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Red Paper Slaughter

Bang——!!

Jian Changsheng was like being hit head-on by a train. Blood spurted wildly as his whole person spun several tis in the air, smashing with a boom into the rocks not far away.

"Damn it!" Seeing this, Jack of Diamonds's facial tattoos seed to co alive, directly swallowing more than half of his body. Densely packed spikes, like the cheeks of a Venus flytrap, directly covered the sky and earth charging towards the two Bishops!

Just at this mont, a palm covered in black hair gently rested on his human shoulder on the other side.

Jack of Diamonds's pupils slightly shrank. That half of his body directly transford into fine and poisoned spikes, exploding in mid-air. In an instant, more than ten spikes directly pierced into the black-haired body. But under the terrifying skin toughness and hair protection, they only pierced less than half a fingernail's thickness before being firmly blocked.

The black-haired ape-man surrounded by leaves seed to have no reaction to the pain on his body.

He carried a thick bone club of unknown origin, whistling as he swung it towards the bizarrely growing plants in front of him. The end of the bone club also flickered with a chaotic shimr.

Boom——!!!

Earth-shattering force swept across the earth. Jack of Diamonds's Calamity body was knocked flying backwards by this club strike. It wasn't until those extrely resilient slender roots pierced into the earth of the Gray World that he barely managed to stop his figure. But the plant tissues on his body had already been mostly beaten to a wilt.

Jack of Diamonds's face surfaced from the plant veins. He swept his gaze across the battlefield at the side, finding that Jian Changsheng and Sun Bumian had both been subdued by the two Bishops, lying wretchedly on the ground. Only Jiang Xiaohua, covered in bandages, was relying on his physical toughness to bitterly support himself in hand-to-hand combat with the two Bishops.

But Jiang Xiaohua was ultimately two fists unable to rival four hands. Under the circumstances of being unable to use Divine Pathways, the injuries on his body beca heavier and heavier, and his movents beca slower and slower. He seed to be reaching his limit very soon...

Jack of Diamonds was very clear in his heart that a Bishop could easily defeat an enemy equivalent to the Sixth Stage of Divine Pathways. Just relying on these three juniors, it was absolutely impossible to be a match for the Bishops. And he himself happened to be entangled by an Archbishop. Even if he wanted to help, he had the heart but lacked the strength.

Almost at the sa ti, another whistling sound breaking the air ca over. The bone club flashing with a chaotic shimr descended from the sky.

Jack of Diamonds's brain spun rapidly. As if making so kind of determination, two fan-like Venus flytraps directly protected his head, forcefully taking this bone club strike from the Archbishop!

A muffled loud noise instantly slashed across the sky!

Thump——!!

The surface of the Venus flytrap caved in violently. Under that chaotic shimr, his body smashed heavily onto the ground, like a completely trampled plant trunk, remaining motionless.

The Archbishop's body stood in place, the leaves around his waist gently brushing in the wind. He carried the bone club on his shoulder, his narrow eyes looking at the battlefield in the distance.

At this ti, Jiang Xiaohua was also firmly pressed to the ground. The two Bishops stepped on the bodies of Jian Changsheng and the other two, opening their mouths and emitting bursts of bizarre hisses like ape cries, as if communicating sothing.

A mont later, the Archbishop let out a roar, and then backhandedly carried that mass of plants on the ground onto his shoulder. Like carrying spoils of war, he walked straight forward.

Seeing this, the two Bishops also didn't say much. Similarly dragging the unconscious Jian Changsheng trio, they approached the cliff not far away...

...

Scarlet Heaven Sect Branch.

"... Forty-two, forty-three, forty-four, forty-five..."

Chen Ling hid under the old enclosing wall. Borrowing the hazy dawn light in the distance, he counted the figures wandering outside one by one, his eyes narrowing slightly.

This night, Chen Ling had basically figured out the situation here. Although from the outside it looked like a primitive village, loose and leisurely, after careful observation Chen Ling found that every three Scarlet Heaven Cultists lived in one house here. The number of people was strictly divided, and the living schedule of all Scarlet Heaven Cultists was unified and fixed. Rather than a village, it was more like a military camp or a religious dojo with strict rules.

"It's a bit troubleso..."

According to this situation, if Chen Ling wanted to slaughter this village, he must eliminate the three Scarlet Heaven Cultists in the house at the sa ti. Otherwise, once any survivor was left, it would expose his existence and attract the encirclent of the entire branch.

But for the current Chen Ling, it was just a bit troubleso.

Chen Ling's gaze locked onto a house at the very edge of the village. He reached out and tore at his chin. As a layer of skin scattered in the air, he had already transford into the appearance of the Scarlet Heaven Cultist holding the Torchlight yesterday, draped in a red robe, walking straight there.

Creak——

As the door was pushed open, the three Scarlet Heaven Cultists resting in the room looked towards this direction in doubt at the sa ti.

"Zheng Ye, what are you doing here?" Seeing that familiar face, the three were taken aback.

"I ca to chat with you guys about those two Fusionists from last night."

Chen Ling calmly closed the door backhandedly.

"Those two Fusionists? What's wrong with them?"

"I found so things on them, co closer..."

While speaking, Chen Ling walked towards the three. At the sa ti, a teasing smile surfaced in those pupils radiating faint scarlet...

In the next mont, he forcefully tore at his own cheek.

Whoosh——!!!

Under the horrified gazes of the three, half of Chen Ling's body directly transford into a completely scarlet monster. Three Red Paper tentacles shot out rapidly, piercing into their surprised open mouths like lightning, penetrating their throats and necks!

All of this happened too fast, so fast that the three couldn't let out a single sound. Perhaps it was the exuberant vitality brought by the Red Star power, even with their throats penetrated they didn't die, but struggled in horror...

They watched helplessly as their bodies were penetrated by the three Red Paper tentacles, and then as Chen Ling casually raised his hand, their bodies also hung in mid-air like sausages.

Chen Ling, who transford into a Red Paper monster, was like a terrifying existence stepping out of a nightmare. Densely packed Red Paper tentacles coiled around the room like pythons. Under his power, the three Scarlet Heaven Cultists basically didn't have the slightest power to resist, and could only grab the Red Paper penetrating them with both hands, kicking their legs wildly... They stared dead-on at Chen Ling, who only had half a human form left, with unprecedented terror in their eyes.

The half-human, half-Calamity Chen Ling seed to have slled the scent of Red Star power diffusing in the air, a look of intoxication surfacing on his face.

"Familiar sll... It slls so good."

The corners of Chen Ling's mouth turned up, unconsciously licking his lips. Closely following, dozens of scarlet papers drilled out from his body, directly penetrating the figures of the three Scarlet Heaven Cultists.

These Red Paper tentacles continuously squird, madly swallowing the blood in the bodies of the three like living creatures. At the end of all this, the intoxication on Chen Ling's face beca increasingly intense, as if enjoying a joyous gluttonous feast.

Very quickly, the bodies of the three Scarlet Heaven Cultists were sucked dry, falling to the ground with a thump. They already didn't have the slightest breath left, only a few pairs of pupils full of horror and despair remaining, staring dead-on in Chen Ling's direction, Dying With Eyes Wide Open.

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