the last gentleman

Chapter 616 Evacuation
puff!
When the Marquis Gratoni hit a [-]-meter-level pit on the ground, blood spurted out from all the mouths and mouths all over his body.

His body, which has been devouring delicacies since ancient times, was fed with endless delicacies and piled up, was unexpectedly kicked out a 'regular crack', extending about ten centimeters inward from the left waist and abdomen.

This is not something that can be repaired by ordinary regeneration. It needs to go back and still spend a lot of blood essence and rest for a long time to recover. Those with special abilities may be able to heal in advance.

Such a rift in the waist will seriously affect Gratoni's next "action".

After completing this kick, Zed dived into the ground again, without giving the Marquis any chance to lock and devour.

Gratoni felt the tingling pain from his waist and abdomen, "This guy is much stronger than four months ago... My derivative mouth can't bite him, it's really troublesome~"

The Marquis of Gratoni was not angry or panicked, and adjusted his mentality immediately.

The mouths all over his body were closed one after another, leaving only one mouth on the palm and the back, keeping his tongue out in order to catch Zed's unique smell.

Phew~ Marquis Gratoni took a deep breath,

He hasn't encountered such a situation for a long time, even if he turned on the blood equipment, he was still injured,
That being the case, he is ready to use all his strength to fight against foreign enemies, even if he completely destroys the new city he built by himself.

Putting two fingers on the corner of his mouth, he pulled hard.

hiss ~ blood flow
The corner of the Marquis Gratoni's mouth was completely torn open, all the way to the earlobe.

In the end, a main mouth with the largest size and overflowing with blood was formed, and the aura of the whole person also changed accordingly.

It was as if there was an abyss-like deep hole of flesh and blood under Gratoni's feet, filled with mouths and teeth, and any individual that fell into it would be chewed to pieces into the most primitive and basic substances.

The Marquis flapped the blood wings on his back, and he floated into the air again.

It's just that his eyes have become different. He lowers his head to look at the New Manor City, which he worked so hard to transform and create, with firm eyes, ready to "swallow the city".

Zed, who was hiding underground, immediately noticed this, and decisively threw the same corpse spear as before,

But this time was different, the gun body was crushed before it arrived.

It's not just Zed who feels the real danger,
Even Daislin, who was in the principal's office, was able to capture this extreme sense of danger for the first time, and even spied a terrifying scene through stargazing, the terrifying scene of Ofarostic Academy being swallowed in one bite.

Just when Principal Daislin was about to teleport the gold in the bathtub away together, and escape from the range of devouring.

Just when the Marquis of Gratoni was about to bite his teeth,

A special induction came from the middle of the city, interrupting the swallowing,
Gratoni's eyes widened instantly, and he raised his eyes to look at the middle of the human city, at the passage connecting the old world.

"How is it possible!? That fellow Greed... is actually dead!"

'Gluttony' Gratoni has a good temper, so he gets on well with most people.

Although 'Greedy' Glid would draw the blood of the same kind, he always stood on the side of the blood people and the manor, and you can often see his progressive side.

Although he is weaker than other Marquises, he is definitely qualified to take on the title of 'Seven Marquises'.

Gratoni couldn't believe this, but looking at the moon that was almost oppressing the city, feeling the thinning and disappearing aura of greed, he used his tongue to try to get the human aura next to Greed's corpse.

A bitter black moon mark appeared on the tip of Gratoni's tongue.

He had an answer in his heart, and at the same time made a decision.

"Grid died in battle, the passage is closed, and the opponent will definitely spare more troops to target me.

This 'corpse' alone is troublesome enough. If more people come, including the monastery's executioner and the mysterious man who killed Greed, even I may be in danger. "

Gratoni changed his mind. As a marquis, he communicated instructions and established contact with every blood plague life in the city, asking them to prepare for evacuation, and he had already made the evacuation plan.

A special devouring force covered the whole city,

Gratoni's bloody mouth no longer targets the campus, but bites down in an alternative way, which is very gentle but covers a wide range.

Click!Teeth fall out.

All the lives related to the blood plague in the city of Zion, whether they were hiding or fighting humans, were all swallowed into a moist, warm mouth full of blood, and headed to an open and safe 'belly'.

The Marquis himself was no longer interested in fighting, and flapped his blood wings to evacuate the city as quickly as possible, preparing to find the nearest passage to return to the old world.

Who knows,

The Marquis had just flown out of Zion, and the familiar smell of corpses continued to come from behind him.

Zed actually used a large number of corpse arms to sew up a pair of "corpse wings" on his back, chasing after him in the same flying way, and his feet kept stepping on the air, further speeding up with the help of friction.

"You don't even want to let me go? I'm underestimated..."

Gratoni turned his head abruptly, and bit his completely torn mouth, and the engulfment formed had a different "quality".

click!
The affected spaces along the way shattered one after another and even spurted blood.

Covering an area so vast that it is impossible to escape,

Zed could only tense his body as before, but this time the devouring directly exceeded the maximum capacity of his body... Swish!The tense body began to twist in an instant, the bones in the body were broken inch by inch, and various tooth marks were sunk deep into the flesh.

Seeing that the skeleton of the body is about to collapse and the body will be completely swallowed up.

A treacherous and weird roar of the corpse spread in the air accompanied by heavy drums and cello sounds. This is the epic music unique to Zed.

There is also a silver frame covered with pale arms above his head, the end embossed as an impeccable and perfect corpse, the frame is filled with a dark, cold liquid.

Hogni.Zed, The Undefinable Corpse (The Undefinable Corpse, Hogni. Zed)

The liquid between the frames is reduced by 1/4.

Before the body was swallowed, Zed clasped his mouth with both hands, and stretched it as wide as possible... Swish!A pair of brand new, wet arms stretched out from the mouth, and quickly propped out the new flesh inside.

Zedd uses a method similar to 'molting' to get rid of engulfment.

"what!"

Such a picture stunned Gratoni.

A brand new corpse came out... Whoosh!Complete melees at a faster rate.

Zed no longer used kicking skills this time, but locked Marquis Gratoni from behind, forming a standard naked choke.

At the moment when the nude twist is formed, a certain artistic conception also affects the past.

Gratoni felt as if he was in a devil's lair, being strangled by the arms of countless dead bodies, as if his soul was about to be broken.

The Marquis's mentality changed again, and he roared from the bloody mouth with a ferocious face: "Hogney Zed... I hereby regard you as [an old enemy], and I will devour you in the future."

"Blood Abandonment"

The naked marquis opened his mouth to the maximum extent, aimed at himself and bit down!
A large amount of blood was bitten out of the entire space, pouring like a waterfall into the woods below.

The Marquis completed self-devouring at the cost of giving up his own head.

This directly led to the forced release of the naked skein,
Zedd's hands, cheeks, and sternum area used for naked twisting were all swallowed, and the brain, heart, and lungs were also damaged to a certain extent.

Zed wanted to continue chasing and killing, but unfortunately, his body sent a 'stopping intention', and he felt a strong sense of weakness, forcing him to stop any form of strenuous exercise.

He could only watch helplessly as the marquis, who was gushing blood from his neck hundreds of meters away, fled away.

(End of this chapter)