Chapter Eighty-Six: The Useless Man (Part 4)

The crowd stood in the sand and watched Belel's movements, and Viklico clenched her spear and didn't dare to throw it.

The opponent's speed was so fast that even she couldn't guarantee a hit. What's more, he could close the distance at any time, and if he didn't take his spear back in time, he would become a lamb to the slaughter.

At this time, they could not run to the camels and try to escape, they were in the shade of the trees by the river, and if the camels were attacked in any way, they would never be able to get out of the desert.

In his anxiety, Draenor seemed to hear the crunch of some burning, and when he looked sideways, the wrist that had remained in the sand had gradually turned into a dry skeleton in the light of the setting sun.

Vikiriko also noticed the strange scene, which could only be seen in the Azra, and there seemed to be some clues to Belial's identity. But all this also shows that he did not prepare any ambush at all, but deliberately delayed the time and waited for the night to come!

But it was too late, and the last glimmer of the sunset had disappeared into the distant horizon. Belier's body slowly moved, and Viklico immediately raised her spear and aimed it at him.

"You're from Yazra, what are you doing here? Are you the only one? ”

Who knew that Belier was a little confused, he didn't seem to have heard of "Yazra" or anything. I saw him raise his finger and aim it at his head, "I'm the only one." I don't know what a Yazra is, it's just a useless person......"

As soon as the words fell, Belel's figure disappeared in front of him, and Draenor felt a strong air flow behind him, and he quickly rolled to avoid the fatal blow.

"Now that everyone is familiar with it, I'll just say it. I don't want to hurt you, so there's no need for that for now. ”

Beamless as he said, raising his arm and pointing at Viklico, "I only want her, her blood has drawn me here." If you don't mind, can you entrust her to me? ”

Draenor was hostile to the man in front of him, who spoke sometimes stammering and sometimes articulate. Afraid of the sun, and with only Vikirik as a target, it seems that he is undoubtedly on Azra's side.

"I'm sorry, but I'm not going anywhere until it's all over." Vicilico replied to Belle before Draenor did.

"Really? What a pity......" Belle closed his eyes and stretched out his arms to slam at Viklico.

She quickly dodged to the side, and the sleeve of her shirt was torn open by Belle's fingertips.

She quickly took out the blood potion she had prepared in the camp from her bosom and drank it down. A scarlet glow permeated Viklico's surroundings, and she grinned as she grinned her hot spear tightly.

"Do you want to play a game of ghost hunting? I'm happy to accompany ......" Before everyone could react, Vikirico's body suddenly disappeared in front of them, and a hot hurricane blew in the air.

"Thorn Bird!" With a roar of rage in the air, crimson lightning fell from the sky and pierced through Belial's chest.

The spear flew back into Viklico's hand. She threw it out again and again, and wrapped it tightly around Belette like a sewing thread.

Viklico finally fell to the ground exhausted, and Belier's body had been tightly bound together by thin threads, and he collapsed in the sand, unable to move.

"What is the origin of this girl, what happened in that moment?"

Belle couldn't believe that in less than three seconds after the other party disappeared, his body was like dice that had been pierced through six or seven fist-sized holes, sharp thin lines wrapped around his body, and he had to find a way to break free.

"Since one side is no longer able to move, it seems that there is no way to continue the game. Haha......" Viklico gasped and said to the badly injured Belier.

"Well, I really have to think of a way...... who knew that Belle actually sneered, and his tightly strangled body gradually turned into a black liquid and floated in the air. The thin threads that were wound fell to the ground, stained with a viscous black liquid.

Vickyli immediately withdrew the thread, the liquid carrying a pungent chemical smell. "It's ...... Asphalt? ”

Just as Vickily was confused, Delaenor noticed that Belle was holding his left hand up in the air and making a strange gesture.

The situation didn't seem good, and he quickly turned to Viklico and yelled, "Don't touch those liquids!" ”

At the moment when the voice came out of his mouth, a crisp snap of fingers sounded in his ears, and the thin lines stained with asphalt burst into flames.

Although Vekily had already thrown an hourglass wrapped in thin thread the moment the flames ignited, her fingers were still scarred by the flames.

Draenor didn't know what was going on in front of him, but he saw that Belel's body slowly solidified into a human form, while his right hand remained half-melted, and the charred liquid continued to drip on the sand and ignite a dazzling fire.

"You are honored for this, and the angel of purgatory, Belel, has come to meet you in person." Belel's mouth trembled slightly, and he could no longer suppress the killing in his heart, so he waved his right hand and threw the asphalt at everyone.

