Chapter 298: Cold-Blooded Ink Feather
"Wait!" Diya snapped.
The Great Elder curled the corners of his mouth indifferently and said lightly, "What?"
Dia's eyes flickered, and her expression was a little distorted. Seeing the night being tortured by the Great Elder, Diya couldn't do it. This kind of pain is far more uncomfortable for Diya than torturing Diya.
Half of the night's face was bloody and bloody, but he still tried his best to open his eyes and find where Diya was. The night shook his head weakly, his lips trembled slightly, but he couldn't make any sound.
Diya, who was going to step forward, was stunned at this time. There was a faint fluctuation in the soul of the night, and Dia knew that it was the night that was stopping him.
Although she doesn't know what Night said, Dia understands that Night is telling him, even if she fights to break the net, she must not compromise.
Dia's heart ached violently, as if there was a strong spasm, Dia wanted to scream, but her dry throat couldn't make any sound, Dia wanted to vent, but the eyes of the night seemed to make Dia's blood begin to coagulate, and her body was stiff and couldn't move a bit.
Seeing Dia's expression was different, the Great Elder said impatiently: "I don't have that much patience, hurry up and hand over the holy relics to me!"
Dia was like a lightning strike, and a mist rose in her scarlet eyes, and then she said coldly, word by word: "Don't you think!"
An equally distorted smile appeared on Night's twisted face, but a flash of anger flashed in the Great Elder's eyes, grabbing the half-cut bone and thrashing upward.
With a "poof", a stream of blood spurted out violently, and he snorted at night, but he still subconsciously gritted his teeth.
The Great Elder casually threw the bones of the night aside, and the flesh-and-blood bones were particularly dazzling in the desert, and Dia was deeply stabbed by the blood-red color.
Dia's eyes were fixed on the bone, and her eyes were split.
And the Great Elder said coldly: "Give me the holy relics, otherwise, I will tear down Chen's bones one by one." As he spoke, the Great Elder pressed his hand on the remaining half of the night's bones.
But at this moment, Dia suddenly let out an angry and terrible roar. Dia's body began to flash with a dazzling red light, and her body began to slowly grow larger.
The Great Elder was taken aback, although the aura on Dia's body was different from the aura of Oka just now, but the current momentum was the same, if Dia also became the appearance of a demon god, with the current body of the Great Elder, it would be impossible to bear it. Therefore, the Great Elder decisively raised the dark power and threw himself at Diya strangely.
Even if he wants to kill Dia directly now and lose the holy relics, the Great Elder will definitely not let Dia complete all the changes.
But at this moment, a black shadow suddenly flashed from behind the Great Elder, and a bloody hand quietly imprinted on the back of the Great Elder's heart.
The Great Elder was startled, completely instinctively deflected slightly, and at the same time twisted his body strangely, and quickly pounced on the left front.
When the Great Elder regained his footing, a large hole had appeared in the middle of his body, and blood was flowing. If it weren't for the Great Elder dodging for a moment, I'm afraid that by now, a big hole would have been broken in his chest. And if the heart is damaged, even the Great Elder has absolutely no chance of survival.
Moreover, the people of the Shenyu clan do not cultivate souls, and once the body dies, even the souls that are more fragile than ordinary people will disappear along with the death of the body. Although the souls of the Shenyu clan are fragile, they will not be attacked by the soul, which can be regarded as having advantages and disadvantages.
The Great Elder's first reaction was to look at Mo Yu, but at this time, Mo Yu's eyes were also full of surprise, and he stood there tense all over.
And soon, the Great Elder also reacted, that power was definitely not a dark power, and it was definitely impossible for it to be Mo Yu's hand.
So, who else?
The Great Elder's eyes flickered as he looked at the night on the ground, one of the night's hands had been abolished, and his weak body couldn't make any attacks at all, while Dia's body on the side was still gushing blood, and he was lacking in skills. While thinking about it, the Great Elder made a round, and the excessive blood loss in his body had already blurred the Great Elder's thinking.
But suddenly, the Great Elder suddenly thought, Fang Yu, Fang Yu is gone!
Originally, Fang Yu was just standing in the middle of the desert in a daze, his eyes were blank, and his breath was faint and almost imperceptible, plus the attention of the Great Elder and Mo Yu was completely attracted by Dia, so the two of them didn't know when Fang Yu disappeared.
Mo Yu's eyes were full of vigilance, his whole body was tense, and now Mo Yu couldn't care about the suspicion of the Great Elder, and the seal in his hand faintly emitted a black light.
Mo Yu didn't even see Fang Yu's figure clearly with the blow just now, and now he couldn't find a trace of Fang Yu, although he didn't know what kind of changes had happened to Fang Yu, Mo Yu had to be cautious. Now that everything is almost in the hands of Mo Yu, Mo Yu will definitely not be allowed to be destroyed by Fang Yu.
Squinting his eyes, Mo Yu's dark eyes flashed with a striking murderous intent, there were too many accidents now, although the situation was developing in the direction of Mo Yu, but Mo Yu didn't want to cause any more trouble.
