Chapter 212: Dark Dragon Squad
On a wide river somewhere in Kirishima is a bamboo raft with rough lines, carrying three lights and driving leisurely.
"Captain Dragon Wing, I hope the mission is completed sooner, if you don't mind, can you allow me to go it alone"
One of the bright lights on the bamboo raft reflected a figure, this figure was very blurry, and it could only be vaguely seen that he was wearing a black and red suit, and the back of the suit was completely disassembled, revealing two demon knives that were dripping blood through the shoulder blades.
The figure was visibly agitated, and he looked up, staring at the figure lying on the boat gang, playing with fish swimming in the water, under another bit of light.
"Oh, Mr. Box, don't get excited, it's still early, we have enough time to complete the task, we must know that we have a rare vacation, we should have a good time"
The figure lying on the boat gang caught a color-changing fish from the water, teasing it while comforting the demon knife figure: "Moreover, Kirishima is a magician's paradise, and no one can escape my hand here."
As soon as the words fell, a ball of blood flowers exploded on the body of the color-changing fish in the palm of the figure's hand, forming a bright red rose, but then, the rose suddenly withered, and the blood flowers also condensed together, turning into a lively little fish again, which was constantly spewing bubbles.
"Hmph"
With a cold snort, the figure known as the box, carrying two demon knives, said impatiently: "I'm not you magicians who rely on illusions to survive, I am the host of the demon knife, the demon knife told me that it wants to suck blood, it is hungry, it has not sucked blood for a day."
As if in response to the box's words, the two demon knives inserted in the shoulder blades began to emerge from the surface of the blood gas, condensed in mid-air, and slowly turned into a hideous and laughing grimace.
"Are you hungry, you should eat when you're hungry, how about the chameleon fish, it seems that your demon knife hasn't drunk the blood of the chameleon fish, how about changing its taste?"
Long Yi's teasing made the box furious, and a demon knife behind his back suddenly bounced up, slashing out a knife light and slashing at Long Yi's hand.
The silent knife light slashed, and this time, the discolored fish directly turned into minced meat, and the dead could not die again.
But Long Yi didn't care, and with a slight shake of his palm, another color-changing fish appeared in his palm, close to the air, around Long Yi's palm, and began to swim.
"Well, if you're not satisfied, you can go it alone"
"It just so happens that I need to take advantage of the holiday to have a tour, so it's up to you to do the task."
"Another point, the energy source of the bright light can only last for half a day, that is, you need to completely wipe out the night cats in half a day."
"No, it seems that the night cats are not easy to deal with, give you my spotlight and give you a day to complete the task."
After Long Yi finished speaking, he then threw the light in front of him towards the box.
However, the box didn't mean to take over at all, but instead swung out a few knife lights, split the flying strong light into pieces, and snorted coldly: "No need, half a day is enough for me to solve them!" ”。
With that, the box catapulted into the jungle on the side, and ran into the distance with its own spotlight.
After seeing the box walking away, Long Yi shook his head helplessly: "If you don't want it, don't want it, why destroy my spotlight, are you afraid that I will secretly snatch the credit, idiot, don't you know that for magicians, fog can't block the view."
After talking to himself, Long Yi looked at the figure under another light at the end of the raft and said, "Painting souls, lend me your illuminating lamp, I want to use it to attract small fish in the water."
The man known as the painting soul has a huge drawing board in front of him, and his hands holding two brushes are flashing rapidly, and he is drawing something.
"When I finish this sixtieth human weapon, I'll lend you the spotlight."
The painting soul didn't look back, refused a word, and put his energy back on the drawing board.
On that panel, the image of the tyrant bear is about to be completed.
……
After the box left, Dragon Wing and Painted Soul continued to move forward.
As they approached a narrow river, suddenly, the dragon wings at the front of the raft suddenly stood up, and their vigilant gaze fell into the depths of the white mist in the distance.
"Be careful, something is approaching"
"And it's a big thing, my magic probably won't work."
The lazy look on Long Yi's face vanished, and his ears trembled slightly, catching every subtle sound.
Hearing the reminder of the dragon wing, the man known as the soul painter said unexpectedly: "Oh, could it be that there are some large creatures on Kirishima as well, no, it's unlikely, but we've never heard of rumors about this."
"It's not an animal," the dragon wing reminded: "It's a human, although I can't see it too clearly, but I can vaguely know that the guy is in human form."
"Humanoid!"
The painting soul looked cold: "The humans on Kirishima are either aborigines or a gang of night cats, and now we are still on the periphery of Kirishima, so it is likely that the people we met are members of the gang of night cats."
"I don't quite understand why there are huge guys in the night cat gang, but now I don't need to worry so much, just kill them!" With a tug of his hand, he pulled the sixtieth human weapon he had just completed in front of him, and then he put his palm on the chest of the big bear on the screen, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Soul Ability - Materialization"
After a soft groan, a faint flame began to emanate from the piece of paper, and as the fire slowly burned, I saw that the paper began to gradually disappear inch by inch, and with the spread of this disappearance, a tall and majestic figure appeared in front of the painting soul.
After carefully looking at the human weapon with the appearance of a tyrant in front of him, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of the painting soul's mouth, he nodded, and said with a smile: "It's really a perfect masterpiece, I admire that Navy Doctor a little!" ”。
"But the only pity is that the forgery depicted by the soul ability can only last for ten minutes, and it is still a one-time product, otherwise I rely on this soul ability, which is enough to replace the position of the captain."
The eyes of the painted soul are confused, and they fall into obscenity, their dark dragon is composed of a squad, and the status of the captain is superb, and the treatment they enjoy is far from comparable to that of ordinary team members.
"Don't think about taking my position, you and the box's strength is not enough!"
Long Yi's voice was anxious, and he roared, "Be careful, he's coming!" ”。
The painting soul instantly sobered up, and he commanded the human weapon in front of him and said: "Straight ahead, laser rays."
As soon as the sound of painting souls fell, before the laser light in the bear's mouth could be condensed, a black shadow covering the sky and the earth flashed instantly.
Thundered...... Breaking through the clouds and mist, bringing up endless white mist turbulence, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of the dragon wing and the painted soul.
PS: What's the matter today, I want two more, and gradually resume the update speed of two more per day, and the number of words will slowly increase.
In addition, I always feel that it is difficult to write, so I can only speed up the plot, give up some detailed descriptions, and strive for more words.
Also, I don't know if it's the website that has been pumped in the past two days, or my computer has been drawn, and the account has always dropped, and it is very troublesome to reply to book reviews, so there is no reply, but I have read every book review, thank you for your support, and thank you for your comments.
Seriously, I never imagined that no one scolded me!