Chapter 765: It’s bad, Shibuya’s head is coming, Run, Handsome Murphy!

Chapter 763 762.Bad, Shibuya Head is here, Handsome Murphy run!

The Jackal’s egregious attempt to open the Astral Rift to bury the Valley of the Shadow was stopped, and even though it wasn’t in the kind of way that the Big Bird Corps would have liked to see, the fact that the Astral Rift didn’t end up being fully opened was already considered some small contribution that the squad made to the battlefield that was in full swing.

As for the arrival of Dragonflame Lina, it was purely an accident.

This fellow had set out with Lady Natalie with a group of witch hunters in the Dark Mountains not long ago to look for movements of the Twilight Organization, but she had found nothing, and was just idly planning to touch a fish when Murphy sent a mission over through the quantum communication of the Farfarer’s Armor.

The target was clear, it was Old Manson, the Blood Scar Priest.

Lena’s first strike since becoming a vampire was almost perfect, if not for the sudden appearance of that damned Starworld Wolf Lord.

This wave actually belongs to Lena was implicated by Murphy, originally she as a spiritual energy master and star world wolves have nothing to do with, but from Murphy’s blood of sin descendants make her also become the silver wolf Hurlson’s “vengeance target”.

As for why the silver wolf, as a demigod, would want to take revenge on an earthly vampire lord, there are many reasons.

She has a bad relationship with the Endless, and the Endless are Murphy’s partners.

She has a bad relationship with her father, Sue, the God of the North Wind, who is also Murphy’s partner.

She can’t catch the oily Endless One, and she can’t beat her own wild father, so Murphy becomes Queen Hellsong’s punching bag.

But before Hellsong could strike hard, Murphy smashed an evil god right into the edge of her territory in the Star Realm, and whoever thought that an asshole like the Dark Lord would be at peace in the Star Realm was really thinking too much.

Hellsong has been forced to migrate with his wolves recently by the spreading power of the Light Eaters.

To summarize, it was completely reasonable and justified for her to hold a grudge against Murphy!

And just as this fire was getting to her, Hellsong suddenly discovered a rift in the astral realm that led to the mortal world and was right next to Murphy, so never mind if it was an overly obvious bait trap, the Silver Wolf Queen dove in headfirst anyway.

It’s not accurate to say that, but what kind of person is Kherson?
As the most powerful scion of the God of the North Wind, a famous and powerful demigod in the Star Realm, dealing with a vampire lord would not require her to personally intervene.

Just need a look, there are wolves in the star world who hope to get the queen’s favor to help her to do this, not only to finish off Murphy who dares to offend the queen five times and three times, but also to exterminate all the vampires who are related to Murphy along with her, in order to help the queen to get rid of this breath!
Well, the above is why Lena was implicated.

However, as a Spiritual Energy Master with a peculiar character, Lena would not suffer this aggravation, and a mere Legendary Star Realm Wolf was not worth her fear. As long as she waited for the night to fall and the Midnight Blessing to be added to her body, I was going to skin you, a two-headed monster wolf, and pull off all your claws for equipment!
Yes, just wait until night falls.
Ah, this damn Midnight Favors bloodline made it difficult for Lina to stay awake during the day, let alone fight a strong enemy one on one.

After being targeted by the Star Realm Wolf Lord, Lina had a hard time dodging its constant deadly lunges from the shadows, and had to keep hovering in the sky without being able to land.

This two-headed wolf was obviously the result of the alienation of Star Realm energy, not only did it have the wind attribute power that Star Realm wolves were very good at, but the extra head also allowed it to master an additional talent that belonged to spatial psychic energy, which was indeed a rare species.

However Lina still had her own mission.

Seeing that old Manson was going to run away, Lina was so anxious that she jumped up and down in the air, her super talent and strength in the field of Flame and Plastic Energy Magic was exchanged with her weakness in other fields, a person’s energy is always limited, and one can’t expect to learn all the good things.

