Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Princess Ah Xia is still immersed in the control of Blackjack, as if her soul were sinking in a cold swamp and her body was shaking gently.

Theresa held her tight like she was going to use her own strong heartbeat to seal her soul and smash it to pieces.

“Sister Xia, wake up, wake up!” Theresa whispered.

Princess Asha was deaf and even attacked Theresa after a moment of rigidity.

Theresa was so angry that she grabbed Princess Asha's wrist, she lowered her head and took a bite on the girl's lips.

The bite was so deep that blood quickly gushed out and wet each other's mouth corners.

Princess Ah Xia whispered and finally woke up under the agonizing stimulus.

It took her ten seconds to concentrate the light in her eyes.

The weak body trembles lightly, and the drowner, who has been rescued ashore, remains immersed in the horror of suffocation.

“This is... how... what's going on? ”

Princess Asha licked the wound on her lip and looked around like hell. She was creepy, "Dragon girl Hera, Sister Natasha, and everyone else, how could this happen? ”

“Don't you see, you've all been fooled by Blackjack! ”

Theresa pointed at Blackjack, who was not far from home and fought hard against Lord Kuba, and said, “Look, that's who Blackjack really is! ”

“Ah!”

Princess Ah Xia set her eyes and looked at it. Her face and little hands were cold and white. She couldn't believe her eyes. Tears of pearls came out of her eyes. "This is impossible. How could Blackjack be like this? Him, Blackjack, what's wrong with him! ”

“He's not ‘turned into this’, that's who he is, a monster called 'Eating the Beast’, or he's been parasitized by Eating the Beast long ago. ”

Theresa coldly said, "Think back to the past you knew and what you were willing to do for him. You were not willing to fall in love with him, but hypnotized by him, controlled by his mysterious power over your brain, your heart, every bunch of nerve endings, your desires, your whole life! ”

Princess Ah Xia was struck by lightning and stayed like a wooden chicken.

“It's impossible, it's impossible…” she muttered, getting colder and colder.

“The truth is in front of you. When exactly do you want to lie to yourself? ”

Seeing Princess Asha's heartbroken expression, Theresa felt the same way, really wanted to make up another beautiful lie to lie to her, but the form was pressing, Theresa had to stiffen her heart and howl, "Black Jack knew the existence of the Deep Red Palace, he had been laying it out a long time ago, and the reason why he found Hera the Dragon, Sister Natasha and all of you, was to draw strength from your love for him and think of you as supermassive 'human batteries', well, you don't know what batteries mean, that's a sacrifice, you're all his sacrifice, a stepping stone on his path to conquering the stars.

“Look around these sisters, Blackjack will suck them alive and so will you if I don't cut off his tentacles in time! ”

The phrase finally sobered Princess Ah Xia.

Watching all around the morning and evening, the sympathetic girls fell into the depths, bones as thin as wood, but still fanatical as skeletons, launched a suicide attack on the mighty Jail-extinct demons, and their power and even their lives continued to be transmitted into Black Jack along the light golden tentacles, Princess Asha understood everything.

The light at the bottom of the eye starts with cracks, crushes and darknesses, yet flames of immense firmness and determination erupt in an instant.

“We have to save them. ”

In the direction of Black Jack, Princess Ah-ha slammed a bloody spit, biting her teeth, "All the sisters must be rescued and awakened! ”

“How? ”

Theresa laughed bitterly, "We were lucky. When Blackjack and Lord Kuba got involved, we were lucky to cut off the tentacles of eating animals to control you. Now Blackjack is ready. We don't have a chance to cut off any other tentacles at all, or think about how we should escape from birth and get revenge! ”

“This…”

Princess Ah Xia blurted, “We, leave all the sisters behind and run away ourselves? ”

“Running away would be nice. Come with me! ”

Theresa dragged Princess Asha and the cat sat on her back, minimizing the area she was found and attacked.

The surrounding demons and the puppets of Blackjack are at war, strangling each other to death, and everyone has no time to worry about them.

Theresa's destination is - just opened by Lord Kuba to the core of the bridge!

It's the only way to live.

Though it is not known, deep in the Deep Red Palace, in the heart of the entire blood-war demon world, in the core control area of the original civilized supership Emerald, what awaits them, anything is better than Lord Kuba and Black Jack.

“I can't help it. Fight! ”

Theresa bit her teeth, dragged Princess Asha, suddenly quickened, and launched the final sprint.

Blackjack instantly spotted their move and speculated on Theresa's intentions.

“Shh, shh! ”

Countless tentacles sprayed at two people like demons' guts.

Theresa pushed Princess Achar hard in the direction of the bridge's central corridor, turning herself around and clamping the knife blade with her hands.

The palms were cut, blood flowed out, and the winding red line staggered across the knife, dividing it into countless pieces.

Theresa reads words in her mouth and her eyes almost turn into two transparent gems, reflecting a brighter glow than a nebula.

“Boom!”

The knife broke apart and countless pieces were pinched in blood, turning into super high velocity metal rays, bombarding blackjack's tentacles indiscriminately.

This is the strongest attack magic Theresa can pull.

The blade fragment was poured under the blood and turned into a red ray of light, like a meteorite rain, temporarily blocking Blackjack's tentacles.

Unfortunately, Theresa hurried her hand and the magic lasted too long.

A moment later, Blackjack's tentacles swallowed up the red light and continued to pounce on both of them like a raging flood.

At a critical juncture, Lord Kuba helped both of us.

He deeply hated Blackjack's despicable ambitions, preferring to be entered by Princess Theresa and Princess Asha into the core of the bridge, rather than having Blackjack's monster pointing at the most sacred palace in the blood warfare demon world.

“If I don't get it, you don't get it! ”

Lord Kuba laughed, his swordsmanship covered in blackjack, stalling his tentacle offense.

Theresa and Princess Achar, take the opportunity to climb into the core of the bridge!