Chapter 53 Holy King Sacrifice (3)

The Holy King Festival went on in an orderly manner. Over three days, more than a hundred contestants took the stage.

As a result, only four of them received Lu Mingfei's gift.

When Lu Mingfei stood up to announce the end, a voice sounded.

"Wait a minute, Holy King, I have a job that will definitely make you laugh out loud."

Who dared to interrupt when Lu Ming insisted on speaking?

It's him, Caesar Gattuso.

A strong blond man walked onto the stage holding a long rope.

A group of people of various ages were tied up with long ropes. They had paper balls stuffed in their mouths and their faces were full of fear.

"Oh? Then I will allow you to perform the last show." Lu Mingfei sat back on the throne. Even though he was not in contact with other people's consciousness, he didn't understand why Caesar came up with a group of people connected by blood.

"Ha! Idiots, why don't you laugh?! Aren't you happy that you can please the Holy King with yourselves?" As soon as Caesar pulled the rope, those bound fell down unsteadily.

Caesar walked up to the first old man and pulled out the ball of paper from his mouth.

"Old man, let's say your last words now. If you don't say them, you won't have a chance."

"Caesar, you can't do this to us, we are your blood relatives!" the old man roared angrily. He didn't understand why the family had given everything to Caesar, so this white-eyed wolf could be so cruel and capture them to please others.

Caesar tilted his head in confusion, "Is there anyone who can kill someone else's mother and still have the nerve to call himself a blood relative? You are just a bunch of damn pigs."

Facing the stands, he raised his arms and shouted: "Great Holy King, today I am going to perform an extremely bad show, a show of massacre!"

A red light suddenly appeared, and the old man who had spoken just now had his head on the ground. His head rolled twice on the ground, his face was ferocious, and his wide eyes were full of unwillingness and confusion.

Just for an insignificant woman?

Exclamations rang out, and everyone learned from the conversation that the people whose necks were tied with ropes were all blood relatives of this Caesar. They did not expect that this man planned to massacre them in public.

How cruel! How crazy!

The long rope in Caesar's hand is connected to at least eighty people. Is it possible that he intends to kill them all like this?

yes.

Caesar walked up to the second person and also took out the paper ball from his mouth.

This was a middle-aged man with a goatee. He yelled at Caesar. He accused Caesar of being ungrateful and angrily criticized Caesar for being cold-blooded and ruthless.

Ignoring his harsh words, Caesar followed suit and took off his head.

third, fourth, fifth

Caesar transformed into a cold-blooded butcher and killed all his relatives. Their vicious curses or pleadings before their death were deafening to Caesar.

Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!

By the last three, Caesar slowed down.

"Passey, you are my brother, my dearest relative and friend. But you were brainwashed by the lies of the Gattuso family and attacked me. This is your fault." Caesar sighed, how he wished he could

Be gentle, so that you don't have to kill your closest brother in the Gattuso family with your own hands.

But that’s how this world is, and that’s how the damn magnetic field rotates.

It makes your blood cold and your heart stiff!

Passy Gattuso closed his pair of blue and gold eyes, not intending to say anything.

May you get what you want, my brother.

After waving his brother away, Caesar walked towards the penultimate person, his uncle, Frost Gattuso.

"Caesar, you will regret what you have done. You will regret losing Gattuso's support. You have personally ruined your chance to become a god!" Frost said with a vicious voice.

Caesar laughed. He didn't expect that his uncle was still immersed in the old dream, "Becoming a god? Do you think the god you talk about can surpass that one?"

He didn't say the identity of 'that one', but everyone knew who the 'one' he was referring to was.

Frost's face was ashen, and he was mumbling something, but Caesar didn't want to continue listening, so he swung his knife and chopped the acting head of the Gattuso family into two pieces.

"Finally it's your turn, my father." Caesar looked at the last man.

Pompeii Gattuso was unexpectedly calm. He sat down on Frost's chest, causing a large number of internal organs in the remaining body to be squeezed out of the body.

"Caesar, it's a good thing that you can calm down, but I sincerely hope that you can think about the consequences before doing anything." Pompeo's voice was still as frivolous as before, which was a kind of confidence in himself. He cracked his neck, "

This is a good stage, but does it have to be you who plays the leading role?"

Danger.

"scare!"

The moment he sensed danger, Caesar took action.

Power of 350,000 horses. Super Wind Slasher

not enough.

Pompeii's body exploded with the power of 520,000 horses, knocking Caesar away.

"Holy King, reversal is the core of this performance." Pompeo smiled flatteringly towards the stands.

Lu Mingfei's mouth curved slightly, Odin, the clown, is still such a clown.

Caesar retreated to the edge of the stage, but did not choose to take the opportunity to escape. Instead, he mustered up the strength to rush towards Pompeii again.

Pompeii was already planning to give up this chess piece, and raised his heavy fist wrapped in thunder and lightning to blast Caesar.

"▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇"

There was an indescribable scream, and a black tentacle stretched out from the clouds and struck Pompeii.

"How come?!"

Incomprehensible, Pompeii simply could not understand why the guy he had been looking for would appear at this time.

He accelerated instantly and avoided this tentacle.

Why did it choose to appear at this moment? Why did it stop itself from killing Caesar?

have no idea.

An extremely huge black shadow appeared in the dark night, its appearance blocked the moonlight, tens of thousands of golden lights lit up, and a frenzied aura emanated from its body.

Caesar roared angrily: "Let's take action together and kill him. I will ask the Holy King to let you go."

The black shadow roared, and countless tentacles lashed out at Pompeii. For a moment, he could not resist at all, and was drawn out in bursts of blood mist.

Lu Mingfei did not move, but watched the farce with great interest.

Pompeii wanted to escape, but for some reason, he was separated by transparent rafters.

He looked at Lu Mingfei in disbelief. The next moment, black tentacles bursting out filled his sight.

The explosive Odin only has 550,000 horses, but his opponent is the body of the Black King with more than 700,000 horses.

As for Caesar, he didn't even count as a crown prince.

Being knocked away by the tentacle again, Pompeii gave up escaping. He smiled miserably and said: "Caesar, why can you join forces with it, how did you find it? Tell me, I am already dead anyway."

"Hahahaha, thank you for this. If you hadn't left those things in my body, it wouldn't have come to me. Hey, how do you feel at this moment?!"

Pompeii wanted to say something, but was drowned by the black tide of tentacles.

Caesar laughed maniacally: "Holy King, as he said, reversal is the core of this performance."

There's one more chapter, it's about to climax
Chapter completed!