It was a good thing Lina hadn’t come alone.

Seeing that the gold-ranked vampire was entangled, the astrologer Pol, who had just finished checking the Astral Realm Tear spell, immediately picked up the slack, this goatman evil sorcerer who wanted to make a name for himself in Transylvania was quite a bold character, and seeing that the old Manson was weakened beyond measure, it saw an opportunity to strike with a heavy blow.

Of course, the cunning fellow had to have a plan before doing anything, so it also sent a message using Mindspeech to the members of the Great Bird Corps who were following the Barbarian Berserker in pursuit of the Jackal:
“Quickly! Warriors, the leader of the Jackals is running away! It’s weak now, and Lord Murphy has named his life, a great opportunity to build a career is at hand, follow me!”

“Huh? This NPC has sent a quest?”

A wounded Sanwu Dou froze, glanced down at the adventure assistant and realized that there was no quest triggered, but Little Hand and Black Silk Brother who reacted fast enough had already reversed their direction and rushed out after Boer.

Who cares if the NPC sends out quests or not!

They just saw clearly, that golden jackal was indeed burned to death by the sudden appearance of the awesome vampire, the leakage of this level of BOSS is not to be picked up for nothing, the ring rushes reacted slower, but also followed and rushed over, he also shouted while running:
“Should we call out to Brother Woo Meow?”

“That guy’s Silver Trial may have some problems, you see he is crazy, now whoever speaks he does not listen, all red eyes, no matter him, we go first!”

Little hand shouted.

Sanwu Dou and Ring Chong turned back to look, sure enough, ooh meow brother this will not even speak human language, a strong shouting in swinging an axe to chase down those routed jackals, his posture this time is the same as the Wam believers, a layer of blood red aura entwined in his circumference.

But that wasn’t the angry arm of Vam, that was the red of war of Avalon!

The two were similar in expression, but unfortunately were completely different concepts.

Judging from this state, Brother Woom should have succeeded in his Silver Trial and presumably taken the time to change professions along the way, that’s the good thing about the power of faith, there’s less need to go through tedious tasks when changing professions, if the gods say you’re good enough then you’re good enough.

But Brother Meow Meow is probably in some kind of frenzy of the Red Knight of War, and if he doesn’t wake up, no one else will be able to wake him up at all.

He could only be allowed to continue fighting.

This guy’s new profession was exaggerated, every time he cut down a Jackal, a Bloodwood Guard would be spawned from the corpse, no longer even needing a Bloodwood Seed as a medium, which should be the Red Knight’s professional trait.

F*ck, this one became an army, it looks like it’s very powerful.

On the other hand, the old Manson’s side was really suffering, the poor golden jackal had just escaped from Lina with the help of the “helpful” Starwolf Lord, but before he could move out, he was trapped in the scorched area by the goatman Borel’s peculiar astral spell.

The power of the image from Ophiuchus was reflected in the ground, and the shadows turned to black smoke as the serpents wrapped around the moving feet of the old Manson and the priests under his command, as if they were stuck in the middle of the mud and could not move forward or backward.

The old Manson was miserable but in the end he was a golden one, he still had the means.

Seeing the Transylvanians screaming and pouncing, this old coffin board also knew that his current bad state could not fight for a long time, and simply crushed the same bone weapon he was carrying, and the three huge blood-colored wolf spirits were called out, snarling and blocking in front of the players of the Big Bird Regiment.

These wolf spirits are quenched with voodoo, they are invisible but at the same time they can cause substantial damage to the enemy, physical means are simply useless, but it is good that Sanwu Dou came in time, and simply threw out a shot of Avalon’s Earthly Kingdom of Heaven, letting the power of nature fill the surrounding area to press back that wolf spirit.

“Lord Manson! You hurry!”

The young priest of the Blood Scar Clan was quite loyal, calling his own wolf over to carry Manson and run towards a safe area, and a few priests applied bloodthirsty spells on each other before following the wolf spirit up to block the player’s pursuit.

