Chapter 10 can only be updated weekly
The battlefield of the "source", the heartland.
βββοΌοΌβ An elegant and handsome middle-aged man suddenly turned his head to look at the periphery of the battlefield, but found nothing.
"What's wrong? William. β
Seeing her husband's behavior without warning, the beautiful young woman with long blue hair said with concern.
Whether it is a man or a young woman, the scarlet pupils and some protruding fangs on the side of the mouth reveal their identities, and being able to stand in the sun in a dignified manner also proves the strength and bloodline of the two.
"No... It's nothing. Delusion. William turned back to the other seven.
The nine of them have been sitting here for three days.
The strongest combat power and power on this battlefield, because of the invisible rules, watched each other and guarded each other, but only sat for three days, to be honest, even the most patient Eastern cultivators were a little unable to sit still in this situation, not to mention the werewolf known as "ADHD".
"I'm worried about the stinky bats of the clansmen, don't act rashly~" Doron, the werewolf king who disdainfully turned into a human form, grinned and made a malicious smile.
Werewolves and vampires are pinching each other all the time, and they have become the instinct of the race.
"Filthy wild dogs, those little dogs of yours are the ones who have suffered heavy casualties. After all, it is an uncontrollable mad dog. William smiled gracefully, spitting out undisguised venom from his mouth. With acquaintances all around, the Grand Duke of the Blood Clan did not hesitate to let go of his external image.
"You ......" The wolf king was angry, because the other party was telling the truth, the werewolf's racial talent comes with madness, and madness = loss of mind = loss of IQ = causing trouble everywhere = making too many enemies and paying 450 can't protect you.
The werewolf clan will enter a period of weakness for a long time after this battle.
"Stop arguing! What a big person, net disgrace to the West! The magic envoy of the boy's appearance said coldly, but the two of them calmed down.
As a representative of the European Association of Wizards and Magicians, he was disappointed in his two allies who had been tearing apart all day. The alliance of the East drank tea and watched the play leisurely, but these two goods did not restrain themselves. He can only have a headache for this troublesome racial blood confrontation.
Seeing the calm image of the other party's demon clan, the representative of the demon clan of Yingzhou, the magic made his head hurt even more, and then turned his head to look at the two teasers around him......
FUCKοΌ How did they become patriarchs? Are the creatures of darkness gone!
Fortunately, the two of them were quite knowledgeable, and finally calmed down and gave him a little comfort.
"So, Mr. Norregi, since your companions can't wait, should you reply to our opinions?"
An old man with white hair and beard, dressed in a cyan robe, and a fairy style and bones, asked gently.
"As the Taoist chief in the clouds said, the poor monk also thinks so." The ordinary-looking middle-aged monk folded his hands and said "Amitabha" and then agreed.
And the other three, the maiden and the demon king who looked like a young man looked at each other without saying a word, and the eyes of the middle-aged onmyoji flashed, not knowing what they were thinking.
Hearing this, the magician glanced at each other with the three allies, understanding each other's meanings, and said at the same time.
"Refuse!"
"The preciousness of the 'source' is not something that can be exchanged for those mundane things." The magician shook his head.
"That being said, if you really want to fight, you're very disadvantaged, aren't you? It's four against five, after all. The Demon King, who had been silent before, spoke, his position was the same as that of his current "allies", "If you are not satisfied, this king can also draw two Mithril veins recently discovered by the demon clan." β
Hearing this tempting offer for the caster, the magician shook his head, "I'm tempted, but unfortunately I'm not the only one I represent. β
As he spoke, he looked at the three beside him.
"That's a shame." The witch's cold voice sounded, with a chill, "Then it's just a good treatment." β
"It would have been nice to do it earlier." Onmyoji stepped forward, and his tone was indescribably cheerful, "Hurry up and finish the work, and you don't have to die so many people." β
"So...... Offended. Daoist Yunzhong smiled apologetically, and the talisman paper in his hand immediately spontaneously combusted.
With a "boom", the blue sky and white sun fell, and the bucket-thick lightning slashed vertically, however, the magic envoy said that he had already seen through everything.
The wide mage robe was windless and automatic at the moment when the rune paper spontaneously combusted, and a heavy ancient book with an iron shell unfolded in front of the magician, and the pages of the book turned wildly under the stirring of magic, which was actually only a matter of moments.
The lightning slammed into a transparent shield, only causing it to ripple slightly, and the lightning energy was exhausted and disappeared naturally. The shield quickly faded as if it had never appeared.
