Chapter 1441

"Ene..."

Crack!

A fair fist appeared out of thin air, directly shattering the throat of a contractor from the Sanctuary Paradise side. Broken neck bones and flesh and blood splashed, full of violent aesthetics.

"Infiltration successful."

Citrus Girl clamped a contractor under her armpit. This contractor died very miserably, his head was alive and turned several times. She and Gulu could both block perception, so the two were the first to infiltrate the enemy camp.

"It seems, that's the case."

As soon as Gulu finished speaking, blue flames ignited on her arm. Seeing this blue flame, Gulu's eyes narrowed.

"I'm exposed."

"Then I wish you good luck."

Citrus Girl jumped backward and disappeared from where she was.

"Tch, little b*tch."

Gulu tilted her head to look at the tent in the distance. In the darkness stood a strong man wearing a white coat, arms crossed.

"If I remember correctly, your name is Feast?"

"Holy Flame."

The man in the darkness lifted his feet and walked forward. Blue flames ignited on his two forearms, reflecting the carefully groomed beard on his face, giving people a kind of mature charm unique to middle-aged uncles.

"How scary, I surrender."

Gulu let go of the dagger in her hand. The dagger fell to the ground. She squatted on the ground, holding her head with both hands, looking pitiful.

Seeing Gulu's performance, Holy Flame's brows locked tightly. In his view, a strong person like Gulu shouldn't be like this.

"Uncle, what are you going to do to me?"

Gulu, squatting on the ground, looked up at Holy Flame. That expression clearly meant: if you come any closer, I'll cry for you to see.

"Demoness."

Holy Flame held back for a long time, and finally squeezed out such a word. It was also difficult for this upright man.

"Wah..."

Gulu suddenly burst into tears, and tears flowed down her cheeks.

Holy Flame's expression was a bit wonderful. Reason told him that this little girl was very dangerous, that this was a demon wearing a cute skin, but to let him take action against a crying little girl, he could indeed do it, but it was inevitable that he would hesitate a little.

Gulu sniffed, her eyes a little red from crying.

"Uncle... you really... don't learn your lesson."

Tears flowed down Gulu's face. A moment ago she was still crying, and at this moment, she was laughing.

"Hmm?"

Holy Flame's perception was fully open, and a blood-red phantom appeared behind him.

"Whirlwind."

Holy Flame's arms lifted, the white coat on his back was thrown away, and the steel-like muscles on his back bulged.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

The sound of wind came from around Holy Flame. He punched more than a dozen times into the air in front of him. The fist wind stirred the airflow around him. The blood-red phantom behind him was pulled to the front of Holy Flame by the rapid current, and the two fists wrapped in blue flames shattered the blood-colored phantom in a few punches.

With a swish, a long dagger slashed across Holy Flame's eyes. This was to cut his eyes blind.

"Beautiful dodging action."

Gulu, holding the dagger, arched her body. Being in mid-air, she dodged Holy Flame's three punches, stepped on Holy Flame's abdominal muscles with both feet, and jumped up.

"Your tricks won't work on me a second time."

Holy Flame's arm wrapped in blue flames grabbed his own chest. With a crisp sound, several fiber threads wrapped around his torso were snapped.

A toad squatted on No. 1045's shoulder. This toad wore a crown and held a very thick notebook in its claws.

Gulu tossed the long dagger in her hand. Holy Flame remained unmoved. The next moment, a gust of wind attacked from behind Holy Flame.

Holy Flame instinctively turned around, blocking his arms in front of him. A fist that was not very fast attacked head-on.

Dong!

The ground shattered, waves of impact spread, and Holy Flame flew backward with a swoosh, crashing into the tent group and disappearing.

The People's Teacher moved his right fist and looked at Gulu.

"I'll solve this one."

Gulu walked in the direction where Holy Flame disappeared.

It was clear that the dozens of attacks by the Reincarnation Paradise side before were harassment, and this time, it was a full-scale attack on the Sanctuary Paradise side, with all 152 surviving contractors participating in the battle.

This time, the contractors of the Reincarnation Paradise side were unexpectedly united. Their numbers were already at a disadvantage, and if they didn't unite, it would be equivalent to chronic death. No one wanted to die, so the madmen of the Reincarnation Paradise gathered together temporarily.

152 contractors fought against 353 contractors in open terrain. More importantly, the gap in hard power between the contractors of both sides was not large. More than 95% of the god-stickers of the Sanctuary Paradise dared to fight with their lives.

If there were no accidents, when this melee ended, even if the Reincarnation Paradise side wasn't wiped out, they would suffer heavy casualties, thereby losing the qualification to compete for the world coordinates.

Of course, this was under the condition that there were no accidents.

In the night, a large group of contractors rushed out from the rainforest. On the path along the way, someone threw more than a dozen smoke bombs, and some mages also released a kind of crystal dust.

The Sanctuary Paradise side didn't care much about this attack at first, but after bursts of roaring, they realized that the situation was wrong.

In a very short time, the contractors of the Sanctuary Paradise side were divided into several small teams. These small teams were reasonably configured and could attack and defend.

Shen Na stood in the center of the crowd. She was very puzzled, puzzled why the contractors of the Reincarnation Paradise side attacked, and more importantly, where did these people pop out from? Their own perception system didn't give any warning at all.

Three kilometers away from the camp, Yu Mo of the Huangchuan Adventure Group leaned in the arms of a female contractor. She looked sleepy.

"Yu Mo, keep eating."

That 'kind and amiable' female contractor patted Yu Mo's head. Near the two of them were dozens of empty medicine bottles.

"Hiccup~"

Yu Mo burped. She... was full from taking medicine!

"Come, be obedient, open your mouth."

The Sanctuary Paradise side indeed didn't perceive the people of the Reincarnation Paradise. The reason was simple: it was Yu Mo who blocked the aura of the people of the Reincarnation Paradise. Although Yu Mo looked easy to bully, Yu Mo was a very strong perception type, which could be seen from the battle in Lubei City.

If it was just to block the people of the Reincarnation Paradise, Yu Mo didn't need to take medicine until she was full. She also blocked other 'things'.

In the tent group of the Sanctuary Paradise side, after the Reincarnation Paradise side left more than a dozen corpses on the path of the charge, they successfully rushed to the front of the tent group and fought in a melee with the contractors of the Sanctuary Paradise side.

In a short time, the slaughter entered a climax stage. A large group of contractors beat each other's heads into dog heads, blood and broken limbs flew, and some magic-type contractors who were red-eyed even began to swing their staves to hit the enemy. The representative among them was Solomon.

Solomon only acted as a turret for half a minute, but it was this half-minute of turret that covered the contractors of the Reincarnation Paradise side as they rushed into the tent group. You know, the Sanctuary Paradise had more than 300 contractors. Without Solomon's cover, it wouldn't be as simple as leaving more than a dozen corpses.

Half a minute of non-stop bombardment, at first the Sanctuary Paradise side even suspected that the Reincarnation Paradise had a mage group of dozens of people. After Solomon's mana value remained only 15%, he stopped the bombardment, and this guy merged with the dark incarnation.

Today's Solomon is a god of death who is 3 meters tall, wearing a dark elemental robe, and holding a battle scythe more than two meters long. With that elegant black energy, the robe formed by dark elements, and that scythe, no one would question Solomon's identity as the god of death.

Moreover, the name Solomon, in some myths, is the gateway to hell.

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