Volume 1 Wind Clan's Abandoned Son Chapter 147 The Lord of Rule

The entire village was instantly plunged into the skull-cold cold.

Rong Mei took Xiao Yu in his arms and said in a low voice: "He has a weapon of the non-attribute in his hand, Demon Slayer." ”

"They have a total of three ancient weapons, and the Demon Slayer is the strongest and most powerful. ”

"What about the Soul Gathering Sword?" Xiao Yu asked.

"It's definitely not as good as the Sword of Soul Gathering, but it's probably not too bad. There was a hint of concern on her face, "Maybe it will work wonders in the hands of that Wind Spirit Master." ”

"The Attributeless, and their weapons...... It's mysterious. The Grail Elf whispered, "Bai Lianzhou pulled out that sharp arrow, and I knew it was a crossbow." As for what the demon slayer looks like, we have never seen it in the world. ”

As soon as the words fell, the old man in the distance spoke again.

"Wind Spirit, you will regret your arrogance! This is the Violet Empire, you two respect yourselves. If you hurt Ling Yuanhe's lifeline, don't go around without eating!"

When it was too late, the crutch in the old man's hand shook, and a wave of qi gushed out from under his feet.

"Old man, you are so old, don't get angry so easily. The female wind spirit master smiled, tilted her head and said, "We are polite enough, there is no malice." ”

"What a lowly monster, a lowly god!"

The old man scolded angrily, and the spiritual power fluctuations around his body became more and more violent.

The complex red totem on the ground was vibrated by this spiritual power, suspended in mid-air, and wrapped the two wind spirit masters layer by layer.

The spiritual power of the attributeless came quickly and violently, forming a huge spiritual force field without warning.

When Xiao Yu and Rong Mei turned their eyes again, the male wind spirit master was already kneeling on the ground with his forehead in his hands.

"What's wrong with him?"

Rong Mei shook her head: "I'm afraid this is not an ordinary soul suppression technique, it's really strange. ”

Attentive Xiao Yu found that the arc that had just appeared under her feet gradually receded as the male wind spirit master fell to the ground.

The dense network of spiritual power swept over the sky, overwhelming the two of them in an instant.

"Grail Elf, are you alright?...... Elf!"

The poor little guy was already weak and collapsed in Xiao Yu's arms.

"Its vital signs are maintained by spiritual power, and it will wake up when the spiritual power shock is over. Melt looked at the backs of the two wind spirit masters with cold eyes.

His expression was a little complicated, and he had mixed feelings in his heart.

In fact, in the process of listening to their conversation just now, Rong Mei has been capturing the spiritual aura transmitted by the three people.

The Immortalless Elder was naturally the strongest of the three of them, and his spiritual power was calm on the surface, but in fact there was an undercurrent.

The female wind spirit master is full of charms, weak and delicate, but the spiritual power in her body is extremely fierce, and she is the most dangerous, or she may become the fastest person to fight back between the two.

The male wind spirit master did not smile, and the spiritual power he showed was thick and calm, but Rong Mei always felt that he was still light and light in the last second, and the next second was the trend of mountain rain.

At this moment, Melty was staring firmly at the hands of the male wind spirit master.

Generally speaking, when people are in a crisis, their palms will subconsciously clench or grasp something.

But those hands, from beginning to end, hung down at their sides with great confidence.

"He fell on purpose. "Melt Charm.

......

"What do you mean, Elder? I didn't want to do anything with you. The man spoke sullenly.

The elder's tone was not angry: "Wind Spirit Master, don't be too self-conscious, we are a race protected by the god of thieves, if you speak wildly, if the gods are angry......

"Don't blame our men for showing no mercy. ”

"The god of thieves? The thieves are already lowly and inferior, and their gods, what kind of gods are they that do not enter the stream......?

The female wind spirit master gracefully held her chin, sighed softly, and said, "Don't hide it, respected elder, the little woman is also a god." And in terms of god rank, the little woman's rank is definitely higher than that of any thief. ”

Xiao Yu gasped and pressed into Rongmei's ear and asked, "That woman, could it be the guardian goddess of the Virginia Empire, Aoi Del?"

"That's right. The man beside her......" Rong Mei hesitated for a moment, and said in a deep voice, "It should be the Spirit Clan Patriarch, Ernest." ”

In the distance, the woman said:

"I don't know what the 'God of Thieves' is the god of stealing...... Is it stealing money, or stealing weapons, could it be stealing other people's spiritual power?"

"Rude!"

"The little girl has to ask clearly, can he steal the bad luck brought by others, and steal it to become his own, isn't it worth the loss?"

The man said coldly: "Aoi Del, they are obsessed, let's do it." ”

[ fo] Sure enough, it was Aoi Del.

Listening to what she said, it should be the goddess of doom, Aoidelle.

The male wind spirit master who had just spoken suddenly bowed his waist and put his hands on the ground.

