Chapter 334 Failure (please subscribe)

"this……"

Sara raised her head and stared at this scene absently, with only one curse word in her heart that she wanted to say.

‘Who is the other party? How unruly! ’

In the Blood Cup War, the followers of the major black blood lords used all their methods to compete for the Holy Grail.

But that is what happens after the ceremony is completed and the Holy Grail descends from the sky to the ground!

Only at that moment will the blood of immortality truly mature and overflow.

All the arrangements of the Holy Blood Sect are also based on the premise that the Holy Grail has fallen.

But I didn't expect that such an unreasonable guy would pop up halfway.

He didn't even care, and just swallowed the ritual and the Holy Grail!

what is this?

Ruin the ceremony?

The blood, flesh and bone triangle ceremony has not yet been completed at this time. Even if some people's deaths and sacrifices are collected, it is not enough to condense the real blood of immortality!

"damn it!"

The leader of the Holy Blood School raised his head and roared: "Obviously he is also a bloodline person, why did he want to destroy this ceremony? Doesn't he have the slightest interest in the 'immortal'? I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"

'Sure enough, the mysterious man who controls the three-eyed feathered serpent is deliberately sabotaging the ritual... Wait, the three-eyed feathered serpent... the five-ring school? ’

Sarah felt her head hurt, and she couldn't help but hold her head and roll on the ground in pain.

"It's so simple. Where are the people from the Federation? Are they idiots?"

After casually killing many masters of the school, Zhong Shenxiu became impatient.

He had previously ordered the three-eyed feathered serpent to fly into the sky and swallow the sun, just to see if he could directly destroy the ritual.

I didn't expect it to be so simple, and I immediately felt a lot of contempt for those in the Federation.

Little did he know that the blood-red sun transformed into the flesh-and-bone ritual was the core of the ritual and completely excluded the power from other areas.

Even if they are 'Perfect' followers of other gods, they cannot break through.

Only the servants of the Lord of Black Blood can get close to the Holy Grail!

And how could the followers of the Lord of Black Blood be willing to break the ritual?

This flaw was not a flaw. Today, the weakest point of the ceremony was finally exposed and was easily broken by Zhong Shenxiu.

Obviously, the sixth Blood Cup War will end without a winner again.

Presumably, both the escaped Charles and the remaining followers of the Black Blood Lord would be very crazy.

No matter how they tried to cheat each other before, they still wanted to let the Holy Grail condense the blood of immortality smoothly, and then compete for it.

It's like a group of robbers waiting for the fruit to ripen before attacking. No one expected that a ruthless gangster would come and not only smash the fruit, but also cut down the tree!

"Do you feel like a savior?"

The corners of Zhong Shenxiu's mouth raised slightly, looking at the rising Tianxiu point: "That's right... not bad."

within the passage.

James held the revolver and panted against the door.

In the room, there was a mother holding her child, shivering in the corner.

Outside the door, there were sounds of growling, biting, and banging from time to time.

Bang bang!

The constant collisions and vibrations were like the footsteps of hell, constantly approaching.

James looked at the empty pistol and couldn't help but have a wry smile on his face.

Although he was influenced by Zhong Shenxiu, it did not mean that he became a puppet.

In addition to swearing allegiance to Zhong Shenxiu, he also retained his own personality.

As long as it does not conflict with Zhong Shenxiu's orders, his previous personality is still in play.

And what was James' previous personality?

Hate evil as much as hatred, be fair and honest...

Therefore, upon realizing that something was wrong, he immediately tried to protect those around him as much as possible.

Relying on good marksmanship and medicine, James killed many walking dead along the way, and gathered a few survivors and hid in the room.

Unfortunately, as time passed and "sickness" continued among the survivors, James gradually ran out of bullets.

By now, we have been forced into a desperate situation.

"Don't be afraid... The Lord of the Seven Difficulties teaches us that the sufferings we endure in this life are the source of happiness in the next life..."

Mother was chanting something in a low voice.

The next moment, just when James felt that he could no longer hold on, the persistent knocking outside the door suddenly disappeared.

"Um?"

He waited for a while and opened the door a crack.

Immediately, several mummies were seen lying on the ground, as if they had lost all the water in their bodies.

25 Merrin Avenue.

Although he was a little confused, Jones still had a showdown with his two sisters and explained clearly.

Moreover, by commanding the servants to hide in the cellar and with the help of the earthbound spirits, they finally survived the most chaotic moment at the beginning.

"so……"

Carmela was wearing pajamas and crossing her arms: "Are you and Levi both extraordinary?"

"Yes."

Jones rarely felt confident.

"Then... let's turn a rabbit out of the hat." Jennifer said with anticipation.

"Ahem...that's a magician, not an extraordinary person!" Jones said at a loss: "And...I don't know how to..."

"Then, what's the use of an extraordinary person like you? Are you no better than a circus sideshow?"

Carmela's contemptuous gaze was like a sharp sword, piercing into the heart of Jones.

"I……"

Jones didn't want to say anything, he just wanted to hide in the corner and draw circles...

"Master, Miss..."

The housekeeper came back from outside at this time and reported the latest news: "It seems that the commotion outside has calmed down... The city hall may have mobilized the army, but we'd better wait until tomorrow morning before going out..."

Suburbs.

A large number of federal members gathered and a temporary camp was set up.

In the tent, Gross held a teacup and looked at the border of Byron City. Seeing the hazy layer, he couldn't help but sigh: "The edge of the spiritual world... After the Blood Cup War started, Byron City has been closed... This At this level, I am afraid that only the legendary 'immortals' can enter..."

"Please rest assured, young master, Mr. Levi Mojito is a 'perfectionist' and nothing will happen to him."

Next to him, a silver-haired butler in a tuxedo smiled and added some tea to him.

"Am I worried that something will happen to him?"

Gross rolled his eyes: "That Your Excellency is also a servant of the Lord of Black Blood... I feel that it is other people who have to worry..."

At this moment, they saw that the layer of blur suddenly became unstable, like rising water vapor, constantly refracting various colors of light.

"what happened?"

There was a commotion in the camp, and the dreamlike isolation gradually disappeared, revealing the outline of Byron City.

"The boundary...has been lifted?"

When Gross saw this scene, he couldn't help but sigh: "Byron City is still there. It seems that the Sixth Blood Cup War will also end in failure!"