Douluo: Thousands of Templates Tang Chen

　　 took a deep breath, and the boy tremblingly stretched out his hand. On that thin arm were densely covered with countless centipede-like crooked scars. Following the boy's movements, the wounds on his arm that had just been ligated suddenly cracked, and dark red blood rushed out and dripped into the summoning formation that had just been completed.

　　 The tearing pain crazily impacted the boy's brain, but as if he couldn't feel anything, he looked indifferently at the red line pattern and slowly spoke.

　　 "I am extremely evil in this world, and I have no light residue in my heart.

　　 All spirits cast a curse, filled with weeping blood, dancing and wailing among the billions of corpses.

　　The sword that moves the law of rebellion, lifts the shackles of chaos, tramples on injustice, ridicules justice, unintentionally, unreasonable, unreasonable, unreasonable, unconscious.

　　 Cut through all obstacles in front of you, shatter all the contradictions in this world, come here-destroy everything! "

　　 The hoarse voice echoed in the empty space, and the blood-colored phantom flickered behind the boy. Under the shining of the blood-colored light, the corpses beside him trembled slightly, and the scarlet souls rushed out of the corpses wailing and sank into the formation.

　　 The original red brilliance, with the "help" of those souls, quickly turned into a monster. The runes that originally symbolized the "day", "month" and "time" gradually became distorted and hideous.

　　 Seeing that the Servant's Summoning Array gradually became what he wanted, the boy nodded and spoke again:

"All the evil deeds in this world fulfill the self, and all the good deeds in this world will be broken. Puncture the sky and let this world be immersed in wailing and pain. Answer my call, come here to fulfill everything I ask for, come here ..."

　　 "Destroy the entire Shrek!"

　　 Along with the boy's words of endless hatred, a blood-red light burst out and enveloped the clearing.

　　 Feeling this incomparably evil aura, the boy's eyes slowly widened. Not only did he not feel afraid, but he felt excited from the bottom of his heart, with a frantic smile on the corner of his mouth.

　　 All of this is a combination of the sudden addition of knowledge in his mind, and a spell that summons the "most evil" servant. Such servants have all caused natural disasters and killed thousands of people, which caused the mainland to fall into fear for a period of time. There is only such a follower who can help him fulfill his dream...

　　 The light slowly dimmed. In the boy's expectant gaze, a black boot slowly appeared, stepping on the blood formation pattern, and slowly walked out from the center of the formation pattern.

　　 "Ahem! It's a disgusting smell, it's true, which guy will summon a servant with a rotten soul?!"

　　 The overly sunny voice reverberated in this dead and empty space. Under the boy's awkward expression, a handsome man with clear eyes walked out of the light.

　　 The man glanced at the lingering souls beside him in disgust, waved his hand, and the pure soul power diverged, dispelling these wailing souls.

　　 After doing all this, he smiled and looked at the sluggish boy not far away, and said: "Slave——Swordsman, please ask, are you my master?"

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　　 At the moment when the boy summoned the servants, all the masters had a faint feeling in their hearts: all masters and servants have gathered, and the Holy Grail War will officially begin in three natural days.

　　 "Huo, have you gathered already?"

　　Outskirts of the Mingdou Mountain Range, the Killing King wearing a red cloak stood on the empty ground, and the roaring mountain wind blew her loose robe, drawing a beautiful shape.

　　 At this moment, she turned her head slightly, looked at the direction of Shrek Academy, and said to herself: "Three days...should be enough."

　　 Behind her, Mo Qianchi was standing on a gravel with a flat face, quietly waiting for the King of Slaughter's instructions.

　　 At this moment, he still doesn't believe that this one in front of him is the real King of Killing, but the strength of the opponent is far beyond his imagination. In these short days, he truly realized the strength of the Slaughter King. In the previous battle, the opponent absolutely kept his hands, otherwise, the terrifying red realm alone would be enough to dissolve all his resistance.

　　 Not long ago, in an escape operation, he was once again trapped in that red realm. What frightened him was that in that domain, he couldn't use even a trace of soul power, and could only use the power of the body itself, and the strength of his body could be said to be a waste of 90%.

　　 Such a weird realm, coupled with that terrifying, divine-like red epee, the King of Slaughter is even stronger than all spirit masters he has ever seen. He even suspected that the hierarch hidden behind the scenes could not defeat the opponent.

　　 At this moment, they came here just to enter the Sun-Moon Empire and go to the headquarters of the Holy Spirit Church.

　　 Originally, Mo Qianchi proposed to take a boat to the Sun-Moon Empire. After all, there is a longer distance from the Holy Spirit Cult, and with the help of the Soul Guidance Device, he can reach his destination faster. However, the Slaughter King rejected his proposal and brought him and Tang Ya straight to this Mingdou Mountain Range.

　　 Even if Mo Qianchi didn't understand what the Slaughter King wanted to do, he wouldn't ask directly without a wink. In this matter, if the other party wants to say something, he will naturally say it, and if he doesn't want to say it, he will ask him to die.

　　 Never overestimate the moral bottom line of an evil spirit master, because they don't have that thing at all!

　　The Slaughter King didn't pay attention to what Mo Qianchi was thinking, or she didn't bother to pay attention to it at all, but looked at the continuous jungle in front of him with interest.

　　 Although it is called the Mingdou Mountain Range, there are only a few scattered low mountains on the outermost periphery. The inside is a low-lying flat land with lush forests growing on it.

　　 "It's interesting, it's really interesting. I'm afraid that this force and... well, it's better to converge a little bit."

　　 squinted his eyes, the King of Slaughter turned around, raised Tang Ya again, and the red **** hand grasped Mo Qianchi again. In front of her, a black crack slowly unfolded.

　　 "Let's go, let me see how far the younger generations of this era have developed!"

　　 Shrek, in the Poseidon Pavilion.

　　 Huo Yuhao, who just came out of the small black room, raised his head in astonishment, and subconsciously looked into the air. When he made this action, Wang Dong and Bei Bei beside him were also surprised.

　　 "The Holy Grail War...is it about to begin?"

　　 Wang Dong couldn't help but said.

　　 Hearing what she said, the surrounding elders looked at each other and asked: "What happened, what happened? How could the Holy Grail War suddenly start?"

Waking up by the words of the old elders, Wang Dong quickly recovered and said: "I don't know what's going on. It's just that suddenly there is a feeling that the seven masters have gathered... After this, there was a sudden increase in his mind. Sent a message telling me that the Holy Grail War will start in three days."

　　" "We are the same. ""

　　 Huo Yuhao and Bei Bei also affirmed Wang Dong's words.

　　 "That's it..."

　　 Yan Shaozhe nodded, and slowly said: "Since the Holy Grail War is about to begin, we won't disturb you. You take advantage of this time to quickly adapt, and the academy will do your best to prepare during this time."

"clear."

　　 Huo Yuhao nodded and said seriously.

　　 While everyone in Shrek was preparing, in an office at the headquarters of the Earthly Group in Shrek City, Di Tian stood beside the huge French window with a glass of happy water, watching the bustling city silently.

　　 "Rhodes...what is your purpose for doing all this?"