Kicked out of Rhodes Island, a small quilt was covered in the hole of the Longmen Bridge

【You idiot...】

Seeing Bai Hua introducing the next host to him like a matchmaker, the giant wolf was angry and helpless.

It has witnessed the past of this boy and that white wolf, and it is very clear that even though the past and soul are incomplete, this stupid gray wolf is still the childish and innocent guy it used to be.

He will give his all for the suffering of those close to him, and he will gladly use his life as a bargaining chip in exchange for what he considers more important.

[People who like you will be angry, wolf cub. 】

"—"

Bai Hua stopped jumping on the roof, he lowered his head and frowned, but he only paused for a few seconds.

Bai Hua didn't answer Fenrir's question, maybe even he himself couldn't make an appropriate response to this question.

As long as the royal court exists, people will continue to misunderstand Sarkaz. Therefore, the royal court must be destroyed, and those "old people" who lived in the bloody past must also be dealt with.

And if the "curse of Sarkaz" continues to exist, these negative tyrannical emotions will continue to accumulate and gather, forming a chain cycle that can never be cut off, like waves, engulfing and eroding any Sarkaz people indiscriminately, causing Never-ending tragedy and strife.

Now, a certain gray wolf who is cursed by a false king is standing in front of the waves. He has made up his mind and ended his thousand-year-old wish in this generation.

Not far away, the scarlet liquid and the noisy note spells collided and rubbed against each other, forming a forbidden zone of death that would never interfere with life.

"I don't care about what will happen afterwards, in short, let's do the things in front of us first--Gorefiend Monarch, I'm here to find you round2."

Bai Hua shook her head and ran towards another battlefield.

360. Fighting each other happily

"Boring, rigid, and drowsy—what have the banshees passed on to you? It's so disappointing. Where did the deadly, mysterious and beautiful rhythm go? I can see it in front of me." What I got was just a lowly thing not worthy of the name of banshee."

In a certain area of ​​Londinium, a white-haired Sarkaz man in a white robe shook the wine glass in his hand, manipulating the scarlet rust-breathing liquid around him.

"Once upon a time, banshees, they could make a frightening sound of intoxication, and their sharp claws could easily pierce the heads of those fleeing in panic. They would pull out the bones of valuable dead and carve them into their own bones. Whistle bone pen, continue to pass on the praise of death—but, look at you!"

The white-haired Sarkaz, one of the members of the royal family, is the Gorefiend Maharaja.He waved his palm, and the blood flowing around him instantly gathered into a sharp blade, attacking the young man confronting him in front of him, like an elegant conductor standing on the stage.

"You have deviated from all the glory of the past and turned into such a boring and ugly appearance. What qualifications do you have to stand in front of me? I recognize your ancestors, because we were once the best hunters, but as for you? You're nothing more than a blob disguised in Letania's ridiculous attire."

The tone of the Gorefiend Maharaja was sullen, and the blood beside him roared towards the 'Queen of the Banshees'.

"I don't need your definition, Lord Gorefiend."

The young Sarkaz flicked the bone pen held by his fingertips lightly, and a ring made of mysterious rune symbols instantly appeared and surrounded, like a magic circle, isolating the surging blood from the space.

"What's more, the so-called 'glory' in your mouth never existed from the very beginning."

The young man raised the bone pen and shook it slightly, and there was a melodious and profound sound that would make people feel uncontrollably chilled, but for some reason made people extremely intoxicated.

The magic circle built by the runes slowly spread out from the center of the youth, and the huge Originium skills that ordinary people could not understand collided together, abruptly turning the environment around the two of them into a forbidden place for life.

"Get out of my way, maybe I'll just let you go for your ignorance. I've got other guys to deal with now."

The army of demons put one hand on their shoulders and said slowly, even though everything around them was plunged into bloody and manic chaos, this blood demon still maintained an elegant posture that made it impossible to pick out any faults.

Facing the Gorefiend Lord in this posture, LOGOS snorted expressionlessly. He stood the bone pen in front of him, turned it slightly and pointed at the Gorefiend Lord.

The sound of harmonious runes that had been used as a 'protection' before suddenly burst into harsh noises, and this 'noise' was like a sharp knife, piercing towards the Gorefiend Monarch at a speed far exceeding the speed of ordinary people's eyesight.

Click! !

Although the Gorefiend Lord easily escaped the logos' attack, the wine glass he held in his hand was not spared. The broken glass was scattered with the scarlet liquid and even pierced into the flesh. His body was stained with red dirt, and he couldn't even tell whether it was the fine wine made from grapes or the crimson flowing in the blood vessels in his body.

"This is more suitable for you, Gorefiend Maharaja. The disguise of that skin also makes me laugh. You have already lost your original appearance, so what qualifications do you have to correct others?"

Facing the arrogant and terrifying Gorefiend Monarch, Logos just said softly in his usual indifferent tone.

"...Interesting, I changed my mind - I decided to pierce every cell in your body, and when you lie in a pool of blood and can only moan, I will personally cut off your tongue as a decoration Taste."

