Chapter 29: The Battle Song of the Night

Two sparks pierced the silence of the night, and a flying sword shone in the moonlight. It's just that this extraordinary flying sword stopped in mid-air at this time, and in front of it was a strange black box, covered with mysterious lines, a blood-red gem inlaid in the middle, and many small chains around the box.

"What is this, it can actually block my flying sword. ”

Su Qianli looked at the magic box suspended in mid-air with some surprise, and he could feel the huge energy fluctuations inside. Even with the power of the God of Luck, he still couldn't underestimate the terrible thing in front of him.

"Every god has its own origin, and it embodies most of the power of a god, like the scythe of death or the heart you devour. Although this magic box was not condensed by me, it absorbed most of my divine power, and perhaps you could call it an artifact, at least it was much stronger than your mortal soldiers. ”

"Then why didn't you take it out the last time my flying sword stabbed you, or did you expect death to save you?"

"At that time, I had just awakened not long ago, and my divine power was not enough to control it, after all, this was not my strength alone, but now ......"

Before he finished speaking, the fingers of Jiang Xiaolin's right hand swiped the magic box in the void and pulsed as if it had been given life, and a large amount of gray mist diffused along the gap in the opening of the box, and as Jiang Xiaolin's right hand quickly put down the magic box, it also crashed into the flying sword in front of it. The piercing sound of breaking the air is already a testament to its power.

Su Qianli had already taken precautions, and at the moment when the magic box was about to collide, the flying sword had quickly retreated, and he didn't dare to fight hard, after all, although the flying sword had a spirit, it was still a mortal soldier.

It's just that all this is in vain, and the gray mist that lingers around the magic box turns into a huge palm and directly holds the flying sword in the palm of his hand.

The flying sword kept releasing golden light to break free from this bondage, just like a tiger in a beast cage constantly roaring, and the trembling sword body stirred with the surrounding fog little by little, but all this seemed so insignificant.

Originally, Su Qianli didn't plan to make a big fuss, after all, there were still many strangers around who coveted the flesh and blood of the gods, but he didn't expect Jiang Xiaolin to become so powerful after only seeing him for a week, so he had no choice but to deal with it with all his might. Seeing him kneel on one knee and put his hands close to the ground, Jiang Xiaolin only felt a tremor under his feet, and a boulder instantly penetrated the ground and rushed towards the magic box.

The boulder was very large, but it was difficult to break through in the face of the gray fog that filled the void. As if it had hit a huge ball of cotton, the boulder could only move at an extremely slow pace.

The trembling of the flying sword became weaker and weaker, and the golden light was completely obscured by the gray mist. However, Jiang Xiaolin didn't dare to stay any longer, the movement of this boulder was likely to attract the strangers in the distance, although she was angry now, but reason told her that she had to hurry away.

Just as Jiang Xiaolin was about to evacuate, a figure behind the boulder quickly rushed out, holding a white bow and arrow in his hand.

Seeing the appearance of this bow and arrow, Jiang Xiaolin was a little panicked, she had seen similar bows and arrows, this is a skill unique to the supernatural, it was because a white arrow had been consuming the divine power in her body in the ancient city that she was almost caught.

Su Qianli immediately stabilized his body after rushing out, aimed the arrow in his hand at Jiang Xiaolin's chest, as the bow was bent to ninety degrees, Su Qianli directly let go of his right hand, and as soon as the arrow left the string, it was like a light cutting through the darkness and approaching Jiang Xiaolin. In the face of this extreme speed, even the gods were a little difficult to react.

To say that bad luck may sometimes turn into a kind of luck, just when Jiang Xiaolin was frightened and took a step back, a protruding pebble tripped her heel, and her body fell directly backwards. The white arrow of light slashed against her fallen body, and the sound of "whoosh" breaking through the air made her heart beat faster.

It's just that time doesn't seem to allow her to calm her heartbeat, because the second white light arrow has been condensed, and the bow in Su Qianli's hand has slowly opened the arc.

