Arecio looked at the road of sunshine, and Zhu Qing at the end was mocking him wantonly, mocking the weakness of the blood clan. He thought it was a little interesting, but when the broken buildings in the center and the dead people passed by in front of his eyes, his heart completely hardened.
He raised his left hand, and the night bird that had perched on his left shoulder spread its wings and flew in the shadows. His live broadcast has been closed, but Zhu Qing's illegal live broadcast is still open. The audience watching before the live broadcast seemed to understand what he was going to do. Even though the people on the double live broadcast were learning about how he killed the Quartet, they couldn't help but worry. This worry is not for the "fragile" dark creatures, but for being a blood clan of Arecio.
[Sixi! calm down! The military has already copied it in the back!]
[Xixi just stop him here! He can't run! damn thing!]
[Ah, I'm so angry, that guy's face!]
[What will happen to the blood race in the sun?]
[Like being burned, it is said.]
On the side of Zhu Qing, Zhu Heng also tried to dispel Arecio's idea of taking risks.
"Alessi, don't take the risk!"
In the face of so many good intentions, there is nothing to fear from the ridicule and curse of the vampires who used to be behind. Arecio still genuinely loves the world, and he has the kindness of many people, so he deserves something in return. He will establish himself as the strongest fortress, the sharpest blade of this world, these people, to protect them and to lead them forward.
He took a step forward and stood in the light.
[! ! !]
The splendid light shrouded the black hair of the blood clan, like a sacred circle of light, this species that was originally intolerant of light was immersed in the ocean of sunlight, but it was completely dazzling. At first, due to discomfort, he closed his eyes slightly, but then, his dark rose-colored pupils opened completely.
What a dazzling scene it was! The blood clan between the youth and the youth embraced by the light watched Zhu Qing, the night bird's wings still echoed in the darkness, but he himself stood under the light, with glowing elves floating around, who were about to accompany his words Dancing.
—Like being loved by God.
Zhu Qing thinks so.
Arecio felt that the tattoo on his right eye was slightly hot, and every time he stood under the light, the tattoo would show his existence, and it seemed that he was trying hard to resist the suffering brought by the sun. He was grateful for this, and looked up at Zhu Qing's shocked face.
"You look surprised?" he said lightly, "It seems that you don't know [God's Favor]."
Then there is no need to make any pre-war greetings. Zhu Qing's ability is at best similar to that of the five generations of blood clan, and the blood clan's strength can almost be called a plummet as the generations go down. In addition, Zhu Qing does not know God's family. Years later, the temple also seems to have not learned much.
"God... Dependent..." Zhu Qing murmured, and in his trance, Arecio had already walked towards him, half a cloak fluttering on his side. He walked faster and faster, gradually revealing the terrifying high speed of the blood race. In his eyes, the long corridor was just a few breaths. If magic was added, it would be faster.
He disappeared in front of Zhu Qing in a second.
He used space magic.
Zhu Qing was terrified, the two guns swept around, and the interlaced beams were enough to force out any creature that wanted to get close, but there was nothing. His reaction is not unpleasant, and he immediately turned to the corridor next to him. No matter who it is, he needs a hostage who can hold it in his hands! Then at least... at least...
He suddenly caught a glimpse of a black cloak out of the corner of his eye, and before his sluggish brain and body could react, the sharp pain had already reached his chest. The blood clan holding the black scythe was expressionless, and his strength was slightly loosened. It could be said that he was careful to leave Zhu Qing's life.
Zhu Qing slammed into the wall heavily and coughed out a mouthful of blood, but Arecio did not pursue him. He glanced at the camera that Zhu Qing brought, and without hesitation, destroyed it with a sickle, completing the previously mentioned task of dealing with illegal live broadcasts. Then, he said:
"Hergodon, what are you waiting for?"
The silver-white giant wolf froze in his heart, and suddenly let out a low roar, and the ice-blue pupils stared at Zhu Qing, who seemed to be unable to move. Arecio didn't give him any hints, just calmly watched him keep approaching cautiously. Suddenly, his eyelashes trembled slightly. At this moment, Zhu Qingqia bounced again, abandoned the long-range firearms, pulled out the short knife, and chose melee combat. !
He set the target as Helgodon, and if he was lucky enough to break through, he would take the lich hostage in an attempt to escape.
