"Get ready for battle!"

Shi Wang, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped, turned his head and said to everyone.

"What?"

"What preparations?"

Everyone was at a loss.

As soon as the king's words fell, he saw a figure suddenly rushing over.

Yuwen Yuan suddenly blew up a spiritual cannonball that came out of nowhere.

Fell to the side, and blood flowed from the ears, nose, eyes, and mouth.

And the second one is Xiang Lei, who has not yet unlocked his talent.

He was hit by a second spirit cannonball and flew out.

But when he landed, he stood firmly, and only spat out a mouthful of blood.

After these two people were suddenly attacked, Zhou Wen immediately hid to the side vigilantly.

I saw a strange monster.

The lower limbs are the legs of the Swift Demon, the arms are the arms of the Spirit Blaster, and the head is actually the head of the Phantom Demon!

And there's a hole in the center of the skull.

This is still the illusion that was once pierced by the Bone King's pitch-black spear.

"What kind of monster is this?"

Zhou Wen stared at this monster tightly.

On the side, Mu Ling whispered a few words with his eyes blurred.

"Stump Collector."

Mu Ling seemed to know something.

However, at this time, everyone was nervous and didn't pay much attention to what Mu Ling just said.

【Doomsday Creature: Stump Collector】

[Level: Unknown]

[Status: Alive]

[Details: Elite Hatchlings of the Doomsday Army]

[System Information: Nine Deaths and One Life......]

The stump collector was visibly stunned when he saw the king dressed in white.

It tilted its head to look at King Shi, thoughtful.

It had just killed this person, so why did this person appear in front of it again and change into a white outfit?

The little fat man riding on the neck of the Bone King also screamed the moment he saw this monster.

"Fuck, it's this kind of monster!"

"These doomsday dog mongrels are really bloody."

"What the hell is this?"

Zhou Wen couldn't help asking.

The scarce information given to him by the Holy Grail system was like a fart and of no value.

The little fat man said very solemnly.

"This is a stump collector, and his core is actually a piece of flesh cut off from the body of the heir of an evil god creature."

"This piece of meat inherits some of the characteristics of the descendants of the evil god creatures, and will spontaneously collect the limbs of some powerful creatures to strengthen themselves."

"If you're going to attack it, try to attack its torso."

"Only its torso is its true essence."

"All of its limbs are from other creatures."

The little fat man jumped off the neck of the Bone King with a "swish".

Pointing to the stump collector.

"The Bone King, the King of Time, you two are currently the strongest combat power, hurry up and solve it, otherwise there will be endless troubles."

"Once it grows, the nature it possesses as an offspring will pollute my world."

"Even if I regain my authority, it won't help."

The Bone King remained silent.

But he took a few steps forward, the Void Spear he took out of the void.

The tip of the spear is pointed at the stump collector.

In the rear, King Shi brought his top hat.

A helpless wry smile appeared on his face.

The monster had just entered his space-time image.

In this space-time image, he had 80% of the strength of his body, but he was killed by the stump collector in front of him.

So this stump collector is far from as simple as it seems.

And then there's the one in the shadows.

The king of time was clearly on guard.

The Bone King's strong, powerful arm swung his spear and stabbed into the torso of the stump collector.

Suddenly, a small flake of ice erupted from the wound of the stump collector.

"Hit."

Zhou Wen watched the Bone King's attack on the stump collector.

Mu Ling shook his head.

"Didn't hit."

In Mu Ling's spiritual perception, the stump collector in front of everyone seemed to be an illusion.

The Bone King seemed to sense something after hitting the stump collector in front of him again.

I saw him turn around quickly, and the pitch-black spear left a black shadow in the air.

"Bang".

I saw a creature being knocked out by the Bone King.

It was the stump collector.

The stump collector had a dented scar on his stomach.

There are dots of ice flowers on it.

There was a look of pain on the face of the disabled collector.

Immediately afterward, the Bone King suddenly appeared in front of the stump collector.

