Reincarnation: Demon Hunter

Chapter 115: Bloodline. Attack

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"Buzz!"

"Pfft!"

The Yan Mo Dao, which was unsheathed at a high speed, caused the wind to scream, and the raindrops falling from the surrounding sky seemed to stop in the sound of the wind, leaving only a bleak, crescent-like blade light piercing through the layers of rain. Accompanied by the crisp sound of bells, Theodore, who was wrapped in the rain curtain, was cut into two by Yan Mozhan without any resistance.

"How is it possible..." Theodore, who was transformed by Levin Vatican with evil power, did not die in the first time even if he was cut in half. He just looked at his body that was divided into two in disbelief, and expressed his unwillingness. Howling: "I have become stronger, why do I still fail! Why? Why..."

The saber light that bloomed again ended his howling. Ye Qi glanced at the opponent's body on the ground, but didn't speak, but silently put away the saber and turned to the white-robed priest—why? Because your strength is not thorough enough...

"Can you stand up?" With mockery in his heart, Ye Qi asked the white-robed priest; gritted his teeth and endured the pain in his body, the white-robed priest expressed his gratitude to Ye Qi: "Ye Qi , thank you for saving me again..."

"Just by the way!" Ye Qi waved his hand and interrupted the white-robed priest—although he did not deny the true kindness in the other party's heart, he also didn't like the other party's nonsense; Qi asked directly: "Can you explain to me why you appear here?"

"Someone sent a letter to the head of the guardian knights saying that a recent demon hunter killer was found here. He brought a whole team of guardian knights here to hunt down the murderer. I was a little worried, so I followed..." the white-robed priest said He didn't hide anything from Ye Qi, he just said it directly; Ye Qi immediately turned his attention to the gentle young man who didn't take the opportunity to leave after hearing someone deliver the letter, and the other party shrugged with a smile, which was regarded as acquiescing to the act of delivering the letter .

In the heavy rain, the white-robed priest who had finished the narration stood in front of the dead apologist knights, praying in a low voice—although there will be special personnel to pray for these poor people who died afterwards and send the cremated ashes to the Church of the Holy Spirit. But seeing the sudden death of the person he was with day and night, even if the other person was not friendly to him before his death, it still cannot make him ignore the sadness in his heart. Only by praying for the other party and wishing the other party to ascend to the kingdom of God can he comfort the sadness...

"What's your real purpose?" Ye Qi looked at the gentle young man and asked in the distance of the white-robed priest - he didn't believe the transaction the other party said earlier, how could it be called a process without equivalent exchange? for a deal? Especially the opponent's almost evasive attitude made him even more suspicious of the opponent's intentions. The opponent's previous arrow proved that the opponent was not powerless to fight back; frowning, Ye Qi changed his words again: "Or you What do you want?"

"I want your help! My fellow clan!" The gentle young man's eyes became extremely serious in an instant, staring at Ye Qi; Ye Qi, who was frowning, narrowed his eyes slightly after hearing the other's words : "Help? Same family?"

"That's right, we are all a mixed race abandoned by the light and loathed by the darkness!" The gentle young man still had a smile on his face when he said that he was abandoned by the loathing, without any trace of depression or unacceptability; and Ye Qi found that the other party There seemed to be some pride in his expression; Facing the eyes of his own race, the gentle young man immediately explained: "We should be proud! As mixed races, we not only inherit the advantages of the two races of our parents, but also have advantages beyond the two races." Talent, why aren't we proud? Although we are few in number, we are extremely united; Karas Ivan is a hybrid of a human and a lizard..."

The gentle young man who formally re-introduced himself stretched out his hand to Ye Qi.

Same race? mixed race

Ye Qi, who squinted his eyes slightly, hesitated for a moment before reaching out his hand as well; but the corners of his mouth were full of disdain—the descendants of the mixed blood of the two races that the other party said could indeed inherit the advantages of both parents, and even had talents beyond the two races, But that is only a small part; the secret information of the Tower of Knowledge has mentioned in detail that most of the descendants of the mixed blood of the two races are either mentally retarded, or deformed with defects and disabilities, even worse than ordinary humans; However, the scarcity is true.

After all, there are only a small number of like-minded unions between the two races, almost none, and most of the unions are definitely violent—for example, facing a delicate human girl, some dark creatures are not only satisfying their appetites, but also in other ways. There are needs to be satisfied, and this process will definitely not make human girls feel happy; you must know that most dark creatures are abnormally violent and direct. After such torture, they can survive There are very few human girls, not to mention escaping the dark creatures that are getting more and more hungry because of "sports", basically there is no possibility of survival; even if they survive, you can count on a human who has been treated like this Is the girl a qualified mother

The disdain at the corner of Ye Qi's mouth obviously misunderstood the gentle young man, and he smiled at Ye Qi and said, "My partner, no matter how sad we were in the past, that's not the reason to stop us from moving forward..."

