Apocalypse Demon Summoner

Chapter 94 The Devil's Prayer

A shabby conference hall.

Yang Shuo saw the figure he had been looking forward to all this time. Her complexion was not very good, she was a little pale, but she couldn't hide her beautiful color, her brows were like a crescent moon, and her pair of black eyes revealed some mystery, especially her figure, which was graceful and slender just right , different from Jasmine's indifference, she sat there exuding a faint majesty.

Now, she is not the Queen Ziyao who will be in charge of the life and death of all people in the future.

However, she still has some conditions that a superior person has, such as a loyal golden flower envoy, an amazing learning ability, and unparalleled luck.

Sitting there, she seemed ethereal, making people feel so unreal, and even her face was blurred, showing mystery.

Does this have something to do with her awakened talent?
There were six people standing beside her, and there were two familiar figures, apart from the deliberately indifferent Jasmine, the girl with wings, by the way, named Iris was also standing beside her.

Her wings were tightly closed together, and a pair of star eyes were staring at her curiously. Yang Shuo raised her head and looked at her. She quickly moved aside, as if she had discovered a secret. Somewhat reddish.

Yang Shuo grinned at the corner of his mouth.

Obviously, her personality is a bit introverted, which is a bit of an inversion of her appearance when she soars in the sky.

Six people, corresponding to narcissus, jasmine, peony, rose, iris and rose.

They are the sharpest blades of Ziyao. In the days to come, the rise of Ziyao City cannot be separated from their help. Even the introverted Iris is not as tender as after a bloody battle. With a wave of hope and fighting spirit, they gathered together because of the same dream, and even looked a little sacred.

Yang Shuo was even a little jealous.

When he chose to be a lone traveler and was still worrying about forming a battle group, Ziyao, a woman with a good looks, had already gathered such a huge team.

Even though they are all women, they have the spirit not to lose to men.

Yang Shuo was observing the other party, and Zi Yao was also watching him.

"Very strong killing intent. He has a plasma-like will to kill. He has gone through many battles, which matches the temperament of those lunatics."

"Lone walkers gain strength through fighting. They are a pack of wolves. They can display the most peak fighting spirit at any time. Everyone should know what kind of coldness is hidden under his calm face." murderous intent."

Ziyao hesitated for a moment, and said softly: "Lone traveler from afar, I thank you for everything you have done for Ziyao camp, especially you saved Iris and Jasmine. I, Ziyao, will always remember this kindness in my heart."

Yang Shuo stood on the spot, his expression unchanged, and replied: "It's just a coincidence, maybe I'm too unlucky, or you can be said to be lucky."

Qiangwei was a little speechless.

But it is indisputable that it was Iris who led the other party to participate in this war. Bad luck and luck are indeed an appropriate explanation.

"Anyway, it was you who saved us all." Ziyao didn't express any extra expressions, but just winked at Jasmine.

The latter took out a cloth bag, and a pleasant voice came out of it from time to time. She came to Yang Shuo, even though her face was deliberately indifferent, but her eyes turned a little bit. Obviously, the previous battle and the last His cooperation left an indelible mark on her heart.

Yang Shuo took the bag without saying a word, and there were some jingling sounds inside, as if there were many good things in it.

Ziyao stood up, with a lazy face: "I know you are a lone traveler, you saved the entire Ziyao camp last night, and we lost a lot in that battle, so I can only use this to express Find out what we think."

nuclei.

Yang Shuo felt the fluctuation of nuclear energy from inside.

Yang Shuo didn't refuse, this was not a time for humility, he just got the compensation he deserved.

Seeing that the other party accepted the cloth bag, Qiangwei let out a sigh of relief. It is always better to be profitable than to be courteous. In this chaotic era, people's thinking has begun to change, which is a little embarrassing and a little speechless.

After a pause like this for a few seconds, Ziyao suddenly said:
"The person who attacked us yesterday is from the Demon Hunt Squad, and the leader is Blood Leech. He is a veteran force here, and his power has been condensed to a high level of nuclear transformation. He is very dangerous..."

Yang Shuo's face changed slightly, he felt Ziyao's hesitation.

