Chapter 58: Vanity

Now the current situation of the Xitai tribe is still the ethnic group headed by Bach, when he lost the holy weapon rotten bracelet, was wanted by the whole clan to hunt down, and then carried the rotten bracelet, returned to the clan as a hero.

With a gesture of indisputable beak and a force to be reckoned with, after suppressing a few opponents, he regained the position of patriarch.

Having learned the lesson of the failure to annex the Demon Party, Bach has been secretly developing his clan's forces, temporarily burying his revenge plan in his heart.

After the outbreak of demon infestation, he seemed to smell a good sign of resurrecting his ancestor Said, and expanded his power even more, and his power existed throughout the Spanish mountains.

Under the guidance of the witches, the Hitai abandoned the method of resurrecting Said with sacrifices, and opted for a more secure and ingrained infiltration, which was to slowly influence the world and shroud it in darkness.

When darkness descends on the world, it is the day of Seid's rebirth.

They have always believed in this.

Since it is a force that plunges the world into chaos, even if it intends to disrupt the blood society, so what? As long as they have a common interest, they are friends of the Xitai tribe.

When he knew that the demons had intruded into his own territory, the head of the Xitai clan, Bach, did not have the same fear of the demons as the other blood clans.

Even when the demons were chasing Revorno, when the news of that cruel style came to his ears, Bach's heart was quite excited, with the help of the demons, their family's lifelong desire could speed up the process.

Potential allies took the initiative to come to the door, how could the Xitai miss this opportunity to make friends.

Immediately sent a messenger to take the initiative to find the demon clan and his party, propose an alliance, and use the contribution of holy weapons as the sincerity of the alliance.

Of course, the demons gladly accepted such a holy weapon that was sent to the door, and according to the information transmitted by the messenger, they came to the agreed place to meet with the Xitai clan.

When the demons arrived in the mountains and plains, the representatives of the Xitai clan had been waiting for a long time.

At nightfall, braziers were lit around, and the meeting was lit up as day.

Looking at the demon brigade coming from afar, Bach's hand hidden in his sleeve was clenched excitedly, and the rotten bracelet on his wrist felt the master's emotions, and it was glowing red.

When the vanguard of the demon wolf came into view, all the Xi Tai tribes, including Bach, showed a look of surprise, the demon clan really has divine power, and can turn dead things into the embodiment of corrupt power for their own use.

In addition to being surprised, Bach did not forget his purpose, and immediately took the initiative to lean over with his clansmen, and greeted him with great enthusiasm: "Welcome to my Hetai realm, welcome, welcome!" ”

But his enthusiasm ushered in the indifference of the demon race, and even the disdain, only to see that the demon wolf team still kept moving, more than a dozen terrifying giant wolves, staring at the white eyes, baring their teeth, and the warning meaning was very obvious to the Xitai clan who came over.

Immediately, Bach motioned for his people to stop and stay where they were, but fortunately they were all dressed in wide clothes with masks and concealments, and did not show any unfavorable expressions.

At this moment, in the team, a conspicuous figure walked out from among the large number of dark shadows.

I saw a demon wolf with an even bigger size, carrying a figure in a black and gold robe, and walked to the front with extraordinary momentum, it was obviously the leader of the demon race, the Holy King Stark.

Bach immediately bent down and shouted, "Greetings to the Holy King!" ”

The clansmen behind him immediately followed him and shouted to the Holy King, their attitude and tone extremely humble.

Bach understands the purpose of the demons, as long as they do what they like, they can use this powerful force to accomplish their great cause.

In today's situation, the two major parties of the Demon Secret Society, as the two major parties of the blood clan society, have united to deal with the Demon Clan, no matter how arrogant and powerful this Demon Clan is, there is still a time to find the help of side allies.

Of course, he wouldn't be stupid enough to really attach himself to the demons, but right now, the news of the demons wantonly looking for holy weapons and mutilating the blood clan spread everywhere.

In order to be safe, Bach is willing to take the whole clan to temporarily join the demons, to preserve the moment, just a rotten bracelet, and there is a chance to get it back, he doesn't care at all.

With a shout, Stark made the demon wolf stop in front of Bach and looked condescendingly at the masked Xitai: "You are the patriarch of Bach?" ”

A low and hoarse voice sounded from his head, and Bach raised his head in response: "Yes, Lord Saint King! With a single glance, he bowed his head respectfully.

Although he glanced at it briefly, Bach still felt the cold aura emanating from Stark from the darkness under the hat.

That aura was very evil, not as gentle as the blood power of other bloodlines, but through the cold that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, it was completely like a creature derived from the darkness.

"Want an alliance?"

In the impenetrable darkness under the hat, Stark's deep voice rang out again.

"Yes......"

Bach listened to the gloomy voice, no matter how confident and calm he was, he also felt a little uneasy in his heart.

When he finished responding, Stark, who spoke, was silent, as if he was considering, which made Bach panic, and when he hadn't met yet, he was confident that he could hold the demons.

