Time passed by every minute and every second, Ye Qi's frowning brows did not loosen - from the time the opponent's enchantment of the power of faith appeared, until now, he thought of several methods, but they were all rejected by him one by one. Negative; and such a situation undoubtedly made Ye Qi's mood worse.
How long has it been since you felt this way
Ye Qi stood in the shadows, with a helpless wry smile on his face—Ye Qi couldn't be calm in the face of such a situation of falling short, especially since such a situation never happened after he got the help of the system!
It seems that my luck is not as good as I imagined!
Standing in the shadow, the wry smile on Ye Qi's face became more and more intense. Although he teased himself with something as illusory as luck, he was very clear about what he lacked - strength!
If he had great strength, he wouldn't have to estimate such a situation at all, he would just go straight in with a knife, and any opponent who blocked him would be cut in half by him - such a scenario is undoubtedly Ye Qi's ultimate dream; moreover, it is also what he is after.
Of course, with such dreams and pursuits, Ye Qi is very clear about the difficulties he has to face; therefore, even though he has indescribable helplessness in the face of falling short of success at this moment, Ye Qi will not ignore it rushing in, or being discouraged because of this - the former is a reckless man, while the latter is a coward; and neither the former nor the latter is what Ye Qi wants to be, or to get such an evaluation!
Therefore, after repeatedly confirming that there is no feasible method. Ye Qi wisely chose to prepare to retreat—after all, there were still five days before his helpers arrived, and during these five days, he would come here every night to look for opportunities; he didn't believe it. During these five days, the other party will always choose not to show up.
Suddenly using the power of faith to build an enchantment, just like what the strange wolf said, it was because the other party had unexpected troubles, and this trouble is definitely not a simple trouble, it is definitely the kind of trouble that makes people feel uncertain from the bottom of their hearts—although , I don't know how other demon gods get along with their contractors, but it is undoubtedly impossible to get help from demon gods for no reason; after all. Ye Qi knew very well that he himself would not help an ant for no reason, even if he was in a good mood, he would only take a few more glances at most.
And the vast majority of contractors. This is the case in the eyes of the demon god, if you are curious, look twice, and if you hate it, you will step on it to death; but if you want to win the favor of the demon god, you need to pay a lot, even if you are the contractor who signed the "deed of sale" ; and this is not a matter of any likes or dislikes. Just pure, tangible benefits.
And an existence that can create such trouble for the other party will definitely not be muddled!
Therefore, when the other party's trouble arises, he can definitely meet this high priest who makes him feel scruples. Seeing each other's 'true faces' - of course, if the rivers and clams were fighting; Ye Qi would be very happy to see it; and he would definitely not mind being a fisherman at that time.
As it came. Ye Qi returned to the front hall; however, when Ye Qi jumped to the round exhaust window. But he was stunned—several black spots in the distant sky were rapidly approaching, and under the moonlight, the protruding bat wings were extremely obvious; and one of the fluctuations made the person who had chosen to leave temporarily Ye Qi stepped back again.
…
The blood-red windbreaker is so conspicuous no matter where he walks. His long silver hair shone brightly in the moonlight, and his evilly handsome appearance exuded a different kind of charm—with a touch of the usual evil. Laughing, the inanimate king, Alcatel jumped straight down from the air, ignoring the guards surrounding him, just casually scanning everything in the canyon.
"It's not a bad place! It's just a little upstart!"
Alcatel expressed his inner thoughts very naturally; and this evaluation undoubtedly angered the guards who surrounded him—although the belief has deteriorated slightly, some roots of belief still exist; for example: It is impossible to be indifferent to insults against the existence of one's own beliefs.
"Bastard, what are you talking about?!"
A man who was obviously the patrol captain gave a loud shout and rushed towards Alcatel, waving a sharp knife in his hand.
boom!
The patrol captain reflected back at a faster speed than his forward charge; a hole in his chest the size of an adult's palm heralded the passing of the patrol captain's life.
"How can you reptiles offend the majesty of your lord!"
A young vampire, wearing a vampire's unique and beloved black dress, had a pale face with strong pride; but there was a trace of contempt in the eyes of the patrol guards in front of him; The concealed contempt made all the patrol soldiers who surrounded them burst into anger; if it weren't for the bloody heart in the opponent's hand, all the patrol soldiers would have rushed forward.
"What a humble, poor reptile!"
The action of the patrol soldier made the contempt in the eyes of the young blood race in front of him become more and more disdainful—his palm was spread out, and his five fingers were vigorous; immediately, the bloody heart turned into a puddle of flesh in an instant; the blood flowed Touching the pale palm, it left slowly, soaking the black sleeves and white shirt—red, black, and white. Under the mixed moonlight, it was extremely bright and dazzling, making it impossible to avert your eyes.