"Scatter!" The Grand Duke of the Blood Clan let out a low shout, and the four members of the Western Group immediately dispersed in different directions.
"Chase each other!" As he spoke, the Demon King immediately flew up and chased in the direction of the magician.
"Amitabha, which werewolf donor did the poor monk go to."
"I'll go find Archduke William." The Onmyoji shrugged his shoulders and muttered words in his mouth, and then a giant centipede flew in the direction of the Grand Duke of the Blood Clan.
"......" the witch chased in the direction of the young woman without saying a word.
"Well, who should I turn to?" Cloud Daoist looked at the clearing with a headache, "Let's go and learn Mr. Hicks' elemental magic." β
After speaking, he drove the clouds and fog in the direction that the demon king was chasing.
ββββββββββββ let's turn our gaze back to the main characterββββββββββ
A mile away, Yakumo and his group of four stopped here.
"It seems to be too late." Yakumo squinted his eyes at the faint elemental fluctuations in the distance.
There were both big monsters and young demons with qualifications against the sky, and they could all sense the violent power fluctuations in the distance.
The special birth of Kazama Yuka and Yakumo Murasaki can even sense the aura of heaven and earth in a riot.
"Brother, don't go, it's scary." In just a few hours, Yakumo Murasaki, who had already regarded Yakumo Black as a relative, trembled with fear, and did not forget to stop Yakumo Black from "sending him to death".
She was born there before she was exiled on the outskirts of the battlefield, and when she felt several terrifying auras, she instinctively opened the gap and fled before the other party found herself, and was rescued by Yakumo Kuro outside. Therefore, she had felt those terrifying breaths at a very close distance, and felt the first fear in her life, compared to Yakumoguro, who had never shown her true strength, although powerful in her eyes, was still not comparable to them.
Xiao Youxiang was silent, witnessing Yakumo's rampage along the way, and she knew that Yakumo's domineering posture of daring to block the way and crush it directly knew that Yakumo Hei had never gone all out, but she didn't have much concept of strength and weakness, and she could intuitively perceive that the other party's breath was terrible, so ......
"What, don't worry," Seeing that Youxiang also pulled her clothes, Yakumo Hei smiled dumbly, "Brother, I am also very strong, you don't have to worry about Uncle Tiger Demon at all." β
Hu Ze Xiaoyi, who was silently acting as a background in the back, looked at the two hopeful eyes looking at him, and twitched the corners of his mouth.
I'm just waiting for you to die so I can run away!
Although he thought so, he still made a look of conviction, and said: "The master's power is beyond our guess, I believe in the master...... Uh, what do you look at, master? β
Looking at Yakumo's expression as if he was looking at something dirty, the tiger demon man felt uncomfortable.
"No, it's nothing, you go on, I didn't expect you to say such shameful words......"
"............" thought carefully about what he had just said, as if ...... It's a bit ...... Shame on you.
"Okay, don't talk about it, take care of the two of them carefully, I don't want to see two wounded people when I come back...... You can take them out of the battlefield if necessary. Yakumo Kuro instructed with a serious face.
"Yes, master."
"Has anyone ever said that you guys who take the road of domineering can't hide what is going on? You want me to die in it, so you can run away, right? Yakumo stared at Hu Ze Xiaoyi with a smile, and after seeing the latter's face change greatly, he waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you, I have a good idea of the loyalty of my subordinates who are subdued by force, but I am confident that I can come back, and if I come back, what is wrong with seeing them...... Huh"
Although it was a laugh, the momentum emanating from Yakumo's golden pupils that seemed to be burning here made the long-famous Torizawa Xiaoyi breathless, and the great youkai realized that the strength of his titular master was even stronger than he thought.
This discovery shocked him, where did this emperor pop up an old monster!
Well, the stronger the guy in his cognition, the older he is, which is also the cognition of most cultivators, who don't know that the upgrade speed of a creature called the "protagonist" has always been quite unreasonable.
"Yes, sir." The tiger demon, who was so frightened by the pressure that he was sweating profusely, didn't even notice that his name had changed, but it didn't matter to Yakumoguro.
"Don't be so afraid, I won't treat meritorious people badly." Glancing meaningfully at the tiger demon, Yakumoguro turned his head to look behind him again.
"Be careful, come back early." Youxiang understood very well, but the worry in her eyes was not well concealed.
"Don't worry." Yakumo Hei stretched out his hands and touched the heads of the two little girls, nodded to Torozawa Xiaoyi, and his pupils instantly turned scarlet.
With a "bang", the slender figure suddenly collapsed into dozens of blood-colored bats, flying quickly into the distance.