The final gentleman

puff!

When Marquis Gratoni hit a 100-meter-level crater in the ground, blood spurted out from all his mouth.

His body, which has been devouring delicacies since ancient times and fed with endless delicacies, was actually kicked out with a 'regular crack', extending about ten centimeters inward from the left waist and abdomen.

This cannot be repaired by ordinary regeneration. It requires going back and spending a lot of blood essence and resting for a long time to recover. People with special abilities may be able to cure it in advance.

Such a crack in the waist will seriously affect Gratoni's next "action".

After completing this kick, Zed dived into the ground again, not giving the Marquis any chance to lock and devour him.

Gratoni felt the twinges of pain in his waist and abdomen, "This guy is much stronger than he was four months ago... My derivative mouth can't even bite him. It's really troublesome~"

Marquis Gratoni was neither angry nor panicked, and immediately adjusted his mentality.

The mouths all over his body were closed one after another, leaving only the mouth on the palm and back, keeping the tongue sticking out in order to capture Zed's unique smell.

Phew~ Marquis Gratoni took a deep breath,

He has not encountered such a situation for a long time. Even if he turns on the blood armor, he is still injured.

In this case, he is prepared to use all his strength to fight against foreign enemies, even if he completely destroys the new city he built with his own hands.

Put two fingers on the corners of your mouth and pull hard.

Hiss ~ blood flowing out

The corner of Marquis Gratoni's mouth was completely torn open, all the way to his earlobe.

Eventually, a main mouth of maximum size and overflowing with blood was formed, and the whole person's aura also changed accordingly.

It was as if an abyss-like hole of flesh and blood appeared under Gratoni's feet, filled with mouths and teeth. Any individual who fell into it would be chewed into the most primitive and basic substances.

The Marquis flapped the blood wings on his back, and he floated into the air again.

It's just that his eyes became different. He looked down at the new manor city that he had worked so hard to transform and create, with firm eyes, ready to "devour the city."

Zed, who was hiding underground, immediately noticed this and decisively threw the same corpse spear as before.

But this time it was different, the gun body was bitten into pieces before it even reached it.

It wasn't just Zed who felt real danger;

Even Deslin, who was in the principal's office, immediately captured this extreme sense of danger. She even spied a terrifying scene through stargazing, in which O'Falostik Academy was swallowed up in one bite.

Just when Principal Deslin was about to teleport Jin away from the bathtub to escape the reach of the swallowing.

Just when Marquis Gratoni was about to grit his teeth,

A special feeling came from the middle of the city, interrupting the devouring,

Gratoni's eyes widened instantly, and he looked up at the middle of the human city, looking at the passage connecting the old world.

"How is it possible!? That guy Gleed...is actually dead!"

'Gluttony' Gratoni has a good temper, so he gets along well with most people.

Although 'Greedy' Glied will absorb the blood of his kind, his position is always on the side of the blood people and the manor, and you can often see his progressive side.

Although he is weaker than other marquises, he is definitely qualified to take on the title of 'Seventh Marquis'.

Gratoni could not believe this, but looking at the moon that was almost oppressing the city, feeling the greedy breath that was getting thinner and disappearing, he used his tongue to try to get the human breath next to Glid's body.

A bitter black moonmark appeared on the tip of Gratoni's tongue.

He had an answer in his mind and made a decision at the same time.

"Glied died in battle and the passage was closed. The other side will definitely use more troops to target me.

This 'corpse' alone is troublesome enough. If more people come, including the executioner of the monastery and the mysterious man who killed Glid, even I may be in danger. "

Gratoni changed his mind. As a marquis, he conveyed instructions and established contact with every blood plague life in the city so that they could prepare to evacuate. He had already decided on the evacuation plan.

A special devouring force covers the whole city,

Gratoni's bloody mouth no longer targets the campus, but bites down in an alternative way, very gently but covering a wide area.

Click! Teeth dropped.

All the lives related to the blood epidemic in Zion City, whether they were hiding or fighting against humans, were all swallowed into a moist, warm and blood-filled mouth, heading for an open and safe 'belly'.

The Marquis himself was no longer fond of fighting, and flapped his blood wings to evacuate the city as quickly as possible, preparing to find the nearest passage back to the old world.

Who knows,

The Marquis had just flown out of Zion, and the familiar smell of corpses continued to come from behind.

Zed actually used a large number of corpse arms to sew on his back to construct a pair of "corpse wings", and chased in the same flying way. Moreover, his feet continued to step in the air, using friction to further increase his speed.

"You don't even want to let me go? I'm looked down upon..."

Gratoni suddenly turned his head and bit down his completely torn mouth. The resulting devouring had a "quality" difference.

Click!

The affected spaces along the way were shattered and even spewed out blood.

The coverage area is so wide that it is impossible to avoid it.

Zed could only tighten his body as before, but this time the devouring directly exceeded the maximum endurance of his body... Whoa! The taut flesh began to twist instantly, the bones in the body were broken inch by inch, and various teeth marks were deeply embedded in the flesh.

When it seems that the body's skeleton is about to collapse and the flesh is about to be completely devoured.

A strange and weird corpse roar spread in the air accompanied by heavy drum beats and cello sounds. This is epic music unique to Zed.

A silver frame appeared above his head, covered with pale arms. The end was embossed with an impeccable and perfect corpse, and the frame was filled with dark and cold liquid.

Hogni.Zed, The Undefinable Corpse (The Undefinable Corpse, Hogni.Zed)

The liquid between the frames is reduced by 1/4.

Before his body was swallowed up, Zed clasped his mouth with both hands and opened it as wide as possible... swish! A pair of brand new, wet arms stretched out from the mouth and quickly stretched out the new flesh inside.

Zedd escapes from being swallowed in a way similar to 'shedding'.

"What!"

Such a scene shocked Gratoni.

A brand new corpse emerged... Whoosh! Complete close quarters faster.

This time Zed no longer used kicking skills, but locked Marquis Gratoni from behind, forming a standard naked choke.

When the naked twist is formed, a certain artistic conception also comes into play.

Gratoni felt as if he was in a devil's cave, with countless corpses' arms strangling his throat, as if his soul was about to be broken.

The Marquis's mentality changed again, his face was ferocious and he roared from the bloody mouth: "Hogni Zed... I hereby regard you as an [old enemy], and I will devour you from now on."

"Blood Abandonment"

The marquis who was strangled naked opened his mouth as wide as possible, pointed it at himself and bit down suddenly!

A large amount of blood was bitten out of the entire space, pouring like a waterfall into the woods below.

The Marquis completed self-devourment at the cost of his own head.

This directly resulted in the naked hanging being forced to be lifted.

Zed's hands, cheeks, and sternum areas used for naked hanging were all eaten away, and his brain, heart, and lungs were also damaged to some extent.

Zed wanted to continue chasing him, but unfortunately his body came with "intention to stop", and a strong sense of weakness spontaneously occurred, forcing him to stop any form of strenuous exercise.

He could only watch helplessly as the marquis, hundreds of meters away, with blood spurting out from his neck, fled away.