Sticking out his tongue, he licked his palm lightly; immediately, the young vampire frowned in disgust, and at the same time made his own evaluation: "It's really disgusting, even blood stinks! Let me Nausea! I really want to kill all of you, humans with such blood are wasting food and air to live!"
"Damn! You alien!"
The sound of cursing sounded from behind the patrolling guard; and an oaken scepter shot out along with the sound of cursing—with a sharp wind sound, this oaken scepter with a sharp end comparable to a javelin shot straight to the ground. Refers to the left chest of a young vampire; such an existence as vampire. After countless years, not only demon hunters have mastered their weaknesses, ordinary people, even some children understand what to do if they want to kill vampires.
Pierce the opponent's heart or chop off the opponent's head!
undoubtedly. As a senior priest of the temple, there is no reason not to know things that children know; moreover, compared to the demon hunter who has fought countless vampires, this senior priest's technique is undoubtedly sharper and faster; however, the young Facing such a sharp and swift attack, the blood race didn't intend to dodge at all—he just stood there, watching the oak scepter being shot by the other party. Then reach out.
ah!
The oak scepter was held firmly in the palm of the young vampire's hand, but when the young vampire held the oak scepter in his hand, a dazzling white light burst out from the oak scepter; immediately, the young vampire uttered There was a scream. He threw the oaken scepter on the ground in an instant—the palm that was originally pale was now completely black.
"Damn it, I want to watch you as I lift your skull and make it the new home of countless leeches!"
Young blood. The pupils of both eyes shrank into a small dot in an instant, and released sharp eyes like needles; he stared at the gorgeously dressed priest who appeared behind the patrol, and said viciously - as a new member of Cain's guard. The pride of his family was wounded by a human. It is undoubtedly a disgrace; it will become an excuse for those restless existences in his own clan to attack him; he is very clear about the thoughts of those guys and the jealousy of him being able to join the Cain Guard; therefore, before his position is truly stable, . He doesn't want any rumors against him to appear; therefore, he won't give those guys in the family any excuse to attack him!
And if you want such an excuse to disappear, it is undoubtedly the best choice to wash away with the other party's life!
The bat wings that had just been retracted appeared again, sharp fangs also protruded from the lips, and the nails grew rapidly, replacing the original nails in the form of claws—almost before all the patrolmen could react, the young The blood race appeared in front of the high priest like a gust of wind, and his claws went straight towards the opponent's chest; with the dead patrol captain as an example, no one would doubt the sharpness of the young blood race's claws; , then this high priest will definitely become the second dead patrol captain.
boom!
The senior priest obviously had considerable strength, and his fist appeared on the attack line of the opponent's claws at a speed that was beyond ordinary people, almost no less than that of the young vampire. Facing the opponent's sudden fist, the young vampire was a little surprised, obviously he did not He didn't expect that the other party could keep up with his speed; however, the young vampire didn't intend to change his way of attacking; he continued to stretch his claws over.
After all, what he has is not only speed; strength, he is also good at; and as the elite of the family's elite, he is also good at some other secret arts in the family.
Tread Tread...
The fists and claws collided, and separated instantly in the next moment, just like two magnets with the same magnetic poles—the high priest stepped back with a pale face, and a fine layer of sweat appeared on his forehead; and his originally strong muscles and bones , the callused fist, the flesh and blood completely disappeared at this moment, leaving only the bone-like palm.
Click!
The other good hand grasped the elbow where the flesh and blood had disappeared within a few breaths, with a slight force; there was a crisp sound, and along with the small forearm, the bone-turned palm fell off the wrist—— The gorgeously dressed senior priest quickly backed away with a muffled grunt.
"After taking advantage of it once, I want to try it again; should I say you are greedy? Or an idiot?" The young blood race did not hesitate to ridicule, and the moment he chased after the opponent, there was still bursts of anger in his mouth. Disdain: "Didn't you think that if I dare to do this, I must have my trump card? Or do you think that I am a young man who has no brains? You must know that no matter how young the blood race is, as long as it is A pure-blooded one, even if it's just a grown-up; it's a hundred years or hundreds of years older than you think!"
Amidst the words full of sarcasm, the young vampire had already appeared in front of the high priest—although the speed of the high priest was not slow, even comparable to that of the young vampire in front of him, but the injured arm made him He couldn't maintain his speed while completely controlling his balance!
The claws stretched out again!
