The Righteous Player(s)

Chapter 639 The Flesh of Sacrifice

Except for the five people standing here.

There are two other people standing at the other end.

Standing in front was a cute boy who looked only seven or eight years old.He has smooth, tan hair, so white and tender that it seems to be permeated with the fragrance of milk, as if he has never been exposed to the sun, reminiscent of a doll.He was wearing a prim little dress with a bow tie.

And behind him was an old man with a stooped body.

He looked unusually old—not the boy's grandparents, but his great-grandfather.The old man looked so old that he had half a foot in the grave... as if once he fell, he couldn't stand up again.It is not strange to die at any time.

And what they have in common is that they all wear full-covering gloves... and their pupils are the same bright red.

——It was scarlet that was very similar to the wine at the moment.

"Your Excellency Barney, and Your Excellency Jacob."

The saint had a gentle tone and nodded politely: "It's the first time we meet."

... This is the so-called bloody "brother"?
Lin Yiyi was stunned.

Is this really a pair of biological brothers?

Such a huge age difference makes people feel wrong even if they are grandparents.

——Because even if it is grandparents and grandchildren, the age difference should not be so great.

And at the same time as the voice of "the person who opposes himself" fell.

There was another loud noise like thunder on Jiu'er.

The first sound of thunder aroused the [Mouth of the Blood Cup].

The second thunder sent them to this scarlet alien world.

And at the same time as the third thunder sounded.

The dark red sun in the sky began to drip with blood.

It's a very thin bunch at first, and then it starts to thicken very quickly.At this moment, the dark red "sun" is like a tilted bottle mouth, continuously downward...or, something is gushing inward.

After this, Jiu'er's heart never made a thunderous sound.

She just raised her head and stared intently at the huge black sun in the sky.The eyes are hollow and dark red, as if the [Mouth of a Cup] is reflected in her pupils.

If you look carefully, the area of ​​the scarlet grassland where they are at the moment is not large.

Roughly the size of two football fields.

And the dark red "blood" that flowed down didn't seem like much from a distance, but it fell on the ground like a waterfall, falling violently and splashing blood mixed with white foam.

The viscous, citrus-scented plasma quickly soaked the ground.

And the holy man's feet seemed to grow on the ground - he was motionless, and the falling blood was flowing towards him.

"[Forbidden Ritual: Sky in the Glass]...It is indeed you, Miss Worden."

The immature boy didn't panic when he saw this, he just laughed lightly: "It's really the same trick. I'm a little scared."

"But didn't you take the initiative to find it?"

Henry Worden didn't do anything directly, but had a friendly conversation with two "brothers" opposite him, one old and one young, across a river of blood.

But his words were not so friendly: "If you are afraid, shouldn't you yell at your mother while peeing your pants, and the two brothers run away with their heads in their arms?"

"It's meaningless to run away in front of you. After all, you are a monster that can steal all the desires of a person by eating one..."

The boy leisurely stared at the devastated saint, and his tone became vicious: "I don't know who you are now... how much of it is you?"

"A thousand percent is all myself."

The saint replied without any hesitation.

As the blood soaked the ground, he no longer hesitated.

He didn't even raise his hand—

In an instant, it was as if the whole world came alive.

Countless thorny vines burst out from the blood touched by the holy man's feet, spreading towards the two people opposite.

When those vines approached them, half of them turned into sharp spears.And the rest approached from all directions, as if to grab them in their hands.

The blood under the feet of the Blood Hand brothers grabbed their legs and feet like water ghosts, and hugged their legs tightly.

boom boom boom boom-

Although they looked like soft and slender vines, when they turned into sharp guns and shot away, they made a roar like thunder.

Hundreds of meters apart, the ground was still rumbling and trembling.

Only then did Lin Yiyi finally understand why the saint threw the enemy so far away...

Otherwise, AOE alone may affect them.

"Give me your life, Barney!"

The boy made a childish and sharp voice.

The old man just nodded submissively, not thinking that there was any problem: "No problem, brother..."

