The Righteous Player(s) Chapter 181: The Agent of the Blood Cup

When Lin Yiyi realized that this "person who opposed herself" would join her team, she already understood... This mission would probably not require them to take action.

Just like being led by GSD to clear the tower...

Players will only silently brush through the entire map of the highest difficulty while there are bosses around them.

Have you ever considered how GSD feels?

No! You only think of yourself!

And the scenes of the past seem to be reappearing today...

Pfft——

Scarlet translucent tentacles, like extremely slender spears, poked out from half of the body of the honey-colored haired young man. His entire right arm turned into an extremely deadly weapon, completely piercing the attacker's body and scattering nails to the walls of the alley.

It is completely different from the form when "fighting" with Tongjiu'er.

The red spear transformed from Henry Warden's right arm has sharp spikes reminiscent of the fangs of wild beasts.

When it penetrates the enemy's body, they have completely lost their ability to struggle.

thorn--

As the hard spear instantly became soft, the slender red spears spread all over the alley quickly softened, making a sharp friction sound, and were retracted to Henry's side and transformed into his right arm again.

The enemies who were penetrated were also pulled back by the right arm amidst screams. Their bodies made a crunching sound as they were compressed and crushed by invisible forces, and disappeared directly into the sharp torrent composed of red spears.

——It’s like being eaten directly by this devil’s hand.

Even the blood and minced meat in the alley were licked and swallowed by the invisible force, leaving nothing behind.

Not to mention a corpse, not even a drop of blood was left.

The only evidence that a fierce battle had taken place here were the nail marks and scratches left on the wall.

"It always feels like we are the villains here..."

Citalopram complained.

Lin Yiyi on the side shrugged: "It's not a big problem, Brother A is also the protagonist."

"Are you talking about Brother A or Uncle A?"

"I think he's pretty much the same. But I think he's obviously Brother A, who is similar to Mr. Henry."

Lin Yiyi complained: "These people with the surname A feel like they are all protagonists with villain faces..."

"What are you talking about?"

Henry Warden came over curiously and asked in a light tone: "Are you saying that I look like a villain?"

His voice and eyes were always filled with a sense of tenderness that was completely inconsistent with his almost cruel fighting style.

It was as if he was not using the sharp spear transformed into his right arm to tear the enemy's body apart... but was instead gently touching the butterfly's wings.

"We're just saying, sir, your fighting style is a bit...cool?"

Jiu'er stood aside and tentatively replied: "Really?"

On the contrary, Henry was amused: "Why do you ask me instead."

"However, the Saint..."

Citalopram, who was in the form of a spirit body on the side, made an ethereal voice with echoes: "Don't we need to leave him alive for torture?"

When Citalopram asked this question, Henry suddenly showed a strange smile.

At that moment, Si An immediately noticed a sweet texture suddenly appeared in the air. He subconsciously touched his face and looked at the back of his hands, only to realize that there was no grease or blood on his face.

The others didn't seem to notice anything.

This former Knight of the Holy Grail, the goddaughter of the Grail Girl—now the sacrificial saint, has lowered his eyes and seems to have some sense of unknown compassion.

"No need. Yes, no need."

He repeated.

Whether it is the various types of wounds all over his body, or his eyes as clear as light golden wine, and his gentle tone... they all emphasize a harmless and compassionate feeling. .

He slowly closed his eyes, as if savoring the rich wine.

The words he chanted gave people a completely uncoordinated sense of danger: "I have kissed their blood, I have tasted their desires..."

As Saint Henry spoke, all the wounds on his body suddenly began to bleed.

"Your Excellency?!"

Lin Yiyi exclaimed: "Are you injured?"

"—No, he noticed our arrival."

The one who responded was the childish voice of a boy.

The person speaking cannot be seen at all.

But the voice seemed to be so close that it was whispering in my ear.

But the opposite of this voice is the reason and wisdom in these words: "In front of the Blood Stalker, no secrets will exist. Because 'secret' and 'desire' are a pair of close sisters. ..."

"That's all."

Henry said warmly.

As he opened his eyes again, the feeling of this "person who was against himself" suddenly became completely different.

The pupils of Lin Yiyi and Si Anqi suddenly shrank - they both felt it very clearly, their hearts were beating extremely powerfully like palpitations, and the thumping heartbeats even made their eardrums buzz. degree.

A strong sense of fear surged into my heart for no reason.

My knees were shaking slightly... My back was so tight that the tendons were about to break, and sweat was dripping from my palms.

Not even confronting him.

Just being around Saint Henry... no, it should be said that smelling his breath made the body so instinctively afraid.

...But why didn't Jiu'er react?

Lin Yiyi looked at Jiu'er curiously.

The excitement and curiosity of looking forward to seeing the gods fighting next barely diluted this fear.

She endured the strong discomfort in her heart and sent a private message to Jiuer:

"——How do you feel now? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

However, there was no response.

"Jiuer?"

Lin Yiyi suddenly realized something was wrong.

Jiu'er's pupils turned scarlet at some point.

She raised her head, stared at the sun... and murmured something in a low voice.

"No need to panic, Miss Yiyi."

The "Saint of Sacrifice" whispered: "She is helping me call the Cup Girl.

"[The Flesh and Blood of Sacrifice] suppressed my magical ability, so I can only find another believer of the cup-bearing woman to help me complete the ritual..."

"...was it when you attacked Jiu'er?"

Lin Yiyi realized it.

I'm afraid that at that time, Henry buried something under Jiu'er's skin.

She frowned immediately, suppressed the fear in her heart, raised her head and looked directly at the saint: "You..."

"——Shh."

The saint lowered his eyes and put his hand in front of his lips.

As the thunderous heartbeat rang out from Jiuer, the world around him was dyed pure scarlet in the blink of an eye.

It wasn't that blood spattered from her body... but that the "dome~IndoMTL.com~ of the above-ground world turned into a dark red abyss at some point.

——That is the mouth of the cup.

Lin Yiyi, who had experienced the "ritual: your heart will ring without being touched", immediately recognized it.

"That's a good thing..."

"That is indeed a good thing."

An extremely old voice that seemed to have exhausted all its strength just by speaking sounded: "Blood of the Saint... Do you want to hand over the holy bones to this child?"

Only nine seconds have passed since the last thunder explosion.

Jiu'er's body roared with thunder again.

That was the sound of a heartbeat amplified hundreds or thousands of times.

Lin Yiyi's strong body in Baiyinjie was shaken by the loud roar, causing her whole body to feel numb and somewhat unable to use her strength.

With this level of power, passers-by are afraid that they will be...

...Huh?

Lin Yiyi resisted the dizziness and looked around.

But at some point, they seemed to have left the alleyway.

The wall of the building is no longer beside me.

But in the scarlet wilderness——

This is a scarlet prairie. Every blade of grass seemed to have absorbed the scarlet sunlight and turned into an extremely pure and deep red.

"——Grass, inherent barrier?"

Si Anke blurted out.