The Gorefiend Maharaja's original attitude of "handle with ease" was broken by logos in this way. He looked at the stained clothes, although his tone was still the same as usual, but the murderous intent and anger in his words could no longer be the same as before suppress.

"This is you, Gorefiend Monarch. No matter how you dress up that skin, you are just a sad existence that has been forgotten by the times in pursuit of blood and tyranny."

Rumble boom! !

Before Logos could finish his words, the situation that had originally restrained each other suddenly changed again.In the taboo area where no survivors survived, all the blood frenziedly twisted at the same time, and the balance that was barely maintained was immediately broken. Countless blood gathered from all directions, and there was only one target, the youngest male banshee lord logos.

Logos waved the bone pen again to draw. This time, there were no runes that were glowing with light that ordinary people could not understand, but those scarlet things that were rushing towards him stopped abruptly as if they had hit something.

"Heh, the banshee's witchcraft - show it all, let me see how far you are from the name you bear."

The Gorefiend Monarch sneered, and he realized that Logos seemed to have used some method to temporarily deprive him of the power of the blood he controlled.

But to the Gorefiend Monarch, this was nothing more than a 'half cleverness'. He raised his right hand and put it in front of him, the blood pooled and solidified, and finally formed a strange wriggling creature with scarlet tentacles.

Composed of blood and tentacles, a strange existence that couldn't even be called a creature approached Logos. The thing ignored the witch's witchcraft and aimed at Logos' neck.

"Crack!"

Before Logos could clean up the cursed thing, a blue light flashed, and the disgusting thing disappeared abruptly before the two of them.

"Sorry, I was delayed by a little incident."

"Gleipnir"

Logos turned his head in the direction of the voice behind him, and he saw a gray-eyed gray wolf easily tearing open the death zone made of cursed blood and witchcraft, slowly walking towards the two as if on an outing Come.And that gray wolf was the 'Queen's Tooth' from the Tower of Babel, Gleipnir Baihua, an elite operator from Rhodes Island.

"Ah, it's you—that's great."

The Gorefiend Monarch who was originally extremely annoyed by this unmannered intruder, after seeing the intruder's face clearly, a distorted and cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"You want to seek reconciliation like you did with Tracy, Gray Wolf? Or is this just another silly trick—whatever the reason, you need to pay the blood price for your ignorance."

The Gorefiend Maharaja had met Bai Hua once before, and at that time, Bai Hua also told the Gorefiend Maharaja his purpose of coming to Londinium—to destroy the royal court and Sarkaz's inheritance.

This sentence is an absolute taboo for the Gorefiend Lord, who has always adhered to the "elegant and tyrannical" lifestyle of the Sarkaz royal court in the past, and will not allow the existence of Baihua no matter what.

The Gorefiend Lord no longer distracted himself to maintain the so-called 'elegance'. After confirming the existence of the gray wolf, he flicked his wrist without any hesitation, and countless spears made of blood kept bombarding the birch like a rainstorm.

The blue gleam spread out along with the pure white rune tones. Logos used witchcraft chant to create a barrier, but before the barrier could withstand the attack, those blood guns were 'swallowed' by Bai Hua's wave.

"Thank you for your help, logos. If you hadn't stopped this lunatic, I'm afraid the situation in Londinium would have gotten worse, but leave it to me first, I hope you can help Amiya and guide her To the Shard."

Bai Hua smiled at the banshee beside her, and then said her request.

"Amiya?"

Logos frowned slightly, which was a little different from the original plan.

"Well, please, please trust me?"

Bai Hua clasped her hands together and stuck out her tongue. Although the two of them were within the cage made by the Gorefiend Monarch, Bai Hua made a gesture of request to Logos.

"..."

The young Banshee Queen looked at the gray wolf in front of him a little funny, but it was obviously sincere. He didn't hesitate for too long, just sighed, and put the bone pen back into his pocket.

"I see, the Shard right?"

"Well, let's just say that there is someone waiting for her there, please come here, if she can get rid of W... No, just pretend I didn't say it."

As Bai Hua spoke, she smiled wryly and shook her head, then raised her palms again and closed them.

Poof! !

The distorted flesh and blood that was born at an unknown time was directly devoured by Bai Hua. Bai Hua blocked the attack of the Gorefiend Maharaja, and then nodded to Logos.

The banshee didn't hesitate any longer, she raised her hand to draw some kind of rune in the air, and a gap appeared in the blood cage.

"—So, you just said that I would pay the price? What a coincidence, I thought the same."

After confirming that Logos left with his own request, Bai Hua turned his gaze back to the Gorefiend Monarch.

Before Bai Hua had other things to deal with, he couldn't put all his energy on the Gorefiend Monarch, but this time it was different. His goal of coming here was only to "destroy the former royal court", in other words— — Just let it go.

Gray Wolf closed his eyes and knocked on his head. When he opened his eyes again, a pure bloodthirsty smile appeared on his cheeks, which was almost never seen before.

After using Fenrir's power for a long time, the limit gradually became thinner, and the instinct of devouring something became more and more difficult to hide, and the blood demon in front of him was an excellent gluttonous feast for the giant wolf.