Just as the two of them were looking at each other nervously, suddenly, a black shadow instantly came out of the grass next to them and rushed towards Su Qianli. The sudden change made it a little difficult for him to deal with, so he could only temporarily change direction and shoot the white light arrow at the black shadow.

"Ding~"

Under the stunned gazes of Su Qianli and Jiang Xiaolin, the black shadow stretched out a hand and directly crushed the flying white light arrow. But fortunately, the black shadow was also shocked back by the impact of the light arrow, so Su Qianli's crisis was temporarily lifted.

Finally, the face of the dark shadow was also exposed to the moonlight, it was a blonde man, and his muscular physique looked full of strength. The blood-red eyes became the bright spot in the night.

"Who is Your Excellency, and why did you make a move on me. ”

"The prey is shared by those who see, and the dead do not deserve their prey. ”

Su Qianli frowned, the blonde man's pronunciation was a little weird, it seemed that he was a stranger from other countries, and when the man spoke, Su Qianli noticed that he had sharp fangs in his mouth, like a beast.

"Do you think you can kill the gods alone?"

"I'm so powerful that you can't imagine it, there are many paranormal people like you in our country, but they have all become my blood slaves. I grew up bathed in the blood of the Paranormal, and in our country they call me the Sixth Blood Ancestor, the king of the vampires. ”

"Vampires!"

Su Qianli had heard of this strange ability, it was an extremely rare existence, and it could only be passed on through bloodlines and contracts. Each of them is extremely powerful, and their vitality is extremely strong, but they showed up after being hunted by other supernatural beings a long time ago, but they didn't expect this time the god turmoil to lure them out again.

Jiang Xiaolin saw the seriousness of Su Qianli's face and immediately realized the seriousness of the matter, she recalled the magic box to her side, ready to fight at any time.

"What? This is scary? You foreign powers are really cowardly, you must know that those people in our country are still saying some righteous words before they die. ”

"Even if you're strong, you may not be able to take her, do you see that black box? I don't think I need to say more about the energy in it. Why don't we join forces ......"

"Hahaha, I'm strong, but that doesn't mean I'm acting alone, come out my blood slaves. ”

As soon as these words came out, Su Qianli's heart was half cold, and he was already thinking about whether to use the power of the god of luck, or give up this opportunity to run for his life. And Jiang Xiaolin is undoubtedly the most headache person, she is the target of this siege.

It's just that the blonde man waited for a long time and couldn't get a response.

"What's going on, my blood slave?"

"Don't you know that this girl will invite the greatest misfortune?"

A pair of eyes redder than the blonde man appeared in the distance, and the long silver-white hair, which could not be stained by the moonlight, danced in the wind, and a young girl stood there with a huge scythe in her hand.

"Xiaoyu!"

"Who are you, the blood slaves you killed me?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, it's just that you disturbed my dreams, so you must give me back and use your lives. ”

The scythe swung down like a soul harvest, and the void slashed through countless thin black lines and rushed towards the blonde man and Su Qianli. It was something deeper than darkness, and no one dared to touch it, because the price of touching it was life.

Su Qianli didn't even think about it, he immediately picked up the flying sword on the ground and fled quickly, it was a fool's dream to fight against two gods with just two people, not to mention that one of them was a terrifying existence that controlled death.

The blonde man didn't leave immediately, he rolled his body to avoid the black lines, and the plants behind him that were entangled in the black lines had slowly turned into dead wood and lost their vitality.

"Damn, you eyes! Which Blood Ancestor are you?"

"Xiaoyu, let's go, there may be more abilities to come. ”

Tong Xiaoyu, who turned into a grim reaper, glanced at Jiang Xiaolin and shook his head gently.

"I had a dream, a childhood dream, and I saw his face again, but it was all disturbed by these guys, and I wanted them to pay. ”

The black air filled the sky and obscured the moonlight, and the real night began to fall, and the blonde man already understood that the monster in front of him was not a blood ancestor but a real god!