Demon King, Don’t Run Away Chapter 957: Come and unite the front

It was rare for an S-level adventure group to take the initiative to contact them. Yang Yu still gave them some face and respect, and asked Bai Jin to take out the magic crystal ball and record the magical characteristics of Icaro Flo.

Looking through the system repeatedly, no tasks appeared on the panel, Yang Yu said:

"You have said so much.

I happen to have a few questions here that I want to ask you.

I heard that you are also inquiring about the Curse Sect. What are you doing with them? ”

Icaro Flo stroked his long white beard like a waterfall,

“We [Collect the Corpse into the Coffin] are an S-level adventure group composed entirely of spirit warriors.

The soul is seen as an important part of a person.

Many people believe that driving souls is a blasphemy to the dead, and believe that people with this ability are unlucky people.

In the long history, people with psychic abilities have often been discriminated against and kept at a distance.

Some psychics are not as lucky as us to receive shelter and guidance early.

As they grow up, they will be hurt to some extent, and those injuries will distort their minds, and eventually push them to be the opposite of most people.

The Cult of the Damned is where most of them go.

I don’t think that if you have been bullied, you should inflict the bullying on others and take the wrong path of retaliating against the world.

Some people often say that you should not persuade others to do good without going through their suffering... I often think about this sentence.

I don't think this sentence is correct.

Releasing your own pain to innocent people will only cause more pain in the end.

We [Collect corpses in coffins] have been committed to absorbing all kinds of psychics, guiding them correctly and preventing them from going to extremes, so that they can also see the good side of life and become spiritual practitioners with good conduct. .

Unfortunately, the vast majority of psychics still flow uncontrollably to the dark side of this world.

I don’t know what they are like now, or whether they are suffering from their abilities, or whether they have been brainwashed and become lackeys.

But if possible, we still hope to help them and bring them back to the light. ”

Icaro Flo sighed sadly and looked at Yang Yu,

"Your team seems to have had a lot of entanglements with that sect... On this, we can unite the front."

Yang Yu leaned back on the bench and looked up at the sky,

“I think it will be difficult to eliminate the Curse Sect. We don’t even know their stronghold.

I only know that they are planning some shocking conspiracy to summon the ancient demon...

We are in the light, they are in the dark. ”

The hand stroking the long beard stopped abruptly, and Icaro Flo nodded heavily, "They are extremely cautious. Every cultist we catch would rather die than let go."

Yang Yu helped Erlang's legs, "Their believers are indeed extremely loyal. You have to be mentally prepared to destroy the cursed sect and not be able to save anyone."

"We have had this awareness for a long time."

"Speaking of which, you are spirit operators, so you should have some methods to deal with spirit operators, right?

It would be best if you could teach me some ways to deal with ghosts. How can I make that thing become a Buddha smoothly? ”

“Ghosts are more wonderful than you think.

The best way to deal with a spirit operator is to find a spirit operator who is stronger than him.

If you are dealing with ghosts, you can use magic or holy light. It is not difficult for you. ”

With that said, Icaro Flo stood up and left, confirming that the disciples of [Collecting the Corpse into the Coffin] had completed the preliminary round and was preparing to take them away.

Hua Lan, a girl from the fish dragon tribe, quickly walked to Icaro Flo and carefully protected him from leaving.

Yang Yu shook his head helplessly.

Where can I find clues about the cursed sect?

Noticing Cocolos dragging her blue checkered robe approaching, Yang Yu regained his smile and said hello to Cocolos:

"How about it, little sister, you should have passed the first game easily, right?"

"Of course, come on, big brother! I'm leaving first."

I said hello to Yang Yu, but Carlos disappeared into the crowd.

Shortly after that, Yang Yu finally ushered in the first game of the Dragon God Conference qualifiers.

Going to the venue with the sign in hand, Yang Yu could feel the bronze dragon Owen staring at him like glue. He wanted to come up and have a chat with him, but due to his identity, he could only stay where he was.

After a simple identity determination, Yang Yu was guided to the martial arts club by the commissioner.

The interior of the martial arts hall has long been divided into several spaces by bright crystal walls, with only a narrow passage between each space that can only accommodate two people walking side by side.

In every space, there is a square platform of medium size and about two meters high. There is a red line on the north and south sides of the square platform.

The two red lines are the initial duel positions of the two sides.

This distance allows both sides of the battle ample time to prepare.

If one side admits defeat or falls off the stage, the winner will be decided.

The square platform can be restored at any time. The crystal walls surrounding the square platform can block most magic and skills. Both parties in the battle can fight without caring about anything and fight with all their strength.

Passing through the narrow passage, a lot of magic hit the crystal wall and turned into countless shining light spots around Yang Yu, as brilliant as fireworks.

Going around, Yang Yu was brought to the eighth battle space.

Stepping onto the square platform, his opponent had already been waiting in front of the red line for a long time.

Yang Yu’s first opponent was a huge yak man named Seke.

He has a human face and is covered with long brown hair. The long hair next to the cow's ears is tied into two long braids, like a real yak standing half upright.

Seeing Yang Yu, Seike was obviously a little disdainful. He was bound to win this battle.

The yak people are the native demi-humans of the Dragon God Council. They have been famous for their bravery and good warfare since ancient times.

Seke believed that he had talents that were not inferior to those of geniuses. He thought that he did not get an invitation letter from the Dragon God Council. On the one hand, it was because there were too few invitation letters from the Dragon God Council. On the other hand, it was because of the Dragon God Conference. The committee was blind.

Obviously the Dragon God Conference only needs to be open to their own people, so why bother to introduce foreigners here?

Before the game even started, Yang Yu felt Seke's obvious hostility.

"Boy, I don't know where you come from!

But I know that the Dragon God Conference is definitely not something that a weak and weak person like you can participate in.

If you don’t want to be smashed to pieces by me, surrender as soon as possible. ”

Faced with Seke's provocation, Yang Yu just silently took out his sword and shield and waited for the referee to announce the start of the game.

The referee stood outside the court, suspended in mid-air, raising his right hand high to prepare both sides.

Sek, the yak man, lowered his body and put his right shoulder forward, as if he wanted to smash everything. His huge black eyes stared closely at Yang Yu's every move.

After Yang Yu took out his shield, he stood motionless, with flaws all over his body.

This made Seke even more convinced that he could resolve the battle in an instant.