"It's an honor for me to be able to resonate with you in this regard, hypocritical Demon King."

The Gorefiend Monarch bowed slightly to Bai Hua, and then showed his undisguised, distorted face that only yearned for violence and slaughter.

There is no need to continue whitewashing one's own nature with 'civilization' and elegance, there is only one thing to do—to devour the other party and become one's own food.

At the same time, the wolf and the blood demon rushed towards each other.

The Gorefiend raised his palm from bottom to top, and a sharp blade burst out from the blood-soaked ground.Gray Wolf leaped high before the point of the knife pierced his body, and threw Longyeon out in mid-air, but it was not to cut off those protruding sharp blades, but simply used Yongyon as a 'spear', and threw it through the Gorefiend Monarch .

Puchi! !

The Gorefiend's left arm was pierced by the sound, and he didn't seem to expect Gray Wolf to use the weapon as a throwing object so simply.

The gray wolf that flung Longyuan fell from the air. He flicked his tail and turned his body in mid-air, aiming at a piece of ground and swinging his sharp blade.

The blood spikes were devoured by the blue trajectory, and the gray wolf cleared a foothold from the endless blood ground.

Gray Wolf stepped on the ground with his legs tensed, forcibly converting gravity into kinetic energy, and charged towards the Gorefiend like a crossbow arrow.

The Gorefiend gritted his teeth and tried to pull out Longyuan. Originally, this kind of thing was not difficult for him, but the power of lightning contained in Longyuan instantly paralyzed the Gorefiend.

There was not enough time to pull out Longyuan to dodge, the blood demon could only put his right hand on the pierced wound on his left arm, roaring and throwing the blood in his wound forward.

Countless blood foam exploded towards the gray wolf like a shotgun. Even though the gray wolf raised his hand to block it almost at the same time, many parts of his body were still pierced by the blood demon's attack.

However, because of this, Gray Wolf rushed to the Gorefiend.

"Boom!!"

The gray wolf's sharp blade aimed at the gorefiend and swung it straight. Just before the blue claws tore the gorefiend apart, the gorefiend pointed at the gray wolf and made a gesture to control the marionette.

The blood flowing out of the gray wolf's body burst suddenly, and the dense impact from the inside deprived the gray wolf of its original offensive, but even so, the unsheathed claws still scraped three tear scars with deep bones visible from the blood devil's chest .

"...cough cough!" "—"

The distance between the two was temporarily separated due to each other's injuries.

Gray Wolf stared at the Gorefiend without saying a word, his hands drooping unnaturally.The blood demon pulled out Longyuan with his right hand, trying to cover the scars on his chest where the bones were torn.

The intermission was not too long, Gray Wolf kicked his right foot back hard towards the stone ground, and charged again with the debris thrown up.

Both arms had lost their ability to move due to previous injuries, but this did not affect Gray Wolf's impulse to fight at all. The blue shadow turned into a meteor and hit the blood demon again.

"Don't be so arrogant, hypocritical devil!"

The Gorefiend roared and drew out a pair of dark red daggers. He was so proud that he would never consider 'dodging', he would only welcome the triumph that should belong to him in an open and honest manner.

The dark red bloody dagger swung at the blue comet, and the blood demon knew very well that the wolf, whose arms had lost the ability to move, could not dodge this blow no matter what.

——Thinking like this, the Gorefiend saw a picture just before the collision.

Before being pierced through the head by the bloody dagger, Gray Wolf tilted his head and bit his hanging left arm, and threw his left hand in front of him with such force that he wished to tear his flesh off.

"Crack!!!"

The dagger pierced Gray Wolf's left arm and collided with the bones in the arm. After the dagger shattered the bones of the forearm, it lost most of its strength, and was finally twisted aside with the swing of the left arm.

The Gray Wolf took over the attack of the Gorefiend in this way, which also meant that nothing could stop between the two of them.

"you--"

click

The gray wolf opened its mouth again, this time it was not his own arm that was biting, but the Gorefiend's throat.

Teeth closed, head twisted, tearing hard.

The warm liquid bathed the gray wolf, and the suffocating thick bloody and rusty smell filled the throat. It was more pungent and nauseating than originally expected, and the scarlet thing that was more 'unpalatable' continued to be swallowed again and again. into the body.

The blood demon and the gray wolf fell to the ground at the same time, even so the gray wolf still didn't let go of his mouth. At this moment, he seemed like a truly pure blood demon, trying to vent all the hunger and thirst accumulated over thousands of years at this moment.

After an unknown period of time, the blood finally dried up.

The gray wolf stood up with barely enough support, and the gorefiend who was still lying on the ground turned into a twisted, old and ugly appearance.

The blood that originally surrounded it slowly evaporated and dried up, first turning into pools of coagulated blood scabs, and then shattered little by little, being blown away.

The blood-red powder floated in the air, even dyeing the entire sky of Londinium with blood red like the setting sun.

The gray wolf whose whole body was stained red with blood looked at the sky, took a deep breath and shook his head.

"It's so damn unpalatable."

Bai Hua wanted to spit out the foreign object in his mouth, but he could only retch twice.