Chapter 374: Wrong Person!
An ancient palace, the light is blood red and dim. There are countless blood and flesh beating in the inner wall of the palace, and every piece of fresh flesh and blood is like a strong and powerful heart.
In the hall, a creature with flesh and blood growing wantonly twisted on the throne.
Under the throne, there are four unknown creatures with humble postures.
The arbitrarily twisted throne creature said in a voice: "The test subject Lina has completely lost her reaction."
"The recovery of the Holy Grail of Endless Magic failed?"
Hearing this, one of the creatures that kept cracking open and sprouting countless eyes laughed darkly.
"I have long said that such an important matter should be accompanied by at least a master of ceremonies. The Holy Grail of Infinite Magic Power is an important property of the church. If the Holy Grail is lost, Musa, who is responsible for this matter, should bear the responsibility."
"Musa, how do you respond? Is it possible that you still can't forget the Church of Life and Cumiloni!"
The flesh-and-blood creature called Musa was covered in blood-colored muscles, and the muscles were twisted like steel threads. This process made its body continuously become stronger.
It did not make any excuse for this, but said to the being on the throne: "This matter is due to my dereliction of duty."
"I will be responsible for recovering the Holy Grail of Endless Magic Power."
The voice on the throne was not angry, but said calmly: "From the last feedback sent back from the Holy Grail, it is suspected that the owner of the God of Luck, Destruction, and Power is involved..."
"Destroying the Godhead conflicts with life, which is helpful for our research."
Musa lowered his head in a deep voice: "I will not only recover the Holy Grail, but also bring back the God of Luck and Destruction."
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【Guild base】
At this moment, everyone's special weapons are being forged. In the God Killing Guild, except for Leng Qingying, everyone can only use sub-level weapons for the time being.
Under Lu Cang's order, the guild cannot easily leave the guild's territory before the forging of Zhuanwu is completed.
When operating in the upper realm, one must always ensure that one's strength is at its peak.
However, among all the weapons, Leng Qingying's original dark sword was the first to reach diamond quality.
Uh-huh!
In [Ten Thousand Races Arena], Leng Qingying's short sword stabbed out.
It penetrated directly into Xin Qianhuan's heart and completely cut off his vitality.
Xin Qianhuan fell from the sky to the ground, losing all illusions and regaining his vitality at the same time.
He said calmly: "You win."
Now Xin Qianhuan is no longer a match for Leng Qingying. After getting the infinite phantom talent, Leng Qingying's strength is no longer the same as before.
"How about it?"
Leng Qingying looked at Lu Cang who was watching the battle in the stands.
"Well, there is progress, but you can be more careful. You just crush Xin Qianhuan with your strength, but in terms of combat experience, you are still inferior to it."
"You still use the talent of Infinite Phantom too poorly."
"Xin Qianhuan, you go practice with the brave warrior, I will tutor her alone."
Xin Qianhuan sighed: "Yes."
"Do you want to practice with that soldier..."
Xin Qianhuan has fought everyone in the entire guild more than once. Everyone else is fine, but this brave man is fearless and his progress is really too fast.
As long as it is not a purely numerical crushing issue, as long as the relevant operations are involved, basically after using it for the first time, it will be difficult to have any effect the second time.
And in most cases, even sneak attacks without warning are unlikely to be effective.
In addition to Leng Qingying, whose strength has increased dramatically, Xin Qianhuan believes that the second person he cannot win is the brave man.
And she also realized that if this continued, everyone in the guild would be able to surpass her in a few days.
Is this really the human race with no potential?
Speaking of which, are the Huanxin Clan really okay? Inexplicably, I still feel a little homesick. The Huanxin Clan is quite a good race. It can be seen from the fact that they always have people teaching and teaching, and the atmosphere within the clan is very harmonious.
With a thousand thoughts in his heart and dancing thoughts, he left the arena.
In the end, only Leng Qingying and Lu Cang were left on the field.
"President, I haven't sparred with you for a long time."
"How long? It's not that long, right?"
Leng Qingying: "Maybe."
"Even though my strength has improved so much, I still feel like I have no hope of winning when I face you."
"President, I have a very concerned question."
"Just ask."
"What level is your strength at now?"
Ever since she came to the upper realm, Leng Qingying rarely saw Lu Cang take action, and even when he did, it was just trivial things, such as throwing a burst of destruction magic.
"I dare not say that I am invincible, but of all the demigods alive, there are no more than five who can beat me, including Yakaticto."
"If we count all the demigods throughout the ages, there will not be more than 20." Lu Cang said with great confidence.
Leng Qingying: "Heh, it seems that President, you are also quite powerful in the upper realm."
Lu Cang: "However, the real enemy will never fight on the same level as us, nor will he fight us openly."
As he was talking, a short knife penetrated directly from Leng Qingying's back. Lu Cangkai's phantom had arrived behind Leng Qingying at some point and killed Leng Qingying without making a sound.
It was pointless for Leng Qingying to even activate invincibility. Lu Cang directly used Leng Qingying's divine power to break her invincibility.
"President...you..."
Lu Cang chuckled: "Like now."
"mean."
His strength is so much higher than mine, and he still attacks sneakily...
After Leng Qingying fell, Lu Cang was still teaching: "The most powerful thing about infinite phantoms compared to shadow killers is not the increase in the number of phantoms, but the fact that you can have six phantoms without any prerequisites..."
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Xhosa ran for an unknown distance and breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that Yakatiktuo was not chasing him.
After stopping, Xhosa wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
The feeling that Yakaticto gave it just now was that it was really fatal if touched. It gave Xhosa a feeling in his heart that he had obtained the Lucky God's Position not for anything else but for this person.
"where is this place?"
When escaping, I panicked and used all random escape methods.
He didn't know where he had arrived.
In front of him was a dark red hole. There were countless blood and flesh beating inside the hole, giving people an extremely uneasy feeling, as if the flesh and blood would hatch into fresh life at any time.
The mountain in front of Xhosa seems to have its own vitality, as if the whole mountain is breathing.
Xhosa felt uneasy again, but just as it was about to leave, two creatures made entirely of flesh appeared behind it.
"who are you……"
"How would it appear here."
Regarding the question about these two pieces of meat, Xhosa cursed in his heart: Damn, who knows what happened? When he came to his senses, he was already here.
"Haha, passing by, just passing by, I'll leave now."
Although Xhosa was a demigod, the cave in front of him and the two lumps of flesh and blood gave him an extremely uneasy feeling.
Coupled with the fact that he had just met Frivolous Hua, Nehelcato, Yakaticto and others, Xhosa just wanted to get out now.
Never mess with anyone again.
In just a few hours, I have actually seen three untouchable beings.
Although the upper world is full of dangers, it's not to the point where big bosses like this are everywhere, right? Xhosa thought that the demigods were already 99.99...% powerful. Why were all the big guys showing up today? Is he really a lucky god? Isn’t it really some disaster and misfortune?
"Walk?"
At this moment, a flesh-and-blood monster opened its body and licked its tongue towards Xhosa. Xhosa felt disgusted, but he did not dare to act rashly.
"You seem to be a lucky god, and your body seems to smell like the Holy Grail of infinite magic."