"Whew...... Whew......"

The zombie's roar was like a blocked bellows, and it let out a difficult roar, as if someone had choked the neck.

The zombie's neck was being held in Jory's hand, and it was waving its claws in vain to scratch Jory, not even realizing that it was the person in front of him who was holding its life at the moment.

Jory didn't feel much about this pathetic creature, they were just a bunch of living consumables, consumables to replenish Jory, nothing more.

One bite on the zombie's neck, Jory was weak and hungry all over. Thirst was instantly liberated, and the zombie he bit dried up in the blink of an eye, and was sucked dry by Jory alive.

The advantage of the power of domination is here, as long as there is enough blood, Jory will never feel tired, and under the premise of continuous and large amounts of blood, he can maintain his physical strength after three days and three nights of continuous fierce fighting. Just now, resonating with Dracula's state of mind in his previous life, Jory used his physical body to feel the artistic conception of Dracula when he was torturing death row inmates, and actually performed the same trick as Dracula in the illusion when Dracula was extremely painful.

The one just now......

What is it?

Not to mention the Lord of Dolambia, who had caused some misunderstandings, and the real manipulator behind the zombies, even Jory was shocked by the hundred-meter black smoke that he cast like a demon.

The Demon Source Book knows everything, especially about the history of Castlevania and Dracula, and it knows it in great detail.

But when Jory asked about the Demon Gento, it fell into an eerie silence.

The impulse full of destruction in his chest had not yet dissipated, and even without the Demon Source Den answering Jori, he could feel the dusty compartment on the surface of his soul gradually cracking apart in silence. There was a spiritual power full of destructive desires, and it slowly surged up.

The majestic main force of Dolambia in the rear was already assembled outside the city and ready to be attacked. The pure-blooded demon Queldos sent out his favorite toy...... The two sides invariably marched towards each other, both rushing towards the first goal.

It is impossible for Jory to know the actions of the two of them, and at this moment Jory only knows that he will continue to move forward along this road and find the person behind the scenes. Presumably, the place where the people behind the scenes are must be the scene of a group of demons dancing wildly, an unknown opponent who is not sure of the number and intensity, and without humans around, Jory can release this destructive desire at will, turning it into a physical manifestation, and unleashing the irrepressible desire for destruction.

"Dinner. Is it the beginning? ”

The corners of his mouth cracked open meaningfully, and Jory grabbed a zombie with one hand and lifted it up, throwing it into the air. The five fingers of his right hand rotated flexibly, and the dark red blood whip that quickly extended from Jory's palm.

Dracula's famous decapitation stunt - decapitation!

But seeing that Jori's wrist shook up and down instantly, the blood whip suddenly rushed up, turning into a fierce demon shadow and pumping towards the zombies in mid-air. The zombies that had not yet entered the state of falling bodies, a strong blood shadow flashed through them, and the next moment two pieces of corpses were scattered along with the scattered internal organs.

With his legs bent, Jory leaped up to meet the shredded corpse and entrails. Suddenly grabbed one of the organs in the broken corpse and fell, and then let go of the speed and changed direction, and swept towards the northwest.

In Jory's right hand was a misshapen, large gray heart! He put the heart in front of him in a hurry. The eyes shimmered with a faint bloody light.

Go back and pick up the past when you were manipulated. Memories of Blood, memories captured from blood.

The remembrance of blood, in the blood to get its owner once felt is with things!

Zombies don't have the brains of intelligent beings. But what has been experienced is not lost from their blood, although it is very difficult to assemble the fragments of zombie memories that have little spirituality, as long as Jory sucks more zombie blood. You can collect the broken memory fragments, eliminate the repetitive and redundant fragments, and combine them into a complete memory!

And now Jory doesn't know how many zombies Lu Dao has killed and how many zombie souls he has hunted, and the number is enough for him to put together a relatively clear puzzle.

The people behind the scenes change the route of the zombie charge, and they will be absolutely safe to hide in the other direction? That's for humans.

He can hide from humans, but he can't hide from Jori, who has the ability to recall blood.

At this moment, Jory is heading towards the most conspicuous spot in the "puzzle", which seems to be the source of a strong radial signal wave. Jory, who had increased his running speed to nearly twenty seconds per second, untied the belt on his chest and hugged Sauron on his back into his arms.