But when he really met face to face, Bach felt that his previous idea was really naΓ―ve, and he could overthrow and disturb the demons in the world overnight, how could he bargain with them with a holy weapon?

Just when Bach was restless, Stark, who had been silent for a while, spoke up: "Present the Hallows!" ”

This sound undoubtedly put Bach's hanging heart down, and the demons agreed to the alliance, which means that their Xitai clan is temporarily out of danger.

But in order to obtain greater benefits, Bach still tested Stark in a loud voice before handing over the holy weapon: "Since it is an alliance, our clan hopes to make a few agreements with the Holy Family. ”

When the words fell, Stark let out a long "um" and said, "No problem, if you have any requirements, just mention it, seeing that your sincerity is so deep, my Holy Clan will naturally meet your requirements!" ”

Bach secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the joy that followed welled up from the bottom of his eyes, he deliberately buried his head, stabilized his excited tone, and responded: "Thank you, Lord Saint!" ”

After asking the clan elders to negotiate the alliance with Stark, the most crucial handover ceremony began.

I saw Bach take off the rotten bracelet on his wrist and hand it to the elder, who nodded respectfully and turned to present the rotten bracelet in his hand to Stark.

In order to show the demeanor of his clan, the Holy King Stark jumped off the wolf's back and came to the elder in person, waiting for him to hand over the holy weapon.

Legend has it that the Sacred Bracelet, which can bring plague diseases, is about to arrive, and the cloudy eyes under Stark's hat greedily look at the black bracelet in the elder's hand, and the withered hand hidden under the robe unconsciously pokes out.

Stark grinned contentedly as the artifact landed in his hand, and he placed the rotten bracelet in his hand in front of the firelight to examine it carefully.

At this time, Bach, who was watching from the sidelines, said with a smile in his eyes: "Lord Saint King, if you don't know how to use the rotten bracelet, you can ask me!" ”

Hearing this, Stark's gaze fell on the rotten bracelet and fell on Bach, and he smiled: "Really? That's lucky! ”

This compliment made Bach laugh out loud, but in an instant, his brown eyes widened and he lowered his head in disbelief.

I saw that on his chest, a black-armored withered hand was holding a rotten bracelet attached to his chest, and the black smoke lingering in it seemed to be bloody, urging the black rotten bracelet, gradually emitting a dazzling red light......

Suddenly, Bach felt that he was enveloped by a powerful evil aura around him, and he couldn't move, and all he could hear was Stark's whispered mockery: "I'm sorry, I'm lucky to use a rotten bracelet!" ”

In the next second, the red light of the rotten bracelet gradually merged into a dark red under the urging of the black evil force.

And the light seemed to be alive, and after Stark shouted "Go", it wrapped around Bach's body, as if it was about to penetrate his skin and melt into it.

Like a thorny vine, the tip pierced Bach's body like a bamboo, and in an instant, Bach's robe was stained red with blood gushing out.

The bone-crushing pain swept through his body, and Bach fell to his knees in agony, screaming through the night sky.

The sudden scene shocked the other Xitai people present.

Before they could react, they were surrounded by the demon team that was ready, as if there was no way out.

"You...... You guys! ”

The elder who presented the bracelet was shocked to complain, but out of anger and fear, he could not even speak.

Stark couldn't stand his noise, and immediately looked at the Great Sage Envoy on the side, the Great Sage Envoy Ryan, and patted his demon wolf mount.

The demon wolf immediately stepped on it with a big palm, threw himself at the elder, opened his mouth, and bit off his head directly, splashing blood on the spot.

This scene stimulated many demons, and they pounced on the panicked Xitai clan.

For a time, Ben, as the meeting place of the friendship alliance between the two parties, became a sea of blood, and the representative of the Xitai tribe on the weaker side was quickly slaughtered by the demons.

And their patriarch, Bach, began to shrink and blacken at a rate visible to the naked eye shortly after the dark red thorns burrowed into his body.

Like a terminally ill patient, he groaned, and his eyes, which were so distinctive, were deeply sunken at this time, and his wide robe could barely hide his weak body, and he hung down uncontrollably.

Stark smiled satisfactorily at the chaos and gore in front of him, glanced at Bach, who was still breathing on the ground, and walked slowly.

At this time, Bach, who had no ability to resist, moved under his sunken eye sockets, his dull eyes, staring at the shadow leaning over, and the weakness that could not be concealed was mixed with strong hatred.

Stark crouched down and lifted his face under the hat, revealing it to Bach.

Obviously, from his violently trembling eyes, he read Bach's fear, and laughed: "You are a hundred times uglier now than I am at this moment!" ”

As he spoke, he lifted the face towel that covered his face, and continued to speak with disdain: "Stupid guy, you have made a mistake, we demons don't need any allies, you are all the targets of the Holy War Messenger's crusade, and you can't run away, I will accept the holy weapon, and I will take your life!" ”

"Ho Ho Ho ......"

Bach's eyes widened, and a terrifying hiss sounded in his throat.

As his face shrank and disappeared in the darkless pupils, he stopped breathing in a fit of rage and uncontrollable weakness......