I became the master of the alien world

Chapter 191 Sudden Death

With the help of magic, Harvey could clearly see Gullit's condition. The wound had completely healed, and it was obvious that he was pretending to be dead.

Bloom looked at Lancelot who was kneeling in front of him begging for mercy. The disdain on his face became more and more intense. The dust of this six-person melee had settled, and the only living Lancelot had no power to resist.

Thinking of this, I felt relieved and finally couldn't help laughing.

"I can spare your life, but you must do what I say."

Lancelot showed an idiotic and stupid smile on his face, nodded vigorously towards the high elf and said: "As long as you spare my life, I will do whatever you want!"

When the high elf heard that Lancelot agreed to his request, his inner excitement was beyond words.

"Okay, now go to Kelvin's body immediately."

Lancelot was stunned for a second when he heard the high elf's order, then stood up decisively and walked step by step towards the place where the knight fell.

"Buzz."

The boy saw dozens of densely packed blowflies lying on the corpse feasting on the delicious flesh and blood.

It had been less than ten minutes since Kelvin died. The wound on his neck had already begun to shrink due to exposure to the sun, and it emitted an indescribable stench.

【So disgusting】

Lancelot couldn't help but cover his nose with his sleeve. This was the first time he smelled the smell of rotting corpses up close. He didn't know what Bloom wanted to do by letting him come here.

"Eat him!"

The high elf nodded with satisfaction and shouted to Lancelot.

"What?!"

Lancelot was stunned and wondered if there was something wrong with his ears.

"I told you to eat him, didn't you hear me?" The high elf's face was stern, and his tone was full of impatience.

【This guy is really a pervert.】

Lancelot looked down at Kelvin's blood-stained face, feeling extremely irritated by the buzzing sound of green-headed flies.

"I'll give you ten seconds to make a decision, or you'll die." As he spoke, four dazzling golden daggers took shape in Bloom's hands, giving Lancelot an ultimatum.

The audience on the stage also looked like they were not too concerned about the drama, shouting crazily: "Eat him! Eat him! Eat him!"

Lancelot put his head in his hands and blinked hard.

With the roar of the audience constantly filling his ears, he stared at the sunburned wound on Kelvin's neck, where the dark blood solidified under the high temperature into streaks of blood.

Lancelot held his breath and slowly squatted down.

Due to the sudden approach of the boy, the flies dispersed instantly and lingered around the body.

Lancelot turned his head and glanced at Bloom's situation. The troll behind him didn't seem to be taking action yet. There was nothing he couldn't do before the threat of death.

"Well" the boy finally couldn't hold his breath anymore, and the stinky smell almost made him spit it out when it got into his nostrils.

If that guy Gurlitt doesn't act, he will really eat Kelvin's body.

Lancelot could only slow down his movements as much as possible, hoping to delay it for a while.

"Time's up." Bloom's expression became distorted, and he shouted with a wild laugh: "Eat him quickly!"

Lancelot was heartbroken, closed his eyes, opened his mouth, and bit Kelvin's bloody neck.

"Pfft!"

There was a sound of flesh being torn apart in the boy's ears, followed by the audience's exclamations.

Lancelot opened his eyes and found that the tip of his nose had touched Kelvin's chin, instantly causing goosebumps all over his body.

"Hoo, ho, ho." Lancelot gasped, and sat back on the ground. He still couldn't overcome the resistance in his heart.

He turned to look in the direction of Bloom, thinking that the golden dagger had flown towards him, but the scene in front of him made him feel extremely horrified.

Bloom is still standing in the same position, but its head and shoulders have been wrapped in the troll's ugly mouth. The high elf is kicking his legs wildly, trying to lift up with both hands.

Open the mouth of the troll.

However, everything is in vain.

After a few seconds, the high elf stopped struggling, and his legs hung weakly on the ground.

The audience on the stage shouted like a ghost, and everyone looked at the troll who stood up again with horrified eyes. This time, there was no excitement and fanaticism in their eyes, but deep fear.

Just when Lancelot closed his eyes and was about to eat Kelvin, Gurlitt's thigh suddenly moved and kicked the unsuspecting elf away!

Before the high elf flying in the air had time to react, the troll got up at an incredible speed, opened its bloody mouth and bit Bloom!

The whole process took less than two seconds, so when Lancelot opened his eyes, Bloom was already dead.

"Finally saved."

Lancelot was trembling all over, with an expression on his face that didn't know whether he was crying or laughing. At this time, he was on the verge of collapse.

I saw Gurlit reaching out his right hand to grab the high elf's legs, and then pulled hard and threw the headless male corpse into the sky.

In an instant, there was a rain of blood in the air, and Bloom's body made a 360-degree turn in the air, and then fell to the sand ten meters away.

"Click! Click!"

Lancelot heard the sound of the troll chewing bones, and the audience on the stage could hear it clearly.

This guy actually ate the head of a high elf!

"Woahhhhh!" Gullit spit out a piece of leftover skull, and then let out his signature roar, seeming to declare his power to everyone.

"Um?"

Gullit glanced around and found that the sailor Peixi who had previously seriously injured himself had been stepped on and his head exploded.

The troll cast its gaze into the distance, began to search for the knight Kelvin, and also noticed Lancelot in the distance.

"Hehehe." Gullit smiled strangely, stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his chapped lips.

Lancelot noticed the troll's eyes looking at him, and despair suddenly surged in his heart.

This despair was different from before. Now he was facing a troll that could be reborn infinitely. No matter how seriously injured he was, he could still be resurrected with full health as he was now.

Whether it was the black thorn gladiator Aite who was instantly killed, or the ferocious Kelvin and Pexi, including the high elf Bloom whose strength was far superior to them, they all died here.

Lancelot, as the weakest one, survived to the end.

But the boy knew that it would be his turn next.

"Whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

Gullit opened his mouth wide and rushed towards Lancelot in the distance. The huge dark green figure appeared in front of the boy in an instant.

Lancelot even sat on the ground, knowing that all resistance would be of no avail and that this duel with disparity in strength would be a complete failure.

(End of chapter)