Endless black flames burned in the sky, making his figure look taller and more terrifying.

The true meaning of aging filled the land, and the concept of aging turned into a real storm. Every time it blew, the land weathered and the rocks turned into powder, as if it had experienced billions of years.

After just a few breaths, this once majestic valley turned into a plain, and the vast sea and fields were realized in an instant.

The eleventh seat of the Black Scripture subconsciously looked at Xixiang with his eyes.

The power from the eleventh seat was activated, and he wanted to see how strong Xixiang was.

But the moment his eyes saw Xixiang, his eyeballs bulged, and then burst like a bursting bead, turning into a bloody soup.

"Ahhhhh——"

The eleventh seat screamed miserably, and he knelt on the ground, covering his eyes that had lost their eyeballs, and blood that could not be stopped came out of the empty eye sockets.

In addition to the blood, there was even some black flames emanating from it, making the eleventh seat look extremely terrifying, as if he had turned into a demon's shadow.

"Run... run... that's a real monster..."

"It's a monster we can't defeat."

"He's a demon, he's a god, he's an existence that reigns over everything."

"We must run back to the Church and tell the Church about this terrifying existence, and we must make the Church alert... that's not an existence we can defeat, absolutely not! Hahahaha!!"

The eleventh seat was like crazy, he laughed wildly, and in the end he even strangled his throat with his hands, his face turned blue and purple.

The horror of looking directly at the aging demon made him want to strangle himself to death to escape the mental punishment.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the skin of the eleventh seat of the dark holy book began to turn into blood wax, his flesh and blood became dry and rotten, all his hair turned into dead grass, and even his teeth were yellow and stained with black.

In the process of his rapid aging, the eleventh seat even showed a fortunate smile, as if death was also a relief for him.

This horrifying scene made all the other members of the Black Scripture secretly horrified.

The eleventh seat became like this after just looking at this monster. This has never happened before.

Even if it was Juesi Jueming, who could destroy the Church with one person, or even if he faced the ancient Dragon King, the eleventh seat would not become like this.

"If what the eleventh seat said is true, then we must escape, even if only one person returns to the Church to inform the twelve-member priest council of the news here."

The chief of the Black Scripture gritted his teeth and said.

He was not arrogant enough to want to be an enemy of such a terrifying person. His duty as the chief of the Black Scripture made him willing to listen to the words of the dead eleventh seat.

"Run quickly, after using the true artifact, I am almost exhausted and don't have enough physical strength to escape〃〃."

The old lady who had just used 'The Beauty of the Country' sighed, and had already expected her own ending.

"Lord Kerry..."

The chief didn't say anything. He just looked at the old man deeply, bowed respectfully, and then quickly dispersed with all the people of the Black Scripture in all directions.

"No matter who leaves here alive, they must inform the Council of the Twelve Priests of everything that happened here!"

Everyone in the Black Scripture knew that escaping at this time was entirely about who had good luck and who the monster was going to chase.

They were worthy of being one of the most elite troops of the Church. They were decisive and had no hesitation. After discovering that the enemy was invincible, transmitting intelligence was their first priority.

"Shalltear, I will punish you later. Let me get rid of these little bugs first."

"...Do you think you can escape? But I don't mind letting you go back alive alone."

Xixiang smiled coldly. Letting one person go back alive to convey his terror was Xixiang's last kindness, even if this kindness was mixed with malice.

The terrifying storm blew again, and with Xixiang as the center, a huge black tornado rose out of thin air.

This hurricane went straight from the earth to the endless sky. The wind was not an ordinary wind, but the ‘wind of aging’.

Any creature that touched this wind would age rapidly and feel the pain and sorrow that human civilization could not overcome.

In an instant, the rising wind of aging surrounded a radius of one kilometer. The storm blocked everything like a barrier.

Some members of the Black Scripture gritted their teeth and gathered all their magic power to rush towards the storm.

But as soon as their bodies touched a corner of the breeze, they aged rapidly and turned into ashes with extremely terrifying screams.

These people were all strong men who had reached the realm of heroes. Seeing that they were rapidly aging just by being blown by the breeze, the other members of the Black Scripture also stopped quickly, not daring to use their bodies to test the horror of the storm.

"I'll give you a chance to kill each other, insects!"

"...This is a game of raising poisonous insects. Only one of you can survive."

"Kill your compatriots and get a chance to live. Only the last person can leave this aging storm alive!"

Xiang fell from the sky, and he walked slowly forward on the ground.

With every step he took, the ground beneath his feet broke like tofu, and the light of the entire space was absorbed, as if even the space had fallen into extreme aging.

"Damn it!"

The chief of the Black Scripture cursed, and he raised his spear and rushed towards Xixiang.

But as soon as he made a move, a sturdy man holding a huge shield stopped him.

"Chief, you are the strongest among us. Compared to us, you are more important to the Church!"

"... Let's not talk about whether the monster's words are true. If there is really only one person who can get out alive here, then I hope that person is you!"

"Hahahahaha!! You devil, I already know who you are. You are the devil who invaded the Holy Kingdom!"

"... My name is Giant Shield Wanli, and I am the eighth seat of the Black Scripture. Let me try whether you are as terrible as the rumors say!"

The sturdy man holding the huge shield shouted angrily, raised the shield in his hand and rushed towards Xixiang like a tank.

The chief was furious when he saw this, and he immediately knew what his teammates were planning.

If only one person can survive, then the final winner is undoubtedly the strongest chief.

But if they kill each other, the chief will be seriously injured even if he wins.

Then there is only one way, that is, everyone charges at the demon. As long as everyone else dies, the chief can survive safely.

"Giant shield Wanli, come back to me!"

