The Righteous Player(s)

Chapter 638 The Agent of the Blood Cup

When Lin Yiyi realized that this "person against herself" would join her team, she already understood... Most of the time, they won't need to do this task.

Just like being taken by GSD to brush the tower back then...

Players will only silently scan the full map with the highest difficulty while there are big bosses around them.

Have you considered how GSD feels?

No!You only think of yourself!

And the scene of the past seems to be reappearing today...

puff-

Scarlet translucent tentacles, like extremely slender spears, protruded from half of the honey-haired youth's body.His entire right arm turned into an extremely deadly weapon, completely piercing the attacker's body, scattered and nailed to the walls around the alley.

It is completely different from the form when "fighting" with Jiu'er.

The red spear transformed from Henry Warden's right arm, this time with sharp thorns reminiscent of the fangs of wild beasts.

When penetrating through the enemy's body, it has already made them completely lose the ability to struggle.

stab-

As the hard spears became soft in an instant, the slender red spears all over the alley quickly softened, making a sharp rubbing sound, and retracted to Henry's side, turning into his right arm again.

And those enemies who were pierced were also taken back by the right arm amidst the screams.Their bodies made sour creaking sounds, were compressed and crushed by invisible forces, and disappeared directly into the sharp torrent formed by the red spears.

——It was as if it was directly eaten by this magic hand.

Even the blood and minced meat in the alley were licked and swallowed up by the invisible force, and there was nothing left.

Let alone a corpse, not even a drop of blood remained.

The only evidence that a fierce battle took place here before are the nail marks and scratches left on the wall.

"It always feels as if our side is the villain..."

Citalopram complained.

Lin Yiyi on the side shrugged: "It's not a big problem, Brother A is also the protagonist."

"Are you talking about Brother A or Uncle A?"

"I think it's almost the same. But I think it's obviously Brother A who is similar to Mr. Henry."

Lin Yiyi complained: "These people with the surname A feel like they are all protagonists with villainous faces..."

"what are you guys saying?"

Henry Warden came over curiously, and asked lightly, "Are you saying that I look like a villain?"

In his voice and eyes, there is a tender feeling that is completely inconsistent with his almost cruel fighting style.

It was as if he did not tear apart the enemy's body with his right arm turned into a sharp spear...but gently touched the butterfly's wings.

"We're just saying, sir, the way you fight is kind of... cool?"

Jiu'er was at the side, tentatively replied: "Is it?"

Instead, Henry was amused: "Why do you ask me instead?"

"However, Saint..."

Citalopram, in the form of a spirit body, made an ethereal voice with echoes: "Don't we need to keep alive for torture?"

When asked this question by citalopram, Henry suddenly showed a weird smile.

At that moment, Si Anke noticed a sweet and greasy texture suddenly appeared in the air.He subconsciously touched his face and looked at the back of his hands before realizing that there was no grease or blood on his face.

And the others seemed to notice nothing.

The former Holy Grail Knight, the goddaughter of the Cup-holder--now the sacrificial saint, his eyes were lowered, and there seemed to be a sense of compassion that was unclear.

"No. Yes, no."

he repeated.

Whether it's the various types of wounds all over his body, or his eyes that are as clear as light golden wine, and his gentle tone...all emphasize a harmless and compassionate feeling.

He slowly closed his eyes, as if tasting a mellow wine.

But the words he uttered gave people a completely incongruous sense of danger: "I have kissed their blood, I have tasted their desire..."

Following St. Henry's words, all the wounds on his body suddenly began to bleed.

"Your Mightiness?!"

Lin Yiyi exclaimed: "Are you injured?"

"—No, he sensed our arrival."

What responded was the immature voice of a boy.

The speaker cannot see it at all.

But the voice seems to be close enough to murmur in the ear.

But completely opposite to this voice is the rationality and wisdom in these words: "In front of the blood hunter, all secrets will not exist. Because 'secret' and 'desire' are a pair of close sisters..."

"That's all for now."

Henry said softly.

As he opened his eyes again, the feeling of this "person who is opposed to himself" suddenly changed completely.

The pupils of Lin Yiyi and Si Anke shrank suddenly - the two of them felt it very clearly, their heart was beating extremely powerfully like heart palpitations, and the pounding heartbeat even shook the eardrums to the point of buzzing.

A strong sense of fear surged into my heart for no reason.

His knees were trembling slightly... his back was so tense that his tendons were about to collapse, and his palms were dripping with sweat.

Didn't even confront him.

Just being beside St. Henry... No, it should be said that the body is so instinctively terrified by smelling his breath.

...But why, Jiu'er didn't respond?

Lin Yiyi looked at Jiu'er curiously.

The excitement and curiosity of looking forward to seeing the gods fighting next barely dilutes this fear.

Enduring the intense discomfort in her heart, she sent a private message to Jiu'er:

"—how do you feel now, is there any discomfort?"

However, no response was received.

"Wine?"

Lin Yiyi suddenly realized something was wrong.

I saw Jiu'er's pupils turned scarlet at some point.

She raised her head and stared at the sun... She muttered something in a low voice.

"No need to panic, Miss Yiyi."

"The Saint of Sacrifice" said softly: "She is helping me call the cup holder.

"[The Flesh of Sacrifice] suppressed my divine ability, so I can only find another believer of the cup girl to help me complete the ceremony..."

"... was it when you attacked Jiu'er?"

Lin Yiyi realized it.

I'm afraid that at that time, Henry buried something under Jiu'er's skin.

She frowned immediately, held back the fear in her heart, raised her head and looked directly at the saint: "You..."

"—shh."

The saint lowered his eyes and put his hand on his lips.

As the thunderous heartbeat sounded on Jiu'er, the surrounding world was dyed pure scarlet in the blink of an eye.

It wasn't the blood splashing out of her body...it was the "dome" of the above-ground world, which turned into a dark red abyss at some point.

—that is the mouth of the cup.

Lin Yiyi, who had experienced the "Ritual: Your Heart Sings Without Touching", immediately recognized it.

"That's a good thing..."

"That's really good stuff."

An extremely old voice sounded as if he had exhausted all his strength just to speak: "The blood of the saint... Do you want to hand over the holy bones to this child?"

Only nine seconds had passed since the last thunderclap.

Thunder roared again from Jiu'er.

That was the sound of a heartbeat amplified hundreds or thousands of times.

Lin Yiyi's silver-ranked strong body was also numb from the shock in front of the roaring loud noise, and she couldn't use any strength.

With this level of strength, passers-by are afraid that they will be...

……what?

Lin Yiyi resisted the dizziness and looked around.

But they didn't know when, they seemed to have left from the previous alley.

The sides are no longer the walls of buildings.

But in the scarlet fields—

This is a scarlet prairie.Every blade of grass seemed to have absorbed the scarlet sunlight, turning into an incomparably pure red, crimson.

"—Grass, intrinsic enchantment?"

Si Anji blurted out.

(End of this chapter)