Volume 1 - Ouroboros and Black Iris Chapter 33: Demon Lord of Vampire Domination and Disaster
The young man's hand slowly stroked downwards from the horns, and finally pressed on the monster's neck. But before it could make any reaction, the young man smiled slightly, and the next moment, the nail on his index finger grew dozens of times.
centimeters, and then a sharp blade pierced the monster's skin and plunged into its blood vessel. However, he did not intend to draw its blood. On the contrary, the boy wanted to inject his own blood into it.
"Absolute domination (extreme domination)"
The essence-like red blood flowed into the monster's body along the fingertips, and there was no reaction at first. But when the blood really entered the blood vessels, his body began to tremble violently, moving like a convulsion, and then
His blood vessels expanded rapidly, as if they were about to explode at any moment. He maintained the posture of injecting blood and whispered:
"Rebirth is not an easy thing. Only by truly experiencing death and escaping from hell can you be reborn. You are still some distance away from death, so struggle as much as you want, roll around in the quagmire, and enjoy it.
That suffocating pain."
The young man withdrew his fingers and stood up. His sharp nails returned to their normal appearance. There was still a drop of blood on his red fingertips. The young man slowly pressed his fingers to his lips and sucked gently. Then he put on his white gloves.
Putting it on again, he pulled the lower end of the glove and said to himself:
"It's almost time. Although there are some deviations from the original plan, we can still continue."
But as soon as he finished speaking, he noticed something on the grass beside him that seemed to be shining brightly in the sun. The beautiful young man walked over slowly, and after confirming the target, he smiled maliciously:
"Alas, I'm really anxious to leave now."
The sky above a certain forest in Yuanxia
A helicopter was traveling at a low altitude and at a constant speed. The propeller blades were rotating at high speed, stirring up the airflow coming from above. The helicopter's noisy and harsh noise resounded in the sky. Wherever it passed, the strong wind it carried blew the dense forest.
The lingering sound caused the animals in the forest to run one after another, and a few panicked orioles flew in the opposite direction, passing by the helicopter.
Except for the driver, there were only two people sitting in the back seat, a man and a woman. They all wore headphones to protect their ears from damage from continuous high-decibel noise and to facilitate communication among several people on the helicopter.
"It's so boring. I can't see the scenery and I can't sleep. This is really a place caused by disaster."
Yangao's voice suddenly appeared in Elize's headphones. Of course, this was not the first time he complained. It seemed that from the time he got on the helicopter to now, he had changed his words to complain every once in a while.
"We'll be there soon, just hold on a little longer."
Following the same pattern, the words Elize used to answer him were naturally used to fulfill his fixed words. But this time, Yang Ao did not respond loudly, perhaps because he understood that shouting here would not have any results.
Seeing Yangao lying on the edge of the seat with his face turned sideways, Elize took out a drawing from the bag next to him. There were crooked red lines drawn on the drawing, starting from one dot and ending at another.
-A dot. This seems to be a map, but are such crude maps still used today?
This brings us to the reason why they came here. Although they were participating in a demon hunting operation in the Semule Kingdom not long ago, they soon had to leave due to some reasons and came to the Republic of Yuanxia to deal with the last incident.
Unfinished tasks.
As for the difficulty of the mission, Elize was not sure. She was holding this somewhat yellowed map in her hand, and her arms were shaking rhythmically with the movement of the helicopter. She just stared at this inexplicable map, and gradually became distracted. She recalled
The tragic memory of Xiaozun came back.
How long has passed? Before my eyes, there are scorching flames that can burn everything, and bring the ultimate flames of hell. What is burning is not just those that should be burned. Houses, cars, and even humans are all struggling in the flames. They are
First they were entangled by fire snakes, then they danced and rolled uncontrollably, and finally they slowly turned into charcoal while screaming. No one could intervene, because without exception, they were all burned up by the flames. Some people were burned by the flames.
The collapsed house directly crushed him to death, so that's fine, at least he didn't have to bear the pain of being burned. Some people tried to jump into the water, but they still couldn't resist the "flame" attack like a beast. Some people were attacked by the "raging flames" when the flames spread to
He had already escaped before him, but what was the result? They could only scream and witness that the area was reduced to nothing in the flames. Endless despair spread in people's hearts. They cried, crying for their lost family and home.
They roared and roared for the initiator of all this. They condemned and condemned those irresponsible demon hunters, thinking that all this was the evil they did. And there are only a few demon hunters left here.
They all stayed within a safe area and watched silently as the culprit wreaked havoc and massacre.
But there is no other way. In the face of such a monster that is as powerful as the Demon King, even if all of them are still alive, they may not be able to fight it. The huge monster towers above the town, with a size of thirty meters.
It is roughly equivalent to the height of seven or eight stories. Its whole body was covered in flames, and the flames bounced on it like jumping electric current. This red armor made it impossible to see any flaw in it.
