When Lin Yiyi realized that this "person who is opposed to herself" would join her group, she already understood...... Most of the time they won't need to do it this time.

It's like being carried by GSD back then......

Players will only take advantage of the big guy around them to silently brush the whole map of the highest difficulty.

Have you considered how GSD feels?

No! You only think of yourself!

And the scenes of the past seem to be reappearing today......

Poof—

Scarlet, translucent tentacles, like extremely slender spears, protruded from the half of the honey-haired youth's body. His entire right arm was reduced to a deadly weapon, completely piercing and strewn the attacker's body to the walls of the alley.

It is completely different from the form of the "battle" with the same wine.

Henry Worden's right arm was transformed into a red spear, this time with sharp spikes reminiscent of the fangs of a beast.

By the time they pierced through the enemy's body, they had completely lost the ability to struggle.

Thorn -

As the hard spear instantly became soft, the slender red spear that spread all over the alley quickly softened, making a sharp grinding sound of stabbing and clashing, and retracted to Henry's side, transforming into his right arm again.

And those enemies who were pierced were also retracted by this right arm in the scream. Their bodies creaked and sour, compressed and crushed by an invisible force, and disappeared directly into the sharp torrent of red spears.

- It's as if you were eaten directly by this magic hand.

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

Not to mention the corpse, not even a drop of blood remained.

The only proof that there was a fierce battle here before is the nail marks and scratches left on the walls.

"It always feels like our side is the villain......"

Citalopram complained.

Lin Yiyi on the side shrugged her shoulders: "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 about the same. However, similar to Mr. Henry, I think it is obviously Brother A. ”

Lin Yiyi complained: "These people with the surname A, I feel that they are all protagonists with villain faces......"

"What are you talking about?"

Henry Worden leaned over with some curiosity and asked in a light tone, "Are you saying that I look like a villain?" ”

His voice and eyes were permeated with a tenderness that was completely inconsistent with his almost brutal fighting style.

It was as if he hadn't torn apart his enemy's body with the sharp spear he had turned into in his right arm...... It's like gently touching the butterfly's wings.

"Let's just say, sir, the way you fight, it's kind of ...... Cruel? ”

Jiu'er was on the side and replied tentatively, "Really? ”

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

"Still, the Sage ......"

Citalopram, who was in the form of a spirit on the side, let out an ethereal voice with an echo: "Don't we need to leave a living mouth to torture?" ”

When Citalopram asked this question, Henry suddenly showed a somewhat strange smile.

At that moment, Si Dark sensed that a trace of sweet texture suddenly appeared in the air. He subconsciously touched his face and looked at the back of his hand, only to realize that there was no oil or blood on his face.

And the others don't seem to notice anything.

The former Knight of the Grail, the goddaughter of the Cup-bearer, now the Sacrificial Sage, had her eyes lowered and seemed to have a sense of compassion of unknown significance.

"No, you don't. Yes, no. ”

He repeated.

Whether it was the various types of wounds that littered his body, or the clarity of his eyes like pale golden wine, and the gentle tone of his voice...... are emphasizing a sense of harmlessness and compassion.

He slowly closed his eyes, as if he were savoring a mellow liquor.

And the words that come out of his mouth give a sense of danger that is completely incongruous: "I have kissed their blood, I have tasted their desires......"

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

"Your Excellency?!"

Lin Yiyi exclaimed, "Are you injured?" ”

"—no, he's aware of our coming."

It was the young voice of a boy who responded.

The person who speaks simply can't see it.

And the voice seemed to be close enough to whisper in the ear.

But in contrast to the voice is the reason and wisdom of the words: "Before the Blood Seeker, no secret exists." Because 'Secret' and 'Desire' are two close sisters......"

"That's it."

Henry Wing said.

As he reopened his eyes, the feeling of this "person who is opposed to himself" suddenly became completely different.

Lin Yiyi and Si Dark's pupils suddenly shrank - the two of them felt it very clearly, their hearts were beating as strongly as palpitations, and the sound of their heartbeats even vibrated to the point of eardrum buzzing.

A strong sense of fear came to my heart for no reason.

Knees trembled slightly...... My back was so tense that my tendons were about to break, and my palms were oozing with sweat.

Didn't even confront him.

Just around St. Henry...... No, it should be said that it was the smell of his body that made the body so instinctively afraid.

…… But why, the wine didn't react?

Lin Yiyi looked at the wine with some curiosity.

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

She endured the strong discomfort in her heart and sent a private chat to Jiu'er:

"—How are you feeling now, is there anything wrong with you?"

However, there was no response.

"Wine?"

Lin Yiyi suddenly realized that something was wrong.

I saw Jiu'er's pupils, and I don't know when they turned into scarlet.

She looked up and looked at the sun...... I don't know what I'm muttering in a low voice.

"There's no need to panic, Miss Yiyi."

The Sacrificial Sage whispered, "She's calling for the cup bearer for me."

"[Sacrificial Flesh] has suppressed my magical abilities, so I can only find another believer with a cup bearer to help me complete the ritual......"

“…… Was it at the time of the attack on the wine? ”

Lin Yiyi realized.

I'm afraid that at that time, Henry buried something under the skin of the wine.

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

"—shh

The Sage's eyes drooped, and he put his hand to his lips.

As the thunderous heartbeat resounded on Jiu'er's body, the world around him turned pure scarlet in the blink of an eye.

It wasn't blood that spilled from her...... Rather, it is the "dome" of the earthly world, which has turned into a dark red abyss at some point.

- That's the mouth of the cup.

Lin Yiyi, who had experienced the "ritual: your heart is singing without touching", immediately recognized it.

"That's good stuff......"

"That's a good thing."

An old voice, as if he had exhausted all his strength just by speaking, sounded: "Blood of the Sage...... Do you want to give the holy bones to this child? ”

It's only been nine seconds since the last explosion thundered.

There was a roaring thunder on the wine again.

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

Lin Yiyi's silver-level strong body, in the face of the roaring loud noise, was also shocked to the point that his whole body was numb, and he couldn't use his strength.

With this level of power, passers-by are afraid that they will not be ......

…… Hey?

Lin Yiyi endured the feeling of dizziness and looked around.

But at some point, they seem to have left the alley from before.

The side is no longer the wall of the building.

Instead, in the midst of the scarlet wilderness -

It's a scarlet savannah. Each blade of grass seemed to be soaked in scarlet sunlight, turning into a pure red and deep red.

"—grass, inherent enchantment?"

Four blurted out secretly.