【The Modern Era of the Mystic】【】

By accident, Xiao En possessed a "divine feather" recognized by the deity for the first time.

Just like "a few words" scattered in history, they were handed down by the author himself, and they were connected into a complete "many long poems".

Just like a shortened version of a patented invention that could only be "tried out", it has obtained a complete version and authorization.

He did not choose to believe in any god, but now he has unlocked more rights to use black life energy, and even acted on behalf of the will of the "Mother of Hesse", while continuing to retain his independence.

Just because the alien **** who was far outside the foreign dimension felt the joy that he hadn't experienced for a long, long time-the "old man" was annihilated in the long river of time hundreds of millions of years ago, and even the deity had never imagined it. You can still taste such deliciousness.

So much so that he is looking forward to such a "sacrificer", and will bring him other surprises...

Sean was a little surprised to see that the black flora was like a fire burning dry wood, completely devouring the impossibly strong thorns...

When he noticed the change in the "Sheep of Hesse", he was even more surprised and hesitated for a moment.

After a while, he clenched his fist slightly, and his cheeks puffed up slightly—in any case, Shenyu's evolution is a good thing for him.

The food that was closer was burned by the flames, so they could only continue to run forward, hoping to share the only remaining black truffle veal...

While running, Sean suddenly heard a loud sound, like a boulder rolling to the ground.

Then, he felt something falling over the sky, like a mountain collapsed.

Looking up, I saw a pair of guards of the Kingdom of God with white wings, passing by the collapsed "mountain" with cold eyes...

"Xiao!" Yue Guang was shocked, but still kept on stepping, "Red wine! The red wine is poured!"

The decanter bottle containing red wine on the dining table was overturned by the guards of the Kingdom of God, the huge glass "mountain" was dumped on the plain, and the red wine was poured down into the valley like a flood...

"Why would he..." Before Fagar Taylor finished speaking, the old exorcist saw that the red flood washed away the only remaining black truffle beef...

In order to ensure their leading position, the King class chose to destroy their food.

Xiao En glared furiously at the guards of the Kingdom of God floating in the sky. The latter seemed to be unable to maintain its wings, and landed on the silver pagoda, looking at the flooded land calmly...

And "Sage of Deadwood" and "Director of Cangkuo" don't care about the changes around them at all—they are surrounded by delicious food, and all they have to do is to eat desperately and eat the only food left on the field. over.

And it is precisely because of the first-come advantage that their scores have also been promoted to the second and third places.

Sean and Max's team still couldn't get out of danger.

Looking at the candle that was almost burnt out, Sean felt the blood rushing straight to his forehead for the first time in this game...

…

At the dining table, red wine poured out of the glass bottle, staining the white tablecloth red, as if a gentleman in a shirt had been stabbed by a knife.

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The wine tainted the fine food, and Michael Dollins kicked his feet in his chair with glee.

Peter Pan smiled mysteriously, raised the knife and fork in his hand, and blinked at the Dorins siblings: "The cockroaches on the table have all come to us, shouldn't it be...?"

As he spoke, the knife in his right hand stabbed heavily at the silver plate...

…

A huge sharp blade pierced through the gray cloud and stabbed straight towards the silver plate.

The guards of the Kingdom of God and his party almost swept away the food on the silver pagoda, and immediately dispersed.

Then, the "giant stone statues" held their knives and forks and began to chisel the plain, trying to kill the "cockroaches"...

The explorers who were addicted to eating had to flee in a hurry under such a "natural disaster".

The candles that are about to burn out, the flood of red wine, the huge knives and forks that are constantly raised and stabbed...

Everything in front of him fell into chaos.

Sean, who is still at the bottom of the ranking, finds that this country that used to be full of delicious food has become chaotic and barren.

There is only contaminated or burnt food everywhere.

The only leftovers were also destroyed by the giant hands that fell from the sky.

Standing at a certain distance from the colossal statue of Peter Pan, Sean stood alone and murmured:

"So, what you want to express is..."

He looked at the face hidden by the gray cloud, and then at the "Sage of Deadwood" hiding in the valley.

"If the low-ranking people want to squeeze into the upper class, they can only be ruthless and use all means.

"Just a little bit of hesitation...even just a little bit...

"They will all fall into the abyss of eternal doom."

The score no longer changes, just like the class has finally solidified.

The bodyguards of the Kingdom of God, the director of the hidden corpses, and the sages of the dead wood rank in the top three!

The remaining teams will be eliminated soon.

"You made this not so brilliant game,

"Just to explain this truth..."

Sean stared at him coldly: "From the very beginning - aggressive people who respect the rules, or want to maintain their dignity... are the victims of this game."

The landslides and the ground cracked, and the giant gods watching here seemed to want to completely destroy this place.

However, even in such a desperate situation, Sean did not give up completely.

The mind that has been thinking, in the sea of ​​information, suddenly throws out a question.

That question was like a lifebuoy in the vast sea, and Sean, who was about to drown, grabbed it.

The giant statues smashed the dining table violently, everything was collapsing and destroying, the candles were already flickering and seemed to be extinguished at any moment...

In such a situation like the end of the world, Sean turned his head and looked at his teammates, unexpectedly calmly:

"This place is already hell...

"But maybe we can still find a peaceful paradise."

Amidst the roar, once again helplessly looking at Xiao En's moonlight, he asked loudly, "Xiao, where is the paradise?!"

Xiao En looked at the sky covered by gray clouds, and he didn't explain, but whispered: "If that piece of paradise exists, then we will win.

"If it doesn't exist..."

He smiled bitterly: "Our journey ends here."

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Before Moonlight could continue to question, Sean had already thrown his huge fist forward, throwing out the spirit hook.

His psychic entangled Max and all the team members, waiting, waiting...

Waiting for the fist to rise higher and higher until breaking through the gray cloud.

With the help of the psychic hook, Sean and the others were thrown out like a giant catapult.

Drilling into the gray cloud, Xiao En shook off the giant fist, still decaying in flight due to the remaining kinetic energy.

gray cloud. Surrounded by howling wind and dense clouds.

At the foot, the distance from the rectangular continent is getting farther and farther away—only when looking down from this angle can the outline of the dining table be seen.

"Xiao! Where are we going?!"

Moonlight trusts her captain. However, he was also afraid of falling into meat sauce.

Sean's eyes were fixed on the ground in front of him...

He has gambled many times, but this time, he felt an inexplicable thrill in his heart...

Is it a crazy gamble with nowhere to go, or a stroke of luck from a **** who is blessed to the soul?

For a moment he couldn't tell.

However, he thinks he understands the Lord of Paradise, so...

When making such a freehand and crazy move, I still feel confident.

Finally, in the falling wind, through the thick gray clouds, he saw the round "island" outside the "dining table continent" that had been reduced to hell.

Candles were still burning there, and some things were beautifully arranged. It's like a piece of...

A haven of peace.