Jeanne took off the blanket and ran to the crowd to resist the asphalt.

Belette snapped his fingers again, and the fire burst out of the blanket. Jeanne hurriedly spread the blanket on the sand, but the flame could not be extinguished, and it seemed that only the sticky object would be burned to the ground.

It seemed that the monster could not be hurt by simple methods, and Draenor turned and shouted at the figure that had fallen to the ground, "Vikirico!" Can you still stand up? ”

Vicky Rick? Is that the girl's name...... Belette calmly listened to the conversation of the crowd.

"Ahem, I just burned my arm, and I'll recover soon." Vicchily was helped to her feet by Jeanne's support.

"Very good, then run all the way you were and don't look back!!"

Draenor ripped off the clothes that covered him, and his body grew larger. Belette heard a deafening roar and immediately looked to the side, and a huge black beast suddenly appeared in front of him and pinned him to the ground.

Belel sprinkled the asphalt covering his right arm on the beast's body, but his left hand was firmly clamped by the beast and could not move. Before he could snap his fingers, the beast's body became hotter and hotter, and the long black hair covering its body gradually turned into hot steel needles like lava.

Belle clearly felt the heat emanating from the beast. At the moment when the bloody mouth struck, he tapped his right leg into the other man's jaw and kicked the beast out with one kick.

He quickly turned over and stood up with the help of the empty space, and the kick was enough to kick the wall to pieces, and the beast crawled to the ground, as if it could no longer pose a threat to him.

He shifted his gaze to the other three, only Viklico was filled with the fragrance of roses,

"Blood...... My fairy dew elixir! ”

Belette roared and ran towards Vekirico, a heavy feeling of oppression suddenly came from behind him, and his center of gravity tilted to the side, and he was once again thrown to the ground.

The beast behind it shook its dislocated jaw, and lava-like saliva dropped, fiery hisses as it falls on his back. Belel's body turned into asphalt and clung to the beast's body, and Draenor obscured his eyes from the asphalt, completely unaware of the threat of death.

"Damn beasts! Go to hell! Asphalt revealed a hideous head, and he twisted his body, and Asphalt solidified into a pair of thick arms that held Draenor's head and spun it one hundred and eighty degrees.

With a dull cracking sound, the beast's body fell to the ground, not moving.

"Mr. Draenor!!" Jeanne cried, she couldn't believe that tragedy had happened before her eyes. Vikirico dropped her spear and hugged her waist so as not to let Jeanne, who had lost her mind, get any closer to the terrifying monster.

Jeanne...... Jeana! Hear me out, it's not over yet! Jeanne heard a voice behind her and gradually calmed down. Viklily pulled the little potion from her bosom and shoved it into Jeanne's hand.

"It's not over yet, the man's real target is me, and the moment I lure him away, quickly pour all the elixir into Draenor's mouth. Do you understand? In addition to that...... "Viclily whispered something in Jeanne's ear as soon as she settled down."

Looks like this is the only way to save Draenor...... Jeanne gripped the vial tightly with trembling fingers and nodded to Viklico.

A hurricane blew, and Vicilico appeared in front of Belle again. "Hey, I've got a lot of what you want!" As she spoke, she bit her wrist with a bite, blood dripping on the sand and staining the golden gravel crimson.

"Hehehehe...... Come on, hug me! ”

Bilette gradually regained his human form and sped away towards Viklico. Jeanne took the opportunity to rush to Draenor's side and poured the potion into his twisted throat.

As the wolf's skin faded, Draenor's heart began to beat again, and he snapped open his eyes and gasped for air.

Jeanne...... Vicky! Where is she!? He tried to get up, but there was still a suffocating pain in his neck. He saw the familiar figure in the distance speeding away in the opposite direction of the route.

"Mr. Delaenau! Trust Miss Vicky, she has her own plans......"

"The game of ghost hunting isn't over yet! Whether you can get your wish or not depends on your creation! Vikily smiled wickedly and shouted to Belle behind her.

Damn, this girl was far from being as simple as she thought, and her speed was like a swooping bird of prey. Without thinking too much about it, Belel slammed the ground and lunged forward. I saw that Vikirico suddenly stopped her steps and turned to stand in place.

"It seems that the Azra will also be powerless, huh? What's the matter, don't you have the strength to keep catching up! Probably because of the distance, Belette seemed to be unable to hear the girl's voice a little.

