Apocalypse Demon Summoner

Chapter 192 The Holy Coffin
Under the dark night, there was a smell of blood.

Hong Tao was panting heavily, the bandages on his body had already been stained red with blood, and there was a huge wound on his abdomen, from which stinky juice flowed out from time to time.

Around him, all members of the Vulture Chapter were slaughtered.

Even including the existence of two natal realms.

died.

are dead.

The sound of the battle between the two sides was very loud, but the matter had come to this point, and the snake man did not dare to come to the rescue, which indicated that the other party was very likely to encounter an accident.

Those two ominous creatures were far more terrifying than Hong Tao imagined. With their powerful strength and physical body, they actually tore apart all the combat power under Hong Tao's command.

"Who the hell are you!"

Hong Tao clenched his fists tightly, and there was a layer of will to die in his eyes.

Hui Ye stood quietly in the distance, her silver-white hair was stained with blood, and the bone spurs on her palms and shoulders were also cut off, but her momentum became more and more fierce, like a hurricane, indestructible.

Fighting until now, she is like a tireless monster, leaving a clear mark on Hong Tao with the sharpest fangs.

Hui Ye did not give Hong Tao an explanation from the beginning to the end.

As long as it is now, it is the same.

"die!"

Suddenly, a gorgeous sword light seemed to cut through the void, carrying colorful snowflakes, from lightning to lightning, and went straight to Hong Tao's neck at a speed that was difficult for humans to catch.

At this moment, Hong Tao was so ordered that he couldn't make any movements at all. He could only stare and witness this bone spur piercing his neck.

fast!
too fast!
If it is said that Kaguya's Dance of Slaughter had a slight flaw before, then now, she has integrated all the cumbersome moves into one. At this time, it can no longer be called Dance of Slaughter, but pure killing. cutting.

one strike.

Hong Tao didn't even have the qualifications to dodge, so he died under Hui Ye's bone spur.

Hui Ye's eyes were cold, and his bone spurs were drawn back. Due to the excessive range of motion, his snow-white hair fell down, almost covering her eyes.

The incarnation of Snow White.

Cold and indifferent.

Her personality is even somewhat similar to that of a hellhound. Anyone who is hostile to Yang Shuo should be damned. This has become her motto.

A quarter of an hour passed.

Yang Shuo's figure appeared on the battlefield.

The victory was far easier than he had imagined. The moon was hanging, and the vulture group, which was going to be ferocious just now, had now turned into a pile of corpses.

"Spiritualist?"

Yang Shuo discovered something interesting.

On Hong Tao's forehead, there was actually a small imprint, which was the twisted totem of a monster—Mind Reader.

That's right, the badge of the Idealist Society is a pure mind-reading demon.

"It turned out to be an idealistic person."

Yang Shuo smelled a sense of danger, and the people from the Spiritual Society actually found this place. It was like a strong storm, and at this time, this storm had already enveloped the spirit descendant's head.

Idealism will find this place.

And sent a powerful believer.

Rotten mummies.

This kind of talent is extremely rare. In the long experience, Yang Shuo has only met a few people who are gifted by God, but without exception, these people are extremely powerful existences.

and many more.

Some fragments of memory flashed in Yang Shuo's mind.

The role played by Idealists in history is not justice. Although they preach the doctrine of no shame and mercy, they start their business by selling.

As an old-fashioned church that has monopolized [-]% of the sales chain, Idealism Society is definitely a leader.

In people's usual thinking, the Idealism Society was labeled as a slave owner, and it became a symbol. However, a few years later, a sudden rise of the patriarch broke people's understanding of the Idealism Society.

Every Patriarch in the Spiritual Society has a title.

And the one who stepped onto the stage of history has a special title, called the Holy Coffin.

He is ruthless and bold in his actions. Instead of the cautious and steady style of dealing with things before the Idealism Society, he has become more radical, hunting and strangling the existence of spirit descendants and other humanoids.

Even a little dazed.

In his evil life, the most shocking thing was that the spirit descendants of the entire Northern Alliance were wiped out because of him.

Moreover, according to the rumors, his heart is extremely dark, and he likes to torture beautiful women. His methods are so cruel that even Yang Shuo finds it hard to accept.

And the most special thing is that this holy coffin is a decayed mummy.

Yang Shuo's eyes flashed with a different kind of light. If he guessed correctly, the person lying at his feet is the legendary figure who will call the wind and rain in the future, and even once had a hand in the Pope of the Idealist Society.

"The death of the holy coffin means that the spirit descendants of the entire Northern Alliance should be grateful for their kind deeds?"

Yang Shuo changed the fate of some people unintentionally, and his expression was a bit complicated.

This is not a good sign. As the situation changes, Yang Shuo will lose a lot of foresight and opportunities for the future.

"Forget it, this kind of thing is unpredictable at all, worrying about it now is nothing but worrying."

Yang Shuo waved away the redundant thoughts in his mind, and only Xinhui was the key thing he needed to consider right now.

He ordered these people to be stripped of their wealth, and as the victor he was entitled to his own spoils.

"Yang Shuo."

When it was almost time to scrape away Hong Tao and the others, Ibrahimovic suddenly said.

"What's wrong?" Yang Shuo raised his head, his eyes were a little confused.

Ibrahimovic straightened her back, her complexion was not very good-looking, but there was a trace of peace of mind in her eyes.

Idealism.

She is no stranger to this church. During the escape of suffering, the name of this church has always been imprinted in Ibrahimovic's heart like a nightmare.

She couldn't imagine what kind of danger her companions would face without Yang Shuo.

"Thank you, if it weren't for you, all the sisters would have suffered catastrophe, I have decided, I will assist you well, just like Kaguya, and wipe out all the enemies for you."

Ibrahimovic tried his best to calm his voice, but still couldn't restrain the deep gratitude. At this time, she finally knew that only Yang Shuo could help her.

In the face of this chaotic era, if the spirit descendants want to live a stable life, they must rely on a backer.

Although Yang Shuo's current strength is not prominent, it has great potential. Whether it is Hui Ye or the demons around him, once they grow up, they will be a force that cannot be ignored.

What's more, he also has a military background.

Ibrahimovic has no choice, Yang Shuo is undoubtedly her only hope.

Only when facing Hong Tao's level, did Ibrahimovic realize how small he was, and if he wanted to compete with the Idealist Society, his strength alone was limited.

Therefore, she has decided to dedicate everything she has to Yang Shuo. Loyalty is life. No matter what, she will build a paradise of her own for the spirit descendant.

"Okay, I know all about it. The Spiritual Society has already discovered this place. The most important thing now is to get all the spirit descendants to leave here. I think only you can persuade them." Yang Shuo explained with a solemn expression situation.

Ibrahimovic nodded, his brows and eyes full of trust and meekness.

(End of this chapter)