He just stood there quietly, without any throbbing on his calm face.

"He can find the enemy with blood. If you are stained with the blood of his subordinates, he will find you and try to kill you."

"We can cooperate, starting now, he is our common enemy."

Zi Yao's face was solemn, and when he mentioned the leech, his eyes could not help revealing some murderous intentions. From the moment the other party attacked the camp, they had become enemies of life and death.

Yang Shuo's face turned cold. He was very happy to meet Ziyao and others. After all, it would help his network and development, but he didn't have the idea of ​​being someone else's knife.

Nowadays, Ziyao and others are seriously injured, and there are only a few who can fight. As a cooperative relationship, Yang Shuo should pay more.

A being who can control several half-orcs and has reached a high level of nuclear transformation, how many cards he has in the past is basically unknown.

This is not a good deal.

In certain times of crisis, Yang Shuo even had to pay with his life.

Yang Shuo shook his head lightly, squeezed out a dry smile, and was about to refuse, but Ziyao suddenly said: "Before you refuse, I would like you to listen to our conditions."

Yang Shuo raised his head, his brows gradually became serious.

What benefit can be more important than life?

Perhaps Ziyao regarded himself as a mercenary, a flesh and blood butcher who only lived for money or profit.

Yang Shuo's attitude is somewhat surprising.

Ziyao and Qiangwei looked at each other, as if they had made some important decisions, the former raised his head, and said in a low tone: "My compensation is a legendary holy soul snake, not a corpse, but a living snake. Legends exist!"

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The sky is full of fire.

A tinge of blood appeared in the demon hunting group. The grain depot caught fire, and everyone lost their last hope. No one knew who set the grain depot on fire, but from the moment the fire ignited, the frenzied killing had already begun.

A group of blood leech henchmen broke into the crowd, they wielded steel knives or some huge weapons to kill wantonly, everyone's face was full of madness.

For the survivors, no one can stop this atrocity.

In the flames, a powerful thug first hacked a young girl to death, and then grabbed an old man and threw him to the ground fiercely. His eyes were filled with a frightening red light, like a wild beast. To satisfy killing and gore.

Corpses were strewn all over the field, stumps and blood were everywhere, and the killing was going on, like some extreme rituals, and everyone became a sacrifice for this evil prayer.

Leech knelt down at the door. Compared with before, his face was more withered, like rotten dead wood, which might be annihilated at any time. The jade pendant he carried at his waist was all cracked, which indicated that his men were already dead. All died in battle.

"Who is it? It's impossible for those guys from Ziyao Camp to kill Duxi and the others!"

"There must be other helpers!"

"You want me dead right?"

"Impossible, my leech will not die so easily, I heard the death bell, for my new life, give your life and blood all of you, make me stronger, let me kill those Enemies hiding in the dark..."

"Those people... all deserve to die!"

The leech's expression was ferociously distorted. At this moment, the blood all over the ground slowly flowed towards him as if it had life, and the plasma dyed the ground where he was in deep red.

The leech was trembling, as if he had suffered a terrible pain, his body gradually swelled.

His back tore his clothes, his facial features gradually deformed, his plump body replaced his original face, and under the thick blood plasma, he turned into a three-meter-long leech, but this leech actually had double With his hands on his feet, he stood upright, and the surrounding zombies were frightened by his unique wild temperament.

Natal realm!
He successfully promoted to the natal realm by sacrificing countless blood plasma.

It's just that, unlike the previous humanoid appearance, under the extreme hatred and determination not to die, he abandoned the human body and turned into a real monster.

The half-orcs were originally a group of awakened people with genetic breakthroughs.

Under certain huge stimuli, they will even turn into real beasts, and the blood leech completed this transformation. It raised its head, and the slender and terrifying insect touch replaced the original head. A palpitating soul fluctuation.

He was born for revenge, and he became such a disgusting and hideous monster, and the haze in his heart accumulated to an extreme.

It took a step forward and ran forward.

He wants to wash away this hatred with blood, and the Ziyao Camp is undoubtedly the best target to vent.

(End of this chapter)