollable ecstasy after being harmed by Gloria's holy blood. "Hahahahahahaha! Duran! Ouch!"
!——”
His muscles tightened, and his pupils began to expand. The blood in his body still maintained a very fast flow rate. His blood pressure rose rapidly with the magical effect of the panacea. Before his body could react, his throat and neck were involuntarily nauseated, and his angina pectoris made him feel uncomfortable.
He covered his chest, but still laughed wildly.
"Hahahahaha! Hahahahaha! You win! Dulan! You win! I knew you could do it! Hahahahaha! Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! Win! Dulan! Win! I knew you could do it! Hahahahahaha! Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! -"
Dulan felt incredible. She was both happy and scared.
She was ignited by the fighting will of the crying general, but after the gambling fight, the young man in his mid-twenties, with his face covered in blood and his body covered in injuries, seemed to have gone insane.
Meteor's madness index is B, which is the identification result given to him by the polarizing sextant.
Like every red stone man, he is very close to the crazy butterfly. The color red itself represents passionate and rich emotions. This trait makes him more prone to spontaneous madness.
"General Crying, you have to move, move..." Dulan nervously slapped Meteor's cheek, then dragged him and flattened his body, so that his lower limbs, which were half-kneeling, could be relaxed.
This situation is actually very dangerous, "I know you are happy, you need to move now."
"Dulan! Duran, have you seen it! Am I awesome?!" Bu Liuxing was still indulged in the gambling session and seemed to have not come out - he was controlled by a blurred illusion and was overwhelmed by the joy of escaping from death.
Captured by pleasure.
"You need to rest..." Dulan struggled to pick up one of Meteor's legs. She saw that the bone-deep wound on her calf was slowly healing, and her heart almost broke——
——What a strong mental power and tenacious will that is!
When Bu Liuxing continued to charge towards the horse-headed ghost, Bu Liuxing's calf tendons, fascia, and tibia were almost severed by the Bailan Singer with two swords, leaving only some flesh hanging on the two legs.
He kept moving forward without ever looking at the dice behind him. The goddess of luck did not favor this brave man. The successive bad luck caused Bailan's attacks to succeed repeatedly, completely destroying these two legs!
Meteor can actually endure this kind of pain and put his life in my hands - Dulan thought this and felt more and more how fragile this little brother in front of him was.
Doesn’t he have any doubts at all? Doesn’t he hesitate at all?
I am also a blood-granting monster! This is a life and death battle between knights! I have enough ability to decide the life and death of General Crying!
These blood-transferring freaks and I are the same kind of creatures. According to the monster's survival rules, the best way to maintain sanity is to help Gloria Sebastian and persecute the crying general in a three-on-one format - yes!
I once thought so! This terrible thought only lasted for a short moment.
Even if it’s only for a moment, I have to admit it!
I really thought about it, I wanted to betray this unreasonable and hopeless anonymous person in front of me!
Flavia has no way out! I can feel that she is obsessed with [Sing For Me·Sing For Me]. The stories Mr. Victor wrote for her and the fairy tale kingdom weaved for her are gradually falling apart.
——Black Snake is about to wake up. At this moment, returning to the camp of the Holy Cult is the safest choice.
Flavia Sissy Marcus needs a new home. She must kill her other self. Otherwise, under the pull of these two personalities, she will have serious mental problems and her desire for self-destruction will become worse.
Become stronger - If you don't recognize the other self in your body, you will develop self-harming behavior.
Duran, Duran, Duran!
Why can't you take action?
Now you are out of the jurisdiction of the administrative district, there is no business magic rod to control you, and there is no employee status of the World Health Organization.
This is a wild land, a safe haven carefully chosen by Judas for the red morpho butterflies - the home of the Holy Reunion Church.
Could it be that in the first round of the duel, this kid's chaotic and reckless strategy prevented you from finding a chance to strike?
No...no...no, no, no, that's not right...
"I can't betray my heart..."
When facing the crying general's intense spiritual pressure that was almost crazy.
Du Lan couldn't help but speak her mind. Fortunately, she only said this sentence.
"Hahahaha! Hahahahahaha!" Meteor was still laughing half-crazy: "Not bad! This line is good! Hahahahahahaha! Although I don't know what you are talking about! Hahahahaha!"
On the viewing platform, Gloria held a big plate and walked down quickly as if she was flying.
She trotted downstairs all the way, walking fast and steady, with her head held high and her chest high and graceful. Regarding the fact that the arena had been completely destroyed, the host was not angry at all, but instead felt wonderful for the enemy.
