Volume 9 The Journey of Slaying the Dragon Chapter 28 The Holy Light Breaking Through the Mist!
De Vries stretched out his arms as far as he could, like the conductor of an orchestra, his wrists waving rhythmically, his fingertips beating beautifully, and just as he was driven by his passion, those who were slowly standing up opened their mouths to exhale the song in their bodies. [Full text reading.]
But the voice was not at all flattering, and a dozen beast-like howls suddenly rang out in the cabin, and they were out of control, as if they were screaming louder and more violently than anyone else.
The eyes of these people shot red light, their faces were distorted, and saliva was dripping from the corners of their open mouths, as if they had degenerated into a group of savages, not only in appearance, but also in height much higher than before, and the muscles of their bodies bulged out, and even broke through those expensive and gorgeous clothes, leaving only pieces of rags barely hanging on their bodies.
"It's the Demon Bat Plague!" Alexander said with difficulty, his face was not good-looking, he subconsciously raised the sword in his hand, and retreated to Luo Lan's side, standing side by side with the latter, "They have all become demonized people. β
Although the Battle of the Abyss 10,000 years ago has been submerged in the dust of history, at that time, in the army of the Emperor of the Abyss, there was such a terrifying Misty Demon Bat Force, they themselves did not have much combat power, but one was that they could use the sprayed mist to cover the sunlight overhead, and the other was that they could spread a kind of blood with a virus. Anyone infected by this blood will become a "demonized person" without exception.
In fact, demonic people are a group of creatures that have gone insane after being stimulated by the plague toxin. No matter how much the potential of the body is stimulated, their life can only exist for two or three days at most. But it is a deadly nightmare for human armies, they can feel no pain, the only thing they know is to fight and kill until the last moment.
Unexpectedly, these legendary beings actually appeared here, and if they were spread to the human world, it would set off an uproar that shocked the whole continent.
De Vries put his hand down in relief and said, "Morgantana." Just how powerful the combination of demonization and your charm is, this is the right time to take this opportunity to test it. β
The succubus stretched out his sexy red tongue and licked it on his lips, waved his hand, and said in a flattering voice: "I am responsible here, and my soul suppression effect is only an hourglass at most." You should deal with the people on the other ships as soon as possible. β
De Vries smiled deeply, and he bowed to Luo Lan and the others gentlemanly, then turned and walked towards the outside deck.
Watching his figure gradually disappear outside the cabin, Luo Lan said in a deep voice: "You must not let him leave, I will chase him." β
Alexander nodded calmly, and he took a step forward and blocked in front of Luo Lan, exuding an indomitable momentum. He didn't reply: "I'll leave it to me here." β
Luo Lan didn't say a word, and immediately ran outside. The succubus sensed their intentions, and with a wave of the whip, two people immediately stood in front of the hatch. The others screamed and pounced on them.
Luo Lan's footsteps were very skillful, as if he was about to escape from the hatch, but in fact it was not, his direction was the hatch.
The round hatch didn't look big. But he measured the distance there with a single stroke of precision - just enough to pass a person!
"Boom!"
A sword that followed Luo Lan was held up by Alexander. The latter was shaken back by the tremendous force, but with a hard strain under his feet. Gritting his teeth again, he stood still, he looked coldly at the demonic man who roared in front of him, his body straightened, and he took a step forward without retreating.
Luo Lan shuttled through the hatch like a fish, turned over to the deck, and when he looked up, he saw De Vries standing on the side of the ship, bending his knees slightly, as if he was about to spread his wings and fly to another ship.
He shouted, "Hey!"
If he stood still, or scolded angrily, maybe the other party would ignore it, but this shout, which was similar to greeting a stranger on the side of the road, made the other party turn his face a little, and said, "Mortal, do you want to stop me?"
Luo Lan ripped off his gloves, then threw them under the feet of the other party, and said solemnly: "I challenge you!"
With surprise on his face, then admiration, and finally satisfaction, De Vries leaped onto the deck, then bent down to pick up the glove, squeezed it in his palm, and said, "I accept your challenge." β
Luo Lan let out a long sigh of relief, this Demon Bat Lord really liked the etiquette of the human world as in the legend, and used his noble status to flaunt himself.
He was not wrong in his guess, but there was another reason why De Vries accepted his challenge, and that was that for so many years, few people had known his identity and still treated him as a pure nobleman, which greatly satisfied his self-proclaimed noble vanity.
Luo Lan didn't say a word of nonsense, and directly punched him, because he was afraid that the other party would change his mind, and the guy with two wings was not so easy to catch.