The pitch-black spear stabbed the stump collector's head.

The stump collector's entire skull was pierced, with a little ice flower forming on the forehead and back of the head, and the torso as well.

"Is it over?"

Zhou Wen looked at this scene and asked.

Mu Ling also breathed a sigh of relief.

"It should be over."

Xiang Lei limped back.

Leaning against the side of the cart, he rolled his eyes and gasped.

And Yuwen Yuan, who was beaten and bled seven times, was a few points worse than Xiang Lei.

He has lost his basic mobility.

Just when everyone is slacking off.

The little fat man suddenly screamed.

"No, he's not dead yet!"

"It's the breath of an evil god."

As soon as the words fell.

The stump collector who had been pierced by the Bone King suddenly burned with strange flames.

The stump collector is dead!

But from its mouth came a terrible scream.

Its limbs were burned by the flames.

Turned into a puddle of flesh-colored liquid.

It looks very weird.

The flame burned for 30 seconds, burning the entire stump collector.

"What's going on?"

Shi Wang looked at the scene in front of him and always felt that something was wrong.

Suddenly, the king vomited out a mouthful of blood.

There was a look of horror in his eyes.

He shouted.

"Not good, run. This is the coming of an evil spirit. ”

The King of Time had just used his talent.

He had a fight with the stump collector in front of him for the next minute.

But it didn't withstand a blow from the stump collector.

In the next minute, he died instantly!

There was simply no time to resist.

I saw that the puddle of flesh-colored liquid in front of everyone suddenly stood up.

Turned into an oval-shaped ball of meat.

"What is this?"

The information of this unknown thing appeared in front of Zhou Wen's eyes.

【Descendants of the Evil God】

[Level: Unknown]

[Status: Alive]

[Details: Temporarily occupied by the will of the evil god]

[System Information: Waiting for Death...... Waiting for Death ......]

Immediately after, the oval-shaped flesh-colored ball suddenly revealed three hollows.

The eyes and mouth are represented, respectively.

Obviously there are no pupils.

Everyone present could see from the pupils of the flesh-colored ball, as if it was staring at themselves.

Strange words came out of the mouth of the flesh-colored ball.

Amradidon...... Amradidon ...... Amradidon ......"

Hearing this, Zhou Wen suddenly felt that these words were somewhat similar to the words he had said when the 6 players he met in the last game of the Ghost Snake Battlefield summoned unspeakable meat balls.

The little fat man began to scream wildly the moment he saw this big flesh-colored ball.

"Ahh Not good, it's him. ”

"It's an evil god."

"The bastards of Doom."

"It's crazy, let's go."

"Let's go."

I saw that this little fat man suddenly took out a colorful card with gold trim from the crotch of his pants.

Zhou Wen's eyes were attracted the moment he saw this card.

That card......

The subconscious told Zhou Wen.

This card is very powerful.

If he can get it, he might be able to show the true power of Card Master.

Then he might be able to become the god of this world!

Meanwhile.

The Unreal Blue Holy Grail System panel in front of Zhou Wen began to gradually change color.

At an incredibly slow pace.

That blue turned into a faint white!

However, Zhou Wen did not find any problems.

The big flesh-colored ball began to beat, slowly jumping towards everyone.

The crowd fled in haste backwards.

At this time, the little fat man said suddenly.

"Xiang Lei, quickly kill that player named Huang Xin and activate your talent."

"Otherwise, we'll all die!"

"You buy me five seconds."

The little fat man looked eager.

He was trying to crush the gold-rimmed colored card in his hand.

However, this card is too high in level and is a bit slow to activate.

The little fat man is quietly activated.

After hearing the little fat man's words, Xiang Lei looked at Huang Xin, who was gradually turning into a wax man.

Determination flashed in his eyes.

And Yu Wenyuan, who was bleeding from the seven orifices on the side, had a touch of resentment and resentment in his eyes......

He whispered.

"Doomsday...... Request possession!"