Chapter 1218 \"Holy Grail\" Wishing

Wucheng.

The edge of the city-state.

In the pitch-black ancient well, the dark golden goblet exudes a dreamy light, and the blood-like scarlet wine sways in the wall of the cup, affecting everyone's mind.

Claude and the others stared at the [Holy Grail] floating in front of them, and swallowed.

"[Holy Grail]...is this the [Holy Grail]?"

There are agents muttering to themselves.

"The supreme wishing machine that can satisfy all wishes." Claude's eyes lit up, "We found it!"

He stretched out his hand, just about to touch the surface of the [Holy Grail] that was close at hand, at this moment, a sharp cold light flashed from behind!

The back of Claude's neck felt cold, and the hairs all over his body stood up. Without thinking about it, he threw himself forward.

The next moment, a dark long knife cut across the top of his head silently, cutting off a few strands of hair, and at the same time separated the decapitated heads of the other two agents standing beside him.

The frightened and puzzled head was thrown high, and blood spurted out, but it was pulled by the dark golden goblet floating in the center, and was drawn into it like a stream.

The scarlet wine rose slightly, rippling between the smooth glass walls.

Claude came back to his senses, turned his head suddenly, and saw that two agents were already standing together, and started to attack all the agents under the ancient well.

The blow that almost killed Claude just now was struck by one of the agents. Seeing that this hand failed to kill Claude, he frowned, and then the light around him flashed like a tsunami Generally swept towards Claude.

"Are you crazy?!" Claude roared.

"Crazy? I think you are the ones who are crazy." The agent sneered, "You actually want to use a few artifacts to kill gods? Do you really think that gods are vegetarians?

The [Holy Grail] that can satisfy all wishes is right in front of us. As long as we kill all of you, we can make a wish to directly erase the imprint of the gods in our bodies... If we can survive, who wants to take the risk of going against the gods? "

Puff--!

Two streaks of blood bloomed, and two more agents were caught off guard, and their chests were pierced instantly.

They clutched their chests in pain, and looked back at the two traitors behind them, their eyes were full of anger, but with the rapid loss of vitality, this anger eventually turned into pain.

"Claude..." A dying agent stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to ask Claude to save him, but the latter just gave him a complicated look and shook his head.

"Sorry, I can't save you."

Hearing this sentence, the hope in the agent's eyes was completely shattered, leaving only endless despair.

He grabbed the corner of Claude's clothes and completely lost his breath.

In the narrow ancient well, there were only three of the seven people who searched for the [Holy Grail] together.

Although four agents died tragically one after another, there was no smell of blood in the well. Every strand of flesh and blood was swallowed by the [Holy Grail] in the center, turning into scarlet wine and shaking in the wall of the cup.

Claude looked at the dreamy [Holy Grail], his eyes flickered for a moment, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at the two attackers in front of him.

"Your plan is perfect, but it's a pity that you didn't kill me right away." Claude said coldly, strands of leaping thunder flashed under the ancient well,

"Since the original plan has failed...then you, come and be my sacrifices too."

The faces of the two agents suddenly turned ugly.

Although they are all in the "Klein" realm, Claude in front of him is the sixth-ranked existence among the [Ten Royals], and what he owns is the extremely destructive God of Thor's God Ruins!

"Get the [Holy Grail] first! Use the [Holy Grail] to deal with him!" one of the agents shouted.

The two agents shot at the same time and grabbed the dark golden goblet floating in the center. Claude snorted coldly, and thunder burst out all over his body, and he rushed out at an astonishing speed!

boom--! ! !

A dazzling thunder light mixed with a loud roar erupted on the edge of the city-state. Countless thunderbolts tore the ancient well into pieces, and two scorched figures rose from the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Claude, who was like the god of thunder, floated up from the dust with his left hand holding the [Holy Grail] emitting dreamy light.

Claude stared at the swaying scarlet wine in the dark golden goblet in his palm, his eyes were a little blurred.

He looked away, looked at the two distressed agents in front of him, and said with a sneer:

"Based on the two of you, you also want to grab the [Holy Grail]?"

"You're crazy!" one of the agents shouted, "If you make such a big commotion, that old man will bring the [scepter] over again, and we will all die by then!"

Claude stared, turned his head and looked not far away.

The sudden thunderstorm awakened the sleeping city-state. Countless residents came out of their houses in horror and looked in their direction. At the same time, a black spot was rapidly approaching from the direction of the City Lord's Mansion.

Claude glanced at the [Holy Grail] in his hand, and for some reason, unprecedented confidence rose in his heart.

"This time, I will not give him the chance to use the [scepter]."

He said lightly.

far away.

The old city lord was wearing pajamas, holding the king's [scepter], and was rushing over.

His eyes fell on the figure that exuded terror and thunder all over his body, and when he saw the thing in his palm clearly, his expression changed.

"Oops, it's [Holy Grail]!"

The old city lord thumped in his heart.

[Scepter] can forcibly commandeer the power of other people, but the range of effect is not wide. If you want to take away the mental power of Claude and others, you have to be within a radius of at least one kilometer.

Normally, the distance of this kilometer is nothing to the old city lord. After all, most of the battles took place at close range. It can also be forcibly requisitioned with the 【Scepter】.

But he never expected that Claude actually got the [Holy Grail]!

[Holy Grail] is the supreme wish-making machine, and there is no distance limit.

And the desire aroused by the [Holy Grail] does not belong to any form of energy, and even the [Scepter] cannot be used forcibly.

The old city lord gritted his teeth, and was about to speed up and rush into a range of one kilometer. Under the distant night sky, the figure surrounded by thunder had slowly raised the [Holy Grail] in his hand.

"Make a wish, the human body is petrified." Claude said lightly.

As his words fell, the swaying scarlet wine in the dark golden goblet decreased a little.

At the same time, a gleam of light flashed across the surface of the [Holy Grail], and some mysterious and incomparable power swayed out. The old city owner who was several kilometers away felt his body stiffen, and his whole body froze in place.

Gray-white stones quickly filled his body, and he looked at his rapidly petrified body in astonishment, his eyes full of horror and despair.

Three seconds later, a stone statue of an old man holding a [scepter] appeared on the stone brick street of the city-state.