Chapter 607 The Vampire Appears and the Temple Sudden Changes
Qin Yi sensed something, and with a wave of his hand, a barrier that could distort people's perception so that no one could perceive it enveloped the unconscious Qin Ying, Qin Mu, Chi Lang, Xuan Lang and others, and started his treatment as if there was no one around.
Two bats suddenly appeared, flew over, and came to the battlefield, turning into a man and a woman, two well-dressed and handsome nobles who behaved elegantly even in the ruins of such a battlefield.
The man raised his head slightly, moved his nose slightly, smelled carefully, and confirmed: "The battle here is over, there is no danger."
The woman opened her mouth, stretched, yawned, listened for a moment, nodded and said, "I didn't sense the enemy's breath either."
The two looked at each other, and their figures flashed to the center of the battlefield.
The man looked at the radiating rocks that were falling apart, pointed at the center of the radiating shape and said, "That should be a cave, and that's where the battle broke out."
The woman nodded, and her figure flashed to the place where the two wolves, Red Wolf and Black Wolf, were lying unconscious.
"There are two wolf auras that are different from the Moon Wolf Demigod. One is a fire and the other is a wave. Their realm should be similar to the two of us. They just broke through to the demigods not long ago. However, their combat power is far inferior to ours. The two of them join forces.
The enemy was also defeated, and his last breath was alternately strong and weak, intermittently, and he looked like he was seriously injured and dying."
The man's figure flashed and came to the big pit where the white-haired werewolf died. He looked at the corpse of a middle-aged man and chuckled: "Here is the corpse of a demigod-level temple warrior, Serena.
Come and see, we are still old acquaintances."
Serena's figure flashed and she came to the man's side. When she saw the corpse in the pit, her eyes lit up and she said, "Edward is the patron saint of Jingyue City."
Edward's nose twitched, and his expression suddenly changed, and he said urgently: "He has the aura of another Wind Wolf demigod on his body. This demon is probably at the peak of demigod strength. The two of us working together are probably no match."
Serena exclaimed, tilted her ears, turned around like a radar, and then exhaled a long breath and said: "That breath has disappeared, and only a piece of his remaining breath remains in the air.
"
Edward closed his eyes, his nose quickly zoomed in and out for a moment, turned his head to face the southeast, opened his eyes, nodded and said: "The breath of the three wolf demons finally went to the direction of Shiwanda Mountain."
"The Hundred Thousand Mountains!" Serena looked in the direction of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, covered her mouth and chuckled, "It seems that several wolf gods from a loose demon leader in the Hundred Thousand Mountains have joined forces."
If it were anywhere else, it would indeed be impossible, but if it were the Hundred Thousand Mountains, then everything would be possible.
Edward nodded in agreement and chuckled: "Wind, Fire, and Ze, one peak demigod and two new demigods. Only if the wolf gods of their tribes join forces can these demigods join forces."
Serena added with a smile: "Looking at the traces of aura, these two wolf demons who have just become demigods have offended the guardian of Jingyue City for some unknown reason, and were hunted down here to fight here.
On the battlefield, he was finally rescued by the peak demigod Wind Wolf who arrived in time, and forcefully killed the opponent, saving two seriously injured and dying wolves."
Having said this, Serena turned her head and said with a hint of sarcasm in her eyes: "Our old rival died a bit unfairly. If in Jingyue City, with the help of Yicheng Faith, he might be able to temporarily possess a demigod."
Even with peak combat power, he would not be defeated so quickly and die so miserably."
Edward's figure flashed and he came to the corpse. A ball of blood appeared in his right hand. When he pressed it, the ball of blood began to be extracted from the corpse, condensed into blood essence, and appeared in the center of the blood.
Edward, who was standing in the center of the pit, was using coagulation to refine the remaining blood essence in the corpse. He raised his head, looked at Serena on the edge of the pit, and laughed heartily: "The longer you delay, the more money will be wasted."
The more blood there is, the more I start coagulating blood."
Serena curled her lips, as if she couldn't stand Edward's fussing over things, so she couldn't help but say: "The blood of a dead person, no matter how strong he was in life, the blood poison is not something we can bear, you
Even if we extract it, we can’t refine it.”
Looking at the increasingly flat and severely dehydrated corpse, and then at the increasing amount of blood essence extracted from the palm of his hand, Ed laughed and said, "We can't use it, but the original blood demigods can."
