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"I see, in order to prevent... accidents from happening, don't Shrek's... guys want to take risks?"

After listening to Jing Hongchen's story, the Holy Emperor tapped the mask on his face, a look of ridicule flashed in his ruby-like eyes.

"Passive defense... is never as effective as taking the initiative. Shrek, hey, even if I give you time to prepare, how many 'surprises' can you bring to me, rotten as you are?"

Tucking the hair that was scattered in front of his forehead behind his ears, the Holy Emperor slowly raised his head and looked through the gaps in the forest at the majestic city that looked like a giant beast. The smell of blood around him slowly subsided.

"Let's... set off."

"Yes! Your Majesty the Holy Emperor!"

After the Holy Emperor spoke, everyone in the Holy Spirit Sect who was kneeling on one knee waited until the Holy Emperor came to them before standing up and following behind the Holy Emperor.From beginning to end, they didn't even look at Jing Hongchen, as if he didn't exist at all.

When the people from the Holy Spirit Sect walked away, Jing Hongchen, who was soaked in cold sweat, dared to stand up.He didn't dare to delay at all, and when he was about to fly away, his movement suddenly stopped.

"No, you can't kill me, I am..."

Jing Hongchen's originally narrowed eyes widened, revealing bloodshot eyes.At this moment, his eyes popped out, one hand tightly grasped the fabric on his chest, and his fat face turned red.

But before he could finish his words, a red cone-shaped spike pierced his throat, slowly revealing his ferocious posture and interrupting Jing Hongchen's unfinished words.

No matter how noble Jing Hongchen's status is, no matter how powerful the soul guide he has as a trump card, it is useless at this moment.Attacks from within the body are inevitable, and no matter how sophisticated his soul guide is, it cannot prevent such attacks.

"Ho...ho..."

The trachea at the throat was punctured, and a large amount of blood mixed with blood foam spurted out.As Jing Hongchen cried out in pain, countless spikes slowly formed under his skin.

With a "poof", just like tearing a rag, his short and fat body was torn into pieces by the spikes condensed from his own blood.

"Crack."

The huge starlight sapphire ring fell to the ground, rolled around a few times, and fell into a pool of blood.No matter how many rare materials or high-level soul tools there are, it will not help.Jing Hongchen, who died tragically here, was destined to be devoured by the soul beasts on the outskirts of the Star Dou Forest, and eventually turned into a pile of feces and dissipated into the earth.

Jing Hongchen, the ninth-level soul master and master of Mingde Hall, was declared dead.

This is the first powerful Titled Douluo to die in the Holy Grail War, but he will definitely not be the last!

…………

The moon gradually disappears on the horizon, and the sun rises slowly on the other side.A clear light illuminated the continent, the haze dissipated, and everything seemed to be getting better.

The huge barrier in the sky slowly dissipated, and the blocked wind blew in, taking away the last heaviness in Shrek City.Residents who had stayed at home rushed into the streets and excitedly discussed the big scene they saw last night.

Shrek City is full of vitality again.

At the very center of Shrek City, on the top floor of the building that was like a giant tower reaching the sky, a boy of only eleven or twelve years old stood here, overlooking the crowd below, letting the howling cold wind blow through his body.

He is none other than Mu Feng, one of the seven masters.

"Click."

Behind Mu Feng, the flat ground slowly cracked, and an elevator made entirely of metal slowly rose. Di Tian, ​​wearing black clothes, walked out of the elevator and came to Mu Feng's side.

When Di Tian walked to Mu Feng, the golden particles condensed into shape instantly. Ming Qiangu, holding a long stick, stood beside Mu Feng, his silver-gray eyes staring at Di Tian to prevent possible dangers. Abnormal movement.

But it was obvious that Di Tian was not interested in this servant who was born in Shrek, and his attention was not focused on him at all.When he walked to Mu Feng, he raised his hand and threw something to Mu Feng.

Subconsciously reaching out to borrow it, Mu Feng finally moved his attention away from the crowd below and looked at the steaming brown water bottle in his hand with the earthly logo painted on it.

"This is……"

"Milk tea, you probably didn't have breakfast."

Di Tian also took out a bottle of milk tea, unscrewed the cap of the bottle and took a sip. After the hot milk tea flowed into his stomach and soothed his stiff body, he asked, "What are you looking at?"

Withdrawing his eyes, Mu Feng looked at the milk tea in his hand. He was silent for a moment, but he still opened the bottle cap under Ming Qiangu's anxious eyes and took a slow sip.

The sweet and warm milk tea instantly activated Mu Feng's taste buds. His eyes lit up slightly, and he couldn't help but take a few sips. After his body warmed up again, he returned:

"I'm thinking, isn't it sad that these people are so happy now but don't know that a greater disaster will come soon?"

After listening to Mu Feng's words, Di Tian walked to the railing. His golden eyes ignored the distance and clearly saw the carnival crowd below.

"Yeah, it's quite sad and stupid. If it's a soul beast, after the strong one fights, the weak one won't even dare to get close. Only after the breath dissipates, will they dare to return to that place. Because They don’t know when those strong men who may tear them apart at any time will suddenly appear and be easily devoured.”

Having said this, Di Tian raised his head, took another sip of the milk tea in his hand, took a long breath, and said: "The weak eat the strong. This is the rule between spirit beasts... and also the rule between humans. However, there are At this time, the concept of strong people will become a little blurry in your eyes."

"Are they afraid? If there was no Shrek, they would still be afraid. But with Shrek here, they naively thought they could sit back and relax, and those strong men were not so scary. But they didn't know that this time It’s also possible that Shrek has too much time to take care of himself.”

"This is...the last hurray."

On the palm of his hand, a black and purple flame ignited, burning the empty bottle in his hand.Di Tian spread his hands and let the strong wind take away the dust on his palms.He looked at the center of Shrek Academy, where the ancient golden tree was, and slowly said:

"It's coming soon. Tonight, when the clock strikes the early hours, everything will be different."

After saying that, he turned around and left the rooftop regardless of Mu Feng's reaction.

Behind him, Mu Feng finished his milk tea, turned around, and looked at the still noisy crowd below, the light in his eyes flickering.

"The last hurray? It seems...not bad, too?"