puff!
When Marquis Gratoni crashed into a 100-meter-wide crater on the ground, blood gushed out from every mouth on his body.
His body, which had been devouring delicacies since ancient times and was fed with endless delicacies, was kicked with a "regular crack", extending about ten centimeters in length from the left side of the waist and abdomen.
This cannot be repaired by ordinary regeneration. It requires going back and consuming a large amount of blood essence and resting for a long time before recovery. People with special abilities may be able to heal in advance.
Such a crack in the waist will seriously affect Gratoni's next "action".
After completing this kick, Zed dived into the ground again, not giving the Marquis any chance to lock on and devour him.
Gratoni felt the stabbing pain in his waist and abdomen. "This guy is much stronger than he was four months ago... My derivative mouth can't even bite him. It's really troublesome~"
Marquis Gratoni was neither angry nor panicked, and he adjusted his mentality immediately.
The mouths all over his body closed one after another, leaving only a small mouth on his palms and back, with the tongue sticking out to capture Zed's unique scent.
Huh~ Marquis Gratoni took a deep breath.
He hadn't encountered such a situation for a long time. Even with the blood suit turned on, he was still injured.
In this case, he was prepared to use all the strength he had ever used to fight the foreign enemy, even if it meant completely destroying the new city he had built with his own hands.
Put two fingers at the corner of your mouth and pull hard.
Hiss~ blood is flowing
The corner of Marquis Gratoni's mouth was completely torn open, all the way to his earlobe.
Eventually, a main mouth with maximum specifications and overflowing with blood was formed, and the whole person's aura also changed accordingly.
It was as if a deep abyss-like hole of flesh and blood appeared under Gratoni's feet, filled with mouths and teeth. Any individual who fell into it would be chewed into the most primitive and basic matter.
The Marquis flapped the blood wings on his back and floated into the air again.
But his eyes became different. He looked down at the new manor city that he had transformed and created with great effort, with a firm gaze, ready to "devour the city".
Zed, who was hiding underground, immediately noticed this and decisively threw the same corpse spear as before.
But this time it was different, the gun body was bitten into pieces before it arrived.
It wasn't just Zed who felt the real danger;
Even Deslin, who was in the principal's office, caught the extreme sense of danger at the first moment, and even glimpsed a horrifying scene through astrology, a horrifying scene of Offalostik College being swallowed up in one bite.
Just as Principal Deslin was about to teleport the gold in the bathtub away and escape the range of swallowing.
Just as the Marquis Gratoni was about to bite his teeth,
A special feeling came from the center of the city, interrupting the swallowing.
Gratoni's eyes widened instantly, and he looked towards the center of the human city, towards the passage connecting to the old world.
"How is this possible? Grid is dead!"
'Gluttony' Gratoni has a good temper and therefore gets along well with most people.
Although Greedy Grid would absorb the blood of his own kind, he always stood on the side of the blood people and the manor, and his ambitious side could often be seen.
Although he is weaker than other marquises, he is definitely qualified to bear the title of 'Seventh Marquis'.
Gratoni found it hard to believe this, but looking at the moon that was almost pressing down on the city, feeling the greedy breath that was becoming increasingly thin and disappearing, he used his tongue to try to obtain the human scent next to Grid's body.
A bitter black moon mark appeared on the tip of Gratoni's tongue.
He had the answer in his mind and made a decision.
“Glid is dead, the passage is closed, and the enemy will definitely free up more troops to target me.
This 'corpse' alone is troublesome enough. If more people come, including the executioner of the monastery and the mysterious man who killed Grid, even I might be in danger."
Gratoni changed his mind. As the Marquis, he conveyed instructions and established contact with every plague life in the city, asking them to prepare to evacuate, and he had already decided on the evacuation plan.
A special devouring force covers the whole city.
Gratoni's bloody mouth was no longer aimed at the campus, but bit down in an alternative way, very gently but covering a wide area.
Snap! The tooth fell out.
All lives related to the blood plague in Zion, whether they were hiding or fighting against humans, were swallowed into a moist, warm, blood-filled mouth and headed for an open and safe "belly".
The Marquis no longer wanted to fight, and flapped his blood wings to evacuate the city as quickly as possible, preparing to find the nearest passage to return to the old world.
Who knows,
The Marquis had just flown out of Zion when he could smell the familiar smell of a corpse.
Zed actually used a large number of corpse arms to sew together a pair of "corpse wings" on his back, and chased in the same flying manner, with his feet constantly stomping in the air, using friction to further increase his speed.
"You don't even want to let me go? You feel looked down upon..."
Gratoni suddenly turned his head and bit down his completely torn mouth, and the swallowing formed had a different "quality".
Card!
The spaces affected along the way were shattered one after another and even spurted out blood.
The coverage area is so wide that it is impossible to avoid.
Zed could only tense his body as before, but this time the swallowing directly exceeded the maximum limit of his flesh... Swish! The tense flesh instantly began to twist, the bones in the body broke inch by inch, and various teeth marks were deeply embedded in the flesh.
When the body skeleton is about to collapse and the flesh is about to be completely devoured.
A strange and bizarre roar of a corpse accompanied by heavy drum beats and cello sounds spread in the air. This was epic music that belonged only to Zed.
A silver frame covered with pale arms appeared above his head, with an impeccable and perfect corpse at the end, and the space between the frames was filled with dark and cold liquid.
Hogni.Zed, The Undefinable Corpse
The liquid between the frames is reduced by 1/4.
Before the flesh was swallowed, Zed covered his mouth with both hands and stretched it as wide as possible... Swish! A pair of brand new, wet arms stretched out of his mouth and quickly pushed out the new flesh inside.
Zed used a method similar to 'shedding skin' to get rid of the devouring.
"What!"
Such a scene shocked Gratoni.
A brand new corpse emerged... Whoosh! It closed in even faster.
This time, Zed did not use kicking techniques, but instead locked Marquis Gratoni from behind, forming a standard naked choke.
When the naked twist is formed, a certain artistic conception is also exerted on it.
Gratoni felt like he was in a devil's cave, with countless dead arms strangling his throat, as if to break his soul.
The Marquis' mentality changed again. His face was grim and he screamed from his bloody mouth: "Hogeni Zed... I regard you as my mortal enemy and will devour you from now on."
"Blood Abandonment"
The marquis who was strangled naked opened his mouth as wide as possible, aimed at himself and bit down suddenly!
The entire space was bitten out with a large amount of blood, which flowed into the woods below like a waterfall.
The Marquis completed self-devourment at the cost of his own head.
This directly led to the forced release of the naked choke.
Zed's hands, cheeks, and sternum area used for naked chokes were swallowed, and his brain, heart, and lungs were also damaged to a certain extent.
Zed wanted to continue the pursuit, but unfortunately his body sent out a "stop intention" and produced a strong sense of weakness on its own, forcing him to stop any form of strenuous exercise.
All they could do was watch helplessly as the Marquis, with blood gushing from his neck, fled away hundreds of meters away.