Seeing the other party's kind persuasion with a warm smile, the corners of Ye Qi's mouth full of disdain twitched; obviously the other party regarded him as a half-blood with a miserable childhood - many half-bloods are very different from human beings because of their appearance. Human beings are despised and tortured, and some will even be sold to circuses as "precious animals" exhibitions; of course, "rare animals" are still animals, and naturally they must be treated the same as animals, whipping and cages must be the most basic ; the circus trainer will perfectly explain the origin of their title...

"Where did you find him?"

Ye Qi waved his hand and interrupted the other party who was about to turn into a white-robed priest, and pointed to Theodore's body at his feet; the gentle young man who was interrupted by Ye Qi's wave did not show any anger, but became more and more kind - the fellow he met Among them, many of them are unwilling to bring up the past, and he is used to such kind of people; but such kind of people are definitely acceptable people, although they will appear very withdrawn and dangerous, but that is just It's just that they lack the sense of security they deserve. As long as there is a warm home, they will soon integrate into it...

"Take back your pity eyes, such eyes will only make me think of the disgusting Holy See! I am not what you imagined, now please put away your meaningless fantasy and answer my previous question!" Looking at the other party Looking at Ye Qi's eyes, it is not difficult for Ye Qi to guess what kind of scene the other party continued to sketch for him in his mind, and immediately interrupted the other party's fantasy; Considering Ye Qi's "self-esteem", he explained in a low voice: "There happens to be one of our kinsmen who has the blood of the thirteenth clan of the Nofiler family; therefore, we will always have first-hand information about the secrets around us. data of!"

The Nofiler family? no wonder...

After Ye Qi got the other party's answer, he couldn't help but nodded his head suddenly - the Nuofeile family can be said to be the most unusual family among the thirteen blood clans; they don't have the elegant and handsome appearance of other blood clans, but are abnormally ugly and distorted ; Therefore, the Nofiler family must stay away from human society and live underground, instead of hiding in human society like other vampires.

And because of their ugliness, they try to avoid being seen when they move on the ground, which also makes them better than any other creature to know the dark alleys and corners of the city. Coupled with their superb stealth and eavesdropping skills, there is no power in the city that escapes the eyes and ears of the Nofiler family. And because of the common disabilities and the contempt received, the members of the Nofiler family are extremely united, and accept any creature with Nofiler blood, and there will be no fights that can be seen everywhere in other blood clans. There is only unity and mutual help, so if someone offends one of them, it is equivalent to offending all the members of Nofiler-this is definitely something that that person will regret very much.

"Is there any news about the messenger behind him?" The dead Theodore did not arouse Ye Qi's great interest, even if the other party hunted and killed three demon hunters, two monks from the Holy See, and a whole team of apologist knights; After all, compared with Levin Fanzhuo, such a result is nothing worth mentioning; Ye Qi's question this time made the smiling face of the gentle young man have other expressions for the first time, and he shrugged helplessly: " Levin Fanzhuo hides too deeply; even if he hired me, it was given to Finkel Heitai, and he never showed up; however, he hired me from one of his kin The wooden box that was snatched made me feel a little uneasy... "

"Wooden box? What kind of wooden box? What are the characteristics of his fellow clan?" Ye Qi immediately asked after hearing the wooden box mentioned by the other party—the blood girl who had a double-sided relationship before also asked the witch to transport a It was only a wooden box, and the other party appeared in Landing Castle without warning a week ago, coupled with the gentle youth's narrative; Ye Qi felt that the truth that had been covered by the fog gradually appeared in front of him.

"It's a palm-sized wooden box, but it contains a power that makes me shudder; and his fellow clan is a blood girl who uses a two-handed scythe..."

Sure enough!

The words of the gentle young man proved his guess. Ye Qi was overjoyed, but immediately frowned again—although now he knew that Levin Fanzhuo came for the wooden box, but what if he knew this? The real root: the wooden box and its secrets are still hidden; moreover, there is no answer to why the other party would use dark magic to transform Theodore...

Maybe the blood girl or witch should be contacted again? still…

"Good job, Ye Qi!" Suddenly, a cold voice from a high place interrupted Ye Qi's thinking; following the voice, the three people in the courtyard saw a man in a cloak standing on a street lamp not far away. The figure in the cloak, and the moment he saw that figure, Ye Qi put his hand directly on the handle of Yan Mo's knife: "Levin Vanjo, we meet again!"

Even though it was covered by the hood, it was impossible to see the real face of the other party, but the looming scar was enough for Ye Qi to know who the other party was.

"Fight?" Levin Van Gogh shook his head slightly: "The gap between us..."

"Buzz!"

