Chapter 22: The Pact of Blood

"I have heard that the day of Ai's judgment is today." May said. He took a sip of the red wine in front of him, then smacked his lips, "Can you not drink like this when you drink?" ”

"I mean the Eagle just gave me the message." Shen Zhenghua ignored Mei's evaluation of the wine.

"Just now?" May asked, "What's the matter, is it something that has changed?" ”

"It's not as expected, the Seven Saints judged Ai and then sentenced him to death, but what he didn't expect was that Ai fell into the ground."

"Huh? Is it so serious. May looked out the window at the people.

"These are small things, the most important thing is that the gods are in Abriel, and now the war is begin." Shen Zhenghua said.

"That's a good thing! It's time for those people to suffer. ”

"It's not good at all, Hill is still there, and besides, that group of people will get what they want in advance." After Shen Zhenghua himself came back from the desert by an eagle last time, he knew that it turned out that in the war nineteen years ago, the old father and the people in the family did not really die in that war, and there were many people who were raised and disappeared, all fled to the present world and lived their own lives in the present world, most of them were the heads or heads of the various families who participated in the war back then, in addition, what Shen Zhenghua did not expect was that those who provoked the war turned out to be the real rulers of the entire Yagret, It's as if they're doing a war experiment.

"I don't think anything should happen to little Ciel, our Luther family is fatal, if he dies in the war, well, it's very likely that he won't be your child." May was joking, of course.

"I don't want to joke with my life." Shen Zhenghua rolled his eyes.

"Don't talk about that, how are you recovering from your injuries recently?" Mei said, beckoning the waiter not far in front of her, "Waiter, bring me a glass of lemon juice." ”

"Here it is." The waiter said, and walked towards the bar.

"It's okay, but I always feel that my intestines are cut into two sections, and I don't feel very comfortable when eating." Shen Zhenghua said.

"Hey, your dad and I had a knife stuck in my stomach back then, ran out of the battlefield, and woke up the next day and went to a nightclub." Mei said proudly, Shen Zhenghua's face was disgusted.

"Your lemon juice, sir." The waiter brought a cup from a tray and placed it in front of Mei.

"Thank you." May spoke, then took two coins out of her pocket and placed them on a plate as a tip. The waiter bowed and left.

"Isn't it too lonely for you to be alone for so many years?" Didn't say it affectionately.

"No, it's okay, I've got little Ciel with me."

"Well, I mean woman, I know you miss little Ciel's mother. At my age, I'm a little overwhelmed by the fact that I'm not really coming, so I don't want to find another one. ”

"Forget it." Shen Zhenghua's face was dark, he didn't expect that his father was actually looking for a woman for him, he didn't have that idea.

There was a group of people escaping at the end of Susmich Avenue in Yagree, and Shen Luyu cursed in his mouth, "Didn't you say that these things are all thoughtless puppets, why would they find a hiding place and chase us all over the street." "This is already the second refuge, if not, Shen Luyu's group of people is already preparing to run towards the most central army building.

The army of divine servants behind him, the momentum of thousands of troops and horses ran towards Shen Luyu, and several gods around him opened a large enchantment with spells, and they were waiting for the people who were transferred from the headquarters at this time.

"This is the last shelter in the neighborhood, hurry up and get in, these things are too powerful for us to delay." A soldier said.

And in another location on Suss Mich Street, the secret warehouse of the Divine Descent, this tragic scene is being staged.

Even though Fira's arm was wearing the special combat protective clothing in the army, he was still cut by a group of priests, he now only had one arm that could still move, and the other arm was bleeding, blood dripping from between his fingers to the ground, and the priests ran towards Fila as if he smelled blood, and his physical strength was almost exhausted, and now he couldn't even lift his own ability.

Fortunately, we finally arrived at Duesman.

The wings of the six wings were behind Dusman, and the priests stayed in place for a while as if they sensed danger, but they were not afraid at all, but ran towards Dusman as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, holding ancient spears and war knives in their hands.

King Solomon looked at Dusman's wings in surprise, this is the first time he has seen such a god after coming to Agreel, a god descendant who is infinitely close to the gods, no, all the six wings should be infinitely close to the gods.

"Interesting, I don't want to kill such a soul like this, so I might as well use it." King Solomon said, and then for a while, if all the descendants of the gods were used for their own purposes, then he would be the true king.

"Fila, can you still get in the car?" Dumans said.

"Yes."

"I'll hold these things down, you go."

"No, we're together." Fira said worriedly.

"Obedient." Durmans was afraid that Fira would be willful at this time. Dumans picked up a long sword from the ground and rushed towards the former god's servant, "Oracle Blood Pact"

A pure red body flashed in Solomon's eyes, he didn't expect that this guy was a very rare soul in the world who could control blood, in fact, Ramaudi at the engagement banquet that day was even more puzzled that such an excellent person was just a third-class holy wing army, was that old man too stingy or hiding something.

Fira stood in place, and suddenly remembered that when he was a child, the first time he saw the boy who was spanked by his father in the sun, time was really fast, and in the blink of an eye, twenty years of time were gone, he remembered his study and life in the present world when he was a child, as if only the man in front of him was accompanying him.

"Get in the car, and if you don't get in the car, no one can go." Durmans roared in the middle of the battlefield.

Fira dragged her aching body and touched the corner of the wall and walked to the car.

Dumans improved his soul again, and the coercion and energy repelled the divine servants in front of him, but they continued to attack him as if they would not die, and Fira got into the car, and his body could not move. It is possible to sit in this armored military vehicle of all alloys.

Dumans watched her get into the car and go limp as he prepared to retreat, those who were still on the road to support still had a long time to arrive, and he didn't want to delay time, even if he still had some stamina.

A gust of wind blew, and Durmans felt cold.

"How about being my servant?" Solomon stood behind Dumans.