Dragon God History One of the Demon King Benji

Chapter 22

22, Hengshengchang
I don't understand why we left when we had the upper hand.

I quickly understood: the eight elders of the Snake Clan really connected with each other, and there were only seven who maintained the magic circle silently, and were still involved in the conversation with us.

The transformation and movement of the water god curse hardly consumes my divine power.A mere protector should be able to handle it.

I quietly waved my mana to the stream, and gathered it for a long time. Although the stream was not full, it was still enough for me to refine weapons.

The guardian of the snake tribe pushed the binding rope to the fire ball of brother Vulcan, and there was a huge sound of gold and stone colliding, and the light of the binding rope was shining brightly, showing a hexagram symbol of yin and yang in the air, and the binding rope also melted From real to virtual, it becomes a faintly visible flame ribbon.

"Take Guoer away!" Brother Vulcan roared.

Yunxi immediately reached out to pull up my red fruit plant.

I blocked Yunxiu with the ice sword formed by the stream water.The Frost Sword was guarding my side, and Yun's shameless demeanor made it impossible to get closer.

The leader of the Snake Clan protectors seemed afraid to touch the binding rope that was knocked away by the spiritual power of Vulcan brother, and cast a spell horizontally to collide with Vulcan brother's big fireball, and the fire spiritual power hit the binding cable again.

The binding rope and the hexagrams behind it flew towards me.

The ice sword turned into a water god curse and flew away.

"Guo'er! Get out of the way!" Brother Vulcan, for some reason, was determined not to let me accept the trick of binding the spirit rope, so he roared wildly, gave up the confrontation with the seven guardians, and turned around and rushed towards me.

"Brother Huoshen, don't!" I didn't have time to stop it, and watched everything happen——

The confrontation was suddenly withdrawn, and the poisonous net of the seven elders immediately trapped Brother Vulcan.He had no desire to fight, and he used some kind of spell to turn his whole body into a huge fireball, and when the flame touched the poisonous net, it would be turned into smoke.The raging fire rushed towards the seven guardians along the countless poisonous threads, and the seven snake demons immediately stopped and scattered.

Almost at the same moment, Brother Vulcan rushed towards me, and the water god curse that hit the binding rope passed through the binding rope and the hexagram talisman out of thin air.That wisp of blurred flame ribbon flew towards me without seeing it, but bound the Vulcan God Junhe standing in front of me.

"Yunsha, hurry up! Take...Guo'er...go!" Brother Vulcan seemed to have weakened a lot in an instant.

I couldn't believe it when I watched the spirit-binding rope turn from fiction to reality on his body, gathering the myriad of brilliance that was born with him onto the rope.

He fell down in front of my eyes like this, curled up in the rope in extreme pain.

"Brother Vulcan! What's wrong with you?!"

I cried, it was all my fault - he knew the power of the spirit binding and let me go early in the morning.If I leave obediently, maybe he can still get away and fight with the eight old monsters, he hasn't used his full strength yet.

Why am I so stupid, so self-righteous, thinking I'm strong enough to deal with Binding Lingsuo.Now I want him to bear the consequences for me, and fall under the rope for me.

"I'm sorry! Brother Vulcan! I'm the one who killed you. Tell me, what will happen to you? What will happen to you if you tie the spirit rope?"

"The spirit binding...is an ancient divine weapon...once it is opened...if no one collects it...it will devour the soul of a high god...fortunately...it's not you...Guo'er...I'm afraid it is ...I can't protect you anymore...Don't be sad...Follow Yunxiu...Without me...No one can find you again...I wish you a safe life...Live happily...Don't...Don't forget me……"

"Brother Vulcan!" I heard what he said, and turned to beg the leader of the Snake Clan Guardian: "Please, take away the spirit binding rope, I will try my best to help you get whatever you want! Please, let me go!" Brother Vulcan, as long as you let him go, I can help you with anything!"

"This bundle of spirit ropes is an ancient divine weapon guarded by the Maodu clan for generations. I am just a mere snake clan protector. I can neither open nor receive it. I just tried to see if the Vulcan's divine power can be used just in case. Unlock the spirit-binding rope. This expert is the High God of the Water Tribe. I dare not hide it. I really can’t. This old man knows the power of the Spirit-Binding Cable at this moment. If he had known earlier, he would not have used this magic weapon on the High God of the Water Tribe. Use it. Now that His Royal Highness Vulcan has been harmed, there is really nothing I can do.”

"Brother Vulcan! How do you collect the spirit-binding rope? You are the heir of the spirit-binding rope, so you will definitely know it! Teach me, and I will collect it!"

"It's useless...Guo'er...binding the spirit cord...only the fire-type spiritual power...can...open...it's easy to open...those who collect it need...use...fire-type spiritual power...to untie... The hexagram that binds the spirit cord... the hexagram image... consumes energy and time... if there is time to solve the hexagram... I won't... use my body to replace... your divine power... although... is enough to solve the hexagram... but the attributes are mutually exclusive ...You also...refused to learn hexagram scriptures...do not understand hexagram skills...even if you can transform the fire-nature spiritual power...the hexagrams that bind the spirit cord...every time is changing...I'm afraid...except for me...the three realms There's only one person who can solve it... but he... won't help us..."

"Who?"

"A member of the Snake Clan... Fire Snake... Elder Si Yan..."

"Snake clan! Why! It's snake clan again! I hate you!"

I felt an uncontrollable hatred and fury in my chest, which echoed the power absorbed by the water god's spell in my essence.For a moment, all that came to my heart was anger and resentment.

I can't help absorbing the power of the essence, and forcibly blending with it with the power of my own essence. I want to be several times stronger than myself.

I don't care anymore, if I can't save brother Vulcan, I will kill all the snake clan present with us!

It is easy for me to call for water. Suddenly, the wind and clouds are surging, and the East China Sea thousands of miles away responds to my call.To me, mountain torrents and tsunamis are nothing more than a trick between the palms of my hand.

I will use the flood to clear everything here, and I will be buried with Brother Vulcan together with this group of hateful snake demons.

"Guo'er! You...what are you doing...you! Don't!...don't be impulsive! You promised me...not to kill...have you...forgot your...promise to Brother Vulcan? I like it Guo'er...is...a kind little demon who can only save people...Guo'er...don't let me...disappoint..." Brother Vulcan's words hit my heart word by word, and when I was about to When I lost control, I was able to extinguish my resentment bit by bit.

I gradually calmed down, but I was left helpless: "Brother Vulcan, what should I do? Can you not abandon me?"

(End of this chapter)