Serena curled her lips again and said sarcastically: "Yes, those bat demon demigods can eat it, but I heard that they also hate the essence and blood of dead people, and often use the essence and blood of living people to cook freshly cooked food."
To describe the delicacy, the essence and blood of a dead person is like a soup that has gone rancid after being stored for three days. Even if the effect is the same, the taste is so different that it cannot be sold at a high price in the market."
Edward's laughter paused, then he showed a hearty smile, and then said: "It's okay, I heard that some demigods like to refine weapons and medicines, and they buy these demigod-level blood essences at high prices all the time. I can sell it to them."
Serena exclaimed, looked at Edward in surprise and said: "I didn't expect that you would know this after lurking in the Moon Wolf Land for many years. You are indeed a vampire demigod who has been promoted in the lurking land and is famous for his well-informed territory."
Edward put away his smile, wondering why Serena always felt so sinister when she spoke just now.
When the corpse was completely turned into a mummy and no more blood could be extracted, Edward took out two crystal bottles and placed them evenly between them. He kept one and threw the other to Serena and said: "Everyone who sees it has a share. This is
your."
Serena immediately smiled and put away the crystal bottle.
"The essence and blood of the Moon Goddess can be exchanged for many good things in our Blood Bat Mountain Market as hard currency."
When Edward saw Serena's sudden change in attitude and meaning in her words, he immediately understood something. He couldn't help but smiled and shook his head and said, "Selina, you just didn't think that I wanted to swallow the essence and blood for myself.
Have you always been angry with me?"
Serena's smile faded, her eyebrows raised, and she glared at Edward and said, "If you don't know how to talk to ladies, then talk less."
Really, not a gentleman at all.
Just understand these words in your heart.
Is it something that can be said face to face?
As expected, the vampires grew up in the savage land of Moon Wolf. Even if they have great strength, they cannot change their savage nature.
You can never become an elegant gentleman in your lifetime.
Serena complained a few words in her mind, but then she didn't know what she thought of, and a charming smile appeared on her face again. She held up the hem of her skirt with her left hand, and stretched her right hand with a white gauze glove forward in a gesture of invitation.
"Mr. Edward, Jingyue City is empty now, but this is a rare opportunity. Would you like to go with the little girl?"
Edward laughed loudly, jumped up to Serena, put his left hand on his abdomen, and gently held the tip of Serena's right hand with his right hand, like a gentleman in a ballroom accepting a dance invitation from a lady, looking at Serena
Na's eyes showed an elegant smile and she said: "It's a great honor, beautiful Miss Serena."
The two looked at each other and smiled, then turned into two bats again, flapped their wings, and disappeared.
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The Wolf Temple in the center of Jingyue City.
When the white-haired werewolf was slapped to death by Qin Yi, next to the several-foot-tall white wolf statue in the main hall, the human-height statue representing the demigod guardian collapsed.
The warriors stationed in the main hall were stunned for a moment before letting out a horrified scream.
"No, something happened to the patron saint."
This scream immediately alerted all the warriors practicing in the temple.
As soon as his figure flashed, one of the fastest temple warriors came to the main hall first. Looking at the collapsed statue, his expression changed drastically. His face was full of disbelief, and he stood blankly on the spot.
"Didn't the patron saint say that because he was bored in the city, he saw two little bugs sneaking in to inquire about the news and said that he wanted to go out for a walk and come back soon? Why did it suddenly, suddenly..."
An old woman in a white robe with wolf patterns revealed with gold threads rushed to the main hall second. When she saw the collapsed life-size statue, her face turned pale and her body swayed, as if she had aged ten years suddenly.
Li murmured.
"It was clearly agreed that you would die behind me and give me a glorious burial. Why, how, why did you die in front of me? You, you asked me, what should I do?"
The third old man who arrived had a gloomy face, stared at the collapsed statue, clasped his hands, and said coldly: "I told you a long time ago that the patron saint will stay in the city honestly and don't go to the city all the time.
If you don’t listen to me, you’ll run outside. It’s better now, will you die outside?”
A few young men who came from behind with grief-filled faces immediately stared angrily at the old man after hearing this.
"The patron saint died to protect Jingyue City, and you are still here with a strange attitude. You are indeed an elder who is known as a selfless man."
"Are you hoping that something will happen to your patron saint?"
