The Troubles of the Young Wizard

"Haha, Celie, now you are like a real **** demon. Your pretentious appearance before really makes me want to vomit." The young man of the blood race flew behind a little harpy girl in a flash. , Grabbing her shoulder and biting on her neck, the little harpy girl is only an intermediate fighter, so her body suddenly weakened as she was an opponent of a man of a stratum and sub-blood.

"Hey, the whole demon space is so small that I can't breathe. The dirty and low-level slaves everywhere make me lose my appetite. As expected, it is still the blood of a harpy girl." The young man wiped his mouth. With a trace of blood, she threw the little girl into the big pit.

It’s not in line with his kinship gentleman’s aesthetics. What's more, this little girl is so cute. It can be said that the whole Harpy clan is the most beautiful in addition to Celie. It’s really **** Linlin’s. Not beautiful.

Celie, Rahr, and the night elves have already been killing them, and the hearts of the harpy were thrown into the pit by them, without the slightest pity, let alone the feelings of the same race. In Celie's mind, these The meaning of the Harpy's existence is to help them obtain the sacred bones. Whether they want it or not, the result will not change. It can even be said that if it is not voluntary, the consequences will be more serious.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The heartbeat in the deep pit became even more rapid. Although it was still not up to the level of a normal living person, it had made a lot of progress compared with the previous one. The powerful aura felt by the children and others is getting stronger and stronger.

"Enough!" The harpies killed by Celie are all selective. The stronger the strength, the more pure the bloodline, the greater the effect, so she based on her understanding of this little harpy tribe. , Killing from high to low, but from the beginning to the end, she was not concerned about the harpy, but the sacred bones under the pit.

enough? Haha, is it enough if you say enough? The slaughter of Lar and the night elves continued for a few seconds, until all the mid-level warriors died, Celie's anger was about to be suppressed, and then she stopped, and stepped back with a smile, looking indifferent.

There is no sadness or joy on Celie's face, but a trace of sadness can still be felt vaguely. There are fewer than ten harpies left, among which there are three or four young children. The demon space harpy clan is finished. "Now, pray for the sacred bones again! For the recovery of the Harpy clan, their sacrifice is worthwhile, and you will be the new generation of Harpy. Breaking through the shackles and becoming an advanced powerhouse will no longer be a dream. ."

The remaining harpies did not dare to resist. The two demons with **** hands beside them felt terrified with smiles on their faces, and the beautiful nobleman who had chatted and laughed with them seemed to be looking at them at this moment. Looking at the food, all the harpies immediately prayed sincerely, praying that the ancestors would appear to save them from the fire and water, and wipe out all the terrifying demons.

At this moment, they hate the **** demon very much. The birth of the **** demon is no longer their pride and pride, but a kind of shame and pain.

Pain, sorrow, anger, unwillingness, hatred, and yearning for power. If they have a strong power, they will not be slaughtered. If they have a strong power, their destiny will not be involuntary, power, power, and power. !

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Under their call, the heartbeat in the deep pit suddenly accelerated. Amid the loud noise of "boom", blood was flying in the mud, and a tall figure rose to the sky, and the blood on the ground fell. The remaining blood of the Harpy flew towards the tall figure one after another.

Under the inexplicable attraction, the remaining harpy witches boiled blood all over and kept running at high speed, and the more pure aura diffused over them. Celie's eyes were full of excitement. This is the sacred bone, Tier 4 Sacred Skeleton, after returning to hell, he has received the greatest support from the family!

What about the concubine from the side? What about being bullied by the tribe? How about being sent to this **** world as cannon fodder? As long as you have a strong strength, coupled with the merits of the fourth-order sacred bones, don't worry about the day when you don't make it, dedicated to the family? The sacred bones of the fourth level can’t be retained by themselves. It’s the best choice to exchange this for the bloodline evolution stone that can perfectly advance to the second and third levels, but my side branch is the strongest but it is only the third level. So the goal of surrender is the master!

Celie moved slightly, and two masters of the same level stopped her one after another, "Lal, what do you want to do?"

The lava demon Lal chuckled: "Miss Celil, don’t worry, the sacred bones will ultimately be yours, but we said before, help you get the sacred bones, we get the dark sacred stone, and now the sacred bones are right in front of you. So, can Miss Celie honor your promise?"

Celie sneered coldly: "You don't believe me?"

Lal spread his hands: "Miss Celie is very strong, she is the pinnacle of the first tier and is good at flying. The one next to her is also your friend. We only have two demons who are incapable of flying. Miss Celie took the sacred bones. Just leave, we really have no way, after all, it is really close to the space channel. We are not sure to find Miss Celie from the demon space within a day, so..."

"How can I trust you and believe that you won't not grab multiple sacred bones from me after getting the Bloodline Evolution Stone?" Celie knew that she had acted too hastily, and also began to be careful of the two **** demons in front and behind.

"We will get the sacred bones, and then Miss Celie will exchange the dark sacred stone with us, paying the money with one hand and delivering the goods with one hand?" Raal is not a fool, he knows that it is not realistic to let Celie hand over the dark sacred stone first. , Used this compromise method.

Celie's face was full of entanglement, and finally nodded fiercely, "Can't you let that blood **** go and fetch it?"

Lal shrugged: "Miss Celil, this kinship gentleman is also your companion. We can't trust him. Of course, if Miss Celil gives us the Dark Sacred Stone now, we will turn around and leave immediately."

You can't believe me, can I trust you? Celie knows that her individual strength is not weaker than anyone present, but the value of Tier 4 sacred bones is too great. The blood **** will definitely be tempted. If possible, he will also participate in the snatch, even if this is not the sacred bones of the blood race. also the same. The big deal is to return to hell, it is to use this thing to exchange the evolution stone of the blood race, presumably many Tier 3 masters of the Harpy clan will flock to it.

"Then, Ral, this sacred bone, are you going to fetch it yourself or let the night elf Mr. take it, I think he must be faster than you." Celie said a word that made Ral's heart chuckle. This question is really embarrassing. The current situation seems to be a little bit unexpected~www.readwn.com~Who is his confidant? Darkwing Demon and Crimson Horned Demon, but one of them stayed behind in Castlevania, and the other went to help him catch Angie's Little Beauty, but what was left was the night elves, the twenty-fifth boy, even the succubus was better than him. .

"I naturally believe in the brothers who have lived together for decades, but as you said, he is very fast, and Miss Celie is also a **** demon who tends to be agile, so his biggest role is to stare at you." Lal's words were very high-sounding, but the final choice was to get the sacred bones by himself, showing that he did not trust the night elves.

Celie took a deep look at him. Sure enough, this guy is not that popular. Thinking about it, the dream island is actually not big. There are so many advanced powers gathered in this small area with a radius of hundreds of miles. The resources are sure. It is relatively nervous. Castlevania is the number one power, and it will still be squeezed out by the other three parties more or less. Ten of them are advanced powerhouses, and there will definitely be some disputes over resources.

"I won't stop you from taking the sacred bones, but I want to warn you that you must respect the sacred bones, don't have the slightest blasphemous heart, and the sacredness can't be defiled!" Celie warned Raal very seriously.

Huh, respect? To a dead person? Lal's face remained silent, but he was madly complaining in his heart. He saw Celie and the young man of blood retreat decisively, and then turned to look at the blood-stained sacred skeleton.