He raised his head to look at the elder and asked in a provocative tone:

"Elder, I have the lives of all the non-attribute people in the 'Demon Slayer' and Wind Empire in my hands, are you sure you won't tell me anything?"

"No comment. ”

"In that case, well. ”

Suddenly, there was a violent fluctuation of spiritual power in the air, and the man's hands on the ground flashed with golden light in an instant, and the ancient totem hovering in mid-air was like a piece of fiery red maple leaves, slowly falling.

Originally, the spiritual power field summoned by the elder had already set off a shocking wave-like shock, but now, the spiritual power in the hands of this wind spirit master was even greater......

The man slowly stood up and picked up the crutch that the old man had just dropped.

"Oh, it's a good thing. ”

As he spoke, the crutches flashed red, and countless wisps of spiritual power flowed like streams, gurgling down his arms and flowing into his heart.

He's grabbing spiritual power!

Click.

The crutches are split from the middle.

When it fell to the ground, it was already a broken log with no spiritual power.

Only two seconds had passed since the Wind Spirit Master activated the spirit technique, and the powerful torque spread to Xiao Yu and Dissolving Charm's feet!

Melty quickly pulled out the shield of the god of war in her pocket, and then her arm shook!

"Oh no......"

He froze in place with a pale face.

In his body, there was not even a single trace of spiritual power......

"Dissolving ......" Xiao Yu trembled all over, kneeling on the ground and vomiting a mouthful of blood.

"It's over...... Stinky Astrologer ...... "There was a terrifying suffocating sound in the throat of the Grail Spirit, and its dark blue light flickered and went out.

"We've met the Lord of Rule...... That man is the owner of the rule...... Dissolving ......"

Rong Mei couldn't talk at all, his condition was several times more serious than Xiao Yu.

Previously, he only knew that "rule" was the most restrained spiritual ability to "suppress the world", and he thought that it was just an overwhelming advantage in various attributes, but he didn't expect to know it after experiencing it himself......

It was a complete blow to the low priority by the high-priority psionic energy.

The blood continued to flow down the nasal cavity and mouth to the outward use, and there were bursts of heart-rending pain from Rong Mei's body.

It was as if his bones had been drained and his blood was emptied, and it was extremely difficult for him to even move his toes in this tightly knit ruling psionic enchantment.

Xiao Yu beside him desperately tugged at his clothes, and called out angrily:

"Rongmei, you get up quickly, don't go again...... We're all going to die here!"

He fell to the ground and responded, "Stay." ”

"What? absolutely not!"

"Stay......" Melberry's voice was intermittent, "I...... I'm going to see at least ...... Seeing his face......"

Xiao Yu held back her crying and said, "You will die!"

"No...... This feeling is only temporary, and the more turbulent it is in the barrier of domination, the easier it is to be discovered......"

Xiao Yu gritted his teeth and held the Holy Grail Spirit in his arms. She endured the pain of great tiredness and leaned against Rong Mei.

"Okay, okay, I'll be with you!"

"Uh-"

Melt fell to the ground with a clatter, black-brown blood dripping down his nostrils and mouth on the snow.

Immediately afterward, his face was buried in it, his throat locked in by the sharp pain in his body, and he could no longer make any sound.

Xiao Yu used all his strength to hold Rongmei's face in his arms, and tears fell on his cheeks. Their psionic robes were soaked with bubbling blood.

The blood, with hot body temperature, quickly cooled down and coagulated on the snow, and it was wet in the palms of his hands and clothes.

She couldn't hold back her tears, but she knew in her heart that as long as Ernest's spiritual power was over, her lover would be able to come to her senses.

Finally, she waited for that moment, and the storm suddenly stopped.

"Altogether...... Twenty seconds in total. ”

Rong Mei coughed violently twice, and said to Xiao Yu weakly:

"The duration of the reign, from the unleashing of spiritual power...... By the end of the full cast, a total of twenty seconds. ”

Xiao Yu was stunned for a long time, and the rolling tears slipped down again.

"Don't be afraid, dear. ”

"At such a critical juncture, do you know how worried I am about you......"

"My little girl can go out on adventures, but I must keep you safe. Melty chuckled and put her hand to her lips.

"Shhhhh ”

......

"God of thieves, come out. Your elders are dead. The Male Wind Master stood up and patted the snow stain on his knee.

In the depths of the village, a young, thin young figure walked towards the elder's corpse step by step.

The boy looked to be only twelve or thirteen years old, with a bloodless face and a white, washed yellow shirt.

Such a child should be frightened when he saw a powerful psychic man, but he was calm, and his eyes shone with a very sharp light.

Aoi Del squatted down and asked with a smile, "Little friend, are you the god of thieves?"

The young man sneered: "Who do you call a child? I am tens of thousands of years older than you." ”

Aoidel grimaced, staring at her at a loss.

"I am the god of thieves, Mercory, and in terms of seniority, I am three generations older than your father, the god of the north wind. ”

The young man raised his eyes slightly, and said angrily: "You are a goddess with low spiritual power, how dare you say that the god level is higher than this god?"