Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Blackjack's face revealed an expression of shame and confusion, bloody to the depths of almost exploding eyes, but two rays of hope, like a drowner in a deep muddy swamp, finally saw a hand reaching out to him.

“You're crazy. ”

But Emerald was in Theresa's ear, “According to my calculations...”

“Enough! ”

Theresa interrupted coldly without waiting for it to finish, "There are two things in this world that can never be calculated: first, the number of stars in the vast universe, and second, the pride of a man!

“Emerald, you prepare to escape, but I must stay and fight alongside this man! ”

“Theresa...”

Princess Asha's tears flashed, seemed to understand something, stopped the sisters from going forward and looked at Theresa with anticipation.

Theresa turned around, grinned at her, and then opened her arms and walked over to Blackjack, who had a touchy face.

“Come on, whatever you really are, I choose… to trust you.” She looked at Blackjack and said it with utmost seriousness.

Blackjack's expression tangled to the extreme.

His left hand just reached toward Theresa and was knocked out by his right hand.

One tentacle opens the vast mouth of the blood basin, but is bitten by another tentacle growing vas.

The surrounding skeleton makes the sound of "snapping”, like two diametrically opposite forces impinging on his body, causing him to suffer the pain of a broken bone, broken pulse and a flesh explosion.

Finally, Theresa walks to Black Jack.

“You, what are you doing? I'm losing control of myself. Go away. I can't!” Blackjack screamed.

“No, you can. If it's a man, don't say you can't!” Theresa insisted.

“I, I am real...”

Blackjack's eyeballs burst, his blues floated and his expression was utterly overwhelming. He watched a dozen tentacles wrapped around his face, and the tips together formed a sharp blade that could not be stopped at all.

“Shah, what are we going to do? ”

Faced with Blackjack's madness and Theresa's madness, the sisters of the Rear Palace were also disoriented, and you know that Princess Asha and Theresa must have had an unexpected encounter just now, all with Princess Asha as their main bone.

“Now we have no choice but to trust them. ”

Princess Asher wanted to throw everything at her to save Theresa, but she also knew that Theresa was right, and she had tears, "Believe in Theresa and Black Jack, build up strength, and be ready for battle! ”

“Huh!”

The blade flashed like a sickle of death, slipping halfway through the sky, penetrating deeply into Theresa's chest, the bloody tip of the blade, poking out of her back, the blade just half an inch away from her heart.

“Ah!”

The sisters of the rear palace shouted.

“This!”

Blackjack couldn't believe his eyes, was ashamed of himself, as if he had made a terrible mistake.

Theresa's smile on her face and the light on her eyes remained the same, and continued to encourage her with the same tone: "It's okay, the battle always wins and loses, if that's the end result, at least we've all fought hard! ”

“Theresa... why are you... ahhhhhhhh! ”

Blackjack's expression contained extreme shame and anger, as if 10,000 volcanoes had erupted on his face, a violent energy that could not be described in ink pens.

“I said stop, I said stop, you fucking octopus! ”

He roared deep into his soul with an inhuman voice, "I... am not... the Lord of Eating, I am... Jack Thunder! ”

“Huh!”

The bloodstained bone blade was drawn from Theresa's chest and, under intense force control, an inch of hard raw turning direction was harshly stabbed into Black Jack's own chest.

“Black Jack...”

Theresa covered her pectoral muscles and stared at Blackjack with her sisters.

Seeing Blackjack's expression mixed with joy in pain, he drank violently, cut off the tentacles that controlled the blade with his knife, and then pulled the blade out with his reverse hand.

“Pfft!”

Suddenly, blood, like an arrow, lashes out.

Oddly enough, the blood erupted hidden in a pale golden light, instantly turning into blood mist when it touched the air, floating in the middle of the sky for a long time.

The spray of blood lasted for a long time, even beyond the limits of the human body. Later, it did not appear to be blood, but rather a pale golden mist, a ripple, or pure energy.

These energy creaks squeak, hand dance and foot dance, condensing in the middle of the sky into a weird, translucent, pale golden octopus.

It's like a resident crab that has just been expelled from its crust, or an earthworm exposed to the sun, and it looks a little scared and confused.

I can't believe that such a weak being as Jack Thunder can break free of its control and drive it out alive.

“That's who the beast is, Black Jack, you did it!” Theresa screamed.

Blackjack at this moment, because of the loss of the possession of the phagocyst, his figure was smaller than one round, both dry and silly, and his face became very mediocre. He was pale, walking and falling backwards.

Theresa hastily copied him in front of her, despite severe chest pain.

“I…”

Nearly all of Blackjack's vision was captured by Theresa's pectoral muscles, and his personality was no longer the arrogance and domination he had just taken, but he became stiff and his gaze shrunk somewhere, “Am I ugly? ”

“Who said that? ”

Theresa smiled, “How could you be so ugly? You look, uh, much prettier than my old Lee hero! ”

“Really?”

Black Jack lit the fire of life again, looking forward to asking, "So, Miss Teresa, could a pretty girl like you possibly fall in love with me so mediocre? ”

“ …… ”

Theresa took a deep breath and said, "Don't be silly, Blackjack, you're not mediocre at all. You've just finished a stunning feat. You're the hero of all of us. Don't worry, in no time, your glory will spread all over the Emerald Continent, and there will be hundreds of times prettier girls than me. Love you! ”

In that sentence, Blackjack's life is burning more and more.

He happily fell into Theresa's warm and soft arms.

“You!”

Being expelled from Blackjack's pure energy consumes the beast, but he growls amazingly, "You think you can destroy me? That's naive. I'm going to take you--”

The voice hasn't gone down, it's been hit by a fireball.

Boom!

Bear flames, blowing up one of its energy tentacles, causing it to confuse in a ripple collision.

“Sisters, this pest has appeared in its original form, and it is our turn. ”

Hera the Dragon Lady, Natasha the head of the mercenary regiment led the rear palace and all the witches, staring at the swallowing beast, “Careful, it's pure energy, ordinary swords can't hurt it, use magic against it! ”