Chapter 523 Sacrifice I

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The magic light gradually dissipated.

Everything in front of them was razed to the ground.

The magic phalanx formed by three thousand guards was just a volley.

Let most of the World Destroyers die.

Especially those Type 3 World Destroyers that were able to fly and made ordinary people helpless, even under the intensive care, the entire army was wiped out.

Although some World Destroyers did not die in the true sense because of their characteristics, they did not have the chance to be reborn under the intensive care of the silver-level powerhouses led by Princess Gao Sai.

Pooh!

The giant sword in the hand of the Grand Duke's bodyguard slammed down, splitting the body of a World Destroyer who had sneaked into the ground and was about to escape, split in two.

Then a guard walked over quickly, the ring on his finger flickered with flames, and the corpse was surrounded by flames.

For the World Destroyer of the Mobius Ring, it will be reassuring only if it is burned to ashes.

"His Royal Highness Vivian!"

The head of the Grand Duke's bodyguard with two swords in his hand walked in front of Princess Gao Sai, who was guarded by the guards. On the face of the head of the bodyguard, there was not much joy that the battle was over [, w◎ww., even if he was the one who was about to win.

After all, look at the crumbling city and dead bodies before you.

No one will accept the joy of such a victory.

Because, such a victory is not even a miserable victory!

"Thank you, Erin!"

Out of courtesy. Princess Gao Sai said so. Her gaze scanned her surroundings. Unlike the head of the Grand Duke's bodyguard who is the emerald man, as the princess of Gaosai and the "prisoner", Vivienne's heart at the moment is more complicated.

There is a sense of relief.

But there is also a feeling of heartache.

After the two are intertwined,

It's really mixed flavors, so Princess Gao Sai doesn't know how to express it.

However, the one with the most complicated mood was not the Princess Gao Sai. but woody jose

The secret agent who said nothing appeared beside Princess Gao Sai, with an unusual silence.

For the battle in front of him, if he was serious about it, he could be considered one of the culprits.

After all, he was the one who investigated the 'soul torturer' at the beginning and thought that there was no problem with the other party, so he gradually let the other party join the senior management of Gaosai.

But now, the opponent has dealt a near-destructive blow to King Gao Sai.

For a while, Woody Jose was completely overwhelmed by self-blame.

And the people around also subconsciously stayed away from this Gao Saimi inspector.

No one wants to get into trouble at this time.

Therefore, it looks like each of them does their own thing. seems very busy

In the distance, Oilo waved his arms at the queen's butler and Chastain, and was about to walk in the direction where Princess Gao Sai was standing; however. Chastain didn't move.

He lowered his head and looked at the flesh and blood under his feet.

The brow wrinkled involuntarily.

"What's wrong?"

Oilo didn't notice anything, but Chastain's expression said it all.

"These flesh and blood are squirming!"

Chastain replied.

"What!?"

Oilo was taken aback.

And such an exclamation naturally attracted everyone's attention, and everyone's eyes immediately focused on it.

However, before Oyello explained anything, the flesh and blood on the ground 'flowed' at a speed visible to ordinary people, as if it was a slope, and water flowed down.

However, let alone a slope, the ground in front of him was completely potholed after fierce fighting.

And those 'flesh and blood' are 'flowing' ignoring such terrain.

It's as if it came alive!

"It's the Palace of Gold!"

The young Kulock looked at the direction of the 'flow' of flesh and blood, pointed at the Golden City in the distance, and shouted loudly.

The next moment, Woody Jose's figure disappeared in place.

Princess Gao Sai was stunned, and then immediately waved her hand and rushed towards the Golden City with 3,000 guards.

The same is true of the queen's housekeeper.

Only Oilo had a bitter face.

"Damn it! Isn't it over yet?"

Oilo muttered to himself.

"The sword needs sharpening!"

Chastain said so, and then followed.

"Hurry up, let's go!"

Kulock supported Andro, without the slightest fear of danger, and beckoned to Oilo.

"I knew it would be a mistake to leave my tavern!"

Oilo covered his face with a sigh.

However, he did not leave, but followed like everyone else.

Not only has his principles as a mercenary, but also has the dignity of a man.

Especially the latter!

Is he not even as good as a child?

"How could I be inferior to a child? This is impossible! Eh...'Hercule' Sirik should be in the Golden City. I wonder what happened to him?"

Oilo murmured to himself, and then he suddenly thought of the mercenary who was lured by his reward and entered the Golden City.

...

'The Strong' Xilik has never been as uncomfortable as he is now.

Bound by the translucent filaments, as time passed, the strength he was proud of became less and less, and he was very tired, as if he hadn't rested for more than ten days.

Before, I was able to walk on both legs.

But now, he could only lie limp on the ground.

The only thing he could do was to widen his eyes and look at the 'soul torturer' in front of him

This is in a secret room.

