Chapter 1: Yarrow
The space sparkled and rippled like water waves, and an arm reached out of it, grabbing the purple orb in the magic box!
The three true gods all froze in place, their eyes showing extreme shock and anger, and they almost wanted to erupt into flames, and the blazing divine power flames burned on the surface of their bodies like substance.
Dick's body shook, and he was about to disappear into the air again. But at this time, the divine power light around Hilaya's body suddenly flourished, as if something was broken in Dick's heart, and then Hilaya's body moved, her body jumped up like lightning, and her right hand reached forward, like the five fingers of a knife pierced Dick's back deeply, and sharp nails broke out of his chest!
The surging divine power exploded inside Dick's body, and Dick opened his mouth, and bright red blood spurted out uncontrollably.
Two more sounds sounded as if something was shattering, and Hoffman and Saraguis were also freed from their restraints, and their figures shot out at a gallop!
At the critical moment, Dick opened the space bag and took out a silver disc from it, which was about the size of a palm, delicate in appearance, shiny and shiny, engraved with golden lines, and the lines were much finer than a hair. It's the magic array disk that Dick got from the sea god in the first place!
Ignoring the pain of Hilaiya's claws piercing his chest, he summoned the divine power of his whole body and poured it into the array plate, and the golden lines on the silver plate then emitted a scorching brilliance!
Dick didn't look back, and threw his hand behind him, leaving the dazzling magic array behind him. There was an earth-shattering bang, and even without looking back, Dick could feel the surging magical light filling the space behind him. Even the sides of his body overflowed with bursting magical elements. The ensuing wind blew his robe forward.
Dick took this opportunity to shake slightly, and the next moment he had appeared in the underground cavern beyond the cyan tower. The five holes in his chest that had been pierced by Hilaia were bleeding, but he didn't realize it. The ten fingers of both hands were stretched, and the pure divine power flowed out from the fingertips. A huge magic array was sketched.
With a bang, a hole was broken through the wall of the ninth floor of the tower, and three figures shot out like lightning and galloped in.
Closer, Dick could even see the red eyes of the three true gods, and even the cold light emitted by the long knife in Hoffman's hand, who bore the brunt of the attack.
With a buzz, the teleportation magic array activated, and Dick's figure shook for a moment and disappeared in place, the next moment. The three true gods with infinite power roared on the ground where Dick had been, and the rocks flew sideways, the powder scattered, and a bottomless cavern appeared in its place.
Looking at the empty hole in front of them, the three true gods were stunned for a moment, followed by shame, anger, and hatred. Resentment and other expressions covered the faces of the three people. Hoffman looked up to the sky and roared: "Despicable ant, I will break you into ten thousand pieces!" He swung his knife in a rage, and the crimson brilliant sword flew all over the sky, causing a shock in the cave.
Hiraia's face was equally ugly. Even the delicate body was trembling slightly.
After Saraqis was silent for a while, he suddenly burst out loud and bent over with laughter: "Hahahahaha...... It's ridiculous. It's ridiculous! We, the three true gods, have wasted so much effort. I actually made a wedding dress for someone else!I was actually taken advantage of by a subordinate god!It's ridiculous!hahahahaha......haha
Saraquis's laughter struck everyone's hearts like a hammer. With every laugh, the faces of Shiraia and Hoffman turned ugly.
"Shut up, Saraquis!" said Hileais, coldly. Her eyes were like frost, and Saraqis snorted coldly, and her smile was retracted, but her eyes still flashed with light.
Hilaia frowned and pondered for a moment, then finally asked, "What should we do?"
Hoffman's eyes flashed fiercely, and he slammed his long knife to the ground, shouting, "Of course, find that damn bastard, cramp and skin him, and crush his bones and ashes!"
Shiraia glanced at him: "That kid has already escaped thousands of miles away through the teleportation magic array, and it will not be too late to be ruthless when he catches him." ”
Saraquis paced back and forth a few times, saying as he went, "We should be wanted by that bastard in both heaven and hell in the name of the true god. ”
Hoffman's hands were clutching his hair: "But that guy is a space god mage! as long as he wants, he can travel to and from any plane through the teleportation array!"
A cold light appeared in Saraques's eyes: "Absolutely not! Heaven and hell have too many things that the mortal plane does not have, a god has an infinite lifespan, it is impossible to live in the mortal plane forever, and we also have endless years to wait! One day...... One day his whereabouts will be revealed! and that day will be the beginning of his life worse than death!"
Captain Polk lay leisurely on the deck of the Polaris, crossed his legs, feeling the rhythm of the ship gently swaying under the crash of the waves, and smoking a dry cigarette, thick gray smoke constantly pouring out of his mouth.
Suddenly, old Pock's eyes widened, and he immediately jumped up from the board. Through the smoke, you can see a large cloud of silver light lit up on the ship's board, and a figure slowly emerged in the silver light, as soon as the figure appeared, he immediately stretched out his hands and ten fingers, and the pure divine power of the Dao generally poured out from between his fingers, outlining a huge array, and then the silver light flashed again, and the figure had disappeared.
All this was a matter of moments, old Pock rubbed his eyes, almost thinking that he was hallucinating, but when he walked to the place where the silver light was lit, he clearly saw that there was a stain of blood on the deck.
Dick mechanically continued to arrange the magic array, and then kept teleporting, the wound on his chest became more and more serious, and the divine power that invaded his body was raging and surging, and the blood was gushing and spilling into the air, and his consciousness was becoming more and more blurred......
Sewet, the name of a small town. Of course, this "small" is only for hell, and in the mortal plane, such as the Karimodan continent, this town is large enough to be compared to a province. The Vampire Demon Vaal are the dominant clan in this town.
At this moment, in a square in the west of the center of the town, a large crowd of people gathered, and the noise and shouts were endless, and it was very lively. The crowd was full of young vampire demons, with human-like appearances and the beauty of handsome men, the only thing that distinguished them from humans was the long, sharp fangs in their mouths.
In the center of the crowd, two vampire demons stood opposite each other, both of them young, even a little immature. A young vampire demon spoke: "Terrell Val, I, Yarrow Val, swear in the name of the Lord of Darkness, if you don't follow me, I will make you pay the price of blood!" This vampire demon has pale blonde hair, pale skin, and a handsome face, but at this moment he has fangs looming in his mouth and red eyes, which is really terrifying.
As he spoke, the vampire demon named Yarrow slowly drew the thin stabbing sword at his waist. The blade of the sword was shining, shining in the moonlight.
The vampire demon named Terrell didn't care, he crossed his arms over his chest, looked at Yarrow for a long time, and sneered, "Yarrow, my dear cousin, self-confidence is a virtue, but self-confidence without reason is stupidity. May I ask why you want me to pay the price of blood, with your mouth? hahahahahaha......
"Hahahahahahaha......" The vampire demons who were watching all shouted loudly without any scruples.
Yarrow's face turned pale, and the blood-red color in his eyes became even stronger, and he suddenly shouted, and kicked the ground with both feet, and his strength was thin, and his figure shot out like a sharp arrow, and the thin stabbing sword in his hand was aimed directly at Terrel's chest!
Terrell still had that leisurely expression, he even put his hands in his pockets, and did not even draw his sword, until Yarrow's bayonet sword was less than two meters away, he raised his steps, shifted his position, easily avoided the sword, and then reached out to hold Yarrow's wrist and pull it, and stumbled his foot. With a thud, Yarrow fell to the ground and fell to the ground, falling a dog eating. (To be continued......)