Biting his wrist open, Jori's blood suddenly spurted out, staining the ground behind him with an elongated bloodstain, and where Jory passed, a pool of demonic blood came out of the ground.

Throwing Sauron's swaddling clothes with his hand, these demonic blood instantly rolled up a turbulent wave, swallowing Sauron and his swaddling clothes together, and pulling them into the castle of Castlevania. Without Sauron's scruples of becoming Jory, he could free himself to attend the next dinner......

Rodis, who was heading northwest toward Jory, would never understand until he died what kind of despair he would encounter in the near future. I'm afraid he won't be able to let go until he dies, the guy who was once regarded as a passerby and a minion by himself is completely an existence that he can't resist...... Even his extremely feared master, Queldos, the female pure-blood demon can only submit to the master!

"Young Master Rodis, you'd better hurry, if it drags on, the master will be displeased......"

There was a woman with rolling eyes beside her ear, urging Rhodes with trembling. Everyone understands that waiting is boring, and waiting for a person with poor patience is tantamount to time torture, and it just so happens that Queldos is a pure-blood demon with poor patience.

Time to torture a pure-blood demon? The longer Queldos waits, the more likely she is to kill Rhodes and the others as snacks.

Rhodes wanted to complete his master's orders with lightning speed, but the question was what he was up against? Not long ago, the black whip shadow that seemed to pierce the sky, will Rhodes fight the demon who doesn't know what form it is in a moment?

His master, Queldos, always does things of interest based on his preferences, and it is always the unlucky ghosts around Queldos who are injured.

"Young Master Rodis, let's speed up, if we continue like this, the master can't wait......"

It was a rickety corpse undead who spoke, and he couldn't stop trembling as he said this. Queldos can't wait for what will happen? With what these people know about her in Rhodis, there is only one word - eat!

Rodis's suave temperament changed abruptly. became hysterical and yelled, "Shut up!" ”

It stands to reason that Rhodes is the owner's favorite toy, how could the owner be willing to let him leave him! But today, the master is still abnormal, and sent Rhodes out by name, and he carried out a mission that seemed to be looking for death!

If the mission fails, and Queldos's patience time limit is exceeded, Queldos ...... Will it eat itself too? This is the most depressing question that haunts Rhodis's mind at this moment.

Eventually, Rhodis couldn't hold back his fear of the passage of time, and he ordered the dozen or so followers around him: "Let's speed up!" If you don't find the demon who threw that blow, you can't do anything, I'll explain it to my master when I get back! ”

Before he could return to Queldos, Rhodes had already figured out the wording for the mission failure.

Demons who speed up their journey. Not long after, one of the crawling undead who was running at the front suddenly stopped, and he slammed his limbs into the ground and slid for a long distance with the force of friction to see if he could stop. It hadn't been long since this acceleration had been achieved, and the ghoul with the sharpest detection in the team had stopped!

The ghoul with a huge head turned his neck, and the two black hole eye sockets turned around: "Young Master Rodis, there are living creatures approaching." ”

No need for ghouls to say it, Rhodes also saw it......

What a speed!

Before the ghoul scout stopped, there was nothing unusual in Rhodis's line of sight, and just after the ghoul spoke, Rhodis saw a black dot flying rapidly in this direction. The direction of the black dot's breakthrough is clearly its own here. Looking at the direction of the opponent's straight route, it seems that the target has already fallen on Rhodes's team.

Is this what it is......

Without waiting for Rhodes to estimate for himself, a flash of fire suddenly shot out from the black dot in the distance.

Flames are invisible and difficult to show the penetrating power of physical matter, and usually flames are sprayed. At most, it can only be sprayed from a distance of ten meters, which is already very good. Like the fire magic in those fire-based spells, the condensed fireball will fly up to two hundred meters away under the maintenance of mana, and the elemental structure will collapse and dissipate into sparks.

However, the black spot in the distance, the fire that shot out was not a fireball.

A beam of flame compressed to the extreme. It burst out in a form less than a finger thick. The high-intensity extreme compression compressed the flame energy to a point that made the scalp tingle, and I saw a sharp beam of fire. The surrounding air creates an overwhelming distortion of the heat.