At this moment, a powerful storm appeared in the distance, Mo Yu frowned deeply, if there was anything in the Death Desert that even the Shenyu people couldn't control, there was only this terrifying sandstorm.
Although this kind of sandstorm of Cheng Dù could not cost Mo Yu's life, but now that Fang Yu was hiding in the desert, even the people of the Shenyu clan, known as the King of the Night, could not find any trace of him, if Fang Yu launched an attack in the sandstorm, it would be a big trouble after all.
But now, neither the Great Elder nor Mo Yu dared to make a move, if there was a slight flaw, I am afraid that the most fatal blow would be ushered in.
On the other hand, the blood light on Dia's body became even stronger, and the crazy killing intent and bloody aura in it frantically stirred people's nerves.
In just a few seconds, the sand wall, which was nearly thirty meters high, had reached a distance of several hundred meters from several people, and the wind brought up the sand grains. Even though the sandstorm has not really reached yet, the wind still blows and makes people's cheeks ache.
In the face of such a catastrophe, any existence becomes humble.
Mo Yu and the Great Elder's faces instantly became even more gloomy, the intensity of this sandstorm was far more powerful than they imagined, even if they resisted with all their might, I am afraid they might not be able to retreat with their whole body, and there was a Fang Yu watching beside them, the situation of the two of them was really not good.
However, on the other hand, such a sandstorm was a threat to the Great Elder and Mo Yu, and Fang Yu was also a huge threat, and with Fang Yu's temperament, he would never leave Dia and Ye Zhi behind, that is to say, Fang Yu's situation was even more dangerous.
It's just that between the lightning and flint, Mo Yu has completely figured out this qiē, as long as he is hit by the sandstorm when it comes, he doesn't have to worry about Fang Yu anymore, and he can defend with all his might.
Mo Yu has absolute confidence that he can escape the threat of a sandstorm, as for the life or death of the Great Elder, it is not in Mo Yu's consideration for the time being, if he is seriously injured in order to protect the Great Elder, it will be too worthless in Mo Yu's opinion.
At this time, the Great Elder who was already at the end of the strong crossbow was in a cold sweat, and it was not a simple matter to maintain absolute sobriety, so the Great Elder did not figure out the key to this for a while, he was still guarding against the sandstorm while being vigilant against Fang Yu's sneak attack. But these are a little powerless for the Great Elder at this time.
No matter what thoughts the Great Elder and Mo Yu had, the manic sandstorm was still coming in an instant.
The yellow-brown sand engulfed a few small people in an instant, and only a moment later, the sandstorm was gone, and soon disappeared into the vast sky.
The sandstorm carried a large amount of yellow sand, and the entire sand surface was raised nearly three meters, perfectly covering up the bloody traces, as if nothing had happened.
A few seconds later, a black shadow suddenly rushed out of the desert, Mo Yu's clothes were full of scratches, his white body was left with bleeding wounds, and his originally neat long hair became uneven, full of wolves.
Mo Yu clenched his fists and looked at the calm sand under his feet, Mo Yu's eyes flickered.
Mo Yu flipped his backhand, and a small seal floated in front of Mo Yu's body, slowly turning. A large amount of dark power suddenly poured out of Mo Yu's body, shooting straight into the seal.
Under the influence of the dark force, the seal surged hundreds of times, turning into a huge black seal with a full cubic meter.
The surface of the seal is plain, and the bottom is engraved with an extremely strange symbol, a huge force is constantly pouring out of the seal, within a radius of ten miles, all of them are shrouded in the black gas gushing out of the seal.
Mo Yu's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, obviously supporting such a treasure was not a simple matter.
Mo Yu's eyes widened, and a fierce killing intent flashed. Mo Yu let out a low snort, and the huge seal flew up violently, and then pressed down majestically.
With a loud "boom", the thick black gas instantly filled the space within a radius of ten miles, and the yellow-brown sand was rapidly corroding, and the layers were constantly decreasing.
A quarter of an hour later, all the black qi had dissipated, and with Mo Yu as the center, the sand surface within a radius of ten miles had sunk down by three meters, almost the same as before the sandstorm.
Mo Yu keenly noticed the Great Elder who was covered by the yellow sand, his eyes darkened, Mo Yu quickly rushed to the Great Elder's side, and lifted the half-dead Great Elder.
The Great Elder was the same as Mo Yu, his body was covered with scars, but compared to Mo Yu, the Great Elder's injuries were even more severe, the sharp wind blade cut deep into the Great Elder's body, and the valgus wounds were covered with sand, and the dark red blood stains were particularly dazzling.
Mo Yu curled the corners of his mouth strangely, although the Great Elder was on the verge of life and death, he was very fortunate that the Great Elder did not die just like that. Mo Yu glanced around, but he didn't see any trace of Dia or Night, and compared to them, Mo Yu obviously paid more attention to Elder Dà.
Mo Yu coldly hooked the corners of his mouth, and then cut into the Great Elder's chest mercilessly with a palm, and the Great Elder, who was already completely unconscious, was easily killed by Mo Yu.