The Pinnacle Of Life

“What the hell is he?!”

“Stop screaming like some little girl,” Spencer said. “Doesn’t he look like a man? Just a little bit bigger and uglier? So what if he can speak? Even a three year old can speak as normal humans do.”

Spencer furrowed his brows. He didn’t know what the hell the guy was either. However, he did know that this guy was extremely dangerous.

Roar!

None of the guys from the Left-wing Troops who the Blood Shura had possessed could speak, but they could roar. So they charged toward Spencer and the others.

Boom, boom, boom!

The battle had begun.

Spencer used all the power he had as a master at Tribulation Crossing in the face of life and death. Unfortunately, the gun in his hand left massive damage every time it shot an enemy. It was unfortunate that none of the possessed guys were afraid of death!

“Ahhhh!”

companions let out

been pierced

through. Immediately after, Spencer saw that same person retreating, rushing toward the three meter tall leader of theirs, and passed on the blood energy he

the

“F*ck!”

guy through their mouth, which is giving him supplements!” The other

immediately. The leader had yet to join the battle, but once he

Sacrifice! The great destruction gun of divine blood,

powerful ability he had. The Blood Sacrifice was a secret technique from the Blood Cult. It

no longer weaker than Colton’s but at the tip of crossing into the Intermediate and Advanced level of Tribulation Crossing. Spears were all around him, and each of them carried heavy shadows of blood. However, once he used the Blood Sacrifice technique, it

him in front of

hell? Let me go!” The man was shocked, furious to the point he was about

swords slashed over him. The critical thing to note was that his hands and feet had been bound, and he could only condense the strongest spiritual powers he had to block the assault. He

could only watch as he got chopped up to

Crack!