The countermeasures were applauded.
"You are amazing! My love!"
She has regarded Meteor as "My Lover", an inseparable part of her life. To use a wonderful metaphor, it is like finding her favorite product on the Internet, and she has been reading reviews of this gadget for several days.
After placing the order, I clicked on the logistics information every ten minutes, and even before the goods arrived at Cainiao Station, I made frequent courier phone calls.
"Hahahahahaha! Hahahahahaha!" Meteor's mind went blank and he could only giggle. He was as drunk as he had eaten so much in this Dionysus festival. When he saw his mortal enemy coming, he also smiled.
Welcome, but still have to curse a few harsh words.
This chapter is not over yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Who the hell is your love! Hahahahahaha! This woman is so confident! Dulan! Look at her! She still laughs when she loses
Come out! It’s so enviable!”
"Hahahaha! Hahahahaha! Ugh!——"
The side effects of this ecstasy made Meteor's eyes bloodshot and his cranial pressure was too high.
He was unable to withstand Gloria's spiritual pressure, and his madness index had soared into the sky, gradually running from B to A-. If he continued for a few more minutes, he would be able to compete with that crazy old woman named Seventh Brother.
At this time, Old Bones remained silent——
——His face was full of worry, even though the crystal skull didn’t have half a muscle, and the dimmed spiritual fire reflected the sad eyes.
Gloria left two platinum coins behind. She carefully observed Meteor's demeanor and saw clearly the quality of the meat, and finally left with satisfaction.
The Hunter King didn't leave in a hurry. When Gloria completely disappeared at the end of the corridor of the arena, he came to Meteor's side and gently grabbed Meteor's throat with five topaz-like fingers, grasping the vital part.
Dulan was shocked and angry: "What are you doing?! King of Hunters! He hasn't turned into a blood-giving monster yet! Do you want to kill him?"
"I want him to wake up. He can't resist Dame Gloria's spiritual pressure now." The Hunter King explained while saving people: "The location of the compression is the carotid sinus, which is also the door to death."
"There is a record in "The Great Split" - this location is the gate of hell that Homo sapiens cannot hide."
"It adjusts the heart rate according to changes in blood pressure. When it is controlled by people, the brain follows the instructions. It causes the myocardium to relax and stop pumping blood. Cerebral ischemia causes black vision, and gradually suffocates and causes brain death."
"Fifty-five pounds of pressure can destroy a person's will to fight."
"A little pressure for a few seconds can bring the crying general out of his state of madness and ecstasy."
Meteor's breathing was still rapid, but the moment his neck was restrained, he stopped smiling.
The ups and downs of his heart and lungs gradually stabilized, and the side effects caused by the entanglement of the panacea and the holy blood gradually disappeared.
Dulan's hanging heart finally fell back into his stomach——
——She didn’t want to see any accidents happen to General Crying. For Duran and Flavia, Xueming and Meteor were their saviors.
The blood-granting monster can be ungrateful and act according to the survival rules of profit first - but Duran cannot betray his heart.
It has nothing to do with whether she wants to "become a human being". She has long recognized her identity as an ogre and has never thought about "starting over" - she knows in her heart that she is not qualified.
She simply felt that she could not let Meteor die here, and could not let this young man who was several years younger than her become Gloria Sebastian's plaything.
This inexplicable belief made her throw the pyroxene jewelry. Not only that, she also threw the second stone instructed by the white snake to help the crying general complete the decisive blow.
Meteor gradually fell asleep, and Old Bones helped the brave man up, and he and Dulan carried Ah Xing out.
"Are you concerned about him?" Old Bones asked Duran: "General Crying told me that he has a lover, is it you?"
Dulan quickly explained: "Hi! Where is it! His wife is a Lap-Gold Guard, and I am a sworn enemy, and how can I like him! He deserves it?! I like women..."
"You have a blood-granted body, and I can feel the inheritance of the holy blood from the Aztec Quetzalcoatl god." Old Bones said clearly about the source of the holy blood in Duran: "You actually choose to fight side by side with the Nameless One.
At first when I first saw you two sisters, I thought they were hired thugs hired by Dame Gloria to lure General Crying to this place."
"Hunter King." Dulan didn't have a good temper and responded in a choked voice: "You have also become a minion of the Eternal One. Isn't it strange?"
"So, we are all under the roof and have to bow our heads." The hunting king understood the implication of Dulan's words.