But she is standing in front of her, and she must be the nourishment in her womb no matter what! He jerked and lunged at him. I saw Vikily muttering something in a low voice, leaning over and scratching to the side against the sand.

Belel slammed to the ground, feeling like a reptile being toyed with, and turned to stare at Viklico's crimson figure.

"It seems that I can only give you a death, and I hope that the fire of hell will suit your taste!" He roared and flicked his right arm, and his left hand snapped his fingers at the same time, and the fire slammed down on Viklico.

The flames dissipated in the air, but the girl's figure disappeared from sight.

"Are you looking for me?"

Suddenly the girl's voice came from behind him, and he turned his head sharply, only to find a palm with five fingers wide open and tightly pressed against his chest. Vikiriko stood with her feet straight on the sand, and she gently approached Belier's ears with a wicked laugh,

"It's a pity, it's game over......"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the screeching of birdsong in the distance, a violent storm rolled up in the sand, and a scarlet spear pierced the air and swept towards Belel's body.

Vicilico jerked her palm back, and before Belle could react, there was a sharp pain in her body like being hit by a meteorite.

The spear pierced through his body, and Belel had no room to resist, and was knocked out by the powerful impact.

The moment the two flew off into the distance together, the air seemed to gradually solidify. Instinctively telling him that it would be dangerous for Belette to go on like this, he flicked his blackened arm and landed on the ground with his spear.

"Looks like your plan didn't work out, my lovely young lady." A sinister smile appeared on his face, and he sped towards Vicilico again.

"I said it, that's the end of it." Vicilico muttered to herself coldly. At the moment when Belel stepped on the puddle, he felt as if his body had stopped moving, and even his heartbeat had stopped abruptly in his chest.

"It's just rained here, and while I'd love to explain it to you, I'm sure you can't hear me anymore."

Vekirico turned and kicked Belel's body into the air, his feet leaving the puddle and standing still in the air with his spear.

Belier's brain didn't have time to think about what was going on around him, and he fell into a deep sleep as if it were frozen in ice.

Vikiriko cautiously approached Belier, who had been pierced by the spear, grabbed the thin line and pulled it back, and the spear returned to her hand. She took the spear behind her back and found that a quarter of the blood in the hourglass had been missing.

It seems that as Cooper said, in order to exert the true strength of the "Thorn Bird", it must be truly "awakened" with blood.

"Want to know how this works? It's a pity that even I don't know much about it. I don't find it pleasant to play with you, but perhaps the rocks in the neighborhood will be happy to accompany you to old age. ”

She patted the sand off her body and turned away from the realm of stone shrouded in mysterious power.

With Jeanne's help he rearranged his clothes, Draenor was too exhausted to move. But the abdomen kept reverberating with the breath of "No. 32 Elixir", like poisonous hemlock mixed with the smell of earth.

"Without further ado, we'll get out of here as soon as that guy comes back." Draenor struggled to his feet, but was pinned to the ground by a strange force.

"Yo, 'that guy' doesn't mean me, does it?" A pair of red eyes were looking at him.

"Vicky! Ahem...... What about the guy named Belle? Draenor was about to stick his neck out and look to the side, but he coughed in a sharp pain in his cervical spine.

"He's just a 'useless man'. But you, stay honest for a while, okay? Vickyli said to Draenor with a wicked grin.

"Miss Vicky didn't just run away, she wanted to lure the man into the Stone Realm, and it seems that the plan is going well." Jeanne explained to Draenor as he collapsed to the ground.

"Forty-one seconds, that's the time it takes from the time you turn into a beast to the time you lose your strength."

Draenor was a little confused by what Vickyrico had said, and she pulled the gold watch out of her pocket. She didn't forget her instructions and timed them even in such a tense situation.

But it seems that he only has less than a minute to turn the tide of battle each time he becomes a beast.

Cooper led the camel back from the oasis, but was snatched by Viklico. "Where are you going? Let these beasts rest for a while! ”

Cooper was at a loss for what Vicky said, obviously Draenor said that he would leave immediately when Vicky returned, how could he have a new plan?

"Okay, I understand, you fight, use your brains, and I'm just a guy who leads a camel!" He shook his beard angrily, pursed his mouth, and folded his hands around his chest.

Everyone couldn't help but laugh at Cooper's antics as Vicky patted Cooper on the shoulder and pointed to the sand on the side of the oasis

"Bring the guys! We hid in the sand, and the hunt went on as usual! ”