This Text Adventure Game is definitely poisonous Chapter 1502: 651: Thanks to the Space Bros for the Team Sup
Chapter 1502: Chapter 651: Thanks to the Space Bros for the Team Support
“Beautiful! Truly worthy of being Lord Gusha!” Seeing Gusha easily suppress the Space God with a single move, the Watchman promptly applauded to show encouragent.
Unexpectedly, at this mont, the God of Decapitation suddenly erupted.
However, he did not rescue the Space God but swiftly swung his knife, forming a Sword Qi Slash, aiming straight at the Watchman.
In a brief encounter, he had already discovered that Gusha was rely parasitizing this human body, so as long as he killed this human, Gusha’s Avatar would also disappear with it.
Attack the enemy’s vital-support!
“How daring!”
Gusha was furious, glaring fiercely at the God of Decapitation.
The God of Decapitation felt like he was struck by lightning, bleeding from all seven orifices, kneeling on one knee with a dejected look.
But the previous slash was still perfectly executed by the God of Decapitation.
Seeing the rapidly approaching Sword Qi, Gusha frowned and had to withdraw the pressure he had been exerting on the Space God to counter this slash.
Under Gusha’s pressure, the incoming Sword Qi Slash quickly disintegrated and dissipated.
Yet in that mont, the Space God slipped away.
The Watchman felt a spatial fluctuation behind him, turned chanically, and indeed, the Space God appeared behind him without warning, looking at him expressionlessly, and placing a hand on his shoulder.
“Gusha’s host, huh? It’s indeed troubleso to keep you here… then, let first send you to the horizon!” the Space God said casually.
The Watchman imdiately understood the aning: the other party realized he couldn’t instantly kill him under Gusha’s protection, so he intended to use spatial power to send him far from the battlefield, thus Gusha would also leave with him, naturally unable to participate in the combat.
“Damn, who wants to go with you! Little Eight, stop him quickly!” The Watchman decisively sought help.
But this ti, Gusha didn’t respond imdiately.
The Watchman was stunned, quickly understanding that from Gusha’s perspective, being sent out of the battlefield didn’t seem to contradict its interests because Gusha’s goal was simply to protect the Watchman’s safety, preventing this host from dying.
The opponent’s active proposal to send them away from the battlefield actually aligned with Gusha’s interests, so it naturally welcod it.
A brief thought flashed by, the Watchman hurried to say sothing, but unfortunately, the enemy didn’t give him that ti.
The Space God grabbed the Watchman and initiated Teleport.
However, the transfer failed!
Beneath the Watchman’s feet, a Blood Mark erged, transforming into a circular blood-red rune on the ground, firmly locking the Watchman in place.
“Hmm?” The Space God frowned, looking at the Blood Mark on the ground, feeling a pressure even he found troubleso emanating from it.
“Hmph!”
In the next mont, the snort of Gusha sounded, and a serpent tail suddenly whipped in from the side, striking the Space God with a loud bang.
The Space God spat out a mouthful of blood, his whole body was sent flying by the serpent tail, only feeling his internal organs shifting, hurriedly initiated Teleport to escape into the distance through space, and relieved the force, thus avoiding being clapped into a at patty.
“Damn, Little Eight, you’re screwing with !” The Watchman, narrowly escaping, let out a sigh of relief, turned to question Gusha.
“No.” Gusha snorted disdainfully.
“Of course you are! If the main body hadn’t intervened to force to stay, you wouldn’t have saved , right!” The Watchman said.
“…”
“I’m so disappointed, I truly had so much faith in you!” The Watchman continued to speak out.
“Shut up! Say one more word and I’m quitting!” Gusha glared at him with displeasure.
“…”
…
“Oh?”
Opposite, Mu You held a brush, paused for a mont, seeing the runes appearing beneath the Watchman’s feet.
Actually, he had already written the rules for the Big Killer in the chaos just now and released the Avatar from the Seed of Chaos, ready to intercept the Space God’s teleportation at any ti, he wouldn’t allow the Watchman or any other teammates to be moved because once they leave the City of Order, those Soul Devouring Beasts could parasitize them.
Yet unexpectedly, before he could unleash the power of chaos, soone else intervened first.
Moreover, the aura of this rune…
“It’s the Blood God! The Blood God has returned!” The Watchman exclaid joyfully.
It was only now that he recognized the rune beneath his feet wasn’t the work of the main body.
This power transmitted through blood could only an one thing: the Blood God, who had disappeared for many days, had already appeared nearby!
Returning at this critical mont was indeed too tily.
In the distance, the heavily injured Space God got up from the ground, repositioned his dislocated arm, wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood alongside the God of Decapitation, and looked toward a certain spot in the space ahead with a solemn gaze.
And at the position they were gazing at, a crimson blood suddenly appeared from nowhere, like a wave in a Sea of Blood, surging and churning within a small dozen square ters of space.
Amidst the turbulent blood waves, it gradually gathered, solidifying into the form of a female figure.
“Blood God! Miss Lilith, just in ti… uh…” The Watchman excitedly looked at the blood-bathed figure, already prepared words of welco, but suddenly paused.
Erging from the Sea of Blood wasn’t Lilith, but Katerina.
“Katerina? Why is it you? Where’s the Blood God?” The Watchman asked in confusion.
Just after asking, he saw Katerina holding a birdcage, within which was placed a familiar maiden’s head, precisely Lilith’s head.
This scene was just like when Katerina left the pet shop two months ago, before leaving, Lilith was in head form, and now, still in head form…
The Blood God failed to resurrect?
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