The Dean Has Arrived Chapter 547: The undercurrent surging under the Great Magic Festival (3)
Zuan Te quietly lurked in the river full of negative energy.
As a black warrior's advanced body, Styghe Yoshiho, although Zuant is not as good as the black warrior leader with excellent physical attack capabilities, he has achieved an amazing improvement in stealth, and it is for this reason. So it can survive in the perilous Styx until now.
As a dead creature, it does not need to breathe, so even if it is immersed in water for a long time, it does not matter. The negative energy in the water and the unique aquatic algae of the abyss can also be used as its food-in fact the entire abyss Among them, only demons and some monsters need to breathe.
The abyss is a very chaotic place. Originally, Styx looked a little better under the rule of three amazing adults, but not long ago, after the three adults suddenly disappeared, even here began to become Chaos became disorderly.
The turquoise tentacles stretched silently from behind it toward its neck, seeming to want to squeeze off the armored neck of Zuant, who was completely unaware of it.
At that moment, Zuant pulled out the dagger inserted between its ribs, turned around and chopped the globular algae creature with two bloodshot eyeballs in half, and tore it off at the opponent. After a small piece of plant fiber was stuffed into his mouth and chewed to satisfy his hunger, he dived into the water again and quietly left the area that was about to be occupied by the scavengers hovering in the sky, and found a new place to hide.
As one of the few undead creatures with clear thinking and decent IQ, Zuant is certainly not here in a daze.
The overlord of the nearby waters is a sixteen-legged corpse demon snail, and the body of the monster has been deeply buried under the river bed of the Styx. I usually use sixteen tentacles that are thicker than the water tank and look like an octopus to hunt and meet the enemy.
Zuante has never seen its body for more than 40 years since he moved to this neighborhood. According to Zuant’s friend Babalian, an ancestor demon mixed with a blue demon with barbed spines and only one eye, the sixteen-legged corpse demon snail will only be the moon in the sky every hundred years. He came out of the river bed once on the day he began to drip, and was baptized with the blood of the Demon Moon.
Of course, even if its body doesn't come out, it's just relying on the sixteen arms and legs. It was enough to deal with all the enemies except those three adults. Even the big devil is not necessarily its opponent. In fact, in the past 40 years, Zuant has seen the sixteen-legged corpse demon snail use eight arms and legs at a time.
Of course, Zuant stayed here not to wait to see the body of the sixteen-legged corpse demon snail, after all, according to the calendar of the abyss. The next time the moon drips blood is at least twenty years away.
It is waiting for an opportunity.
A surprisingly powerful being suddenly rushed into the Styx yesterday. Disturbed the waters of this generation upside down. The twelve arms and legs of the sixteen-legged corpse demon snail were directly exploded.
The battle between the two powerhouses lasted until an hour ago, and now the whole area of water has been quiet again, and the low-level creatures that were scared away have gathered again.
Who the **** won? Zuant is curious. And it is more concerned about whether it is lucky to get a little profit from it. To know that it was still a black warrior, it was because it accidentally found the scales of the Dark Dragon King, that he successfully advanced into the Styx Yihao, stood out from the countless black warriors, and became an existence comparable to the upper demon.
The long life gave Zuant a patience that ordinary people can hardly match. He slowly approached the place where the two monsters were fighting at an undetectable speed, and at the same time, he did not forget to guard the surroundings. After all, the two were worthy of the name yesterday. The monster is making too much noise, and there may be some guys around him who have the same idea.
Suddenly, huge waves began to appear on the calm water. Without waiting for Zuant to run far, a huge figure emerged from the water.
Because there is no light source in the sky, even Zuant, who has dark vision, can’t see the opponent’s appearance for a while, and can only vaguely perceive that the opponent is like a huge sea snake, which is more than 100 meters long. The body is slender and full of power. The part that is out of the water has three pairs of wings like dragon wings. From the silhouette of the monster's head, it looks a bit like a lion with a fluffy and dense mane.
Zuante doesn’t know the level of the monster, but even if he can easily slip away in the face of the big devil, at this time he can’t have the slightest idea of running away. This has proved that the opponent is at least from the aura The above is far more than the average big devil.
Is he one of the three-pillar demon gods who dominate the Styx? Zuante even had such an idea in his mind.
The next moment, the silhouette of the monster disappeared like a real shadow, only a human-like body protruded from the water.
Not only the body shape, the body and even the appearance show the image of a human male.
"It's a sixteen-legged corpse demon snail, even I want to deal with it is not easy." He held a basketball in his right hand, like a pearl radiating magnificent light in the dark Styx Baozhu's left hand wiped his face indiscriminately, and wiped away the water from the river above.
The light of the orb was very conspicuous in the entire abyss, and the man didn't want to hide, so he just half-floated on the water and admired it for a while.
