Chapter 616 Evacuation

 Poof!

When the Marquis of Gratoni hit a 100-meter-level crater in the ground, blood spurted out from all his mouth.

His body, which has been devouring delicacies since ancient times, fed with endless delicacies, and piled up, actually had a "regular crack" kicked out, extending about ten centimeters inward from the left waist and abdomen.

 This cannot be repaired by ordinary regeneration. It requires going back and spending a lot of blood essence and resting for a long time to recover. People with special abilities may be able to cure it 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 and devour him.

Gratoni felt the twinges of pain coming from 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 immediately adjusted his mentality.

The mouths all over his body were closed one after another, leaving only the mouth on the palm and back, keeping the tongue sticking out in order to capture Zed's unique smell.

　　Huh~ Marquis Gratoni took a deep breath,

 He has not encountered such a situation for a long time. Even if he turns on the health equipment, he is still injured.

In this case, he was prepared to use all the strength he had against foreign enemies, even if he completely destroyed the new city he had built with his own hands.

 Put **** on the corners of your mouth and pull hard.

ˆHis~blood flowing out

 The corners of Marquis Gratoni's mouth were completely torn open, all the way to his earlobe.

 Finally, a main mouth with maximum dimensions and overflowing with blood was formed, and the whole person's aura also changed accordingly.

It seemed as if an abyss-like deep 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 substances.

The Marquis flapped the blood wings on his back, and he floated into the air again.

It's just that his eyes became different. He looked down at the new manor city that he had worked so hard to transform and create, with firm eyes, 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 even reached it.

It’s not just Zed who feels real danger;

Even Deslin, who was in the principal's office, immediately captured this extreme sense of danger. She even spied a terrifying picture through stargazing, a terrifying picture of O'Falostik Academy being swallowed up in one gulp.

Just when Principal Deslin was about to teleport Jin from the bathtub away, escaping from the reach of the swallowing.

Just when Marquis Gratoni was about to grit his teeth,

 A special feeling came from the middle of the city, interrupting the devouring,

Gratoni's eyes widened instantly, and he looked up at the middle of the human city, looking at the passage connecting the old world.

"How is it possible!? That guy Glid...is actually dead!"

 ‘Gluttony’ Gratoni has a good temper, so he gets along well with most people.

Although ‘Greedy’ Grid will draw the blood of the same kind, his position is always on the side of the blood people and the manor, and you can often see his progressive side.

Although he is weaker than other marquises, he is definitely qualified to take on the title of "Seventh Marquis".

Gratoni couldn't believe this, but looking at the moon that was almost oppressing the city, feeling the greedy breath that was getting thinner and disappearing, he used his tongue to try to get the human breath next to Glid's body.

 A bitter black moonmark appeared on the tip of Gratoni's tongue.

 He had an answer in his mind and made a decision at the same time.

“Glid died in battle and the passage was closed. The other side will definitely use 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 Glid, even I may be in danger. "

Gratoni changed his mind. As a marquis, he conveyed instructions and established contact with every blood plague life in the city, so that they could prepare to evacuate, and he had already decided on the evacuation plan.

A special devouring force covers the entire city,

Gratoni’s mouth is no longer aimed at the campus, but bites down in an alternative way, very gently but covering a wide area.

 Click! Teeth dropped.

All the lives related to the blood plague in the city of Zion, whether they were hiding or fighting against humans, were all swallowed into a moist, warm and blood-filled mouth, heading for an open and safe 'belly'.

The Marquis himself was no longer fond of fighting. He flapped his blood wings and evacuated the city as quickly as possible, preparing to find the nearest passage back to the old world.

Who knows?

The Marquis had just flown out of Zion, and the familiar smell of corpses continued to come from behind.

Zed actually used a large number of corpse arms to sew on his back to construct a pair of "corpse wings", and chased him in the same flying way. Moreover, his feet continued to step in the air, using friction to further increase his speed.

 “Are you not even willing to let me go? I’m looked down upon...”

Gratoni suddenly turned his head and bit down his completely torn mouth. The resulting devouring had a "quality" difference.

 Click!

The affected spaces 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 it.

Zed could only tighten his body as before, but this time the devouring directly exceeded the maximum capacity of his body... Whoops! The taut flesh began to twist instantly, the bones in the body were broken inch by inch, and various teeth marks were deeply embedded in the flesh.

 When it seems that the body skeleton is about to collapse and the flesh is about to be completely devoured.

A strange and weird corpse roar spread in the air accompanied by heavy drum beats and cello sounds. This is epic music unique to Zed.

A silver frame appeared above his head, covered with pale arms. The end was embossed with an impeccable and perfect corpse, and the frame was filled with dark and cold liquid.

ˆ Hogni.Zed, TheUndefinableCorpse (The Undefinable Corpse, Hogni.Zed)

 The liquid between the frames is reduced by 1/4.

Before his body was swallowed up, Zed clasped his mouth with both hands and opened it as wide as possible... swish! A pair of brand new, wet arms stretched out from the mouth and quickly stretched out the new flesh inside.

Zed uses a method similar to 'shedding' to get rid of being swallowed.

"What!"

 Such a picture shocked Gratoni.

 A brand new corpse emerged... Whoosh! Complete close quarters faster.

Zed no longer used kicking skills this time, but locked the Marquis of Gratoni from behind, forming a standard naked choke.

At the moment when the naked twist is formed, a certain artistic conception also comes into play.

Gratoni felt like he was in a devil's cave, with countless dead arms strangling his throat, as if his soul was about to be broken.

The Marquis's mentality changed again. His face was ferocious and he roared from the **** mouth: "Hogni Zed...I hereby regard you as an [old enemy], and I will devour you from now on."

 “Blood Abandonment”

　　The marquis who was strangled naked opened his mouth as wide as possible, pointed at himself and bit down suddenly!

 The entire space was bitten with a large amount of blood, which poured like a waterfall into the woods below.

 The Marquis completed self-devourment at the cost of his own head.

 This directly led to the forced lifting of naked hanging.

Zed's hands, cheeks, and sternum areas used for naked hanging were all eaten away, and the brain, heart, and lungs were also damaged to a certain extent.

Zed wanted to continue chasing him, but unfortunately his body sent "intent to stop", and a strong sense of weakness spontaneously occurred, forcing him to stop any form of strenuous exercise.

I could only watch helplessly as the marquis, hundreds of meters away, with blood spurting out from his neck, fled away.

 (End of this chapter)