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155.7 Riding together

Taking a deep breath, the boy stretched out his hand tremblingly.That skinny arm was covered with countless scars that were as ferocious and twisted as centipedes.Following the boy's movements, the newly tied wounds on his arms suddenly opened, and dark red blood rushed out, dripping into the newly completed summoning array.

The tearing pain hit the boy's brain crazily, but he acted as if he couldn't feel anything. He looked at the red light array indifferently and spoke slowly.

“I am so evil in this world and have no light left in my heart.

All spirits cast spells, filled with weeping blood, dancing and wailing among billions of corpses.

It is a sword that stirs up the principles that go against fate, lifts the shackles of chaos, tramples injustice, mocks justice, and has no intention, no fate, no reason, no desire and no thoughts.

Cut through all the obstacles in front of you, destroy all the disobedience in this world, come here - destroy everything! "

The hoarse voice echoed in the empty field, and a bloody shadow flickered behind the boy.Under the bloody light, the corpses beside him trembled slightly, and bright red souls rushed out of the corpses in mourning and submerged themselves into the formation.

The originally bright red light quickly became eerie with the "help" of those souls.The runes that originally symbolized "sun", "moon" and "hour" gradually became twisted and hideous.

Seeing that the Servant Summoning Array gradually turned into what he wanted, the boy nodded and spoke again:

"All the evil deeds in this world have made me true, and all the good deeds in this world have collapsed. Pierce the sky and let this world be immersed in lamentation and pain. Answer my call and come here to achieve everything I ask for. Come here …”

"Destroy the entire Shrek!"

Along with the boy's words carrying endless hatred, blood-red light burst out and enveloped the open space.

Feeling this extremely evil aura, the boy's eyes slowly opened wide. Not only did he not feel fear, but he felt excited from the bottom of his heart, with a fanatical smile on his lips.

All of this was a spell he combined to summon the "worst" followers based on the sudden extra knowledge in his mind.Such followers are all twisted existences that cause natural disasters, kill thousands of people, and plunge the continent into fear for a period of time.Only such a servant can help him fulfill his dream...

The light slowly dimmed, and in the boy's expectant eyes, a black boot slowly emerged, stepping on the formation pattern made of blood, and slowly walked out from the center of the formation.

"Ahem! It's such a disgusting smell. Really, who would use a rotten soul to summon a servant?!"

The voice that was too bright echoed in this dead and empty place. Under the boy's confused expression, a handsome man with clear eyes stepped out of the light.

The man glanced at the souls lingering around him with disgust, waved his hand, and spread out his pure soul power to drive away these wailing souls.

After doing all this, he looked at the sluggish boy not far away with a smile and said: "Servant - Swordsman, please let me ask, are you my master?"

…………

The moment the boy summoned the Servants, all the Masters had a vague premonition in their hearts: All Masters and Servants have gathered, and the Holy Grail War will officially begin in three natural days.

"Huo, have you gathered yet?"

On the outskirts of the Mingdou Mountains, the King of Slaughter in a red cloak stood on the open ground. The howling mountain wind blew through her loose robe, outlining a beautiful shape.

At this moment, she turned her head slightly, looked in the direction of Shrek Academy, and said to herself: "Three days... should be enough."

Behind her, Mo Qianchi was standing on a piece of gravel with a flattering face, quietly waiting for the Slaughter King's instructions.

At this moment, he still didn't believe that the person in front of him was the real King of Slaughter, but the other person was far more powerful than he imagined.In these few days, he truly realized the strength of the King of Slaughter.In the previous battle, the opponent must have held back, otherwise, the terrifying red field alone would be enough to collapse all resistance.

Not long ago, during an escape operation, he was once again trapped in the red field.What frightened him was that in that realm, he couldn't use even a shred of soul power. He could only use the power of his body, and his strength could be said to be [-]% useless.

With such a strange realm, coupled with the terrifying red heavy sword that was like an artifact, the King of Slaughter was even more powerful than any soul master he had ever seen.He even suspected that even the leader hiding behind the scenes could not defeat the opponent.

At this moment, they came here just to enter the Sun and Moon Empire and go to the headquarters of the Holy Spirit Cult.

Originally, Mo Qianchi proposed to go to the Sun and Moon Empire by boat. After all, it was farther away from the Holy Spirit Cult, and he could reach his destination faster with the help of the soul guide.But the Slaughter King rejected his proposal and took him and Tang Ya directly to the Mingdou Mountains.

Even if Mo Qianchi didn't understand what the King of Slaughter wanted to do, he wouldn't ask directly without a wink.Regarding this matter, if the other party wants to say something, they will naturally say it themselves. If you don't want to say it, asking yourself is asking for death.

Never overestimate the moral bottom line of an evil soul master, because they don't have that at all!

The King of Slaughter didn't pay attention to what Mo Qianchi was thinking, or rather she didn't bother to pay attention at all. Instead, she looked at the continuous jungle in front of her with interest.

Although this place is called the Mingdou Mountains, there are only some scattered low mountains on the outermost periphery, and the inside is completely a low-lying flat land with lush forests growing on it.

"Interesting, really interesting. I'm afraid this power is better than...well, it's better to be a little restrained."

Narrowing his eyes, the Slaughter King turned around and raised Tang Ya again, grabbing Mo Qianchi with his red bloody hand.In front of her, a black crack slowly opened.

"Let's go, let me see how far the younger generations of this era have developed!"

Shrek, inside the Poseidon Pavilion.

Huo Yuhao, who had just come out of the small dark room, raised his head in shock and subconsciously looked into the sky.When he made this move, Wang Dong and Beibei beside him also looked surprised.

"The Holy Grail War...is about to begin?"

Wang Dong couldn't help but speak.

After hearing her words, the elders around them looked at each other and asked, "What's going on? What happened? How could the Holy Grail War suddenly start?"

Awakened by the words of the elders, Wang Dong quickly came back to his senses and said: "I don't know what happened, but I suddenly had a feeling that the seven masters had gathered... After that, something suddenly came to my mind. I received a message telling me that the Holy Grail War will begin in three days."

""It's the same with us. ""

Huo Yuhao and Beibei also confirmed Wang Dong's words.

"That's right..."

Yan Shaozhe nodded and spoke slowly: "Since the Holy Grail War is about to begin, we won't disturb you. You take this time to get used to it quickly, and the college will do its best to prepare during this time."

"clear."

Huo Yuhao and the other two nodded and said seriously.

While everyone in Shrek was preparing, in an office at the headquarters of the Mortal Group in Shrek City, Di Tian stood by the huge floor-to-ceiling window with a glass of happy water, looking at the bustling city in silence.

"Rhode...what is your purpose of doing all this?"

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