The Styx, who used to be able to fight you to death for something casually, was unexpectedly silent at this time. Even the three-eyed crows in the sky that look like magnified, greedy and noisy scavengers in nature are the same.
No matter what kind of creature it was, the man felt threatened instinctively.
It seems that the fight between the two giants was finally won by the man who suddenly appeared yesterday.
At this moment, a beholder slipped from the sky, and finally flapped its wings like a bat, floating in the ear of the man, muttering something softly.
"Huh, what a stupid guy, do you want to take advantage of me and adults not doing that kind of tricks."
The man smiled freely, speaking in Abyssal language with disdain on his face.
His body slowly stretched out of the water, and then as soon as the man stretched out his hand, a black hooded cloak appeared in his hand.
After covering his naked body with a cloak, he began to walk towards the shore: "It's good. Let Asachel take this opportunity to hold Timothy Enri with the stranger Clean it all again!"
The beholder who had completed his mission flew in front of Asacher, and was squeezed and exploded by Asacher. Thick plasma splashed around, making the bloodthirsty demon monsters around him ready to move.
Ignoring the low-level demons who seemed to him to be no different from the ants, Asachel flicked the plasma in his hand. I saw that the dark red plasma automatically formed the magic circle that connected to the other main material plane, and then the purple magic light appeared on the magic circle, indicating that the magic circle had been activated.
A fresh air that was completely different from the sulphurous smell in the abyss gushed out of the magic circle, and Asachel didn't stay too much, and walked in quickly.
Wait until his terrifying breath disappears with the magic circle. Zuant and the rest of the surrounding creatures jumped towards the bottom of the Styx. Ready to share the magical corpse of the sixteen-legged corpse demon snail...
——Morag——
"It's a dance of demons..." Nero, who participated in this great magic festival as a member of the Sanctuary delegation, frowned.
Different from the other members of the Holy See who have already entered the semiplane, he is strolling through the lively streets of Morag.
It's just that the light he believes in and has given him power has reminded the pious young bishop more than once that there are dark creatures around him.
Just strolling around in a street. He had passed by at least three dark creatures... and judging from the reaction of the Holy Light. It should still be a vampire with a higher level among dark creatures.
Is this kind of activity really okay? Nero touched his right hand with leather gloves. Some doubts about this.
"What the **** is Mr. Adric doing... Maybe it would be better to inform the crown of the Holy Woman?" He who inherited the position of Frey and became the new head of the Pure White Church of the Knights Templar, he muttered uncertainly. Muttering to himself, just remembering that he had seen the unreliable look of the saint in the Bailan's garden. He hesitated again: "Otherwise, I should discuss it with Teacher Frei..."
Just as he was going to the half plane, the commotion not far away attracted his attention.
"How do you do business!"
Wearing leather armor and carrying a two-handed long sword on his back, a strong man dressed like a swordsman mercenary kicked over the fried noodle stall in business and turned towards the chef’s horse. The Ge Clan shouted: "Who asked you to put garlic in this food!"
Behind him, two men dressed similarly to him also echoed. One of them even dropped the carton fried noodles in his hand on the ground and stepped heavily on his feet to vent his anger.
Those guys are all vampires.
Nero was aware of the men's identity almost the moment they saw them.
And only vampires will care if there is garlic in the food...
"The garlic blended sauce can enhance the aroma of fried noodles and bring out the hidden flavor contained in the ingredients. It is an indispensable part of my fried noodles. If you don't like it, you can not eat it..."
The Pig's face flushed, but considering that he couldn't beat the three in front of him, he could only say that in the end.
Anyway, if the other party actually beats someone, the golems set up around will be activated immediately, and the three troublemakers will be beaten up and sent to a temporary prison.
"Hmph, our brother is allergic to garlic. After eating it, we don’t talk about vomiting and diarrhea. If it is serious, it will be life-threatening. What should you do about this?" The man who leads seems to know that if he does something to lose It would be me, so I didn't really do anything, just approached the Pigs with an impulsive expression.
"...Or, I will return the money to you, and then give you a few coupons?" The Pig clan's personality is a bit weak at first, seeing that things seem to have room for change, he immediately said with some weakness. .
"Do you think we care about something like that?"
The headed vampire man gave a sneer, then his eyes rolled, pointing to a few Aicoins (Adric Universal Tokens) rolled out of the booth and said: "Give us those , This matter is cleared up!"
"No way, no way." The Pigs immediately shook their heads and refused: "This is given to me by Mr. Adric. It can only be obtained by the person who wins the Big Stomach King competition. I can't give it to you directly."
"What, you guy..."
The vampire man stared. As a radical who hides among the moderate vampires who are close to humans, he has developed an indelible sense of superiority in dealing with humans over the years. The appearance of the Pigs is not much different from that of humans except that the nose and ears are a bit larger, and they look simple and honest. Seeing that this human dared to disobey his own meaning, he immediately became furious.
