Chapter 336

Somewhere in Byron City.

In a piece of flesh and blood.

Holy Grail, who has just recovered, Charlesk stared at the sky blankly, his face suddenly became extremely sassy: "How dare he? How could he do this? That's...Holy Grail!"

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Becoming an'Immortalist', shouldn't it be the pursuit of all'Perfector'?

Why do you dismiss it?

To destroy the whole ceremony?

This is unreasonable!

"hehe...I wait for the madness and pollution of'Perfector', it will only be more terrifying than others... Maybe that person is already crazy..."

Darkness Among them, Gourmet Sanil's figure slowly walked out: "Holy Grail's matter is over, but Charles K... you design my business, you can't just leave it as simple as that."

"I am now I’m in a bad mood, don’t provoke me, Sanir, or you’ll regret it."

Charlesk’s body’s clothes were torn, and countless hands, feet and heads spread out and became a terrifying one. A monster with a hundred feet, a hundred hands and a hundred eyes.

He is really angry.

The opening of the blood cup war is not easy.

Need a specific star trail, that is, time. Basically, he can only encounter this time in his entire life.

And this failure almost means that it is impossible for him to be promoted to'Immortalist', and he can only decay and die.

"The usual mysterious person can no longer satisfy me, now I prefer curious ingredients..."

Sanil licked his lips, his eyes filled with madness Longing, suddenly transformed into a Demon shape with goat horns on his head.

The two monsters collided together in a blink of an eye.

Their bodies are the best weapons.

Toxins, corrosive pus, flames...

Various kinds of extraordinary abilities, turned into successive explosions and various brilliance.

"Damn...Sanil, if you keep entangled, you will only provoke the real madman of the Five Rings School!"

Charleske’s monster incarnation collapsed. A wall, roar of anger.

At this moment, he suddenly felt something wrong.

In the sky, a shadow of covering the heavens, shielding the sun has shrouded.

That is the spread wings of the Three-Eyed Feathered Serpent!

On the ground, darkness seems to have its own life, constantly devouring everything.

"That lunatic...he wants to kill the two of us together?"

Charlesk blurted out.

Sanil raised his head and saw the figure standing on the top of the Three-Eyed Feathered Serpent, suddenly feeling a chill in his body.

"There are two more!"

Zhong Shenxiu said to himself, patted Three-Eyed Feathered Serpent.

In the sky, the sky full of clean Bai Yu's hair is scattered again...

This time, Zhong Shenxiu didn't care about it, and at the same time chanted incantion: "Modo..."

The Unknown Art was launched, and a terrifying spiritual pressure fell on Charles's body.

Many eyes of the giant monster became confused in an instant, and a large number of hands and feet lost their mobility at the same time, leaving patches of pure white feathers to fall.

Countless feathers are turned into a circle, completely encompassing the monster.

At the same time, he turned a little sideways, avoiding the claw of Sanil who had come behind him at some unknown time.

"Gourmet Sanir?"

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

He has seen it in the restricted area Introduced, I know that this is a powerful Spirit Realm creature, very good at moving in space.

"What a perfect ingredient..."

Sanil was even more excited, and his whole body was trembling: "Complete Three-Eyed Feathered Serpent bloodline? The fallen five-ring school? Among them, there can still be a genius like you...Unfortunately, such a genius is still about to fall..."

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

In an instant, he felt that his Spirit Physique was connected with the opposite Sanier through a bridge.

"The Mark of the Void...The prey that I am looking at has never escaped."

A purple-red fire glowed in Sanir's eyes: "Accept the sanctions of the void Come!"

Suddenly, Zhong Shenxiu felt a terrifying madness and influence. Using that mark as a bridge, he was about to pour into his soul.

Obviously, this Void Mark has the ability similar to Spirit Realm's pollution.

And, the essence is extremely high.

Many "Perfectors" themselves are often on the verge of losing control. They are the weakest for this kind of direct attack on the soul.

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

A certain pan-conscious world within the realm, completely transformed into Sa of Demon Neil emerged: "My stomach is already thirsty, and my appetite is already roaring... I will taste your Spiritual Body slowly."

He has a hideous face and looks at a clearly thin strip in front of him. Many Three-Eyed Feathered Serpent rushed forward disdainfully.

Perhaps the Three-Eyed Feathered Serpent is very powerful in the spirit within the realm, but the pure realm of consciousness is still a place of void alien species!

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

This is Gourmet’s killing move. The previous Saniler relied on this move to break through Danger Land.

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

Sanil wants to devour the Spiritual Body in the deepest part of Zhong Shenxiu, which is true spirit.

However, next moment, he saw...

...

"Ah!!!"

In Byron City, Sanil's eyes burst and blood overflowed.

He knelt on the ground, recovered his body, and kept wailing meaningless crazy gibberish.

His skin began to tear, and there seemed to be countless insects running around in his body. All his original organs seemed to have produced his own consciousness and wanted to leave this body.

"Fight with me, courting death?"

Zhong Shenxiu murmured secretly: "My true spirit is polluted by Ancient God, even the blind eye of Dragon-Tiger Sect True Person has verified it... Are you still fighting this with me?"

No matter how high the rank of the void, it is only a Spirit Realm creature.

There is still a considerable distance from the twelve great beings at the root of Spirit Realm, the source of all mysterious.

The Gate of Myriad Gates is also in this class.

Even if it is just a little bit of breath, it is enough to make Sanil suffer a big loss and break his blood.

"Death!"

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

On the other side, the monster Charles transformed into also fell to the ground, dying silently.

Countless dark blood flowed out of the opponent's pores.

At this moment, Zhong Shenxiu felt a change in something around him.

He thought for a while and took out a crudely crafted wooden cup.

Holy Grail!

At the bottom of this cup, there seems to be a circle of wriggling black silt, exuding a rancid smell, which reminds Zhong Shenxiu of a corrupt swamp.

"This is the longevity blood of semifinished product, it is of no use at all."

He muttered, watching the bodies of Gourmet and Charlesk melt quickly and be absorbed by Holy Grail .

The black silt at the bottom of the Holy Grail seems to have become a bit more viscous, as if the next moment is about to ferment and turn into liquor.

How many ordinary person's sacrifices can be compared to the two'Perfectors'? Is this a quality supplement? It's a pity... it's still a waste...'