Squelch! Crack!
Squelch! Crack!
The sounds of shattering bones and spraying blood rang out.
Nuomi Church Master had actually torn off his own limbs.
Blood spurted in streams, scattering through the air.
Cao De had anticipated this too. Like maggots clinging to bone, Energy Armorization followed close behind, crawling up through the torn wounds.
Either he let Energy Armorization hold him firmly in place and took this slash, or he kept mutilating himself to evade it.
Nuomi Church Master stood in midair, the wound on his neck already healed, a crazed smile curling his lips.
"Why did you make me go this far?"
The blood-red Grand Formation overhead suddenly pressed downward, as though the entire world had shrunk.
Boom!
A black disc swelled in the wind like a great sun, instantly blocking Cao De's slash.
The two collided without a sound. The Thousand-Blade Demon Sword slowly sank into the disc as though sinking into a swamp.
Cao De's eyes widened. He knew the aura on this disc all too well.
This was divine power. Nuomi Church Master actually possessed a divine artifact.
How was I supposed to fight this?
A profound helplessness filled Cao De's heart. He was about to become the first transmigrator to be hacked to death.
Two blood-red chains instantly shot out of space.
Whoosh!
They pierced Cao De's shoulder blades, sending blood flying.
Nuomi Church Master tore off his limbs again and teleported before Cao De. His hair hung in disarray, and blood kept pouring out as though it cost him nothing.
Yet he did not care in the slightest.
"You've been very naughty." Nuomi Church Master's hand instantly regenerated as he reached out and stroked Cao De's head.
This Blood Pearl Fusion Bearer really was exhausting him. He did not want to hurt Cao De.