Helgodon was a little caught off guard. When Arecio was present, he usually instinctively relied on Arecio, but now Arecio chose to keep silent, and he was a little flustered for a while. Previously, Zhu Qing had caused him a certain psychological shadow. Even if he was as weak as an ant under Arecio, for Helgodon, he was an out-and-out strong enemy.
But the ancestor's song echoed in his blood.
The song of the rough snowy land, with the rhythm of Liuli and the melody of the blade, and a little bit of the thirsty roar of a werewolf—
"Roar—" The giant wolf roared, and the roar seemed to generate an air wave, forcing Zhu Qing to step back a few steps. As if his brain had been hit with a heavy hammer, he wiped a hand under his nose, and his fingertips were stained with dark red blood.
"This is [Battle Cry]." Arecio stared at the giant wolf's movements and gave guidance, "Use less, it will consume magic power, and the werewolf's magic power reserve is not much."
After he finished speaking, he could not help laughing when he felt Helgodon's energy rising steadily in the field.
It seems that there is no need for him to say more, werewolves have always grown very fast.
Helgodon repelled Zhu Qing.
Just repelling, not defeating, Zhu Qingneng can become the master of the attack center and is still strong, and Helgodon can overcome his psychological shadow, which is enough for Arecio. He was even very satisfied that the two children had been doing well before his arrival.
The blood clan's fingertips moved slightly, madly rushing towards Zhu Qing, who was the exhausted giant wolf, and suddenly large shadow roses burst out from his body. The petals were so red that they wanted to drip blood, and the dark shadow vines began to wrap around his limbs. Finally, Bind Zhu Qing to the ground completely.
So far, except for a few areas, the intruders in the conservation center have been almost completely controlled, and the situation has basically stabilized. Arecio quietly looked at Zhu Qing who was struggling frantically on the ground. He felt that Zhu Heng came to him, unexpectedly, he didn't plead for mercy, just remained silent.
"He is a divine plover, I think you should recognize it, just like you can confirm my race the first time you meet." Zhu Heng showed a wry smile, "Zhu Qing injured her parents and left home a few years ago, I haven't come back since, I didn't expect to…”
He was silent for a while before speaking again.
"On the Zhu family's side, don't worry, I will go and say that Zhu Qing participated in such a bad incident, and he should be tried."
"Actually I always think, maybe I ignored him, I..."
"No, I wish the doctor." Arecio shook his head. When Helgodon attacked just now, Zhu Qing was still cursing, cursing Zhu Heng, cursing Helgodon, cursing Arecio.
"It's not your problem, he's just… jealous."
Arecio's eyes seemed to pass through Zhu Heng and saw the father of the blood clan in his memory. The other party always smiled gently, like a real gentleman, but the fire of jealousy under that gentle mask had burned to the point where Arecio had to be killed at some point.
"Jealousy is an incurable disease," he said softly. "I know it well."
Zhu Heng was also silent. He looked at Zhu Qing who fell to the ground, only to feel that the sun today was exceptionally bright, and the bright rays of light filled the surroundings, reminding him of how he felt when he was ill. This is not a wonderful association.
… Seems a little too bright indeed
Arecio also noticed something. His excellent eyesight could capture every detail of Zhu Qing's body, and he could clearly see that some light spots began to gradually climb up Zhu Qing's body, smearing the traces of defeat on the skin. Zhu Qing's eyes became very bright, as if he was also looking forward to it. He violently stretched out his hand to Helgodon, regardless of being attacked, and tightly strangled the giant wolf's throat!
"Ha... Hahahaha!" He laughed madly, and Helgodon realized that something was wrong and began to struggle with all his strength. The light spots on Zhu Qing's body began to climb towards him, and the scalding heat enveloped Helgodon, causing the werewolf whose ancestors lived in the cold and snowy region to utter a cry—
"Hergodon! Head to the left!"
Arecio strikes! His scythe cut off Zhu Qing's arms precisely, and blood splattered on Helgodon's fur. Helgodon stumbled, but he knew to hide to the side. Zhu Heng guarded him behind him and looked at him in shock Zhu Qing's direction.
"Why...how actinic..."
Fortunately, Arecio shot in time, Helgodon was unscathed, and Zhu Qing, who lost his arm, was lying on his back on the ground, still laughing.