De Vries smiled slightly, he dodged backwards with ease, and then shook his head, "It's too slow." β
His hand simply stretched out, grabbed Luo Lan's wrist with one hand, and then quickly punched the latter's head with the other hand, this punch not only reached the peak of speed, but also the power was incomparable, Luo Lan was shot out like a cannonball, sliding from this side of the deck to the other side, if it wasn't for the side of the ship blocking it, he would probably have fallen into the sea.
De Vries sighed and said, "The human body is really weak. "As a Demon Bat Lord, his physical strength and speed have evolved to an extremely strong level, even if those evolved skills are aside, he can already be invincible on his own.
But. In his eyes, the weak man did not fall to his death, but half-knelt up again. He couldn't help but be surprised.
Luo Lan's left arm drooped softly, but fortunately he bent his arm in time to block the blow just now, otherwise his head would have become a rotten melon at this moment.
His right hand touched the wound, he uttered a few prayers from his mouth, and a stream of light flashed from there, and his left hand clenched into a fist before he stood up again
"Light Healing. De Vries looked disgusted and said, "The one I hate the most is the priest." β
His face blurred. In fact, it was an image produced by too fast speed, and Luo Lan barely caught the figure, and hurriedly dodged to the side.
"Bang!"
De Vries struck the side of the ship with a fist, instantly smashing the hard cromike into a cloud of sawdust, and he didn't stop. He kicked it out.
Luo Lan almost felt bad when he heard the explosion, his hands immediately crossed to protect his chest, and a huge force pushed him to hit the wall of the cabin, but this force was not over, the figure in front of him flashed, his chest suddenly tightened, and one hand pressed his whole person tightly on it. And without exerting himself, there was a creaking moan from his arm bones, and the air in his chest seemed to be completely squeezed out,
De Vries slowly approached him. His arm stretched out straight, and he took a step forward, as if to press Luo Lan into a meatloaf,
The hard wall behind Luo Lan slowly turned into a bow, and his internal organs seemed to be squeezed together. His feet slowly lifted. Then he gathered all his elemental power and slammed his heel into the wall of the board!
"Boom". The walls shattered, and he fell into the lightless cabin.
De Vries's hands were empty, and he couldn't help but let out a soft sigh.
He smiled absently, kicked a broken plank open, and stepped into the dimly lit space.
At a glance, he saw Luo Lan lying on the ground motionless, but his heaving chest showed that he was still alive.
This is also a reasonable thing, after all, the human earth body has a limit, and it is not comparable to the higher abyssal creatures like them.
De Vries bent down, grabbed the man's collar, slowly raised it high, and then rubbed his fingers into a knife with his other hand, aimed at Luo Lan's heart from bottom to top, and said with emotion: "You should thank me for letting you die in this ancient ......" Before he finished speaking, Luo Lan's eyes suddenly opened, and his knee slammed into his mouth, blocking the back half of his sentence, along with his teeth and tongue, to his throat,
De Vries involuntarily let go of his hand and tilted his head back, but Luo Lan's next action was even more cruel, when his body fell, he had an extra dagger in his hand, and then stabbed into one of the former's eyes from top to bottom, he stabbed so deeply that when the handle of the dagger was blocked by the eye socket, there was a soft "click" sound.
Luo Lan held the handle of the dagger tightly, and then like a lever, he quickly rotated half a circle with the opponent's head.
As if he had stepped on an eggshell, a series of crunching bones pierced through, and De Vries's head turned to his back.
However, this was not the end, Luo Lan pressed De Vries's forehead with his hands folded, and shouted, "Shock!"
"Boom!"
A violent crash sounded in the cabin, the deck of the entire ship shook, Luo Lan was shocked by his own strength, and a tumbling unloaded force almost landed on the side of the ship.
He gasped for breath and wiped the blood that had spilled from his mouth, the blow just now had gathered all his strength and spirit, and an attack of such strength was a little unbearable even with his physical strength.
De Vries's astonishing physical strength made him feel uncontrollable.
However, everything was finally settled.
"Well done, you almost killed me. A clear voice came from the cabin.
Luo Lan's pupils suddenly shrank, and his eyes stared at the broken bulkhead
De Vries slowly walked out of it, his appearance was very embarrassed, his left eye had become a bloody hole, half of the broken eyeball hung on the eye socket, almost hanging to the side of his mouth, his body and hair were stained with a lot of dust, the original luxurious clothes were in tatters at the moment, the flesh and bones of his neck were rolled into twisted shapes, but he stretched out his two hands, and turned his head back like a spiral nail, and a faint black mist floated out of the empty eye sockets, like a rain and fog after a surge, and then returned to its previous appearanceγ
He smiled gracefully at Luo Lan and sighed, "How many years have I not seen a young man as powerful as you, a hundred, two hundred years, or three hundred years? Maybe longer...... Immediately, a cold smile was revealed, and he said, "Don't worry, I will have your head lined up with them in my collection room." β