Yan Modao cut through the rain curtain, and instantly appeared on top of Levin Fanzhuo's head—Ye Qi didn't want to talk nonsense with the opponent who had already confirmed the identity of the enemy; of course, sometimes it is inevitable to obtain information, but the opponent obviously Not in this rank, even if Ye Qi wants to know the secret of the box; after all, the other party is not the only one who knows the secret of the box; as for why he used dark magic to transform Theodore? As long as the opponent can be beheaded, this problem will become insignificant.

"clang!"

Amidst the sound of metal clashing, the sharp Yan Mo blade was blocked by a layer of black mist that Ye Qi was familiar with, such as despair and fear. But it is obvious that this layer of black mist is more powerful and strange and changeable under the control of Levin Fanzhuo. Black spears stabbed towards Ye Qi.

It was the first time he faced the transformation of the black mist, although he was in a hurry, Ye Qi made a countermeasure in an instant - the shadow thorn!

Ten same black spikes sprang out from Ye Qi's shadow, forming an impenetrable black defensive barrier, blocking all the incoming black spears.

"Chi Chi Chi..."

Even in the heavy rain, the sound like concentrated sulfuric acid corroding objects is still clearly audible; bursts of blue smoke rise from the intersection of black thorns and black spears, and the originally dark and dull spikes and spears collide hundreds of times. All of them were damaged in different ways; especially in Ye Qi's heart, there was a painful groan from the shadow servant.

Feeling the pain of the shadow servant, Ye Qi immediately raised his hand and sprayed a cone-shaped flame towards the opponent—although the flames from the burning hand could not harm the opponent, the impact force of the reaction was enough for him to leave the black smoke attack range of the opponent; even if he was very He wanted to kill the opponent directly, but the weird black mist made him understand that it was impossible to kill the opponent with a single hand, and if the delay continued to cause the shadow servant to suffer fatal damage without killing the opponent, it would be simply impossible. Just losing his wife and losing his army; this is absolutely unacceptable to him.

"Flame, wire restraint, lightning, and now there are shadows; you are amazing!" During the battle between the two, the streetlights under Levin Vanjo's feet had already been shattered; Wen Fanzhuo looked Ye Qi up and down, as if he wanted to get to know Ye Qi again: "Although the outside world has rumored that you are a person with multiple abilities, I was still shocked when I saw it with my own eyes! Your talent is really extraordinary, no wonder that guy Will... how about it? Have you ever thought about being my subordinate? Although Finkel is good, he must be far from you... "

"call!"

The answer to Levin Fanzhuo was a fireball full of bursting energy—even though it was surrounded by black mist, after the fireball burst, the scattered flame waves still caused the black mist to churn continuously; Looking at the black mist enveloping the fireball technique, the scorching flames obviously restrained the black mist to a certain extent.

"Whoosh!"

When Ye Qi was about to throw another fireball, a heavy arrow of pure iron inlaid with special patterns shot from behind him and went straight to Levin Vanjoy—penetrating the rain curtain, the originally dull black pure iron The heavy arrow had a faint cyan color, and as the cyan color emerged, the speed of the arrow became faster and faster, plunging into the black mist like a nitrogen racing car, making the black mist churning more violently .

However, no matter how intense it was, the black mist was still firmly attached to Levin Fanzhuo's surroundings, even after Ye Qi threw another fireball into it.

"It's useless!" Levin Fanzhuo stood there in the black mist, with a layer of mockery and contempt in his cold tone: "You can't defeat me with the key of doom!"

The key to doom

Ye Qi, who was preparing the most powerful spell, Chain Lightning, heard the word, but he was puzzled, but he did not give up on casting the spell; however, the strange wolf howling loudly in his mind stopped him.

"Boy, stop if you don't want to die!" At this moment, there was unprecedented solemnity in the voice of the strange wolf: "It turned out to be the key to the end! Why does this kind of thing still exist!"

"What's the key of doom? Is it a holy artifact?" Yan Modao lay in front of him, staring at Levin Fanzhuo, who was surrounded by the black mist, and Ye Qi, who was on guard, asked subconsciously; After bargaining, the answer was very happy: "It's not a sacred artifact! The key of doom is a key made to use a sacred artifact; however, the key of doom is both the key to open that sacred artifact and the key to that sacred artifact. The source of energy! That is to say, as long as the opponent has the key of doom, it is equivalent to having an almost inexhaustible energy pool... Eh, no! Hahaha... "

"What the hell are you doing!" Ye Qi, who was listening to the strange wolf's explanation carefully, was startled by the sudden laughter, and immediately cursed with consciousness: but the strange wolf yelled in Ye Qi's head indifferently. Said: "Boy! We are lucky! Kill him! Explode him! The key of doom in his hand is just fragments! That fragment cannot provide endless power at all, and it will disappear automatically after exceeding a certain endurance... "

debris? When unbearable, it will disappear automatically...