Crossing the corridor and exiting the T-junction, Duran started talking about harsh topics.
"Have you never thought of resisting? Hunting King?"
Hunter King: "What are you resisting?"
At this moment, Dulan's eyes changed frequently, and her expression became unbelievable.
"You have such a powerful soul, haven't you ever thought about it..."
"One day I will regain my freedom and raise the flag of rebellion against Gloria and resist her?"
When faced with this question, just like when Meteor asked, "Would the good cat be very happy if I took you back to the station?", this old bone was just silent and unwilling to answer.
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[Part2·Blood of Disgrace]
Since Old Bones remained silent, Dulan wanted to ask.
"you..."
"I have no ability to resist fate." Old Bones emphasized: "What defeated me was not Gloria Sebastian, but myself and my fragile heart."
Dulan's eyes widened: "Why?! Why?"
"Bu Liuxing has already drunk the second cup of holy blood, and he can feel the magical charm of [Sing For Me·Sing For Me]. Only when you actually throw the dice can you understand how wonderful that feeling is."
Bones talks about the origin of Meteor Mania: "It is a prayer full of expectations, a heart full of hope and hope, full of positive energy, and a gluttonous joy that cannot be described in words when kneeling down to worship the gods."
"I lost to this feeling, to this sense of ritual..."
"The same is true for Bu Liuxing. This is not a simple gamble."
"It was the same process during my gambling fight with Gloria."
"The devil's dice can allow me to unleash all my potential. If the roll is successful, I will be able to overcome obstacles and be omnipotent. If the roll fails, it's just that I'm not lucky enough."
"This beautiful illusion pulls me into the abyss, winning again and again, again and again."
"The price is just to drink blood, drink the holy blood of Gloria Sebastian."
"Why not? I am a dying skeleton. After tasting the holy blood, this body can still exude some vitality. I can even exchange injuries with the Wings of Light, and I can rely on dice to compete with monsters in terms of physical strength.
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This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "I lost to Greed. After the thirteen rounds of duel, my mind has changed."
"When I first came to Shambhala, I wanted to write a perfect ending for "The Great Split". I wanted to leave some treasures for future generations, spend the rest of my life in Daxia, and accept a few disciples to enjoy my old age."
"Then later, this weak and ugly body kept beating my heart. It exuded a stench, pigment was deposited on the skin, and was covered with pockmarks. It became weaker and weaker day by day. It became more and more timid.
What has it become to my soul!?”
"Under the temptation of the holy blood, I once again felt that I seemed to have returned to my youth, as if I could recreate the great moment of being radiant and majestic."
"If you want to live, if you want to gain this power, use dice to control your destiny."
"At this moment, I lost all my chips and willingly knelt before the God of Wine, begging Gloria Sebastian to grant me blood."
"As you can see, I have become Bacchanalia's collection."
Dulan couldn't believe it——
——The king who has experienced the harvest season, the psychic supreme who has been tortured by the spiritual pressure of Ao Mingde's true body, how can a Blue Morpho of this level be willing to kneel in front of the Eternal One?
What magic power does Gloria Sebastian have?
"You are working for the ogre..." Duran said with cold sweat on his head: "Hunter King, Gloria cannibalizes human flesh. She and I are the same kind. I know the virtues of blood-giving monsters..."
"We are good at disguising ourselves. Our hearts and blood are cold, about ten degrees cooler than Homo sapiens."
"Our feelings can be disguised, and we have long since become numb - turned into freaks."
"You should understand blood-giving monsters better than me, why..."
"Why are you fascinated by this hallucination?"
"I don't understand, Hunter King! I can't understand!"
"Before I met the gunsmith and the crying general, I thought that all the passion, all the tears and smiles in this life were reserved for Flavia! My heart is too small to hold anything else..."
"I am a selfish ogre, and I still think so! If I really reach the end of my rope, I won't be able to control my body at all, and the bad water in my brain will leak out immediately! This body
I can only raise evil man-eating beasts! I will do anything for a bite of human flesh!"
"My soul has lost part of its functionality! It can't feel the connection between people! It's sick..."
"It was stained with Vita's brand, and together with the holy blood, it turned me into a beast! It's like humans can't understand the pain and joy of animals!"
"But the crying general and the gunsmith gave me a second chance..."
"Hunter King, why? When you still have the human form of a human heart! You should understand better than me! You should understand this feeling better!"
"One of them told me to fight back! The other told me to be brave!"
