On the periphery of the church, the patriarch of the blood clan, Dais, looked at the three panting chiefs not far away with an expressionless face, and couldn't help but retreat slightly behind and said flatly: "It's really amazing spiritual power, human." ”

At this time, the image of Days was terrifying, there was nothing under his expressionless face, his neck was replaced by a large bundle of red crystal threads under his bloody head, and his body disappeared, and there were only countless blood strands extending out under the blood-colored robe, and the other side of the blood was connected to thousands of puppets on his side.

"What, scared you?" Andrews replied with a grin, gasping for breath, but his heart became anxious.

Alice and Wang Bin's spiritual power has long been exhausted, and they can only rely on the buildings outside the church to barely ensure their safety, and although Andrews can barely support it now, he himself knows that his spiritual power may not be able to maintain for long. Although the fire in the palm of his hand has fallen asleep again due to his heavy injury, the consumption of one enemy is still terrifying.

Days is also a well-known patriarch among the Bloodline, not because of his power, but because of his almost maddened love for golems. Anyone knows that this usually quiet young patriarch has an extremely corrosive blood, and anything that touches his blood will turn into all kinds of strange creatures, although these things are living creatures, but Deis still stubbornly calls them puppets.

Moreover, with the strong vitality of the blood clan, this patriarch has gradually transformed his body into a veritable puppet in a few years, and even the heart that the blood clan usually thinks is the most important for running blood has been replaced by a small machine he created, and it is quite whimsical to implant his own brain......

Moreover, Chakin, the oldest in the Senate, admired Dyce's strange practices and personally gave him a lot of help in controlling his puppets, and the relationship between the two prosthetic senators in the two blood clans was comparable to that of father and son......

And the only thing in Dais's body at this time can be regarded as alive, is quietly hiding in the "head" heavily guarded by black magic, controlling his puppet army through the blood that stretches into a filament.

"If I had known that I should have asked them to wait a little longer. Days glanced at the church as he spoke, and the blood slowly oozing from his robes, and as the light flowed on the blood, thousands of puppets suddenly erupted into a commotion, "The golden light just now is extraordinary, and I'm a little worried if it drags on any longer." Don't worry, I'm interested in human exorcists and won't kill you, thank me human. ”

Andrews smiled bitterly, and two flames suddenly rose from his palms, and under the deliberate suppression of his spiritual power, the flames clinged to the surface of his skin, like two sharp blades like cicada wings. For exorcists, when the difference between the numbers of friends and enemies is too great, hand-to-hand combat tends to last longer.

"I'm sorry, I'm not interested in the Patriarch of the Blood Clan. ”

Days narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was no longer any greeting, and the thousands of puppets beside him frantically pounced on Andrews. However, at this moment, a fierce wind suddenly blew in all directions, and a wind blade whistled and cut horizontally between the two, leaving a gully several meters deep on the ground, and the violent wind pressure exploded in an instant, crushing those puppets into a puff of blood mist.

"Who is it!" Daiss turned his head abruptly, a sense of crisis arose, and he subconsciously flashed to the side, and then a wind blade cut straight through where he was just now, instantly crushing most of those blood threads.

Reflecting the moonlight, Song Chengjie's green wings vibrated slightly and slowly fell on the top of the tree: "The fourth ride of the Holy Horse Regiment, the wind of galloping." ”

"Song Chengjie, is it you!" Hearing this long-missed name, Wang Bin, who was behind Andrews, couldn't help but stand up, looking at Song Chengjie in the moonlight from afar, he finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then shouted with some worry, "Be careful Chengjie, this blood clan elder's body is just a fake, and the real weakness is in his braincase!"

Days frowned, and when the blood trembled, there was a black puppet that rushed towards Andrews and them, but unexpectedly, a wall of wind suddenly lifted between the two, and Song Chengjie's calm voice resounded under the night: "Your opponent is me, the blood clan." ”

Turning his head to look at Song Chengjie standing on the top of the tree, Dai Si threw out all the puppets without any hesitation, even if he transformed himself into this strange state, his perception as a veteran blood clan was not lost, although he didn't know what happened to Song Chengjie, but a first-rider level exorcist could exude a sense of oppression no less than that of a marshal-level exorcist, which made Dai Si can't help but get serious.

"It's such a nasty type. Song Chengjie jumped down as he spoke, and a surging spiritual power emerged from the green flowing holy wind thorns, and the cold blade swung around him, forming an almost dense wind wall, and all the puppets who tried to get close to him were smashed into pieces.

The wind sighed boredly and sat on the top of the tree watching the battle not far away, with no intention of interfering at all. Not long after Song Chengjie woke up, although his strength has doubled after reincarnation, these powers are not his yet. Only through the training of actual combat can he completely control his power and complete this transformation.

"Hey, it looks like I'm going to have to guide him in the future. Wind sighed as he said as he habitually raised his hand to get a plate of wine, but halfway through his hand, he suddenly remembered that he couldn't connect with that illusion, and couldn't help but sigh again, and inadvertently suddenly saw that after the heavy puppets, Dyce's lifeless eyes were staring in his direction, and his little hand couldn't help but tremble.

Although it is an entity, the sigh of the wind knows that she is not accepted by this world, in a sense, she is just an existence similar to a ghost, except for Song Chengjie, there is no need to say anyone else, even if it is other instrument spirits, as long as she does not deliberately release her breath, she will not be able to detect herself.

