Apocalypse Demon Summoner

Chapter 98

Frost Frog, Flame Frog.

Possessing two extreme energies, they both evolved from the horned frog, but they mutated in the process, activating the power in the body that is more suitable for its growth.

They stood in front of Yang Shuo from left to right, like sculptures, full of strong impact.

Extreme heat and extreme cold.

After being subjected to such an extreme attack, the epidermis of the blood leech was grayish white, and even partially necrotic.

"Lulu... Sese..."

A strange and dull sound sounded, mixed with a little bit of destruction. The leech raised the insect's touch, and he felt some threat. It was trying to find the enemy hidden in the dark, and then destroy the opponent!

There was a dead silence on the battlefield.

A red awn flowed from its body, and a puff of green smoke rose. Besides the strong smell of blood, there was also an unbearable stench. It was relying on blood to heal its injuries.

Leeches are such a group of species.

They rely on blood to survive and have amazing resilience. After turning into a beast, the blood leech also inherited this talent, devouring countless people, and the blood stock in its body has reached an astonishing level.

The leech waved the insect touch, and finally stopped at the extreme north.

It found the culprit who injured it.

Yang Shuo seemed to have noticed something.

He raised his head, stared at the blood leech in the distance, his eyes were full of scarlet, and murmured: "Kill it for me!"

"Two extreme lives, let's bloom your demeanor in the dark night!"

"Quack quack..."

The Frost Frog and the Pyroplasm Frog neighed for a while, as if sensing Yang Shuo's murderous intent, these two monsters with low-level nuclear power became violent, with red eyes, they rushed towards the leech!
At the front, the golden flame lotus sprouting from the flame frog's body exudes a frighteningly high temperature heat wave. A wave of fire suddenly emerged.

The Frost Frog leaped forward, exuding an icy aura all over its body, its body was like a crystal, with transparent crystals growing on its body, it stared forward, and a blast of extremely cold ice bullet was conceived in its mouth, almost instantaneously In the meantime, it was accompanied by the flame plasma frog shooting forward.

The flames and frost rolled together like a spiral, and they actually merged into red and blue energy waves, rolling up bursts of tornadoes, with an astonishing momentum, like a sky full of stars, shining brightly.

Even though they are only low-level demon spirits with nuclear transformation, they can use combined attacks. The chemical reaction produced by the two extreme energies seems to be beyond the cognition of others.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the combination of ice and fire enveloped the blood leech like a whirlpool, its skin was instantly destroyed, and the blood was evaporated the moment it flowed out.

"This... attack..." Narcissus, who was still wrapped around her waist by tentacles, was stunned. She had never seen such a terrifying battle, especially the combination of ice and fire made her heart tremble. As a beast trainer, at this time , she seemed to have stepped into a field she had never seen before.

Being able to use monsters to such an extent, this can obviously be called art.

There was a painful howl from the whirling lair, and then a blood-red figure rushed out. The leech did not die, but escaped with a certain price. The plump body also has very obvious signs of corrosion.

A burst of soul fluctuations...

Suddenly, a heart-pounding energy came from the leech. It was covered in blood and flesh, and even the insect touch was blown off in half. It stands to reason that it had no room to resist, but at this time, its body began to swell, One after another, pustules the size of skulls appeared on the body.

Taking steps, it suddenly sped up and rushed towards the flame frog. No one expected it to do this. Almost instantly, it hugged each other. The heat from the flame frog's body made the leeches sizzle. The sound, it was a sign of the flesh being roasted, but the blood leech turned a blind eye.

"puff!"

"puff!"

The pustules burst one after another, and tiny insects appeared one after another. They pierced the body of the Pyroplasma Frog. Immediately, the former's body shriveled up.

Everyone held their breath!

The Pyroplasma Frog didn't even have the strength to resist, and the blood was sucked dry. From the insect contact to the Pyroplasma Frog being killed, it didn't even take a second.

Leeches are such creatures.

They have a strong suction power, and after the blood leeches were promoted to the natal realm, they brought this talent to the extreme.

Everyone fell into panic, the joy of the previous second was shocked by the killing in front of them, even Zi Yao was the same, she clenched her fists, her little face was filled with paleness.

The leech has become a monster, a monster that no one can defeat.

Do you want to give up here?

Abandoning the homeland that I had so hard to build?

Ziyao was a little confused, she closed her eyes, trying to suppress the throbbing, but things didn't work out, bricks and tiles appeared in her eyes, each look of anticipation made her unforgettable, and each sound of respect and praise made her Feeling sad.

She found the answer.