Even the weak point of ordinary monsters, the head, was wrapped in flames, and only its eyes filled with demonic power shone with bright white light. Every time it breathed, it could spit out burning breath. Every time it moved,
, will trample and burn everything under their feet.
There are twelve demon kings in the world of monsters. They each learn to manage different powers in the world of monsters and maintain the order of the world. They are the absolute masters and the twelve strongest monsters. But they cannot appear in the world at will.
, they can only be summoned when someone makes a sacrifice. And the requirements for sacrifice are extremely difficult. In addition to the body of a powerful high-level monster, it also requires countless demon hunters with surviving souls. Everyone has it.
Soul, a human soul will be thrown out of the world when he dies. To keep the soul in the body, some special methods must be used.
Summoning the Demon King does not mean summoning the Demon King directly, but is similar to a force coming to the monster as a sacrifice, giving it the power to transform into the Demon King, and it itself will also be greatly enhanced.
The monster raging in the town this time has been identified by all the demon hunters as one of the twelve demon kings. After all, such a powerful force cannot be other monsters except the demon king. But as a consultant, Elize does not
She thought so. She felt that the creature in front of her was definitely not the Demon King. But at this point, it didn't matter whether it was or not. The real key was how to defeat him.
Elize stared blankly at the sea of fire, helpless and blaming herself. She thought it was all her own fault for leading them to this small town, but they died one by one, leaving only those who had fainted.
Ain. She seemed to have paved the way for the arrival of the devil and became a sinner. She also felt sorry for the people in this town. It was obviously a peaceful and harmonious town not long ago, but they all disappeared because of her.
Without a trace. She was the one who brought about the disaster. She was the initiator of everything.
"This is truly a despairing disaster."
A refreshing and familiar voice appeared in her ears, as if her salvation had arrived. She did not look back, unwilling to let the arrogant man see her like this. She did not speak, but turned her back to (hide)
) looked at him, staring at the endless sea of fire in front of him.
Yangao glanced at Ain who had fainted on the ground due to excessive blood loss. His abdomen was still wrapped with a bandage soaked in blood. Then he looked at the sea of fire in front of him and the majestic Demon King - the Hand of Resentment. However, that's it.
In this hell-like scene on earth, Yangao remained unmoved and kept his smile, as if he thought the scenery in front of him was quite wonderful.
But when this self-centered and arrogant guy saw the tears on Elize's side face, he suddenly asked:
"You cried?"
Elize didn't speak, she just tilted her head slightly, not wanting Yangao to see her tears, maybe because she thought this guy would humiliate her severely. The tears rolled down her cheeks and slid into the corners of her mouth, and she pursed her lips.
Lips, record the disaster in front of you in your heart, leaving a mark.
Yangao didn't say much, he just put away his smile and silently picked up the three demon knives lying on the ground. They were now all put in scabbards, and the previous box had been burned to the point where only a few remains were left.
. He hung the knives leisurely on both sides, with two crossed on the left. One was the Ryogi Demon Blade specially used to slay demons, and the other was the legendary blade Kitetsu [Shouzhi]. On the right was the one named
three days
Tsuki Sokon. Of course, there is also the Enmo Sword [Hell] that has been following him hidden in the air.
"Whether you are a devil or not, you will know once you try... Let me see if you can please me."
Yoo looked at the demon that was a huge monster to him indifferently, and said softly. The demon sword is a weapon specially used to fight monsters. People who use the demon sword are called demon hunters (samurai). Rumor has it that they are made by
Thousand Sons Muramasa forged weapons to fight against the Demon King. The Demon Sword contained the sword spirit, which existed like non-physical monsters, and eventually formed a new collection. They were not monsters, they were transcendent from monsters, and they were already a new kind of monster.
concept.
There are countless demon swords. Whenever a demon king appears in the world, one demon sword will be given the ability to fight against him. Therefore, whether he can be killed by other demon swords has become the best criterion for judging the demon king. Of course, the premise is that he is strong.
.
"What are you going to do? ! "
Elize suddenly had an ominous premonition, and she suddenly turned her head and asked. Her tears also fell a little from her eyes due to inertia. She looked at him, motionless. He focused his eyes on her, that agile
Her eyes were now filled with tears, and her red eyes could no longer hold back the tears of grievance. She seemed to have noticed a problem, so she immediately turned her head away.
Yang Ao hesitated for a while, not that he was hesitating whether to fight, but that he was considering whether to go over and wipe away her tears. But he soon felt relieved. It would be too inconsistent with his status if he held her waist in person.
So he didn't answer at first, but stepped forward and passed by Elize, which caused her vision to return to him. After passing by her, he stopped and left his back.
He asked her. Then he replied very easily:
"I just went to help you kill a demon king."
After that, she walked calmly into the sea of fire. Eliz didn't know if he could come back, but she didn't have the consciousness to stop him. Perhaps, it was because deep in her heart, the person in front of her was bigger than this behemoth.
Chapter completed!