The compression and explosiveness of the flames are vividly interpreted at this moment!

If it is explained by the principle of the technological world in countless planes, it is like an ordinary flamethrower transformed into a sniper rifle with high pressure and high firing range! The distance of one kilometer may not seem far, but in fact, it is difficult to capture a clear scene from a kilometer away on the surface of the earth, unless it is flying into the sky and looking down from above.

And when Rhodis's entourage was shocked by the scene in front of them, the beam of flame like a sniper rifle was not far away!

"Flash !!"

I don't know who tore his throat and shouted, except for Rodis and the three attendants around him, everyone else panicked and chose a random direction and pounced.

Those who are sensitive and athletic are all demons who are good at hand-to-hand combat, and even if the thinking reaction of the law system like Rhodis can keep up with the changes in front of him, he is not good at hand-to-hand combat, and his physical mobility cannot keep up.

The beam of flame in front of him was full of destructive power, although he didn't know what happened to the other party's head, but Rodis didn't like to block his life on luck. He quickly inserted the staff into the soil beside him, reached out and pulled out a crystal ball in his arms, and took a step back to stand behind the staff.

Holding the crystal ball in one hand, Rhodis calmly recited the redundant demon language, and his free arm danced in a mysterious arc, channeling the eerie mana in the crystal ball.

"Bone Mirror Demon!!"

In an instant, the staff in front of Rhodes swelled from a wooden staff inserted in the dirt into a two-meter-high white bone frame, and the moment the firelight followed, the brilliant orange-red color rendered the ground near Rhodes into an orange. The beam of flames, which was so fast that it was impossible to see the afterimage, dragged its long flame tail into the entrance of the black hole in the frame, as if it had been teleported into another dimension.

Rhodis was able to save himself, but the Bone Mirror Demon summoned in front of him was not so lucky. It was summoned to be a demon hiding in the world world in the mirror, commonly known as the world world world, and the bridge between it and the real world world world is that mirror. Rhodes removed the mirror from the moment it appeared, opening a passage connecting the two worlds.

A beam of flame shot into the world of the mirror as scheduled, and Rhodes was spared, but the demon in the mirror was hit hard.

Pushing away the dangling skeleton frame like a piece of garbage, Rhodes glanced at his entourage...... Fortunately, there was no damage.

While being glad that he was unharmed, Rhodes felt deeply jealous of the other party's accuracy, is this a greeting from the other party?

Blatant provocation, disdain to hide oneself and wait for an opportunity to sneak attack, this is confidence in one's own strength, and contempt for the opponent. Unleash destructive flame energy in the most arrogant gesture to announce his arrival.

The black dots in the distance gradually listened, and seemed to be ready to keep this distance to confront Rodis and compete for momentum.

Rhodes removed the Bone Mirror Demon, he dragged the crystal ball in his left hand, put his right hand on the wand stuck in the ground, and looked at the figure thousands of kilometers away with a pair of gloomy eyes......

It's a pity that the person who launched this flame didn't have that kind of strong outfit at all. He doesn't intend to give his opponent a chance to waste his time.

The seemingly formidable compression flame was just the beginning.

Qiao Li, who was a thousand meters away, had two more columns beside him at this moment, a one-meter-high column composed of lava and flames, standing three meters away from each side of Qiao Li, and the top of the pillar was burning with raging fire.

"Let's get started, you, it's my first dinner......"

His arms were stretched out to each side, and the moment Jory's hands were clenched, the pillars of lava fire on both sides of him suddenly surged with majestic flames.

Ten fingers spread out with his two hands, and Jory struggled to point his fingertips at a row of figures a kilometer away under unimaginable pressure. Streamlined flames rose from beneath his feet and spread throughout Jori's body. With two pillars of lava fire at his side, a steady stream of flame power converged towards Jori, and the compressed flames that bloomed at his fingertips gradually reappeared with terrifying heat, like ten small suns blooming on his fingertips.

The piercing beam of flame that had just been unleashed, Jory only used one finger.

At this moment, he stretched out ten fingers.

Target - Rhodis! (To be continued......)