Under Tower Bridge, beside the Thames
Wang Bugui took back Huajiang Qianying's weapon and walked to the bloody water and squatted down. He hugged the blood-stained sickle and the cold chain tightly. He looked at the blood on the ground and saw the blurred flesh and blood scattered everywhere. His eyes were bloodshot when he saw all this, and his heart felt as painful as being pierced back and forth by thousands of sharp knives.
"Ah!!! Sister Qianying, I will never disobey you again. I promise you will become stronger, so strong that no one in this world dares to be my enemy! Just wait for me, and I will definitely save you. Come back, for sure!" Wang Bugui roared in pain, frightening the birds in the surrounding forest to flee in a hurry, their feathers falling to the ground but not daring to stay at all.
Wang Bugui couldn't accept this fact. His teeth were almost broken and a large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. But he still couldn't stop crying, and his trembling body kept twitching with grief and anger. In the end, he fell heartbroken into the pool of blood, and his bloodshot eyes gradually lost their luster. Wang Bugui felt that the world he saw in his eyes suddenly lost all color.
His ears gradually stopped hearing the sound of rain nearby, replaced by countless cries and roars. Wang Bugui slowly closed his tired eyes, but when he closed his eyes, he saw bloody and tragic scenes of blood hunters fighting vampires.
Countless tribesmen roared and fought against the vampires, but they were unable to change the outcome of being slowly destroyed. Countless vampires rushed up like a tide and drowned them, and the fresh flowers of life withered one after another.
Wang Bugui saw some elders fighting bravely to protect their clansmen, until the last moment of their lives they chose to explode their blood and die with the vampires. He still remembered the scenes where the uncles and grandfathers usually played with the children of the tribe, but they all died tragically here.
There are also his brothers and sisters, who are a few years older than him, and they care about him very much because he is the youngest child in the clan. But they also died here. Wang Bugui watched as several of his brothers were besieged by several viscounts and died one after another by self-destruction.
I also saw the scene where the young ladies were torn apart alive by the vampires when they were unable to charge and fight. Their broken bodies collapsed helplessly. They were supposed to be blooming in their most beautiful years, but they fell down miserably and were buried forever on this battlefield as red and pink skeletons.
Wang Bugui sat on the ground and tried to think of all possible ways to save Huajiang Qianying. There were no forbidden arts in the family that could help him, it was all about fighting. The temple can only destroy souls and restore souls, and the black tower's magic about soul recall must only be performed when the soul is intact.
What should we do? No matter which force's method is used to save her, Wang Bugui's head is about to explode, but he still can't think of a way.
Druid and Meltia rushed to the end of the Tower Bridge at this time. They saw the shocking scene, and they could imagine how painful Hanae Qianying was when she died. They stood here and did not dare to go over, for fear of disturbing Wang Bugui, and they had to give him some time to accept the facts.
Suddenly, Wang Bugui raised his head suddenly. He looked at the Soul-falling Scythe in his arms, and suddenly thought of someone who could help him. That is Brock, the God of Death. He is the only true god who can still appear in this world. Strictly speaking, he is the person with the most powerful power in the entire West. He collects all the souls of the West. The souls of any strong person will be taken back to the underworld after death.
Block is in charge of the souls of the underworld and can be said to be the founder of all soul magic spread in the world. Wang Bugui picked up the Fallen Soul Scythe and cut his arm. The blood flowed onto the scythe blade, and then he called out the name of the God of Death.
As the blood was absorbed, the scythe emitted a strange red light, as if there was a god within who had awakened after absorbing the blood. A teleportation magic circle appeared in front of Wang Bugui, and a terrifying aura spread from the array. This terrifying energy fluctuation shocked the entire area, and naturally also alarmed Druid and Melu. Tia.
"Wang Bugui, what are you doing? How could such a terrifying power appear?" Druid asked him loudly. This energy fluctuation is too powerful, almost like Dracula at full strength.
"Bugui, what are you going to do? This is a teleportation magic circle, how could such terrifying energy appear?" Melutia looked at Wang Bugui in horror with her big watery eyes, wondering what on earth he was doing. . You must know that the teleportation magic array is the most capable of hiding energy fluctuations among all magic arrays, but this magic array is filled with fluctuations comparable to Dracula's entire strength. You can imagine how terrifying the person teleported is.
But Wang Bugui did not answer the two of them. He was almost finished and continued to call. Suddenly, the terrifying fluctuations in the formation stopped abruptly, and a figure stepped out from inside.
"Haha, welcome to Bullock Collection Store. Anything you want to buy will be 20% off during Halloween." The man suddenly said this with a smile, and then walked out slowly.
"Hiss!~"
Druid and Meltia gasped, then opened their mouths in an O shape. They finally know who this person is, Death Bullock! This man who is more terrifying than Dracula is, to be exact, the only god in the world who can still travel to the human world.
"You're here." Wang Bugui looked at him and said.
"Oh? It's you, kid. How long has it been? Why, are you going to challenge me now? Or do you want to buy something? I won't give you a discount!" Bullock joked.
"I don't have time to talk nonsense to you. I just need your help to rescue Sister Qianying. What are your conditions?" Wang Bugui didn't want to waste time.
"Well, is it really her who died? Alas, you also know. The last forbidden technique she used was sacrificed along with her own flesh and blood and soul. The body no longer exists, and the soul has been completely broken. I want to save it. It's hard to get back to her." Bullock frowned slightly.
"Can't you even do anything?" Wang Bugui really didn't know who else could help him besides him.
"Yes, there is, but you have to pay a small price." Bullock said.
"I can accept any price, as long as I can save her, tell me!"
"Just sign a contract with me."
"Say it!"
Wang Bugui was ecstatic that he finally had a way to save Huajiang Qianying's life. He couldn't wait to sign a contract to rescue her, but hearing these words in the ears of the druids made their hair stand on end as if they had fallen into the ice abyss. Signing a contract with the God of Death? This is crazy. Everyone knows that few people who sign a contract with the God of Death end well.
"Wang Bugui, are you crazy? Signing a contract with the God of Death will only kill you, and you have provoked him a long time ago. Can you guarantee that he will not make things difficult for you?" Druid reminded Wang Bugui loudly, really He was afraid that he would not end well after signing a contract with the God of Death.
"No Return, he is the God of Death. Don't tell me that you have forgotten how miserable the fate of those who signed a contract with him will be. Are you still going to be deceived? His conditions are too difficult to meet, so don't agree to him!" Mei Lu! Tia anxiously reminded Wang Bugui that Clara had told her about the miserable fate of some people who signed contracts with the God of Death. There are very few people who can achieve the requirements of the God of Death. As long as they fail to meet the conditions, their souls will be taken away by the God of Death and they will suffer in the underworld for the rest of their lives.
"Oh, it seems you have already started celebrating Halloween. Was that your prank just now? Don't worry, I have candy here for you to eat, so don't do any trick-or-treating." Brock said with a smile and took out two pieces of candy from his robe. candy. No matter how you look at it, he is threatening the two druids, which scares them terribly.
Both of their faces instantly turned pale, and Melutia was about to burst into tears. This kind of candy is scarier than the devil to them. I still remember that they ate his candy last Halloween, which turned them into puppies for a week. They walked on the street and were chased by other dogs for more than a dozen streets. What? No magic can cure it.
Thinking of this, they didn't dare to say anything, and Wang Bugui didn't listen to their words from beginning to end. In his eyes, the most important thing now is to save Hanae Qianying. It is worth paying any price for this. Nothing else is important. Because everything he lost was irreversible, only Hanae Chiakura still had some hope.