It's not just William.

Everyone else also saw the problem on the field.

The Marquis of Enwei, who promised not to interfere, widened his eyes as much as possible, and even raised the blood vessels under his skull as signal receivers to increase the sense.

"Huh? The human named Zed's breath became lighter and lighter, and there was even a few milliseconds when there was no breath at all.

The color of the whole venue is also changing to the color of this guy's corpse, what a strange feeling, how to do it? Is there an effect of a condition that I haven't seen before? ”

Without affecting the duel between the two, the Marquis of Enwei inserted a blood vessel into the ground and slowly got as close as possible to the place where the two were fighting.

Suddenly, his eyes widened, and since the blood vessels were gradually approaching from the ground in the sideyard, he could clearly feel the change in the geological structure, which had a clear tendency to change to a corpse structure about ten meters close to Zed.

A slightly faded piece of ash was brought back by the veins, and when it was placed in front of the eyes of the Marquis of Enwei, a closer look revealed muscle fibers found inside the soil.

Cold sweat slid down the corners of Marquis Enwei's eyebrows,

"No pathogenic agents were detected, neither parasites, bacteria, nor viruses...... It's the overall effect of the physical development reaching the extreme in a certain way, and even the environment is changed.

And the extreme of this kind of flesh is different from all the flesh powerhouses I have seen, it is a kind of corpse body that tends to [nothing], a very unique direction of physical development.

The reason why he chose to engage in dangerous close combat with Gratoni all the time was precisely to completely imprenate Gratoni with the artistic conception of the flesh and pull him into a certain field.

There is such a existence among human beings! ”

If it had been before, Marquis Enwei would not have cared about [Integrity] at all, and after realizing how dangerous Zed was, he would immediately find a way to sneak attack.

But now it's different, he himself wants to make a change, and wants to curb the bad roots caused by the blood epidemic with the character of a 'righteous gentleman'.

And he could tell that Gratoni had always wanted a fair and unbiased matchup.

The secret method of the blood plague that was being hooked with one hand was interrupted by itself,

The warning words that I wanted to shout out were swallowed back into my throat,

The Marquis of Enwei truly curbed the genetically inferiority, and at the same time slowly prepared for battle, a thin body wrapped around his veins, floating cross-legged in the air and began to meditate.

Although he never envisioned that Gratoni would lose, he also believed that a strong man like Gratoni would never lose to a human.

But the human beings in front of him have revealed a special danger, and he must be prepared to be the first to kill Gratoni in the event of a defeat and win the match.

As long as this one is won, there will be no suspense about the subsequent appearance of the emperor.

……

The situation on the field was extremely anxious.

In addition to the bite of his jaw, Zed's flesh was broken and missing in many parts of his body, and even six ribs protruded.

Even so, he still fits perfectly into Gratoni and can't shake it off no matter what.

Currently riding on Gratoni's back,

The arms have formed a perfect naked strangle, locking each other's necks,

The lower legs of the lower limbs are fixed with triangular locks to hold Gratoni's arms and elbows,

No matter how the space is squeezed, no matter how the mouth in the depths of the space bites Zed, he forcibly bears it with his flesh.

The position where the naked stranglehold is slowly squeezing inward,

The neck, protected by the enamel layer, was gradually collapsing, and even began to crack, and Gratoni himself could feel a strong feeling of suffocation and dizziness.

At this moment,

Gratoni held his breath, his blood shining brightly.

The mouth at the neck suddenly opened, click! Bite off Zed's wrist and break the naked choke! He grabbed the opponent's arm and slammed it to the ground with an over-the-shoulder fall.

For some reason, Gratoni actually subconsciously used this kind of fighting technique, and the movements were even unexpectedly standard, as if he was invisibly influenced by Zed.

The force of the over-the-shoulder fall,

The whole field shook and the gray dust scattered in all directions,

Gratoni seized the opportunity and opened his mouth at the same time, ready to swallow Zed, who was smashed to the ground before he had time to dodge.

Airplanes!

Intense tinnitus echoed through the skull, as if the vertigo that had accumulated before had reached its limit.

Gratoni held his body steady, eliminated the tinnitus, and was about to continue the devouring just now, when the whole person was stunned...... Because his goal is gone.

"What?!"

Now Gratoni has erased his sense of sight and smell under the "blood suit", and his whole face is only an organ called the mouth.

The main mouth of the face sticks out a large tongue that is used to sense the smell, and it can't catch Zed's scent at all, or the whole venue exudes a faint smell similar to Zed.

Suddenly, Gratoni noticed that the touch of the ground had changed! It becomes uneven, cold and has the feeling of stepping on the surface of the flesh.

This sudden turn of events forced Gratoni to regain his eyeballs and use his vision to examine the situation in front of him.

The blood-red eyes rolled out from the depths of his mouth, and as he was propped up by his tongue to observe what was in front of him, Gratoni was stunned by the image of acceptance.

All the colors and light in front of me are gone, and everything is turned to 'gray'.

Even the blood that came out of Gratoni's mouth was red at first, and turned gray as soon as it fell to the ground.

Whether it was the Marquis of Enwei waiting on the side, or the Emperor on the viewing platform, Naste was gray,

When you look down at the ground, the originally smooth gladiatorial arena has become a "burial ground".

The ground is made up of gray corpses, twisted into each other like puzzle pieces, like some corpse cave.

Zed, who always felt vanished, seemed to be one of the corpses, but he didn't know where it was, and even Gratony's proudest tongue didn't get any smell.

"This is ...... "field", a field formed by pure flesh, how can it be so realistic? Zede didn't care about life and death, didn't care about being completely devoured by me, and chose hand-to-hand combat in order to let this physical artistic conception penetrate and have the most direct impact on me, so that such a "field" could come here.

If I can't find him, I'll be passive. ”

Gratoni leaned down, ignoring his esteemed image of the 'Seven Marquises', and began to lick the ground of the corpse with his big tongue, trying to taste the taste of Zed and mark it, trying to find a way to break through the "field".

unconsciously

Gratoni, who was concentrating on licking the ground, suddenly sensed that something was wrong, and when he looked up, he found that his teammate, the Marquis of Enwei, looked anxious, as if there was something urgent.

He looked down at his body again,

At some point, his abdomen had been smashed into several bloody holes by fists, and a large amount of blood poured out of these holes, but it would soon turn gray and be absorbed by the corpses on the ground.

"When? Why didn't I know I was beaten...... With such a serious injury, why don't you feel it at all?

Why don't I feel dangerous at all, and why does my mind become negative? What am I here for? Does it mean anything to me to defeat this man? ”

Just when Gratoni was doubting himself and trying to mend the bloody hole in his abdomen,

A pale figure with black hair falling down was lying on his shoulder, like a silent corpse, motionless, almost nothing.

(End of chapter)