"I advise you to stay a little longer."
At this time, Nero also finally said: "I have to rely on others for eating the wrong food. This is Morag, the place of mankind, but it is not a place like Timothy. It is not your turn to be a mastermind. ."
If Sevi was there, she would have sighed with emotion: the cynicism was full of hatred as soon as she appeared on the stage. Worthy of being a holy (templar) knight. Sure enough, it is the material for t.
"What did you say!" The vampire man's anger soared so fast that even his long canine teeth were exposed.
"Want to fight?" Nero faced the other side's terrible anger. Not only was he not afraid, but he had room to help the Pigs organize their stalls: "I heard that Morag has been under strict management these days. I want to. If you get caught in jail, just do it."
"...huh. You are lucky today! Be careful not to touch me in the future!"
The vampire man didn't dare to do it in the end. He just left with two cruel words: "Let's go!"
Nero glanced at them and continued to organize the stalls for the Pigs.
Because of Nero's relationship, the crowds who were watching also started to help. Soon the stall was restored to its original shape.
After receiving a box of fried noodles and a coupon for food products as a gift, Nero bid farewell to the pigeon stallholder and walked alone.
He went more and more anxiously, and his path became more and more deviated. He saw the alley and drilled until he walked into a narrow dead end.
He turned to face the Hutong Mouth, and shouted to the Hutong Mouth blankly: "I know you are there, come out!"
"Not bad, I found out that we were following you so soon."
At the entrance of the alley, the vampire man who was taken away by Nero and his two doglegs slowly approached him with a grinning face: "It's too stupid. I actually plan to use the alley to get rid of us. If you run into the downtown We really can’t do anything about you."
"It's not certain who is stupid."
Nero walked toward the three of them (three ghosts?) without fear.
"Boss, something is wrong..." One of the dogs seemed to be aware of it.
"Don't be afraid, he is just bluffing!"
The vampire man drew his long sword backhand, and with the physical stamina of a vampire that was different from ordinary people, he pierced towards Nero at an incredible speed!
And Nero made something stupid in the eyes of the vampires-instead of pulling out his dagger, he subconsciously stretched out his right hand to block it in front.
Idiot! My sword will chop your hand and your body in half! The vampire man licked his lips and shouted excitedly in his heart.
As the number one student of the holy silver sword Ji Fu Lei, would Nero really make such a low-level mistake? The answer is naturally no.
The opponent's long sword was like cutting into a copper wall and an iron wall. After making a sharp noise, it was blocked by Nero's right hand abruptly.
And after the leather glove was chopped off, Nero's right hand also revealed its original appearance... The bright red leather skin combined with the faint blue crystal-like substance, boarding enough to make a person Become a half-holy spirit level sacred magic power and plague power, the unique right arm in the entire world.
Not waiting for the vampire man to be surprised, Nero flipped his hand and squeezed the blade, and easily snatched the two-handed long sword from the opponent's hand.
"This sword..." He squinted his eyes and looked at the gorgeous long sword: "The legendary holy sword Roland Durr? But the magical aura on it is not pure, it's just a fake."
The vampire man who was easily robbed of his weapon took two steps back in disbelief, wondering if he felt he was insulted by Nero, he blushed his eyes and yelled hysterically at his two followers: " What are you guys looking at? Come on with me! Just one human, just one human!!!"
The two followers also woke up like a dream, and drew their long swords together to attack Nero.
Relying on his excellent sword skills to attack the two, Nero was even able to hit the vampire man’s head with his sword, but when his eyes touched the weapons in the hands of the two followers , Nero couldn't help but whispered softly.
They are also imitations of the holy sword Roland Durr.
What the **** is going on these days~IndoMTL.com~ Have even vampires switched to holy swords?
Seeing that the physical attack could not reach Nero, the vampires immediately regained consciousness and wanted to switch to magical attacks, but before then they were suddenly attacked by Nero's ghost hands, and they completely lost consciousness.
After searching the half-plane admission ticket and a few purses from the three, Nero found nothing else.
It seems that these vampires are still very cautious, not even bringing anything that might reveal their identity.
"Sure enough, something was wrong." Looking at the three identical holy sword fakes on the ground, Nero suddenly remembered that the vampires he had encountered before seemed to have long swords...Although he didn't care at first, he now thinks It is really strange to think about it, and how could the four waves of vampires he encountered all use swords? We must know that vampires have always preferred to be a practitioner more than a swordsman. Even if they use a sword, their choice is the elegant stabbing sword or one-handed sword. When has the two-handed long sword been popular?
Vaguely, Nero felt that he had accidentally discovered a corner of a conspiracy that the vampires were doing.
"Sure enough, it is better to notify Mr. Adric directly."