This time the high priest didn't fight back with his fist like before. He backed up even harder, trying to get out of the grip of the opponent's claws; it was just that the obviously slowed down speed was undoubtedly impossible in the face of such a situation-looking at the opponent's claws getting closer and closer, especially when he felt the opponent's claws Once again, the world was full of strange coldness. The high priest guarding the altar was desperate; his chest wasn't an arm, in order to stop that evil coldness, he could give up his arm without hesitation, but the chest
He could only watch in despair as his heart was pulled out by the other party, and all the flesh and blood on his chest disappeared, becoming a skeleton, and even the whole person became a skeleton after a few breaths—this kind of scene is horrifying Yes, even the priest with faith in front of him is no exception. The inner fear rose uncontrollably from the inside of the body, and then flooded the whole body, turning into a scream full of unwillingness.
The excited, bloody smile, amidst the uncontrollable screams of the high priest. It suddenly appeared on the cheeks of the young vampire with protruding fangs—this kind of scream full of fear is his favorite; especially looking at the other's face full of despair, becoming a skeleton in pain, he wants to Excited couldn't help moaning.
Looking intoxicatedly at the opponent who became another loser in his hands, the claws of the young vampire couldn't help but move faster. The sharp claws had already touched the high priest's clothes; that gorgeous robe turned into a black rag in an instant, as if it had been splashed with concentrated sulfuric acid!
"As a guest, you must abide by the etiquette of the guests! Otherwise, the master's anger will definitely make it difficult for both parties!"
In the old and steady voice. An old man with white beard and thin body appeared between the high priest and the young vampire; his thin palm was like old pine bark. Steadily and forcefully clasped the paws of the young vampire—the cold, evil power was not as sharp as before; although under the control of the young vampire, it frantically flocked towards his grasped wrist, but the cold, evil force The strength of the opponent's hand touched the opponent's palm, just like water meeting a sponge, disappearing without a trace.
And at the same time, a more powerful force emerged from the opponent's palm, as if a pair of steel pliers was about to break his wrist—a family secret that the young blood race is proud of, and its own power is in the palm of this hand. In the process, he became powerless and as pale as his complexion.
"Great Elder!"
Holding his severed arm, the ragged high priest looked at the old man who had saved his life, and shouted weakly—the wandering between life and death made this high priest, who had always shown a tough face in the temple, never again Powerless to maintain his majesty; he sat straight down on the ground, panting heavily.
"Take him to treatment and rest!"
Looking at the miserable appearance of the senior priest of his own temple, especially thinking of the other party's usual performance; the eyes of the elder of the temple couldn't help but a hint of disappointment flashed; he directly faced the surroundings and fought in a series of lightning and flints, which did not play any role at all The patrolling guard commanded—immediately, the stunned patrolling guard came back to his senses, and quickly ran to the high priest who was lying on the ground, looking at the powerful existence in the past, the appearance of falling on the ground, almost everyone A trace of fear flashed across the faces of the patrolling guards; however, when they saw how the young blood race could not move under the 'control' of their elders, the fear quickly disappeared and turned into frenzy. A frenzy that can be seen with the naked eye.
"Let go!"
The originally pale cheeks of the young vampire had turned red at this moment due to excessive force, and the unique handsome appearance of the vampire had also become ferocious, especially with the two spitting fangs, it was completely like a ghost face.
"Although our races are different, each race has a bottom line that must be obeyed!" The emaciated elder with white beard and hair ignored the struggle of the young blood race, turned his head and looked straight at Alcatel, with a smile on his face. Respectfully said: "Do you think so? A lifeless king!"
"My bottom line? It doesn't matter if it's there or not!"
With an evil smile, Alcatel walked slowly in front of the great elder, and said softly—during this period, Alcatel did not make any movements; however, between those words, there seemed to be It was like endless pressure; it made the whole body of the emaciated elder with white beard and hair stiff; even the respectful face before was frozen in an instant.
Alcatel smiled unabated, looked at the old man in front of him playfully, and then slowly raised his hand; suddenly, the great elder who grabbed the young vampire's wrist seemed to have seen some raging beast, his figure Flying back, opened a safe enough distance—however, Alcatel, who raised his hand, didn't seem to see the great elder's sudden retreat. He just tilted his head, stretched out his hand and pulled the cuff of his blood-colored windbreaker, and was very attentive. He straightened up the buttons on the cuffs.
"Your Excellency, the high priest has been waiting for a long time; please come with me!"
The Great Elder who retreated to the distance immediately blushed, and then said respectfully again—however, he did not approach the opponent again, but just stood where he was, still keeping a safe distance from the opponent.
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