Under the dark night, there was a smell of blood. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Hong Tao gasped, the bandages on his body had already been stained red with blood, and there was a huge wound on his abdomen, among which fishy juice flowed from time to time.

Around him, all the members of the vulture warband were slaughtered.

It even includes the existence of two natal realms.

He's dead.

All dead.

The sound of the battle between the two sides was very loud, but the matter had come to this point, and the snake people did not dare to come to the rescue, which indicated that the other party was very likely to have suffered an accident.

Those two murderous creatures were far more terrifying than Hong Tao imagined, and with their powerful strength and physical body, they actually tore apart all the combat power under Hong Tao's command.

"Who the hell are you?"

Hong Tao clenched his fists, and there was a layer of death in his eyes.

Kaguya stood quietly in the distance, her silver-white hair stained with blood, and the bone spurs on her palms and shoulders had been severed, but her momentum became more and more ferocious, like a hurricane, indestructible.

Fighting so far, she is like an indefatigable monster, leaving a distinct mark on Hong Tao's body with the sharpest fangs.

Kaguya never gave Hong Tao any explanation.

As long as it is now, it is also true.

"Die!"

Suddenly, a gorgeous sword light seemed to pierce the void, carrying colorful snowflakes, from lightning to lightning, at a speed that is difficult for humans to capture, straight to Hong Tao's neck.

At this moment, Hong Tao was customized, and he couldn't make any movement at all, he could only stare at and watch as this bone spur pierced into his neck.

Fast!

It's so fast!

If Kaguya's Dance of Killing was still flawed before, now that she had simply integrated all the cumbersome moves into one, at this point, it could no longer be called a Dance of Killing, but pure killing.

One hit.

Hong Tao didn't even have the qualifications to dodge, so he died under Kaguya's bone spurs.

Kaguya's eyes pulled back the bone spurs, and his snow-white hair fell down from the amplitude of his movements, almost obscuring her eyes.

The embodiment of snow.

Cold, indifferent.

Her personality is even somewhat similar to that of Cerberus, and any existence that is hostile to Yang Shuo should be damned, this has become her motto.

A quarter of an hour passed.

Yang Shuo's figure appeared on the battlefield.

The victory was far easier than he had imagined, the moon was hanging, and the vulture warband, which had been vicious just a moment ago, was now a corpse.

"Idealism?"

Yang Shuo found something interesting.

There was a small mark on Hong Tao's forehead, which was a monster's twisted totem - the mind reader.

That's right, the badge of the Idealism Society is a pure mind-reader.

"It's a Spiritualist."

Yang Shuo smelled a hint of danger, and the people of the Idealistic Society actually found this place, which was like a strong storm, and at this time, this storm had already shrouded the head of the Spirit Descendant.

The Mindfulness Society found out here.

And sent a powerful believer.

Decaying mummies.

This kind of talent is extremely rare, in the long experience, this kind of heavenly gift, Yang Shuo has only seen a few people, but without exception, these people are extremely powerful existences.

Wait a minute.

Some fragments of memory flashed through Yang Shuo's mind.

The role played by the Spiritualists in history was not just, and although they preached the doctrine of innocence and mercy, they relied on trafficking to make their fortunes.

As a veteran church that has monopolized the three-percent chain of the sales industry, the Idealism Society is definitely a leader.

In people's habitual thinking, idealism would be labeled as a slave owner, and as a symbol, it would only be a few years later, when a patriarch sprung up broke people's understanding of idealism.

Each pastoral leader in the Idealistic Church has a title.

And the one who appeared on the stage of history has a special title, known as the holy coffin.

He was ruthless and bold, changing the cautious and calm style of doing things before the Idealistic Society, but becoming more and more aggressive, hunting and strangling the existence of the Spirit Descendants and other humanoids.

There are even some demons.

One of the most shocking things in his evil life was that the entire Northern Alliance was wiped out because of him.

Moreover, it is rumored that his heart is extremely dark, and he likes to torture beautiful women, and his methods are so cruel that even Yang Shuo is a little difficult to accept.

And most specially, this holy coffin is a decaying mummy.

Yang Shuo's eyes flashed with some different light, if he didn't guess wrong, this person lying at his feet was a legendary figure who called for wind and rain in the future, and even once touched the position of the Pope of the Idealistic Society.

"The death of the Holy Coffin, does this indicate that the entire Northern Alliance Spirits should be grateful for their good deeds?"

Yang Shuo inadvertently changed the fate of some people, and his expression was a little complicated.

This is not a good sign, as the situation changes, Yang Shuo will lose a lot of foreknowledge and opportunities for the future.

"Forget it, this kind of thing is unpredictable at all, and now the trouble is simply unfounded."

Yang Shuo dissipated the superfluous thoughts in his heart, and the Idealism Society was the key to his current consideration.

He ordered to strip these people of their wealth, and as the victorious side, he had the right to his own spoils of war.

"Yang Shuo."

When it was time to scrape Hong Tao and the others, Yibu suddenly spoke.

"What's wrong?" Yang Shuo raised his head, his eyes a little confused.

Eevee straightened up, her face was not very good-looking, but there was a hint of relief in her eyebrows.

Idealism.

She was no stranger to this church, and the name of this church was always imprinted in Eevee's heart like a nightmare in the midst of the suffering escape.

She didn't dare to imagine what kind of danger her companions would face without Yang Shuo.

"Thank you, if it weren't for you, all the sisters would have suffered a catastrophe, I decided, I will assist you well, just like Kaguya, to eliminate all the enemies for you."

Eevee tried her best to calm her voice, but she still couldn't suppress the deep gratitude, and at this time, she finally knew that only Yang Shuo could help her.

In the face of this chaotic era, if you want the spirit descendants to live a stable life, you must rely on a backer.

Although Yang Shuo's current strength is not prominent, it has great potential, whether it is Kaguya or those demon spirits beside him, once they grow up, they will be a force to be reckoned with.

What's more, he also has a background in the military.

Eevee has no extra choice, and Yang Shuo is undoubtedly her only hope.

Only when facing Hong Tao's level did Yi Bu know how small he was, and if he wanted to compete with the Idealistic Society, his strength alone was limited after all.

Therefore, she has decided to dedicate everything she has to Yang Shuo, loyalty is life, no matter what, she will build a paradise of her own for the spirit descendants.

"Okay, I know, the Mindfulness Society has discovered this place, and the most important thing now is to get all the spirit descendants out of here, I think, only you can move them." Yang Shuo's expression was solemn and explained the situation.

Eevee nodded, his brow full of trust and meekness. (To be continued.) )