The chief shouted loudly, he clenched the spear in his hand, but in the end he did not move, just watching the strong man with a giant shield rushing towards the demon with bloodshot eyes.

He knew that if he made any move, it would make his teammates sacrifice in vain.

Seeing this scene, Saigo smiled, and he looked more and more like a villain.

But he is a demon, and this is the impression that demons should bring to the world.

Fear, hatred, madness and even begging for mercy from the demon.

If good will defeat evil is the doctrine of Zoroaster, then I, named Zarathustra, will definitely break this doctrine!

The new "Zoroastrianism" will be born from my hands.

"¨" Very good, although the strength is insufficient, the spirit of sacrifice has already shown the prototype of a hero! "

Xixiang showed a happy smile. As the 'Final Trial of Humanity', he likes heroes.

No matter how weak the hero is, as long as he is a true hero, Xixiang will give him an equal stage and grant him an equal death!

Xixiang blew gently.

Then the sturdy man who roared and rushed forward stopped a few meters in front of Xixiang.

The weapons on his body began to decay, and his body began to age. Just by being blown by the breath of the aging demon, mankind will usher in the aging destruction in sorrow.

Seeing that the eighth seat was blown to death by the monster in just one breath, the others were scared to death.

But even so, they gritted their teeth and rushed towards Xixiang.

Xixiang just walked forward without any movement, but when everyone approached him within a few meters, their weapons and equipment were rotten. Decayed and aged, they eventually turned into dried corpses.

And Xixiang's performance is the most in line with the human definition of demons.

When Xixiang walked past him, Kerry's body was weathered into ashes. In just a blink of an eye, the entire Black Holy Scripture was destroyed, leaving only the Chief.

At this time, the Chief looked at Xixiang with despair.

How he hoped that Juesijieming could appear at this time, not to save himself, but to save his comrades.

Even though he didn't like Juesijieming and was not convinced by her at all, the Chief knew that perhaps only Juesijieming could compete with this monster.

No, even Juesijieming in ordinary state would not work. She must bring all the secret treasures of the five gods to defeat this demon, the great demon consciousness that brings aging to all things!

"You have a good group of teammates, human!"

"... I am a demon who keeps my word. Since I promised you that only one person can survive, the person who is alive now is you."

"Luckily, their spirit of daring to sacrifice satisfies me, and this is the only reason you survived! "

Sai Go stood in front of the chief, his pupils burning with black flames staring at him, his tone playful.

At this moment, Shalltear, who had been motionless, stood up slowly with a click like a rusty puppet.

She raised her beautiful face covered with blood, showed a gorgeous smile to Sai Go, and giggled: "...Lord Zaratul, I will step on you and step hard on your face with my feet!"

"Ah, I will rape you, and then I will give birth to a child for you, Lord Zaratul, our child, hahahaha! !"

The vampire laughed sharply and arrogantly.

Chapter 184 Shalltear and Albedo

"Hahahaha! ! Lord Zaratul, I am beautiful!"

"...Let me step on you and let me hear your cry, hahahaha! ! "

Shalltear stood up slowly and let out a sharp, piercing but pleasant laugh.

There was a strong sense of eccentricity in her words.

That was a kind of eccentricity that only a courtesan who had fallen into prostitution would use to refer to herself. It can be seen that when Pepeloncino designed Shalltear, he also considered her to be a bitch-like character.

Shalltear's face was covered in blood at this time, and the whole person looked very crazy, not stable at all, as if she would go crazy at any time.

In the World Tree game, the True Ancestor is a race, and it is very powerful.

In order to balance the game, such a powerful race will naturally have flaws, that is, the passive skill called "Blood Frenzy".

This skill will make Shalltear have a greater killing impulse after contacting blood, whether it is her own blood or the enemy's blood.

Although this impulse will make Shalltear stronger, it will also make Shalltear lose her mind and become a simple berserker.

For the real strong, such madness is actually a very troublesome ability, which will make people lose control of the battle situation and even lose the ability to think.

In short, the more blood Shalltear is stained with, the lower her IQ.

In order to resist the mental control of "The Beauty of the Country", Shalltear's body was injured before, and the blood on her face was all from herself, and the appearance of blood has also made her mind crazy.

"Bold! Shalltear, do you know what you are saying!"

At this moment, a woman's angry shout came from the land that had turned into a plain.

Albedo and other guardians finally came to this battlefield through the teleportation magic ritual of the Great Tomb after spending a certain amount of materials and costs.

Albedo, who had just arrived at the battlefield, heard Shalltear's words of rebellion, which made her very angry.

At the same time, whether it was Cocytus, Aura, Mare or Demiurge, they all looked angry, and their cruel eyes stared at Shalltear, wishing to tear this fool who offended the Supreme Being into pieces.

Shalltear's mind at this time was completely confused under the effect of "The Beauty of the Country".

She raised a charming smile and stared at Albedo, saying, "...Gorilla, you are here too!"

"...In the past, I have always tolerated your competition, but at this moment, I can no longer bear it!"

"I will crush you, bite off every inch of your skin and every piece of your flesh, so that Lord Zaratul will be mine!"

"...I will cut off your limbs again, and then let you watch the happiness of me and Lord Zaratul in anger and incompetence."

"Perhaps I will give you the honor of being the nanny of my and Lord Zaratul's child, hahahahaha!"

Shalltear spoke in a crazy tone, expressing her deepest desires.

If the loyal Shalltear also had such thoughts, but she did not dare to show it too actively, just waiting for Saigo (ciff) to do these things to her.

Then Shalltear, who is now in a frenzy, will take the initiative to do these things, even if it is the so-called rebellion.

As long as you step on the Supreme Being, you can do whatever you want!

It can be said that Shalltear was a complete masochist when facing Saigo in the past, but now she has become a sadist.

"How ridiculous!"

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