Chapter 845 Vampire Earl's XL Lover Thirty-One

The Blackwinged Emissary's eyes were red, "You lowly slaves, the lowly race abandoned by our Blackwing Demon Clan, dare to resist, really damn it, then let me kill you and destroy this planet!"

Zi Yao pursed her lips, "You are stupid to destroy this planet!"

Our world and the world you live in belong to the same planet, but they are separated by different time and space, and if you destroy this place, your home will be gone.

Besides, you don't have that ability, you can't even go back home, you have been abandoned here for 4,000 years, if your family wanted to look for you, you would have looked for it a long time ago, why wait until today, don't say these high-sounding words to us.

I just dug the egg, isn't it just that I'm afraid that I won't be able to prove my identity when I go home, and it won't be accepted, come on, the big black bird will fight if you want to!"

As he spoke, he loaded the bow and crossbow with three more crossbow arrows, and this time Zi Yao aimed at the three inches on the head and the left and right sides of the black-winged messenger.

Now it is completely psychological warfare, because Zi Yao plus Fred and the Black Wing Messenger are almost equal in ability, and the competition is who is calmer, whose psychology is more calm, and who has a better chance of winning.

'Quack' Three crossbow arrows fired in unison, the black-winged messenger immediately spread his wings and retreated, looking at the direction of the three arrows, he paused and flew upwards vigorously, but the distance was too close for him to dodge no matter how fast he moved, so the crossbow arrow that Zi Yao shot at the head pierced directly into the calf of the black-winged messenger.

Zi Yao took the opportunity to snap his fingers, and the enchantment of the verbena juice burst instantly, spraying into his body with the arrow piercing the wound, since he can be a close relative of the blood clan, then he must also be afraid of verbena juice, Zi Yao is now completely gambling.

Sure enough, the Blackwing Emissary let out a shriek.

"Ah~"

He threw himself in the air several times before he fell to the ground, raised his leg and drew his sword, and the wound sprayed outward with a burst of green and black liquid, and the black-winged messenger once again flapped his wings and stood above Zi Yao's head.

At this time, the war on the dean's side has entered a white heat, and both sides have hanging colors, but Mason and they are still weaker, Zi Yao couldn't help frowning, could it be that his attack on this black wing messenger was ineffective?

Fred grabbed Zi Yao's wrist, "Come along!"

As he spoke, he waved his long whip and jumped towards the black-winged messenger, and the two of them flew with a long whip and a crossbow arrow, making the black-winged messenger continue to hang colors, but there was no fatal attack, but the physical strength of the two was extremely exertional.

The black-winged messenger saw that the two of them were a little skilled, and they became more and more courageous, and frequently attacked Fred, and the four claws flew flexibly, and Zi Yao was also a little skilled, could it be that the brother's method was wrong?

Suddenly, thinking of his own experience of fighting the demon clan in the immortal cultivation world, he put away the crossbow arrow in his hand, and smashed a thunderbolt towards the chest of the black-winged messenger, with the silver-white light, the black-winged envoy instantly showed a panicked look, and hurriedly dodged but the wings were still not spared.

'Click' black smoke was hit on the wings, the black wing messenger landed on the boulder with an exclamation, Zi Yao's second and third thunder slashes had already fallen, the black wing messenger's wings had been completely shattered, and the four claws were constantly twitching.

"Don't, don't kill me ~ I'm going home ~ Go home ~"

Looking at this four-thousand-year-old big black bird who was bent on going home, Zi Yao had no sympathy, after all, there were countless blood clans killed and sucked by him, and a bigger thunder slash was already brewing in the palm of his hand with a flip of his wrist.

"Say, what are you here for?"

"I don't do why, it's just fun, come out and play!"

Zi Yao narrowed her eyes, "It seems that I still don't tell the truth, should I smash your legs first, or smash your chest first, say!"

"Ah~ I don't know, I just heard the call and that's why I came here. ”

"What kind of summoning?"

"The king's call, we came to a lot of the Black Wing Clan, but most of them were melted in the process of transmission, only I survived, the king asked me to enslave here, let me feed on the blood clan!"

"Have you seen it?"

The black-winged envoy trembled instantly, and Zi Yao's eyes seemed to have a hellish cold light, so that the black-winged envoy did not dare to fabricate it, but he swore a blood oath back then, and if he said it, he would turn into smoke and dust and disappear into the sky.

"I can't say it, I will die if I say it, it will turn into smoke and dust and dissipate, and my people will die because of my oath, I can't say it, I can't say it!"

In fact, Zi Yao had already gotten the answer, her fingers trembled abnormally, and she waved her hand towards the dean who had gathered over.

"Give me the human skin book!"

Holding the human skin, he shook it in front of the eyes of the Blackwing Emissary.

"To put it another way, is this what you said about the king painting right?"

The black-winged messenger looked at Zi Yao's eyes like a deep pool, nodded involuntarily, Zi Yao looked up to the sky and laughed, pinched the human skin book hard, instantly shattered into powder and flew into the air, raised the thunder slash in his hand, and smashed it towards the heart of the black-winged messenger.

"Die!"

In an instant, the black wing messenger's eyes widened, and he was pierced by the thunderbolt and his heart turned into a cloud of black powder that was blown away on the surface of the sea, and Mason and the others were already in uniform and escorted to Zi Yao.

"You don't want my blood as a sacrifice, you just want to kill everyone who looks like this person in the skin, right?"

Mason listened to their conversation just now, and more or less understood, all this was just a conspiracy that had existed for thousands of years, and he and this black-winged envoy were just being used, and now that he was in front of Zi Yao, he had nothing to hide, and nodded weakly.

"Yes, since we were chosen to be the servants of the Blackwing Emissary, we were told to kill anyone involved in this portrait, so we often attacked the Werewolf Clan, and also pretended to be the Werewolf Clan to attack the Bloodline. ”

Zi Yao nodded, "Dean, escort it back, I'm going to destroy this blood array now." ”

The dean nodded, gathered everyone together, and formed a circle, Mason and the others were tied and pressed in the middle, Zi Yao took out the magic seal with both hands and threw it at a few people, and in an instant, several people disappeared in place and were thrown back to the elders' house by Zi Yao.

All these things can be strung together, Zi Yao staggered a little, and walked towards the blood array in a sway.

Qi Bao was surprised beyond words, he didn't expect the emperor to be able to control the demons, he actually controlled everything, no wonder the master just now couldn't defeat the black wing messenger according to the emperor's method.

Could it be that all of this is controlled by the emperor, and he is the one who is really behind it?

Oh my God, it's incredible, if this is how sad the master is, looking at the master's appearance, Qibao's tears can't stop flowing, but he didn't pay attention to Fred's favorability towards Ziyao on the big screen, which continued to rise in this battle.

Just when Zi Yao sent the dean away with a teleportation technique, Fred had already increased his favorability to 100%.

Zi Yao's spell-casting action reminded Fred of everything, and since Zi Yao recovered most of her memories, the evil lord at this time also got the same memories.