Sirik was not interested in how the 'soul torturer' could find this huge secret room, or why there was a strange corpse in the secret room.

His attention at this moment was completely attracted by the self-mutilation behavior of the 'soul torturer'.

A sharp dagger appeared in the opponent's hand. Then. It was inserted straight into his lower abdomen.

chi, chi...

The sharp dagger is under the force of the palm. Keep going up, directly to the position of the throat.

Although Xilik is no stranger to work such as execution and torture.

However, that is all one person casts on another person, it is a kind of strength against weakness.

And like in front of him, this is the first time Xilik has seen him to himself.

However, just when Xilik was trying to accept the scene in front of him, the scene of the next scene. Then let this mercenary, who can be regarded as experienced in many battles, unconsciously exclaim

Two thin claws suddenly protruded from the skin and flesh of the 'Soul Torturer'.

They fumbled, and then adjusted their positions, then pulled violently.

Immediately, the 'soul torturer' was disembowelled.

There was no visceral discharge, nor was there excessive blood.

Only a baby-like dwarf emerged from it.

The opponent has a huge head that occupies 70% of the body, a small torso and two beast-like claws, without legs.

in a floating pose. Exposed to the air.

"You, what kind of monster are you?"

Sirik asked with a stammer.

"Monster? You should call me 'God'!"

The big-headed dwarf snorted coldly.

However, it seems to be in a good mood. He didn't pay attention to the 'Strong One' Sirik again, but looked at the strange looking corpse.

To be precise, this is a corpse that has been cut into four parts. The flesh and blood have long since disappeared, leaving only scattered bones.

"What a fitting skeleton!"

With a sigh of admiration, the dwarf's claws waved again and again, and the bones scattered throughout the secret room rejoined together again, some flew out from the corners, and some were simply embedded in the golden walls, but Under the call of the dwarf at this moment, in a short while, a human skeleton with broken parts appeared.

The dwarf waved his hand again, and the body of the 'soul torturer' floated in front of him.

His claws bit the corpse.

Immediately, the bones that belonged to the corpse 'jumped' out from all parts of the body.

Except for the fact that the skull did not move, allowing the 'soul torturer' to maintain a complete face, the entire body was completely changed.

Under the command of the dwarf, these 'jumped' bones quickly moved towards the broken bones everywhere, turning into puddles of foul-smelling black liquid, and quickly repaired the broken bones here and there.

And this complete skeleton also turned black.

"Perfect!"

The dwarf praised it like this.

Then, with one hand, the beast-like claws stretched out from the severed throat of the 'Soul Torturer', constantly groping for something.

Soon, the dwarf found what he wanted.

puff!

With a sound of flesh and blood being pulled away, he pulled out a short dagger that was gleaming with cold light.

If Dean stood here, he would definitely recognize that this dagger was one of the [Devil's Blood Dagger].

And with the [Devil's Blood Dagger] being pulled out, the skull of the 'Soul Torturer' was also shattered, and the corpse was truly inhuman. However, it did not completely lose its function

The dwarf's claws clenched tightly, and the body of the 'soul torturer' was compressed straight into a basketball-sized shape.

Because, without most of the bones, only the remaining flesh and a small amount of blood, in this crushed sphere, showed a light red color.

The dwarf dipped the [Devil's Blood Dagger] into the flesh and blood, and began to draw around the black skeleton.

Soon, the skeleton was engraved with various magical inscriptions.

Then there's the surroundings.

The tattered animal skins on the floor had long been thrown aside by the dwarf, and a brand new magic circle was gradually formed on the golden ground.

When the last stroke was completed, the compressed flesh and blood were properly used up.

"You're lucky!"

The dwarf casually threw the shattered and useless skull in front of Sirik the Strong, saying this, while the latter trembled.

With his not stupid mind, he naturally understood the meaning of this sentence.

The other party brought him here with ill intentions.

If it wasn't for the flesh and blood of the 'soul torturer', he would be next.

Looking at the broken skull in front of him, Xilik felt a chill from the bottom of his heart.

Instinctively, his eyes began to pay attention to the extremely dangerous existence in front of him.

The dwarf floated above the black skeleton.

In a chant tone, he began to recite.

"You long for battle, flesh, chaos... I offer you battle, flesh, chaos..."

"Listening to these wonderful accompaniments, you came into this world..."

"Let your legacy serve as a bridge across the black abyss, the red riverside..."

After reciting, the dwarf threw the [Devil Blood Dagger] towards the black skeleton, passing right through the ribs, and falling onto the spine of the skeleton.

Then, a strong sulfur smell began to spread throughout the secret room.

Second update~

After staying up all night to type, it was a decadent and uncomfortable day, and it was raining, and my whole body was soaked...

Headache, fever, weakness...

Originally, I wanted to say that it was three o'clock, but I couldn't take it anymore, so I took the medicine and went to bed first...

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