Ender knew nothing about where he opened the door. After all, the dragon's knowledge inheritance did not include such things as the Nibelungs. He just wanted to find a bad enough demiplane, and then kill all the deadpools.
Just throw it in.
Ender looked at Ange beside him, who had already extended his hand. As an S-class hybrid, his blood was like a delicacy to Deadpool. Ender made a gesture to him: "Just a little bit.
Cut the heart of your hand."
Angers cut his palm open, and a little blood dripped down. Ander waved his hand gently, and the blood turned into a thin red mist and quietly disappeared into the air.
A Deadpool who was foraging for food on the street shook his dizzy head. The conflict between dragon blood and human blood caused him endless pain. The desire buried in his instinct made him want to find dragons to serve him, or to kill some of his former compatriots.
to get pleasure.
At this moment, he smelled an alluring smell, like the miso soup made by his mother when he was a child, or like the bread he ate after being hungry for a long time, which made him salivate.
The Deadpools are a group of pathetic creatures. They worship the Dragon Clan and charge forward as the Dragon Clan's cannon fodder and slaves. At the same time, they cannot suppress their morbid desire for a higher bloodline, which makes them extremely thirsty for the blood of a higher bloodline.
Some dragons will use this characteristic to restrain these servants who bring their own dry food. By continuously ingesting dragon blood, the deadpool's body will undergo some changes and grow dragon wings or horns.
However, more dragons are dismissive of these deadpools. To them, deadpools are like fanatical idol chefs. They are useless except for getting sick and being cannon fodder. They are the kind that they are too lazy to touch.
In Tokyo, the deadpools who were wandering aimlessly seemed to have found the direction of their lives at the moment when Angers was bleeding. They avoided the enemies or prey in front and ran towards the position of Ender and the two.
But there was someone faster than them. A flashy Bosozoku motorcycle flew past the chaotic streets, flew up from the slope, jumped over a pile of vehicles, and fell on Ender's admiring eyes.
in front of.
"Master, are you okay?" Chu Zihang took off his helmet, revealing his face with scratches. The moment Bai Wang used the word spirit, he was taking the commissioners of the eight Sheqi families in circles in Tokyo.
Unprepared, the motorcycle slid out, and his body was bruised during the slide, but thanks to it, he woke up earlier.
As for the commissioners who were chasing him...
Accompanied by the low roar of beasts, several figures in suits emerged from the ruins. Judging from the sabers on their waists, they should be the elites of the Eight Sheqi Clan.
"Did the little devil finally degenerate into Deadpool?" Ander turned to look at Chu Zihang next to him: "What's going on?"
"Dragon Vein," Chu Zihang said in a deep voice: "Those members of the Eight Sheqi Family took the Dragon Vein quickly after waking up, so they should have been prepared."
"The birth of a king always requires people to serve. It seems that the resurrection of the White King has been prepared for a long time." Angers touched the beard on his chin. At this moment, more and more dead servants appeared from the side, followed behind.
The panting and bruised hybrids.
"It seems that King Bai doesn't like the old ministers in Gao Tianyuan very much," Ander shook his shoulders, and the dragon bone cross in his hand began to shine: "When the dynasty changes, the old ministers have to be replaced with a new batch."
"This feeling is really unpleasant, like being surrounded by a group of undead." Ender grabbed Angers next to him: "Let's get started!"
The dragon bone cross emits light, and a door with a primitive atmosphere quietly appears on the streets of Tokyo. At the same time, Ange cuts his palm open again, and the alluring blood makes the Deadpool group restless.
Have you ever seen ants when their nests were destroyed?
Think about it, densely packed ants with sharp mouthparts crawling up and down your feet, biting your skin with their mouthparts, injecting formic acid, making the skin red and swollen.
And what would happen if those ants were replaced by humanoids?
This is how Ender feels now. The almost invisible Deadpool rushes towards several people like a tide. They bared their teeth and claws, eager to drink the blood of several people.
The hybrids who followed looked at the few people in the field in awe. They cut their skins and used their own blood to attract Deadpool here. But the moment they got close, Deadpool gave up on their poor prey.
He rushed towards several people in the field.
This meant that Angers' blood level was much higher than theirs. It was an extremely intuitive crushing effect that made them lower their heads in awe and pay silent tribute to the king in the field.
Seeing Deadpool rushing towards him, Ender started his own actions, magic power surged out of his body, and a passage began to form on both sides of the door. Under Deadpool's gaze, the door opened a crack.
At that moment, Chu Zihang, who was next to Ander, suddenly felt an inexplicable sting, as if he had been bitten by a mosquito, exuding a strange sting and itching.
Ender didn't notice anything strange about Chu Zihang, but continued to output magic power, working hard to expand the scope of the gate to the other world. Deadpool moved restlessly and stopped in this strange situation.
"I still need something more serious." Ender smiled slightly and took out a ball of white ooze from the space bag. The restless group of deadpools instantly fell silent, and a pair of golden eyes stared at the ooze in Ender's hand.
Greed is in his eyes.
"The flesh and blood of the White King, I hope you like it." Ender held the flesh and blood and threw it into the crack of the half-open door. Then he increased the magic power and the door opened in an instant. Deadpool rushed towards the open door desperately.
past.
On the other side of the door, Fenrir looked at the white sticky substance on his fingers and fell into deep thought.
Before her sister left, she seemed to have told herself not to go out, and then there was an extra door in her room. The door had to open by itself, and Fenrir could only hold on with all his strength. Then, a ball of mud was thrown in through the crack of the door.
Because of this, Fenrir was startled, and the door took the opportunity to open, and what rushed out was...
The endless swarm of deadpools.
To Fenrir, Deadpool was probably equivalent to a domestic hamster or something like that, but Ender's behavior was no different than a big rat with gray fur dumping a bucket on his bed.
As expected, Fenrir screamed.
"Oh!"
The huge scream passed along the door to the other side. Chu Zihang gasped and knelt on the ground. The sting on his shoulder turned into sharp pain. The mixed-race people around him also felt like they were facing a formidable enemy. Some of them
The fragile and even vaguely experienced spiritual vision phenomena.
The Deadpools turned a deaf ear to this and rushed into the door blindly, while Fenrir's screams became louder and louder.
Angers covered his ears and shouted to Ender: "What is that over there!"
Ender watched the last Deadpool enter the door, expressionlessly canceled the magic, and said seriously: "It's probably a demiplane with many sirens. I don't know where that thing is."