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Chapter 136 Climbing to the top(1/2)

Downton wanted to kill those monsters before they got close, but found that his body could no longer use any magic energy. He couldn't even feel the twin soul trees, and he became completely like an ordinary person.

"I'm sure that the Saint is definitely a pervert!"

Looking at the monsters swimming like sharks, Downton twisted around like a dolphin, swung his arms with all his strength, and struggled to escape.

Only then did Downton see that the entire mountain of corpses had disappeared, replaced by an endless sea of ​​blood.

The setting sun hung above the horizon, casting a mottled orange afterglow.

Wow! Wow!

Every time Downton slaps the blood, it will make a loud sound. It is warm and viscous and pours into the body, making the skin sticky. But the most uncomfortable thing is the fishy smell. Because of the ventilation, some

Blood flowed into his mouth, making him feel sick and want to vomit.

"This is a test of your will!"

Homer reminds Downton to cheer him up, but once he gives up, he is completely doomed.

"If it were that saint, I would definitely kick her ass!"

Downton cursed, he was not a sea creature after all, and no matter how hard he tried, he was still caught up by those monsters.

The monsters launched an attack. Like arrows, they rushed towards Downton, biting the flesh and tearing away with the help of inertia.

Soon, Downton's body became tattered and blood gushed out, but because he was in a sea of ​​blood, nothing unusual could be seen.

As he gnawed, Downton's strength became weaker and weaker, and he lost more memories.

The bites and killings of the monsters were comparable to Lingchi's torture. Every tear was stripping away the soul. Many times, Downton almost fainted from the pain. He bit his lip and it was broken.

"Holy Lily!"

Downton shouted, but there was no response.

The endless sea of ​​blood and the lingering pain were wearing down Downton's will. He didn't know how long it took. He finally couldn't bear it anymore.

boom!

A shark breaks out of the water.

Downton instinctively dodged, but his legs were still bitten, and then he was dragged to the depths of the sea of ​​blood.

Gudududu!

A large number of bubbles emerged from Downton's mouth and floated to the sea.

The attacks of the sea monsters became more rapid. In the blink of an eye, all of Downton's limbs were bitten off, revealing thick white bones. Blood and meat fragments were scattered, attracting more monsters.

"Okay, let's end it like this!"

Downton felt his eyelids getting heavier and heavier, and exhaustion was like a tsunami, attacking his nerves. He wanted to take a nap, and the arms he raised lowered themselves.

"Downton, wake up!"

Homer yelled, "Cheap god. Think of a way!"

"This is the fantasy world of the Holy Maiden of Miracles, and all the laws are made by her. With my broken consciousness, what can I do?"

Cheap gods are depressing.

"Are we just going to watch Downton fall into a sea of ​​blood?"

Homer knew this was no joke. Downton sank and died completely.

"This is fate. Over the past tens of thousands of years, so many geniuses have died before they became famous. There is nothing surprising about having another Downton!"

The cheap god sighs.

"Downton, don't let me down!"

Homer yelled, "Think about Elaine, are you going to make her sad?"

Downton actually did a good enough job. If it weren't for the twin soul trees, the soul would not be able to withstand this kind of pressure and would have died long ago when climbing the mountain of corpses.

"Sister, I still have a sister!" Suddenly, Downton opened his eyes, "If I want to live, I must at least take Elaine out of here before I can die!"

Thinking of Elaine's smiling face, a strong will to survive immediately surged into Downton's body. They were like sparks, igniting the blood and bursting out with strength.

Boom! Boom!

The white-gold flames burned and instantly enveloped Downton's body. The monsters biting him were burned to ashes before they even had time to scream.

The scorching temperature made the monsters afraid to get close to Downton anymore. Some of them were unwilling to give up and tried to attack, but they were burned to death as soon as they touched him.

"It's the Holy Flame of Heaven!"

Homer exclaimed.

"It's more than that!"

The cheap god breathed a sigh of relief, and the dawn began to burst out, emitting green light, repairing Downton's soul and body.

"What a terrifying bloodline power!"

Although Saint Lily could not communicate with Downton, she kept watching him with the eyes of her soul. When he sank, Saint Lily thought that was the end, but she did not expect that because of the name Elaine, her will would be rekindled.

"Downton, you said you're not a girl girl!"

Saint Lily couldn't laugh or cry. Downton actually cared more about his sister than his own life. She really didn't know what to say, but he finally got through this.

The endless sea of ​​blood tests the tester's bloodline. It's not that the Holy Maiden of Miracles discriminates against ordinary people, but because without a strong bloodline, she cannot carry the power of her laws.

Relying on the holy flame of heaven, Downton was protected from the harassment of sea monsters and was finally able to swim at full strength. After an unknown amount of time, a small island finally appeared in sight.

"Finally we can take a break!"

Downton climbed onto the island and lay down on the island. Before he could take a breath, the scene around him changed again.

There were dark clouds in the sky, a storm was ready to come at any time, and strong winds were blowing, making the surrounding mountains and forests roar.

Downton looked up and saw a stone staircase winding up to the top of the mountain.

"What's it this time?"

Downton raised his legs and stepped onto the steps. A stinging pain immediately hit him, making his face distort. He lowered his head and saw that the steps turned into sharp blades hanging upside down, piercing the soles of his feet.

"Male push!"

Downton cursed loudly. He looked back and saw the same moss-covered stone steps. Regardless of whether there was an escape route or not, he didn't want to retreat, so he continued to climb.

Zhi!

Downton took a big step, spanning three steps, but when his right foot fell, it still stepped on the previous step, and was also pierced.

"Hard enough!"

Downton's stubborn temper also came up, and he stepped on the steps and began to climb.

Every step is a sharp blade transmitted to the heart. Fortunately, the twin soul trees continue to radiate the power of blood and repair the body. Otherwise, the pain alone would be enough to cause sudden death.

Tick ​​tock! Tick tock!

Downton's feet were bloody and bloody, and his legs were pierced. Blood dripped on the steps, leaving a bloody trail.

Gradually, Downton's legs became numb and he just walked mechanically. After climbing halfway up the mountain, bigger troubles followed.

Downton took a step, and the scenery around him immediately changed.

This is a small village, where the farmers live a happy and ordinary life. From a wooden house, a baby cries and a man roars happily.

Downton was walking, and the atmosphere in the village became chaotic. There were farmers running away with their luggage everywhere. A man was carrying a child on his back and pulling a woman, mixed in the crowd.

"This is……"

Downton subconsciously took steps and climbed to the next step.

The iron hooves of the Evil God Army crushed the golden waves of wheat and crushed those lives to death. The man died under the sword to protect his wife and children.

Watching a demon soldier riding towards the woman who was protecting the baby in her arms, Downton stood there, unwilling to move forward for a long time.

"It's useless, let's go!"

Homer sighed.

Downton took steps with difficulty, but the miracle he longed for did not come. The mother and baby were all killed, and the bodies were impaled on wooden stakes and erected on the street for public display.

"Why are you showing me this?"

Downton pursed his lips tightly and clenched his fists.

"Ah sneeze!"

On the grassland, Lorraine sneezed.

"What's wrong?"

Elaine asked worriedly.

"It's okay, maybe I'm too tired." Lorraine rubbed her nose, "I don't know which bastard is scolding me!"

"Look, there's a tall tower!"

Fiona pointed forward and suddenly made a sound of surprise.
To be continued...
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