You're Lazy, Dracula

"Migu?"

When Yuzao heard this, she froze immediately. She turned her face and asked with cold sweat running down her face:

"There should be... there are other ways to get out?"

"There is another... but it is in the West Village that Arash is currently guarding. To go there, for ordinary mountain people, it will take a long detour, and the place after going out is in the previous desert area. It is also a long journey to return to the holy capital."

Dracula explained.

"Then... how about that?"

Yuzao looked at Dracula pitifully with teary eyes, and begged:

"You won't have the heart to see a beauty like me do the hard work of helping people build roads, will you?"

Dracula lowered his head and looked at Yuzao for a few seconds, then smiled freely and said:

"Of course I can bear it. Anyway, it wasn't me or Naiako Wuzhi who caused the collapse, so I won't let me fix it."

"Ah, it's so cruel, you bastard, you actually have the heart to let me, a pretty and pitiful girl, go to build roads. Are you really a man?"

Tamamo said loudly.

"I'm a man, but I'm not a man."

Dracula's face didn't change, and he didn't feel any wavering.

Tamamo rushed forward, trying to beat Dracula's shoulder with his fist, but the latter showed no fear under the fist that could seriously injure an ordinary person, or he didn't bother to hide at all, so Tamamo had nothing to do with him.While the two were fighting, Wuzhi's spell was brewing, she stretched out her hand and pointed in the direction of Agriwan, immediately there was a rain of corrosive blood in the sky, and a scarlet thunderbolt directed at Agriwan Wan's head was hacked.

Agrivan reached out and grabbed an innocent solemn knight, and threw it towards the sky. The blood-red lightning struck it, and a big explosion occurred immediately, and the body of the solemn knight also disintegrated into a mass of blood. The flowers are scattered in all directions.

The corrosive liquid fell on the armor of the knights, corroding their equipment. Although they raised their large shields to block them in time, after a round of blood rain, all the upright knights lost their shields .And that's not all, those bloody flowers fell on the mountain, and after soaking into the soil, the earth and rocks on the mountain wall suddenly twisted and combined like a liquid, and some golems made of mud and stones grew out. Looking at it, it seems that the blood thread climbing as the carrier of Wuzhi's power is entangled between their body structures, maintaining their movements.

These puppets are almost born to be able to move quickly on the cliff. Relying on this advantage, they constantly reduce the number of solemn knights by virtue of their location, and push them off the cliff.Although the solemn knights may not die after falling, they will definitely not be able to climb up again in a short time.

After Wuzhi's spell was released, together with Tamamoqian's Mountain Collapsing spell, it effectively stopped the knights led by Agriwan from advancing.After the girl finished casting the spell, she wiped the sweat from her forehead, then took her skirt and sat down beside Dracula calmly.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Dracula touched Wuzhi's head.Fortunately, he decided to take this understanding, hardworking and kind girl with him, so he was able to have so many opportunities to catch fish.

"fine."

Wu Zhi replied with a gentle smile, a little embarrassed.

Yu Zaoqian next to him covered his eyes and turned his back, squatting down on the spot, looking very lonely from his back.

"I'm back!"

At this time, Naiyako suddenly got out from an unknown corner, carrying a two-meter-high black Kamen Rider armor on his shoulders.

"Where is the enemy? Let my Chaos Kamen Rider No. [-] meet him for a while!"

24. Blackening literary youth

When Naiyako appeared on the top of the mountain carrying her beloved "Chaos Kamen Rider No. [-]", Agriwan, who had been struggling on the mountain wall, suddenly showed a triumphant smile. He grabbed the long sword he had stuck on the cliff, and then let his body fall downwards.

At this height, a heroic spirit with the ability to transform into a spirit body cannot fall to his death.

"Ah, you've been tricked."

Seeing Agrivan let himself fall, Naiyazi pulled Radgula's arm and said very flatly.

"Well, I see."

Dracula also answered very calmly and plainly.

"It doesn't matter, so, please quickly open a portal to the West Village for me?"

Naiyazi drew a portal in mid-air according to his words, and then the four people standing on the top of the mountain guarding the East Village came to the entrance of the West Village, which was several mountains away from the East Village.

After coming here, the West Village has been plunged into a sea of ​​flames, and there are blazing flames everywhere, and there are solemn knights in the village who are constantly killing the surviving mountain people in the village.

brush!

Wu Zhi stretched out her hand, and a huge bloody scythe [Scarlet Queen] appeared in her hand, and then she threw the scythe backhand like a boomerang, and the scarlet scythe turned into a blood-red disc, smashing several The solemn knights who were acting fiercely were cut in half, and by the way, they saved the mountain people who were fleeing near them.

"What an ironic scene. I really want the real King of Knights to take a look."

Looking at the hellish scene in front of him, Naiyako smiled mockingly.

"Actually, I'm thinking about it too... But let's not talk about those troublesome things right now."

Dracula touched his chin and said:

"I remember, the guardian of the West Village is Arash, right? That guy's strength should not be weaker than any of the Knights of the Round Table, right? Was he broken?"

"Perhaps more than one Knight of the Round Table attacked him. After all, this is a war, not a duel."

While talking, Tamazamo held up his own rice ear coin, and released a simple rain praying technique above the burning village, curbing the ferocious fire in the village.

"Ah, I found you..."

A male voice sounded like a sigh, followed by several invisible slashes, flying towards the four of Dracula.

Degu stretched his fingers and snapped his fingers, and the barrier raised under his feet engulfed the four of them, resisting these attacks.

A red-haired man wearing aristocratic attire in the style of a white windbreaker came out of the village with his eyes squinted. He still held a huge bow in his hand, but he did not see any arrows on his body.Step by step, he came to Dracula and the others in a slow, pretentious manner.