"Why did you fail at this level? Why?"
Old Bones raised his palm——
——If you look carefully, you can see that there are densely packed spiritual threads clinging to the outside of the yellow finger bones, which look very much like human nerve fibers.
"I have drunk too much holy blood. This is not something that happens overnight. I can't remember when this change happened."
"For General Crying, perhaps this change will come faster and more violently, because he fights with anger and bravery - the excessive metabolism will accelerate the erosion of the holy blood."
"It is difficult for the panacea to eradicate Gloria's essence, even though the Baroness once said so - after drinking the holy blood, it only takes no more than an hour and a half to drink the panacea to restore health."
"She didn't lie to me, nor did she lie to General Cry."
"But in the process of the fusion of spiritual bodies, [Sing For Me·Sing For Me] will also gradually transform the essence of our souls."
Saying this, Old Bones gently scratched the back of Ah Xing's hand——
——The sharp finger bones drew an extremely deep wound.
In the blood vessel gap at the front joint of the humerus, in the red and yellow joint cavity, you can also see this kind of "psionic nerve" that looks like a golden thread. This is what [Sing For Me·Sing for Me] still remains in the shooting star.
In vivo evidence.
Although the holy blood has been driven out by the panacea, the blood-giving ceremony not only has not stopped, it is still going on silently, subtly transforming Ah Xing's essence.
This caused his madness index to gradually increase, and his resistance to Gloria's spiritual pressure became weaker and weaker, because the blood-granted servant could not disobey the blood master's orders.
Once upon a time, Pellerini used this method to gradually transform Marley Perrault, allowing the boy Marley to possess the soul power in advance. At that time, facing Pellerini's brainwashing, Marley Perrault had almost no strength to fight back.
, he was Pellelini's blood slave - until later, after Marley fully controlled the power of [Eye of the Storm], he was finally able to close his mind and use blind spots in his vision to deceive the blood master.
When the Hunter King faced Gloria, he was already an old man in his eighties.
He was no match for the Immortal at all. Whether it was his body or his spirit, or even his soul, he was usurped. Under the influence of the holy blood, his mind slowly changed, and eventually he slid into the bottomless abyss, drinking in the sorrow of loss of honor and reputation.
Blood.
People who are deeply trapped in gambling and victims of pyramid schemes may know that they have done something wrong, or they may understand that they have reached a dead end, but there is simply no way to turn back.
Because the body and brain are already busy, there is no such strong heart and power to reverse the fate.
"Why didn't you tell him!?" Dulan understood, but became even more angry: "Why? Hunter King! If drinking the panacea doesn't work! You should have warned him earlier! This is how you lost!"
Not only did Old Bones have no intention of repenting, his tone became cold.
"I have already told General Crying about the cause of my defeat. At the end of the first duel - greed pushed me into the abyss. I no longer have the face to return to the Nine Realms platform to face the proud and ruthless Mingde. From now on, I can only live and die in confusion.
I will use the coffin as a support and become a loyal servant of Dionysus. If the coffin is destroyed, my soul will be scattered and I will not be reincarnated. And...if the crying general knows about this..."
"I don't care either!" Meteor raised his head, perhaps because of the extra wound on his arm, which woke him up from the pain: "This woman likes to cheat! I knew it wouldn't be that good!"
"If she wants me to be obedient, she will definitely use some dirty tricks."
"How can I fight her without drinking blood? I can't even take the first step! How can I get in front of her? How can I chop off her head?!"
"Since she is so arrogant! I have to be more arrogant than her!"
Dulan couldn't understand this logic: "You...know that this is a trap and continue to drink blood and fight, you will become the next Hunter King!"
"I haven't participated in the harvest season yet! Why did I suddenly get promoted!?" Ah Xing smiled playfully, raised his arm to apply medicine to treat the injury, and turned a blind eye to the golden thread in the joint cavity: "Believe this voice! Dulan
!Trust this voice!”
"Please believe this voice! The fist is crunching! It has strength again! I can definitely do it!"
"This blood can't change me. Today I will laugh so loudly that I will vomit! What about tomorrow? What will happen tomorrow?"
"Am I going completely crazy? No! No, no, no!"
"There are so many important people and so many fun things, and they are all waiting for me!"
"The baby is still in my wife's belly, keep working hard! Work hard!"
"We must keep these monsters in Shambhala forever! We can't let the children become the next crying general! I don't want to see anyone cry anymore! I don't want to cry with anyone!"