But Manson’s luck must have run out just now when he was dodging Lina, and the wolf had just rushed out a few paces with him on its back when a dull gunshot rang out from afar, causing half of the wolf’s head to explode as if it had been struck by a war hammer.

Again, there was this sound of gunfire like muffled thunder!

All the bad luck of the day was due to it! Those damn hunters showed up!

Old Manson, who had fallen to the ground with high burns all over his body, struggled to get up and looked up with malice in his eyes to see a bloodied Qu and his three Hunter Apprentices riding a bipedal Flying Dragon that had been beaten half to death as it staggered down from a high altitude.

Old Qu was also at the end of his rope, and being able to fire that shot had been the final assist.

Seeing this divine stroke, the small hands of the big bird group clenched their teeth and stomped their feet, knowing that this was no longer the time to hide.

Glancing at his potential burning bar and the prompt that the Silver Trial was coming to an end, he gritted his teeth, tilted his head back and poured down a bottle of Decisive Wine, lifted his hand and pinched out a Shadow Spell to create a few illusions to hold the enemies in front of him, and stepped forward to scurry into the shadows himself.

Jumping out from behind the old Manson in a precise weaving of shadow steps, his entire body plopped down on top of the rising Manson.

The King of Bones’ combat dagger pierced through Manson’s heart, the real damage device activated the unscientific “disintegrating blade” effect, the flickering blue light of the blade instantly and precisely sliced through the old Manson’s heart and spine, while the spiked victory wine’s life-burning was already in its final stage. He shouted to his brothers behind him:
“Remember to bring back the old man’s dagger! It’s so valuable, I’d be heartbroken if it blew up.”

“Boom!”

A large amount of light-devouring divine power erupted from within Little Hands’ body.

This was the big self-detonation of an expert player who had just completed the Silver Trial, and its power was naturally not comparable to the self-detonation of the newbies.

Manson, who had just gotten up, was blown to the ground with a miserable scream. Even if the Golden One’s body was tough, it couldn’t withstand the successive attacks of these Transylvanian madmen, not to mention the fact that he had suffered a backlash as a “Human Pillar Power” of the Astral Tear and had been struck head-on by Lina’s Ultra Magic Dragon Breath Technique.

Still, the old jackal was really suffering today.

But unfortunately, its suffering was not yet over.

Staggering and hobbling forward covering its torn torso, Lina’s Dragon’s Breath spell incinerated several of its covenants for escape, but naturally the old jackal, a loyal priest of the Lord of the Hunt, still had a way out, and pounced on a piece of rubble, trembling as it drew a pattern with bloodstained claws.

It was a pattern with divine power that could send itself to the Chosen upon activation.

Seeing to carve the end of the time, suddenly heard a gust of bad wind from behind itself, the old jackal a short body in a short period of time to avoid splitting the head of an axe, Borut’s butcher in today’s full of blood, sharp chopping easily tore the blood-colored rock.

Rubble crumbling let the old Manson look back, the whole body wrapped around the red of war meow brother has been like a ghost with a large number of strange bloody plants to kill over, officially become a red knight meow brother all over the body overflowing with brutality of the wild natural atmosphere.

Surrounded by the red of war, he laughed and swung his war axe down again.

The next second he was blown out by Manson’s counterattack, losing most of his life, after all, it was a golden one coated with poison, a casual strike was fatal, but Brother Woo Meow’s war axe had already hacked into Manson’s waist and abdomen.

This Earth Sacred Weapon belonging to the Shield Dwarves had obviously inherited the grudge between the two clans, and became more and more manic as it hacked into the jackal’s torso.

Perhaps it was Mother Earth peering obscenely at the screen, in any case, Manson had felt the paralysis of his legs and looked down.

Good lord!
Both of his own feet were petrified upwards from where they touched the earth.

