Chapter 839: Crimson

Arrogant. When the head of the Emperor Pride was raised high,

On the viewing platform,

The three marquis and even the more than a dozen counts behind him did not panic because the emperor was beheaded, they just showed a shocked expression, they didn't expect the opponent to force the emperor to this extent.

Zede, who received medical treatment in Gratoni's stomach pouch world and basically recovered, did not change places, and still chose to sit on the side of the blood people.

Zede was feeling the state of the emperor through his unique physical perception, but the feedback he received was endless crimson, and he could even hear the physical friction of the mighty army from the flesh, as if something was about to be liberated.

"Is this showdown about to begin......

……

On the other side of the viewing platform,

William, the co-leader of this circus performance, and Art changed their expressions at the same time, not because Yi Chen had the opportunity and even had the opportunity to kill the emperor, but because they were ugly.

"Art, do you feel it?"

Art said with an uncomfortable expression, "How can you not feel it?" My whole person is about to be blown up~ This is too exaggerated, I didn't expect the legendary emperor to be exaggerated to such an extent.

The skin is just a 'bondage', and what is contained inside is the real thing, so it's no wonder that blood has been spilling out through the hair sacs on the head before, and it turns out that it is a manifestation of not being able to hold the body.

To be able to see the emperor's 'true state' here can be regarded as satisfying. ”

William looked serious, "Don't talk this nonsense, Art! Hurry up and help me expand the circus, otherwise the circus specifications in front of me will have to be blown up. ”

"Isn't it good to burst up? When the game is interrupted and these bloodstreamers are left behind in the depths of subspace, we will be able to quickly return to the tanneries through your means, William, and deal with the final matter with our 'children'. ”

"Don't play stupid, Art...... If it's that simple, you won't be nervous. The aura currently released by the Emperor is completely beyond our expectations.

The blood he can release can definitely envelop all the blood people present and avoid the erosion of spatial turbulence.

And gluttony on the viewing platform. Gratoni himself has the ability to devour space, and it cannot be ruled out that he has already obtained a way to return directly to the tannery with the Marquis of Enwei.

Judging from the current situation, since Mr. Yi has also shown strength beyond our imagination, the two of us will provide the venue conditions as much as possible, so that they can have a good time, and consume the emperor's physical energy and essence blood as much as possible.

Otherwise, even if our plan can be successfully executed, the Emperor will be an obstacle that is hard to ignore.

Hurriedly! Help expand the field, or it's going to explode. ”

While William was chatting with Art, the beheaded Emperor had begun to spurt blood from his neck, and it was a gushing that could not be stopped, like a human spring.

The column of blood rose from a few meters at the beginning to tens of meters, and even washed to the top of the circus.

Boom, boom~ The blood rain naturally poured down, dyeing the entire venue red in an instant, and even the audience began to accumulate water.

When blood was about to spill over his ankles, William joined forces with Art.

The main raw material of this circus tent is 'Yate's tumor', and the boss's hair only plays the role of a node support.

Art reached out and stuck to the tent and began to metastasize the tumor in his body, expanding the tent by adding raw materials.

William, on the other hand, stirred the abyss in his abdomen, and used spatial means to widen the depth of the circus tent as much as possible, so that the tent could expand out normally and not be squeezed by the space.

With the combined efforts of the two, the circus began to grow slowly.

The central gladiatorial arena was propped up to four times its original size, and William, who was out of breath, also sat down and quickly took out a cigarette from the original tomb to refresh his spirits.

"That should barely fit ...... What kind of bleeding is this~ Does this guy want to show us the empire of yesteryear here? ”

Field,

The blood is still gushing wildly,

Yi Chen didn't continue to attack the headless body in front of him that was constantly spurting blood, because he knew one thing very well, this skin was just a 'restraint device' that restricted the Great Emperor, and any attack would only accelerate the disintegration of the restraint.

He stepped back to the sidelines, quietly waiting for the true gesture that the Emperor was about to show,

Feeling the endless blood plague and the crimson threat of death, even Yi Chen couldn't help but sigh,

"There is no divinity, and the arrogance of Pride the Great has kept him from accepting anything from the outside world.

Just developing one's own epidemic can be so strong that it is far from being comparable to the clown who absorbs everything and does not refuse to come.

It is no wonder that those people in the main material plane will launch an all-out attack on this small world floating on the edge of the universe to contain the rules, because the development of the epidemic here has exceeded the 'mainstream rules'.

If left unchecked, there's a good chance it would threaten the theological domination of those guys.

In the face of such a strong person, I have to show all my strength......"

Yi Chen, whose feet were dangling in the air, slowly closed his eyes, and his mind returned to the dark surface of the sea again, riding alone in the boat. This time he knelt down with great reverence and bowed to the sea.

This image of kneeling is naturally projected into reality, and the patients who do not understand the meaning of divinity cannot understand it, only William smiles.

Ten minutes passed,

The gushing blood finally stopped,

The inside of the arena, which had been stretched four times, was still filled with blood, and it was about to overflow in less than 1 centimeter.

The Emperor's headless body began to squirm, as if something was about to emerge,

Swish! Two crimson arms suddenly tore through the opening of their necks and stretched out, and then completely tore the entire skin sac, revealing a flawless bloody body, smoothly stepping on the bloody surface of the gladiatorial arena.

The long crimson hair floated in the air like a sun ring, swaying slightly,

The surface of the bright red skin is covered with crystal veins with a geometric structure, and incomparably pure essence blood flows inside.

"No mouth", because the emperor in such a posture does not need to pass orders through his mouth, and his will will will be announced to the world through blood.

"Earless", the emperor does not need to listen to any opinions or suggestions, only needs to issue instructions to eradicate heresy.

"Noseless", everything is covered by the smell of blood, and the sense of smell becomes meaningless here,

Only the eyes corresponding to the twin eyes still exist, because the Emperor will witness the invasion and coverage of the world by the bright red, and witness the humility and death of the enemy.

The sword used to be held in one hand has now been changed to two hands.

When the left and right hands hold the hilt of the sword at the same time, it is as if the emperor himself is on the battlefield and stands at the front of the army, and the momentum of all the soldiers is high.

The body of the sword wrapped around the crimson rope began to tremble, and the bandage-like ropes loosened slightly, floating in the air in strips,

Tiny names slowly seeped out of the surface, which were the names of the people who had volunteered to die.

Epic music is played here, full of aggression and unease,

An almost golden blood-soaked frame appeared above the Emperor's head at this moment,

Instead of weaving dense veins like the other marquis, the golden frame was carved a blood-colored knight at the forefront, and at the end was a blood-colored skeleton wearing a crown.

The inside of the frame is filled with crystalline blood.

At the top are the names and titles,

Pride the Great, The First Crimson Red

Faintly, a distant voice echoing in the blood could be heard, "My expedition has just begun......

(End of chapter)