Chapter 82

Among them. In an instant, there was no more light in the hall, and even the sound was eliminated. Only suffocating silence and darkness existed here. The dead silence and darkness did not last long, and soon it was like a mirror being shattered by light. Until the light came back, everyone gasped like a drowning person being rescued. However, the brightness of the hall has long been unable to return to its previous level, and a cold and gloomy shadow always lingers here and cannot be dispelled. Firstborn of the Holy Temple Moria was covered in blood. He looked haggard, but his eyes were brighter than ever. The Knight Sword in his hand was surrounded by fire, but it was full of cracks. Opposite him, Old Sem was hunched over. He had long since lost his life breath, but he was still standing, his pupils completely covered in pitch black. Divine Art Xion, who was forcibly interrupted, only felt his scalp numb. He looked at Old Sem, to be precise, it was his shadow. That was definitely not the shadow of Old Sem himself. It was elegant and arrogant, like a noble gentleman holding a scepter in his hand and beating it up and down in small steps. The dead Old Sem flickered with the shadow's movements, as if he was the shadow, and that shadow... was the real living person. What the hell is this? Even though he has been entangled with Dark Dawn for a long time, Xion has never seen such a weird spell. "Who are you?" Moria asked loudly, not the dead old man, but the shadow under his feet. Hearing this question, Shadow shook his head and smiled mockingly. Then the shadow slowly faded until it disappeared. The body of Old Sem, which had lost its shadow, fell instantly, and the darkness in its eyes gradually dissipated. Moria did not relax. The long sword in his hand burst into pieces, and evil spells spread all over his body in an instant, and then disappeared again. Wilson, who was lucky enough to survive, was overjoyed. Now two more people died at the dinner, and new blood overflowed from the cup. This was his chance. The most important thing is that no one's attention is on him now. Wilson immediately discarded most of the flesh and blood, splitting into a mass of flesh the size of a finger, and ejected it at a speed that no one could react to. "Stop him quickly!" Li Wen was the first to react. If she hadn't been too slow, Wilson's trick would have never succeeded. However, after being reminded by Li Wen, Moria, the only one who could respond effectively, coughed violently as soon as he raised his hand. Every time he coughed, black blood clots appeared, as if he was about to die from a serious illness. So the unstoppable Wilson fell into the cup and drank all the blood in it. Soon, a bloody little man the size of a fist emerged from the cup. It was made of activated flesh and blood and had no other facial features except its eyes and mouth. "It's so delicious and intoxicating. I can't wait to peel off your skin and drink the blood inside." The villain licked the blood stains on his body, his eyes shining with scarlet light. What it drank this time was the blood of betrayers and magicians, and it became more powerful as a result. "Deal with Wilson first!" Li Wen said coldly to Xion. The captain of the Investigation Bureau investigation team gritted his teeth and looked at his other teammates. "Listen to her." The death of his teammates had already made him lose the idea of sitting back and watching the fight between tigers and tigers. In his eyes, Wilson is very weak, even reaching the standard of Stage One. It seems that he can't be killed despite his strong vitality, but this is only the basic ability of Flesh and Blood Path transcendent. But the method Wilson used before was really weird, and he killed Stage Two's teammates easily. While this almost made Xion lose his mind, it also made him realize that Wilson was by no means a person who could judge his strength based on the stage of his journey. This is the opponent's home court, and a large-scale ceremony has been arranged. If one thing goes wrong, they may be wiped out here today. "Then come!" If it was still trembling before and could only prepare to attack the weak ones first, now it has no fear. No matter it is the extraordinary person who is on the path of judgment or the priest who has only one breath left, he is no longer an opponent! Crimson Feast is equivalent to its path. Now it has drank the blood of three people, so it has a level of strength equivalent to Stage Three. Wilson is having wild thoughts, while Li Wen has finished praying. Craving Light! A gray moth flew out from the shadow at Li Wen's feet. Its body was burning with illusory fire, and it flew towards Wilson's eyes precariously but firmly. What is this? Wilson reached out to catch the gray moth. In its eyes, the moth seemed to be motionless, but unexpectedly, its hand passed directly through it, and the gray moth flew into its eyes easily. After feeling the condition of his body, Wilson didn't notice anything wrong. On the contrary, the light in the hall seemed a little too dark, which made him a little irritated. "Then use your corpses as fuel to light up this place." Wilson said with a cruel smile. "Look into my eyes..." it said, pointing to the charred body lying motionless on the ground after being discarded. A beam of red light fell straight towards the body and quickly penetrated into it. So the body opened its eyes, exposed its mouth full of fangs, and said together with the villain Wilson: "Get ready to die!" Chapter 83 Rite of Adherence One soul, two bodies. Logically speaking, Wilson does not have that ability, but drinking the blood of a person with the identity of a "magician" gave him the ability to control a second body at the same time. Wilson controlled the charred body and rushed towards Li Wen. This woman had dared to attack it with magic. She deserved death and should be cut into pieces! But Xion, who was closer to it, mistakenly thought that Wilson was coming for him, so he made a prayer gesture with his left hand and grabbed his right hand forward. The pale light condensed in his hand, forming a big sword made of white light. Xion gave a low shout and slashed towards Wilson with his white light sword. When the sword blade fell, white flames ignited. A little fear flashed in Wilson's eyes, but he still controlled his second body and faced it. At the same time, the main body did not fall behind. He bit his tongue and spit out blood, cast the evil spell of Blood Lust Cult, and turned his own blood into blood spears and long whips. It reached out to grab the whip and drove the blood spear to stab Xion. The blood spear was extremely fast and flew out in an instant, hitting Xion immediately and piercing his chest. Wilson was overjoyed, but felt a pain in his chest. After a closer look, he realized that the target of the blood spear was actually his other body! And Xion would not miss this opportunity. He immediately raised the white light sword and chopped off the head of the body. At the same time, he chopped it a few more times without worry, cutting it into several pieces. The pain of being dismembered was directly transmitted to Wilson himself. After feeling the pain, it used its peripheral vision to search around to find out what was going on, but saw that damn magician smiling at it, and instantly understood that it was this guy who had done something good. Wilson was so angry that he raised his long whip and hit the magician. The long whip seemed to be able to extend infinitely. Even though he was halfway across the hall, he still hit Li Lin and broke him into two pieces. The mage's frail body fell to the ground, with blood and internal organs flowing all over the floor. Wilson didn't like it and got angry. He let it succeed so easily. This was probably a deception. It had a bad premonition, and when it looked back, there were more than a dozen Takes rushing toward it with big swords. Wilson couldn't think about which one was real, and it swung its long whip and smashed every Take into pieces. In the eyes of others, Wilson is just raging impotently into the air. It can be said that as long as they are not stupid, everyone knows what to do at this time. So more than a dozen