"The patron saint is so good, but you always go against the patron saint. The patron saint still nominates you to be responsible for law enforcement. Is this how you repay the patron saint?"
The old man clenched his fists tighter and his veins popped out. He glanced at the young men coldly and said, "Don't think I don't know. You people don't dare to perform the tasks of the temple, so you just ask the patron saint for help. This time
Whose mission did it originally belong to, and who did the patron saint help complete the mission this time?"
Several young people immediately lowered their heads.
His face looked pale.
The old man snorted coldly, without any concealment of his murderous intent.
"The Patron Saint is too pampered towards you. One by one, you are riding on the Patron Saint's head. How can the Patron Saint move lightly? But you each leave your tasks to the Patron Saint to complete, and you can enjoy the results yourself.
, Is this how you love the patron saint? Huh, what kind of glorious temple warriors are you? You are just a bunch of blood-sucking insects crawling on the patron saint, trash..."
The young man who was the first to arrive shook his body, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and said to the old man with red eyes: "That's enough!"
The old man was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was doing, pointed at the young man, and said in disbelief: "That mission, it turns out to be yours?"
The young man nodded hard.
The old man's energy and energy suddenly disappeared, and he stood there blankly without speaking.
The second old woman who arrived, paused, turned her head and glanced at the father and son, without saying anything. She still looked at the pile of collapsed statues with a dead heart, and still spoke in a voice that only she could hear.
, tells what.
The temple martial artists who arrived later were all shocked.
"The patron saint is only over seventy years old, right? He can still protect us for more than two hundred years, right? Why, how come..."
"The strength of our patron saint is probably at the upper-middle level among all the patron saints. How could it be..."
"How did the patron saint die? What happened?"
"How could the patron saint die? How is this possible?"
"I heard he died outside, but we still don't know the reason?"
"Who was lazy and asked the patron saint to help with his task? Didn't the law enforcement elders repeatedly give orders not to do this?"
"It seems that he is the son of the law enforcement elder."
"Ah, this, this..."
"Haha, the guardian angel died so unjustly."
"The patron saint won't be killed by the law enforcement family, right?"
"Not sure? Before the Patron Saint came, the current law enforcement line was originally in charge, and all the temple ministers came from their lineage. Then the Patron Saint came, and they lost power, and they have always been against the Guardian. Maybe..."
"Stop talking nonsense, how many years ago did this happen? The patron saint has long since reconciled with the law enforcement community."
"Haha, you have such a good relationship with law enforcement, so it's natural for you to say so."
The last one to arrive was a thin middle-aged man. He glanced around and snorted: "What are you doing here? Go and do what you have to do. We'll wait until the messenger from Yuelang Mountain arrives."
As soon as Moon Wolf Mountain was mentioned, all the temple warriors present immediately became solemn and quiet. They all saluted the elders who arrived last and hurriedly left the hall.
The hall suddenly emptied out, leaving only him and the first three people who arrived.
He stepped forward and said to the old woman with a solemn expression: "Now is not the time to be sad. Once the patron saint dies, our Jingyue City will become empty as never before. We must hold on until the moment when the envoy of the Moon Wolf Mountain comes, otherwise the patron saint will be gone."
Jingyue City, which I have protected for my whole life and even sacrificed my life for, is about to be destroyed."
The old woman came back to her senses in an instant, her eyes shining brightly, she tightly grasped the hand of the thin middle-aged man and said: "You mean, the murderer is likely to attack Jingyue City?"
The thin middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then he quickly reacted and nodded quickly: "Yes, that's what I mean. If arranged properly, we may be able to avenge the patron saint with our own hands."
The old woman seemed to be back on her feet, as if she had suddenly become ten years younger. She nodded vigorously and said excitedly: "Okay, okay, I'll get ready now, I'll get ready right now."
The old woman's figure flashed and disappeared from the main hall.
The first young man to arrive glared at the thin middle-aged man who arrived last: "How dare you take advantage of your mother-in-law?"
The third old man who arrived was also very angry.
"When the Patron Saint died, did you lose even the most basic respect? How dare you even plot against the people the Patron Saint valued most?"
The thin, middle-aged man glanced coldly at the pair of your sons.
"Whether it's merit or demerit, we can wait until the divine messenger arrives. Don't be so hasty to label me."
The thin middle-aged man shook his sleeves and strode out of the hall.