Chapter 446 Promised Land

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By accident, Sean had a "divine feather" recognized by himself for the first time.

Like "fragments of words" scattered in history, they were personally passed down by the author himself, and were connected into a complete "long poem".

Just like a shrink-down version of a patented invention that was originally only available for "trial", it actually received a complete version and authorization.

He did not choose to believe in any god, but now he has unlocked more permissions to use black life energy, and even acted on behalf of the will of the "Black Forest Sheep Mother" while continuing to retain his independence.

Just because the alien god who was far away from the foreign dimension felt the joy that he had not experienced for a long time - the "ancient one" had been annihilated in the long river of time hundreds of millions of years ago, and even the deity had never imagined it. You can still taste such delicious food.

So much so that He was looking forward to such a "sacrifice" who would bring Him other surprises...

Sean was a little surprised to see the black bacteria like a fire burning dry wood, completely swallowing up the incredibly strong thorns...

When he noticed the changes in the "Hessian Sheep", he was even more surprised and hesitated for a moment.

After a moment, he slightly clenched his fists and his cheeks puffed up slightly - in any case, Shenyu's evolution was a good thing for him.

The food closer to them was burned by the flames, and they could only continue to run forward, hoping to share the remaining black truffle veal...

While running, Sean suddenly heard a loud sound, like a boulder rolling down the ground.

Then, he felt something covering the sky and falling, like a mountain collapsing.

Looking up, he saw a pair of guards from the Kingdom of God with white flame wings passing by the collapsed "mountain" with cold eyes...

"Xiao!" Yueguang looked shocked, but kept moving, "Red wine! The red wine was poured!"

The decanter bottle containing red wine on the dining table was overturned by the guards of the Kingdom of God. The huge glass "mountain" poured onto the plain, and the red wine poured into the valley like a flood...

"Why would he..." Before Fagal Taylor could finish speaking, the old exorcist saw the red flood washing away the remaining black truffle beef...

In order to ensure their leading position, King chose to destroy their food.

Sean glared angrily at the guards of the Kingdom of God floating in the sky. The latter seemed to be unable to maintain the state of having wings on his back, and fell on the silver tower, quietly looking at the flooded land...

The "Deadwood Sage" and the "Director of the Skeleton House" don't care about the changes happening around them at all - they are surrounded by delicious food, and all they have to do is eat desperately to eat the only food left on the field. Finished eating.

And precisely because of the advantage of arriving first, their scores have been promoted to second and third place.

Sean and Max's team are still not out of danger.

Looking at the candles that were almost burning out, Sean felt blood rushing straight to his forehead for the first time in this game...



At the dining table, red wine flowed from the glass bottle, staining the white tablecloth red, as if a gentleman in a shirt had been stabbed with a knife.

Michael Dolins was kicking his feet in his chair with joy as the red wine tainted the fine food.

Peter Pan smiled mysteriously, raised the knife and fork in his hand, and winked at the two Dorins siblings: "The cockroaches on the table have all come to us, shouldn't we...?"

As he spoke, the knife in his right hand stabbed the silver plate heavily...



A huge sharp blade penetrated the gray cloud and plunged straight towards the silver plate.

The guards of the Kingdom of God and his entourage almost finished sweeping away the food on the Silver Tower and immediately dispersed.

Then, the "monolith statues" held up their knives and forks and began to chisel the plains, trying to kill the "cockroaches"...

The explorers who were originally addicted to eating had no choice but to flee in panic under such a "natural disaster".

The candles that are about to burn out, the flood of red wine, the huge knife and fork that keeps lifting and stabbing down...

Everything in front of him fell into chaos.

Sean, who was still at the bottom of the rankings, found that this country, which was once full of delicious food, had now become chaotic and barren.

There was only contaminated or burned food everywhere.

The only leftovers were destroyed by the giant hand falling from the sky.

Standing a certain distance away from the Colossus of Peter Pan, Sean stood alone and murmured:

"So, what you want to express is..."

He looked at his face hidden by the gray clouds, and then at the "Withered Wood Sage" hiding in the valley.

“If a lower-ranking person wants to squeeze into a higher-ranking class, he can only do so in a cold-blooded and ruthless way, and he can only resort to unscrupulous means.

“Just a little hesitation…even just a little…

"They will all fall into the abyss of eternal destruction."

The scores have stopped changing, just like the hierarchy has finally solidified.

The bodyguard of the Kingdom of God, the director of the corpse hiding place, and the deadwood sage ranked among the top three!

The remaining teams will be eliminated soon.

"You created this not very clever game,

"Just to illustrate this truth..."

Sean stared coldly: "From the beginning - enterprising people who follow the rules or want to maintain dignity... are the victims of this game."

The mountains collapsed and the earth cracked, and the giant gods watching here seemed to want to completely destroy this place.

However, even in such a desperate situation, Sean did not give up completely.

The mind that has been thinking suddenly raised a question in the ocean of information.

That question was like a lifebuoy on the vast sea, and Sean, who was about to drown, grabbed it.

The colossi smashed the dining table violently, everything was collapsing and destroying, and the candles were already swaying so much that they seemed to be extinguished at any time...

In such a doomsday situation, Sean turned around and looked at his teammates, surprisingly calm:

"This place is already hell...

"But maybe we can still find a peaceful paradise."

Amidst the roaring, Moonlight once again looked helplessly at Xiaonian and asked loudly: "Xiao, where is the paradise?!"

Sean looked at the sky shrouded in gray clouds, and without explaining, he just whispered: "If that paradise exists, then we will win.

"If it didn't exist..."

He smiled bitterly: "Our journey ends here."

Before Moonlight could continue to ask, Sean had already thrown out the spiritual hook towards the huge fist falling in front of him.

His ectoplasm entangled Max and all the team members, waiting, waiting...

Waiting for the fist to rise higher and higher until it breaks through the gray cloud.

With the help of the ectoplasm hook, like a giant trebuchet, Sean and others were thrown out.

Driving into the gray cloud, Sean shook off the giant fist, with the remaining kinetic energy still attenuating in flight.

Gray clouds. Surrounded by howling wind and thick clouds.

Underfoot, the rectangular continent is getting further and further away - only from this angle can you see the outline of the dining table.

"Xiao! Where are we going?!"

Moonlight trusts her captain. However, he was also afraid of falling into pieces.

Sean's eyes were always fixed on the ground in front of him...

He had gambled many times, but this time, he felt an indescribable and exciting feeling in his heart...

Is it a crazy gamble out of desperation, or a stroke of God that brings blessing to the soul?

He couldn't tell for a moment.

However, he thought he understood the Lord of Paradise, so...

When he made such a freehand and crazy move, he still felt confident.

Finally, in the falling strong wind and through the thick gray clouds, he saw the round "island" outside the "dining table continent" that had been reduced to hell.

The candles were still burning quietly there, and some things were beautifully arranged. It's like a piece...

A peaceful paradise.