Then, the rain of red guns fell.

The ground was bombarded until it collapsed, and cracks visible to the naked eye emerged from all directions. The ground undulated like a floating island, and blood gushed out from the cracks.

As for Brother Blood Hand, he was overwhelmed by the continuous bombardment at this moment.

—So the younger one is the older brother?

Lin Yiyi hugged her head and squatted on the ground, while thinking of this in her heart.

She originally thought that she might be able to go up and help... But when she saw the saint release the first move at the beginning, she realized it.

——Maybe I don’t deserve it.

It was as if the whole world came alive.

Fountains of blood gushed from the depths of the earth.

A river of blood falls like a waterfall from the sky.

And these bloods are all under the control of Henry Worden - turning into any shape at will.

The scene where one hundred thousand javelins were fired was just a prelude.

This was an attack that was enough to smash them all together, but it was just a test for the Bloody Brothers.

Some kind of unknowable and invisible force forcibly tore the Red Spear Rain apart from the middle—and at this moment, they finally saw the figure of Brother Bloody Hand.

I also learned what they meant when they said, "Give me your life".

They are truly the fallen of the Golden Order - and that means total demonization.

I saw a few tentacles protruding from the boy's neck, protruding into the seven orifices of the old man behind him.And the boy's shining red eyes also became brighter.

As he extended his right hand to the holy one.

Countless air hands appeared in the air.

Some are immature like children, some are as old as old people; some look like men's hands, rough and powerful, while others are white and slender like women.It was precisely because of the torrential river of blood that these hands made of air became clearly visible.

With just one glance, citalopram can see the curse and resentment in those "bloody hands".

——That was the "hand" that was taken away after being killed by Brother Blood Hand.

Yes.

Their distorted parts are not "blood"... but "hands".

The ability to take away the "hand" of the person he killed... and use any medium to reproduce and control it.

Without warning, the ground under the saint's feet cracked.

Hands turned into dirt gripped his legs tightly—just like the saints did to them.And the hand turned into air gripped the saint's neck like steel, crushing it in the blink of an eye.

However, the saint didn't care about his wounds at all.

He didn't even care about his neck that was pinched off, and his calf that was crushed by the hand of sand.

Rather... at the same time he was injured, the world suddenly became furious.

The action speed of the countless blood immediately increased several times - as if driving three times faster.The sudden acceleration without any warning made it break through the invisible hand's line of defense when it turned into liquid again.

Immediately, they surged up immediately, gathering high like waves.

Slapping from top to bottom—while the hands of the air folded together as if they were praying, standing directly in front of the waves, trying to split them from the middle.

The blood wave was directly cut in half.

But when it fell to the sides, countless sharp spears protruded from it.Like an ancient instrument of torture, it wants to smash the enemy from the inside——

And at the moment of approaching the enemy, like sharp teeth closing together, they suddenly merged and bit the two people in the middle!
In the blink of an eye, the saint firmly grasped the victory with one against two.

This is a battle completely beyond the players' imagination.

They understand.

Why is the saint called a "monster".

That is not a collection of weapons.

It is an invincible monster that grows at will, specially used to target the enemy... no head, no limbs, no bones, no internal organs.That is "random growth" that goes beyond common sense.

It can become whatever is convenient—as long as the volume continues to increase, it will eventually become an indestructible "phenomenon" like a hurricane or a tsunami.

——This is the holy bone, the mighty power of [flesh and blood of sacrifice].

It's not so much a divine power...it's better to say it's a cursed power.

Lin Yiyi also finally knew why the saint asked Jiu'er to use the taboo ritual to summon them to the realm of "the sky in the cup".

If this river of blood is outside, I am afraid that the entire city will eventually be stirred in and become part of the river of blood.

If, one day, the desert could get life and come alive... it would probably be like this.

　update completed!
　　I wrote it almost four o'clock yesterday, and today I have a terrible headache... Although the third update failed, but five thousand words count as two point five (
　　Continue to work hard tomorrow, and get double monthly tickets at the end of the month!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)