Baby with Daoist Monarch System

Chapter 142: Chapter 64: The Ultimate Godhood Ceremony? Godslaying Squad Instantly Headshot?

Perfectly embodies the aesthetics of violence.

Giant Bear Crystal Beast: ”...”

Done for. Encountered something filthy!

It wanted to continue hiding, but the heavy blade swung with extreme speed, striking its chest. The crystal armor shattered instantly, like an exploding glass cover, scattering in all directions. Inside the crystal armor, a broken heart twitched, hot blood gushed out like a punctured water bag, flowing all over the ground.

The Giant Bear Crystal Beast wailed in pain, falling backward...

”Spiritual Capture!”

Xu Ran instantly seized the Soul Spirit, stuffing it into the bear-shaped origami.

”Tsk tsk, soon I’ll be able to upgrade all members to second-generation Soul Spirits, getting stronger is as easy as pie.”

Xu Ran’s smile was warm, but suddenly his gaze slightly froze: ”Why does it feel like someone is spying on my double?”

”Is it the human Cultivators around the battlefield? Or is it the strong ones from the Yue Realm on the first line of defense? No, no, no, their gaze feels different from that of a spy... The spying gaze has an eerie, ghostly feeling.”

”However, there’s no killing intent. Even if there was killing intent, they’re merely spying on the double, not on my true form.”

Xu Ran lightly shook his head, with the thought of seeing exactly what kind of ghostly thing it was, he cast his gaze beyond the battlefield to the Contaminated Area.

Unfortunately, his vision could not penetrate the Huang Sha.

Unable to see the end of the scene.

There.

The sky was filled with Huang Sha, gray-black contaminated gas mixed with the Huang Sha, isolating perception. Gales raged over the desert.

Over two kilometers away from the gales.

There were indeed two strange gazes observing the Paperman Legion!

A broken gong voice: ”Are you also watching the Ghost army?”

An infant voice, confident and aloof: ”Mm. A puppet with decent potential, it’s just a pity... Today he is destined to fall at my hand, becoming a sacrifice for my Godhood Ceremony!”

The sight swiftly pierced through the rolling Huang Sha!

At the top of the Huang Sha whirlwind stood a giant sand scorpion, its massive form faintly discernible amidst the Huang Sha.

Its body length was a full five meters, towering atop the Huang Sha whirlwind, with a gigantic human face branded on its head, expression proud and cold.

Its two giant pincers had undergone some kind of mutation more suitable for battle, one of which had turned into a blade weighing over a thousand pounds, while the other pincer was covered in crystal armor, wrapped around a giant eyeball veined with blood threads, spinning madly.

Between the two ”giant pincers,” besides a mouthpiece, was that enormous pale human face.

The giant human face was as large as a grindstone, with particularly prominent cheekbones and deep eye sockets. The mouthpiece was extremely bizarre, with six soft, boneless tendrils wrapped in crystal armor, extending and writhing from the mouthpiece, seemingly trying to grab food to chew and crunch inside.

Behind it, a viper tail hook swayed back and forth, thick as a python, with the tip exuding peculiar strands of eerie aura, and any gaze upon the hook’s tip would unavoidably feel drowsy.

This giant sand scorpion had existed for a hundred years.

Infamous and notorious, insidious and cunning! Its abilities include controlling Huang Sha + blending into Huang Sha + eyeball pollution + hook tip anesthesia. Such abilities are classified as especially troublesome even among Divine Level Crystal Beasts.

In a hundred years, no fewer than forty-four Godslaying Squads were annihilated at its hands!

Humans call it—Desert Celestial Calamity!

Such a Divine Level Crystal Beast appearing quietly outside the battle arena of the safety zone was indeed eerie.

So eerie that... Even four Godslaying Squads hadn’t detected its presence.

And the reason it could approach the battlefield unnoticed for two kilometers.

Undoubtedly, because of the dusky purple-armored infant standing on its scorpion back—a half-meter tall, bipedal, six-armed, large-headed infant, entirely dusky purple, with six arms cradling a transparent toad egg.

The toad egg was as large as a human brain, with a peaceful-faced head sleeping inside. The head had no skull, and the walnut-sized brain tissue was exposed, wrinkled, twisted, with deep gullies! It seemed like snakes and worms, yet also like smooth giant worms, twisting and entwining together. It was bizarre and made one feel uneasy.

From the color of the crystal armor, the cultivation of the two Crystal Beasts could be judged.

The Desert Celestial Calamity’s crystal armor was black as glossy lacquer, with divine-symbolizing golden magic eye patterns scattered across it, no fewer than a hundred!

Although not real magic eyes, even the patterns emitted an extraordinary pollution.

As for the purple yam infant monster...

Its entire body’s crystal armor was dusky purple, with a slight tendency to darken, indicating it was only at the peak of the Yue Realm...

But it coexisted harmoniously with the Desert Celestial Calamity, even standing on its back, without provoking its resentment, indicating its identity and status were quite distinguished.

The Huang Sha whirlwind swirled around.

The voice of the Desert Celestial Calamity sounded like a rubbing broken gong: ”It seems... a group of strong ones has appeared.”

”Unexpectedly, there are four Godslaying Squads stationed in the Seventh District. If I remember correctly, among them are two highly ranked... namely, the eleventh-ranked Fire Prison Squad and the thirteenth-ranked Purifying Soul Squad. They have impressive records, with some pseudo-gods having fallen at their hands.”

The purple yam infant monster showed utter disdain, gently stroking the toad egg with six arms: ”So what? How many Cultivators are there from other realms?”

Desert Celestial Calamity: ”Besides the four Godslaying Squads, there are thirteen Yue Realm Cultivators and five hundred Mountain Realm Cultivators on the battlefield.”

The purple yam infant monster couldn’t help but swallow, full of delight: ”Hee hee! Hee hee! So many blood and flesh sacrifices, so many blood and flesh sacrifices!”

Desert Celestial Calamity: ”[Chief Witch], are you really going to directly initiate your Godhood Ceremony on this battlefield?”