Ziyao opened her eyes, different from the confusion and hesitation just now, at this time, her eyes contained determination and ignorance, even though she was weak, she exuded an incomparably amazing aura. In the face of disaster, she understood the true meaning of sacrifice.

The so-called king's will not only kills, but also protects.

Ziyao took a step forward, looking at the blood leech hugging the flame frog, her face was full of resentment, she did not allow anyone to destroy her homeland, anyone, anything, she would regard as the enemy of life and death.

Even, this needs to pay the price of life.

The nuclear energy on her body began to change qualitatively, thick and hazy, mist flashed, she could not rely on the Frost Frog, judging from the battle just now, it was no match for the blood leech at all, she had to do something, for example, use the last taboo trick.

Even if he died, but with Qiangwei and Jasmine and the others, the Ziyao Camp would still take root here, right?

"Don't try to kill the other party with suicide, it's stupid and useless." A cold voice came from behind, and Zi Yao suddenly turned his head.

It's the lone traveler!
There was a little anger between Ziyao's brows, but reason still restrained her previous actions.

Yang Shuo stood not far away, and picked up Jasmine's emerald blade at some point in his hand. His expression was indifferent, and he didn't pay attention to Zi Yao's expression, but set his eyes on the flame frog .

From the very beginning, he never expected that the two monsters from the Nuclear Transformation Realm could defeat the existence of the Native Realm.

The moment the flame frog and the frost frog are summoned, they represent death and destruction.

They were summoned by themselves with joy, obliterating the enemy for themselves, but they suffered death, just like the Pyroplasma Frog, the Skeleton Knight, and the Fire Element.

Will they feel resentment and unwillingness?
They are demon spirits in the eyes of summoners, but they are also monsters in the hearts of others. They are born of evil and grow up with violence. In their mouths, there are even more grudges.

Born as a summoner, seeing the beings summoned by him die in battle one by one, this does not make his cold heart throb a little bit, this is their fate, and it is also an unchanging mission.

Is death the end?

Do not,
This may be another start.

Yang Shuo took out all the nucleus crystals given by Ziyao, opened the cloth bag, and poured them into his hands. Looking at the colorful crystals in front of him, Yang Shuo's eyes did not have the slightest longing, but were filled with extreme calm and joy. Murderous.

A distant spell was recited in his mouth.

The gorgeous nuclear crystals gradually shattered, turned into powder and wrapped around him, a vortex appeared, and behind him, a hazy figure quietly appeared.

Time seems to stand still here.

A pair of vigorous big hands appeared from behind, grabbed Yang Shuo's weapon-holding fist, the energy leaked out, and a god-like phantom slowly condensed.

It was a figure bearing the will to kill.

The entire wilderness was silent, and all the zombies and bugs crawled on the ground, as if surrendering, or a kind of extreme fear.

When this figure gradually took shape, an incomparably dazzling golden light suddenly burst out. In an instant, even the dark night was like day.

Ziyao's face was also pale at the moment, and he didn't know what kind of qualitative change happened to Yang Shuo.

The Cerberus, which was full of violence and looked more evil than any species, closed its eyes. It lay on the ground like a Shiba Inu, showing its humbleness.

The reason why human beings can occupy a place in this continent is inseparable from the conquest and sacrifice of some predecessors.

No one can guarantee eternity in this chaotic era, even the existence of the list of saints has fallen for it.

The cry of the dead.

Epic battle.

Giants hunted.

City of Oblivion.

An existence that has participated in countless battles, never even married a wife and had children, and dedicated his whole life to mankind. Even if he died, he was placed eighth on the list of saints to show his respect.

He opened up a pure land for human beings. In the last battle, he slaughtered three mythical monsters in a row, and finally he was powerless and died in battle.

It was a huge figure, even Qiangwei who was far away in the camp could still see it, when the figure condensed, she stood there in a daze, not daring to move.

Looking at this figure that only existed in legends, her breathing began to stagnate.

One of the Ten Holy Emperors.

Known as the creator of hope, he is good at cutting the enemy with a big knife, killing, just a few words, this is his known name.

Enveloped in energy, the Emerald Blade gradually became a terrifying blade.

Yang Shuo summoned a ray of heroic spirit of the opponent.

Compared with Jasmine, this can be called the real soul weapon.

this moment,

Yang Shuo held the horse-killing sword in his hand, his hair stood up one after another, his eyes were empty and lifeless, but filled with a destructive force.

Leeches should be scared.

the wind blows,
Yang Shuo, has entered the natal realm...

(End of this chapter)