But Dyce is actually looking at himself?

And Days is now quite surprised. He could clearly feel himself being watched by another pair of eyes other than those present, but when he followed that line of sight, it was only the dark night sky. As a fairly well-known patriarch who was stubborn even among the Bloodline, Days decided to keep his eyes on it, leaving the rest to the puppets anyway.

Song Chengjie was also taken aback by Dyce's actions. The power of Days can directly affect things with physical objects, and even if the other party is a machine spirit, it is really difficult to judge what kind of results will be produced. But he also understood that the sigh of the wind should not be seen by others, and resisted the urge to look back, he mobilized the night wind around him to scatter in all directions, but he couldn't help but be startled, and the green wings behind him fluttered and hurriedly flew into the air.

And at the moment when he left the ground, seven or eight tentacle-like things twisted into tiny blood threads suddenly broke out from under his feet, and the broken clods of soil were entangled in blood, and they were converted into a puppet between breaths, chasing Song Chengjie with teeth and claws.

"The dignified blood clan patriarch is still engaged in a sneak attack?" Song Chengjie hurriedly put away his feet, turned around, and chopped the puppet into pieces with a wave of his arm. He knew that these things could never be touched, and once they were entangled in Dyce's blood, it would be difficult to amputate even if they wanted to save their lives.

There was no surprise at Dyce, but he said calmly while throwing out new bloodshots: "Isn't the chief knight also flying around?"

"I'm not a fool to throw myself into the net for the sake of face. Song Chengjie looked at the bloodshot around Dyce's body as he spoke, and immediately understood the other party's intentions. The bloodshot he threw seemed to be a puppet to assimilate the surrounding land, but in fact, some of it had already dived underground, and I am afraid that the surrounding area was now completely covered by his blood, and he stood in the web like a spider waiting for his prey, waiting for the prey to take the bait.

Deis's figure drifted back slightly, and his gaze finally retracted from the direction of the wind's sigh: "Your attack is completely invisible, and I admit that I am not sure that I will defeat you." ”

Song Chengjie was slightly startled when he heard this, and immediately laughed: "Then you can leave quickly, I don't bother to do it anyway." ”

"Let's make a deal, we're all people who are afraid of trouble. ”

Song Chengjie was silent, but his eyes became much more cold. The originally warm wind gradually became as violent and howling as a substance, and there seemed to be a flicker of electric wires faintly.

Looking at Song Chengjie's reaction, Dai Si sighed softly, the blood color in his eyes instantly deepened a little, and the blood and gas under the wide robe spread out, and the blood like a spar shot densely into the earth, and in the blink of an eye, everything on the ground seemed to be boiling, and the originally hard and cold land began to become soft, and the dense net of things like Dao blood vessels spread out: "It seems that the negotiation failed." ”

"Are you in tune with the surrounding land?" Song Chengjie said as he looked at Andrews outside the church who was protected by his own wind, fortunately the wind was invisible, otherwise such a huge attack range of Days would definitely affect them.

However, unexpectedly, just when Song Chengjie's attention was all focused on how to deal with the land that was about to change, Days suddenly smiled weirdly: "Caught." ”

It is definitely not a good thing for a facial paralysis to suddenly laugh, and just when Song Chengjie was startled in his heart, a scream of the wind suddenly came from behind him.

Subconsciously turned around, only to see the sigh of the wind clasped his hands and tried to release the wheal around him, and the blood-colored tentacle that spread from the tree was dripping viscous plasma while gradually wrapping the wheal, and it seemed that he was going to swallow the sigh of the wind directly.

"Sure enough, there's something! This feeling is neither human nor demonic...... Great discovery, this is a great discovery!" Deis roared excitedly, and countless blood-colored tentacles suddenly burst out of this land, the big ones were comparable to telephone poles, and the small ones were like long snakes, overwhelmingly pressing towards the sigh of the wind, but they ignored Song Chengjie.

"The sigh of the wind!" Song Chengjie roared and turned around suddenly, and the wind blade around his body whirled out and cut off tentacles one by one, but the speed at which those tentacles regenerated was even faster than the speed at which he cut off.

The wind sighed and watched him fly towards him, and hurriedly shouted: "Don't come here! These blood qi are very weird, my wind is being eaten by them, if you come over, you will be caught! I can hold on for a while, take advantage of now, take advantage of now to deal with him!"

Days snorted, and four thick tentacles suddenly sprang out around his body, and it turned out to be a spiral that completely wrapped himself like a flower bud, obviously he was afraid that he would have an accident.

Song Chengjie hurriedly stopped his body when he heard this, no wonder the sigh of the wind could not escape, this blood qi could not even be eaten away by the wind. It's just that in the face of Dyce, who was wrapped in the same tentacles, he couldn't think of any way to break through that layer of protection for a while.

"Stop for this king!"

However, at this moment, a roar of coercion that far surpassed the power of the patriarch-level blood clan suddenly struck from above the sky, and all of Dyce's blood qi disappeared in an instant. Suddenly startled, he turned his head in a daze and looked at the distant sky like two sesame seeds-sized figures, the frenzy on Fang Cai's face was completely gone, and under this terrifying coercion, he directly condensed his body with blood, and fell to the ground with a thud......