Chapter three hundred and eighty second Luo Linger's extreme
"Magic or witchcraft?"
Chu Feng did not move. The energy shield formed by the purple fire appeared instantly. The surging blood was like meeting a nemesis, and was burned clean in the blink of an eye.
"How is that possible?"
Vaders was a little shocked. His blood magic was one of the magical arts specially given by the goddess, and its power was extraordinary. If it had been anyone else, it would have been eroded into a pool of blood in an instant.
However, now it has no effect at all.
At this moment, he truly understood that the mysterious oriental man in front of him was not easy to deal with.
He couldn't help but hesitate. As a mortal with low qualifications, he has actually mastered very few magical arts over the years. Their power is not much different, and it is not even as good as the previous blood transformation technique. If
Even if you use up the remaining magic power in your body, you may not be able to win.
"Friends from the East, this is a matter between my people. Why do you want to get involved?"
Vaders didn't know Yanguo's language, so Luna frowned and translated it word for word.
Chu Feng smiled. He did not understand the other party's words, but he could clearly perceive what the other party meant through his strong mental power. Therefore, there was no need to deliberately translate.
Of course, he did not remind Luna and replied directly:
"Tell him, I have the final say on whether he is qualified or not. It is not his turn to dictate. Also, mention your brother's matter and see what his attitude is."
Luna nodded gratefully, then looked at the old man and said coldly:
"He is my master. Do you think he can't interfere in my affairs? Also, where did you imprison Lucas?"
"Master! Damn it, you are a saint of the Dark Moon God Clan, how can you recognize someone else as your master?" Clan Leader Vaders suddenly looked sharp and asked loudly.
"The saint is just a humble servant, a victim who is about to be sacrificed by you." Luna asked in the same tone with a sad voice,
"Over the years, I have been willing to be a mercenary, wandering between life and death all day long. For what reason? Is it for myself? Is it not that I hope that my tribe can live a better life? However, what is your reward for me?
, to sacrifice me, and even to threaten my parents’ lives, have you ever felt the slightest bit guilty for doing so?”
"You are a saint, destined to be a servant of God since you were born. Sacrificing yourself for God's resurrection is an extremely glorious thing. How can you say that you are a victim?"
Patriarch Vaders showed no mercy. On the contrary, the murderous intention in his heart boiled up again.
As a servant of God, he gave up his faith and turned to accept a mortal as his master. This was not only a betrayal, but also a blasphemy against the gods. If he was not killed, how could he pay homage to the great Dark Moon Goddess?
Account.
However, this Easterner is too powerful, and ordinary methods may not be effective.
"It seems that extreme people are unreasonable."
Chu Feng sensed the other party's thoughts immediately. He no longer planned to talk nonsense with the other party, and was about to take action. However, at this moment, the leader of the Vaders family had a hard look on his face, as if he had made some kind of determination, and he moved quickly
He picked up the staff in his hand and thrust it towards his heart.
"puff--"
Blood flowed out from the staff, and his whole body slowly fell to the ground.
Chu Feng was stunned. What did this mean? A suicide attack?
However, the vigilance in his heart has not relaxed at all. It can be seen from the words and deeds of the other party that he is definitely the kind of ruthless person who will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals, and there is no way he would commit suicide just like that.
Sure enough, the almost dying Patriarch Vaders recited something in a low voice, and the staff that was originally inserted in his heart suddenly turned red. The next moment, there was a flash of blood, and the staff suddenly flew out.
, without stopping, flew quickly towards the Dark Moon Goddess statue deep in the cave.
"呲——"
A harsh friction sound was heard, and the staff flew to the center of the statue's eyebrows, sinking straight into it like a mud cow entering the sea.
"Boom...boom..."
In an instant, the statue began to tremble rapidly, and its closed eyes suddenly opened, revealing a pair of blood-colored pupils filled with evil energy.
"How dare you desecrate this humble ant, kill, kill, kill——"
Cold and vague sounds sounded one after another, echoing in the claustrophobic cave, and the entire cave began to shake violently.
Not only that, in the sky and on the ground, in all directions, invisible magic power suddenly emerged, condensing into a huge light network, covering the entire cave in an instant, leaving no escape route.
Everything was like lightning and flint, and overwhelming pressure surged in, leaving no time for the two of them to react.
Chu Feng was even more shocked. A sense of crisis that he had never experienced before suddenly emerged. Without a trace of hesitation, the space channel opened instantly, rolled up Luna next to him, and disappeared into it in the blink of an eye.
"roar--"
The shaking in the cave became more and more violent, and the statue of the Dark Moon Goddess became even more furious. They were just two tiny ants, but they had a way to escape from her divine realm. It was so embarrassing for her, who had just awakened part of her consciousness.
Moreover, she could feel that one of the two people was a saint of her own generation, with pure blood and playing an extremely important role in her rapid recovery. Now that she had also disappeared, how could she not go crazy?
"Haha, it's really interesting. The cooked duck can fly away so easily. As an ancient 'god', aren't you a bit too useless?"
A clear and sweet voice suddenly sounded, passing through all the obstacles and directly reaching the ears of the statue. Suddenly, the statue immediately regained its calm, a pair of blood pupils stared in a certain direction, and asked:
"Where did the wild god come from to interfere in my affairs?"
"Tsk, tsk, that's such a loud tone, it sounds like I'm an ancient god."
There was a slight ripple in the cave, and in the next moment, a black lotus flower suddenly appeared. On top of it, stood a stunningly beautiful woman in a black dress and bare feet.
Luo Ling'er looked at the statue in front of her calmly, but there was a hint of cold murderous intent in her calm eyes.
"If my guess is correct, you should be practicing the skills of the Blood Demon. With the Blood Demon's talent of devouring all things, you forcibly devoured an ancient god, and finally formed you now. It's a pity that you still have
I haven’t understood the true meaning of Blood Demon, so the fusion is not perfect. Am I right?”
"You... how do you know, who are you?" At this moment, the statue was extremely horrified. This was her biggest secret, but it could be seen clearly by the other person at a glance.
"I'm just a blood demon from a low-level world. What qualifications do you have to know my origin?" Luo Ling'er didn't answer the other party's interest at all, and then said,
"Originally, your potential is quite good, and I really need some errands under me. If I can subdue you and give you a few tips, I might not be able to achieve some success. It's a pity that you dare to take action against my husband. Then you are still alive."
What!"
"You..." The Blood Demon was startled for a moment, then his expression changed drastically, and then he heard a sweet shout,
"Go to hell!"
Black mist filled the air, and the other party had already taken action without mercy.