The end of the world starts with failing the exam

Chapter 17 The Yellow King’s Holy Grail

Chapter 17 The Yellow King’s Holy Grail

"Don't drag me!"

Chen Jing looked back subconsciously and saw the skeleton monster wearing a raincoat lying on his back, hugging him tightly like a koala, not daring to let go for a moment.

"I can't run anymore! Come down quickly!"

Chen Jing ran as fast as he could while cursing helplessly.

"You dragged the monster into our community and I didn't even say anything! At this time, you put more weight on me! Are you afraid that I won't die fast enough?!"

"Help me, help me, help me!" The little skeleton shouted like a repeater, and this sentence was the clearest from the beginning to the end.

Seeing its trembling and frightened appearance, Chen Jing sighed and stopped scolding him, mainly because he felt that scolding was useless...

"I'm catching up, I'm catching up!" the little skeleton suddenly shouted again.

In fact, Chen Jing didn't need to be reminded by the little skeleton, but Chen Jing could feel that the human turtle was approaching him quickly, because the snapping sound was getting closer and closer!

He dared neither look back nor slow down.

I can only run as hard as I can.

Until he saw those people crawling on the walls outside the community...

"Don't say that you brought these dozens of people."

Chen Jing stopped with a look of helplessness and looked at the people surrounding him from all directions, feeling terribly complicated.

Wei Nan is still in the building and has not come out.

It is obviously unrealistic for her to run out to save the situation at this moment.

Let’s put it another way.

Chen Jing felt that he was dead.

"No...it's not..." The little skeleton started to stutter again, with a hint of crying, "No...I don't know...where they...come from..."

After saying that, the little skeleton seemed to feel guilty, and suddenly let go of his hand and jumped off Chen Jing's back.

"Yes...I'm sorry..."

"I...tried my best...to divert..."

"Sir... you run away..."

Hearing what the little skeleton said, Chen Jing was a little bit dumbfounded.

He felt that this skeleton kid's ideas were silly and naive. Only a few of these dozens of people could distract you...

"Don't be impatient...calm down first..."

Chen Jing said as if talking to himself, looking around, eager to find a way out.

But the current situation made him a little desperate. Seeing that there were people surrounding him from all directions, it was obviously unrealistic to escape on two legs...

"I can only take a gamble..."

Chen Jing's heartbeat was uncontrollably fast because he already understood that no one could be trusted now.

Whether it is the seemingly invincible grandpa or the newly recognized boss Wei Nan, they are all unreliable, at least there is no chance of relying on them now.

Now, at this moment.

The only one you can rely on is yourself.

"This...this is...a relic..."

The little skeleton looked at the Holy Grail that Chen Jing took out from his arms, and the fire of the soul kept beating in his empty eyes.

"Do you know him?" Chen Jing held the Holy Grail tightly, as if holding on to his last glimmer of hope.

"I can...smell it..." the little skeleton said calmly, "Items left behind from the lost ancient times..."

Chen Jing pretended to smile calmly and said nothing, looking at the Holy Grail in his hand, hoping that it would be the same as what was recorded in the reward details.

"It took a lot of effort to get out of that boring life...I'm not willing to die like this..."

Chen Jing's eyes flashed with a rare ferocity. Looking at the crowds of people constantly surrounding them from all directions, he just wanted to give it another try.

It was not his style to sit back and wait for death.

After all, in the video games he likes to play, even if the character he plays has to die, he has to drag a few backs with all his strength, and even if he can't drag them, he has to find a way to disgust them...

"The blood of the user is needed... No wonder there is a copper thorn standing in the cup..."

Chen Jing looked at the long thorn that smelled of blood in the Holy Grail, gritted his teeth and pressed his thumb on it.

This time, he seemed to have lost control of his strength. The sharp thorn almost touched the bone. A sharp stinging sensation hit him instantly, followed by a bone-piercing burning sensation.

Chen Jing could feel something draining from his body.

"Sir... are you... okay..."

The flames in the little skull's eyes kept flickering, and there was an undisguised worry in the tone of his voice.

He saw that Chen Jing's face turned pale almost instantly, his vitality was rapidly declining, and even his heart was no longer beating as vigorously as before.

At this moment, Chen Jing felt like a seriously injured and dying patient, as if he was only one step away from death...

at the same time.

The men who kept surrounding Chen Jing and the little skeleton stopped all their movements without warning.

They were like wild beasts under some unknown threat. From the "big"-shaped cracks on their trunks, hoarse low growls began to continuously come out.

"No wonder the old man won't let me use this kind of thing..."

Chen Jingneng noticed the changes in his body, and his eyes were full of helplessness as he was furious.

But if I don't use it now, I won't even have a chance to survive. I might be the first to fail in this exam.

"How much more do you have to absorb before you give up..." Chen Jing gritted his teeth and glared at the Holy Grail in his hand.

At this moment, the hourglass-like cup body has begun to tremble continuously, and the twisted and weird metal patterns emerging on the surface have gradually become brighter like LED light strips from the initially dark brass color.

As the Holy Grail absorbed more blood, the light became more and more dazzling, making it difficult to look directly at it. Even Chen Jing and Little Skull had to look away.

And in this dazzling yellow light, the Holy Grail trembled more and more loudly, and even Chen Jing almost couldn't hold it.

"This relic... is so powerful... I have never seen it... in the wasteland..."

The little skeleton said in fear, his thin and withered body trembling.

This burst of light from the Yellow King's Holy Grail almost made the soul fire in his eyes look like a candle in the wind, as if it would be extinguished at any time.

"First...sir...are you...are you okay..."

At this time, Chen Jing had no intention of paying attention to the skeleton boy. He was almost in a state of coma, and the sharp pain like tearing deep in his brain made his consciousness begin to become chaotic.

I don’t know if he was hallucinating due to excessive blood loss, or if the Holy Grail really caused some unexplainable mystery.

Amid the tinnitus caused by the violent vibrations of the Holy Grail, Chen Jing could clearly hear an ancient chant.

That's not Chinese.

But he could somehow understand the meaning of every word.

Is it an illusion...

Chen Jing looked at the huge shadow emerging from the Holy Grail in front of him, feeling that the dark night sky was covered by the ragged yellow robe on it.

"In the lost church of Kakosha..."

"No one will mourn the passing of the empty past with silence anymore..."

"The resting stars disturb the waters of Lake Harry..."

"And the ancient prophet sleeping in the lake..."

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