Ye Qi, who was shocked by the strange wolf's words earlier, immediately narrowed his eyes slightly - the bracelet on his left wrist, and the glove at the same time gave off the unique glow of the holy artifact, and the four-foot blade of Yan Mo Dao was brewing like sea water. like blue...

"How is it? Have you reconsidered becoming my subordinate?" Levin Van Gogh, who felt that he was sure of winning, once again showed the unique arrogance and hypocritical etiquette of the blood race, even though his cold voice was under the cover of hypocrisy at this time , it seems to be more honest and trustworthy; he looked at Ye Qi and asked in a calm voice: "Maybe you don't know what the key to doomsday is..."

"boom!"

"boom!"

The huge bronze giant who descended from the sky interrupted the hypocritical voice of Levin Van Zhuo with an uppercut. Even under the protection of the black mist, he was struck high with great strength; The giant palm of his hand slapped down the opponent who had just flown into the air like a fly; when the opponent was about to land, the cold blue-purple crescent knife light arrived as promised, and the thin black mist couldn't help it at all. Stop Yan Mo Dao's sharpness again—the sharp Yan Mo Zhan splits the black mist on the opponent's body into two like Theodore before; at the same time, it also makes the hypocrisy mask that the opponent just put on be smashed in an instant.

"Although the key of doom is powerful, yours are nothing but fragments..."

Ye Qi stared at Levin Vanjo, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth—different from ordinary humans like Theodore, after all, the other party was a blood clan with a title, even if he was continuously hit by the bronze guardian and the claws of the prisoner , but the opponent was still at the last moment, relying on the blocking of the bat wings to escape the sharp edge of Yan Mozhan; but even if the body escaped, but the opponent had only one bat wing that had endured Yan Mozhan, and was caught The cloak that was blown by the strong wind became even more tattered, even worse than the beggars on the street...

"Bastard!" Without the cover of the cloak, the anger on Levin Van Gogh's face is clearly visible—he does have a reason for anger, and anyone who is treated like this at the most proud moment will be like him; especially the one who makes him most angry However, the consequences of all this turned out to be just his momentary carelessness; Levin Fanzhuo stared at Ye Qi who had caused him harm, and the anger on his face quickly disappeared, replaced by a smile, but it was full of cruelty The beast smiled: "Yes, the key of doom in my hand is indeed a fragment; however, even if the key of doom in my hand is only a fragment, it can still make your life worse than death... Gui Lisi, you will never learn to hide and sneak The essence of this is really disappointing my teacher!"

Levin Fanzhuo suddenly raised his hand towards the void beside him, and the green flame came out; a giant scythe appeared there immediately, smashing the green flame into pieces—the blood girl holding the sickle looked at the other party indifferently: "You who sentenced the family are no longer my teacher; His Excellency the Prince has decided to sentence you to death..."

"Hahaha... Sentenced to the death penalty? As long as she has the power of the key of doom, what right does she have to sentence me? I will look down on the earth like the ancestor!" Levin Vatican's laughter was full of disdain and contempt; After the laughter stopped, Levin Fanzhuo looked around again: "All the other kittens and puppies come out!"

"It's really disgusting!" The witch under the tight leather jacket jumped off the tall building beside her, her purple gun hit the frame of the mirror, and the muzzle of the other purple gun was aimed at the other party vaguely: "You actually said that I was a little girl?" Cats and puppies, be careful that big sister castrates you!"

"Ye Qi, Guilisi Vanjo, Besica, and Karas Ivan are all gathered here. If you add the Nord family in the suburbs, 80% of the cutting-edge combat forces in the Bay Area have gathered. Are you here?" Surrounded by the four of them, Levin Fanzhuo didn't feel nervous at all, but was extremely relaxed, as if he was a nobleman attending an afternoon tea party; he flicked the regrown bat wings, Levin Fanzhuo's feet were slightly off the ground, and he half-floated there and said, "If you all die, what will happen? I'm really curious! Come out, my servants!"

With the shout of Levin Fanzhuo, the originally silent street suddenly remembered the sound of messy footsteps - countless figures shrouded in black mist appeared around...

"Do you want to know why I used the power of the Key of Doom to transform that idiot Theodore? It's just to attract the attention of your Demon Hunters Union, the Secret Service, and the Nordst family! Let you give me enough time Come and look for servants who can be transformed!" Levin Fanzhuo looked at the guarded Ye Qi again, and then let out that cold laugh again: "These are the servants I have found in the past week! They I can't put it down that unwilling and desperate soul! However, I like your corpses even more!"

"Servants, drown them!"

"Ho...ho..."

The original ordinary appearance became distorted in the inner unwillingness and despair, and the ordinary human voice became as terrible as a wounded beast under the catalysis of the black mist; endless, the number of more than a thousand people, with the black mist of despair, fear Howling, following the order of Levin Van Gogh, he rushed to the four of them...