"Did you think...you won?"
He couldn't bear to laugh, and while laughing, blood gushed out from the wound. He opened his cracked eyes, stared at Arecio, and said resentfully:
"I thought I could go back alive, but why did you come out..."
"But Mr. Theo's plan is not to be missed, and all of us, all of us will do it..."
The last word he left in the world was an almost murmured sigh.
"Offer your life."
His body was completely swallowed by the light spot, turning into a bird-shaped creature that emitted a strong light. The light bird made a shrill cry, and in the bright void, countless bright alien species were attracted and swarmed. Except for Zhu Qing, every undead mercenary had a mutation, and the light mutants filled the recovered center in an instant.
Arecio's pupils trembled slightly, he was not afraid of fighting, it was the name of the dead person that made him so gaffe.
"You mean... Theo?"
Theo suddenly opened his eyes from the nap, took a few breaths, sat up slowly, and put his head on one hand.
He was dreaming again. It was still in the rose manor under the bright sunshine, and the blood family broke off a rose that was in full bloom. However, when he wanted to go over and see the face of the blood race up close, he was surprised to find that he was burning in the sun.
Theo woke up, the burning pain still on his skin.
Unwilling to sleep again, Theo looked out through the porthole, and the dark blue sea under the night was empty. This area is absolutely safe for him. It is a private sea area provided by a wealthy businessman who has completely blindly believed in him. It is about 150 kilometers away from the headquarters of the conservation center. This distance is the limit of the teleportation magic mastered by the temple, and it will not be easily searched by the military, so he is here waiting for more and more dark creatures to be teleported.
Because of the dream just now, he was in a bad mood, and just when he received a communication, the last person in charge of the southeastern branch of the childcare center who could be wooed also turned to them. A series of good news dilutes the negative emotions brought by that dream, Theo decides to leave this sea area and return to the Moon River Manor where the bright roses are blooming. Of course, he will take some of the best dark creatures that he has harvested on this trip.
He happily played with the red rope seized from me, wrapped it around his fingertips, and had his loyal subordinates arrange all kinds of things for him to leave. After a while, his most loyal deputy knelt before him, indicating that everything was in order. Theo then got up and lovingly wanted to hold the hand of me who was brought here.
"My child, you will start a new life."
Under the night, the griffin gallops in the air with its wings. The various bonuses given to it by the saints made it not feel tired at all, and even the fighting spirit became more and more high. The saint lying on the back of the griffin was always calm. The special tracking magic of the temple was enough to track the target for hundreds of kilometers. No matter what kind of hiding method, he had a way to deal with it.
Like a bloodhound that hunts its prey to the ends of the earth—
This is the hunter of the temple.
However, Ruzius is not without a touch of emotion. He was only happy to play this cute game with Arecio, but now he wants to track others.
He was not happy.
The Griffin had already flown to the surface, and Rutius began to raise his height so that he would not be detected by the other party. The ferocity of the wind ruffled his half-long platinum-blond hair, and the cloak of gold thread seemed to hide the claws of a bird of prey. He raised the height to the extreme, and the moonlight flashed on him. He closed his eyes gently, and a huge and complicated magic circle formed under the griffin.
This is a type of space magic, while unfolding a symmetrical twin magic circle, and the other is concealed at a close distance above the target. The wonderful thing is that this magic circle will retain the momentum accumulated in the omitted space, and he will come into close contact with the target with the power of swiftly swooping down from the sky.
Ruzius personally liked this method of combat very much, destroying everything in the target like thunder in an instant, and he would not even hear the screams of death.
The griffin froze for a while at the highest point, and then, under the order of Ruzius, passed through the magic circle and appeared above an aircraft in an instant.
"glow."
The saint's tone calmly added protection to himself and the griffin, and he had already seen the outline of the aircraft. The raid was over, and the next was a complete sweep, so he removed his camouflage to save his magic power, and a flaming silver-white star suddenly appeared on the sea under the night sky—
"boom!!!"
The comet descended from the sky, the fragments of the aircraft shattered, and a huge explosion resounded throughout the sea. Some flames ignited and went out the moment they fell into the sea. These flames flickered in the eyes of the saint for a moment, and they all turned into inorganic coldness.
The slaughter begins.