Blanch, how come you dwarven gods are as careful as your followers?

The mother goddess of the earth is borrowing the axe chopped out by Avalon’s followers to sneak up on me, a sixty-something year old jackal, right?

And what’s with you Red Knight of Avalon?

As a follower of the God of Nature, why are you using Mother Earth’s holy relics?

Doesn’t your Avalon have any sacred weapons for you to use?
Asshole!

You’re going to kill someone now with your “mix and match” style!
“Alas, the advantage is not mine.”

Old Manson sighed.

Both legs have been petrified doomed it can not escape, this guy is also quite a bachelor, knowing that he is finished then very simple and efficiently from the waist to touch a bone bottle, pull the stopper will be inside the strange liquid swallowed as much as possible.

As a barbarian priest, it has a lot of mysterious evil magic, although not necessarily good at attacking, but in this aspect of playing God is absolutely first-class.

And for the Priestess of the Lord of the Hunt, the death of the body didn’t mean the end of life, the Split Claw Clan had a lot of ways of preserving the soul, and if it wasn’t for the fact that Lord Mother Potana was being targeted by a bastard demigod like the Endless One, it was possible for Potana to escape her deathly doom.

Fortunately, the means that Potana had prepared for herself but didn’t use ended up being used by Manson.

“Feel honored, Transylvanian thugs…”

Old Manson looked around at the members of the Great Bird Corps that were pouring up around him, and it spat out black blood as it cursed:
“You almost killed the servant of the Lord of the Hunt on this day, huh, not even close . Death is a door and I hold the key in my hand, we’ll see you next time!”

“Small hands die, one life for another! Cut it down!”

Ringsong roared, the double knife piercing in his hands nailed the old Manson to the stone, and Sanwu Dou and Black Silk Brother also stepped forward to add a few slashes to make the guy completely gag.

But it was still laughing when it was dying, this old jackal man with burnt out fur and skin full of burn marks was laughing in a very oozing manner, however, the second before the breath of life in his eyes dissipated, the cloudy pupils suddenly dilated.

It saw a whistling arrow with strange scarlet streams of light.

That thing almost crossed the entire battlefield, flying with a strange whistling in a high-speed rotation, an arrow pierced into the old Manson’s torn heart, the boulder behind it quietly shattered under this arrow, and only then did the scarlet rune inscribed on the arrow shaft quietly light up.

“No.”

Manson let out a faint hiss with the last of his strength, then his head tilted and hung up with a crunch.

“Swish.”

A figure weaved in and out like a speeding red lightning, quietly landing beside the crowd of the Big Bird Regiment.

It was a tall individual, holding a black warbow decorated with an Abyssal Life Weaver Spider, an elf-style ranger’s battle suit with plenty of vampire’s somber decorations, and the back of its dashing cape bore the marking of a large Midnight Rose.

It’s almost as if the word “Justice” is embroidered on it.

“In the name of judgment!”

She half crouched beside Manson’s corpse and touched the arrow she had shot, a whole arrow silently shattered the moment her fingers touched it, but the dancing scarlet inscriptions hit Manson’s miserable corpse one after another as she chanted.

“Servant of the Evil God, I pronounce you guilty of the slaughter of innocents, chaos worship, practicing defilement, preaching war and the corruption of souls, and many other offenses! Your body is dead but your sins are hard to undo, so you are punished to spend an endless amount of time in soul servitude to pay for your sins!”

The hoarse voice quietly fell, the surrounding members of the Big Bird Corps were in a trance, heard the old Manson’s screams coming back from a distant land, like a heavy punishment was imposed, like shackles were put on the body, not free.

They were all wide-eyed, wondering what this valiant and powerful mysterious blood elder sister was doing.
The third lord, Yvette Lilliard Cappadocia, the “Arrow of Punishment”, who had been transferred here by order of her lord, stood up, and swept the Transylvanians around her under the war helmet shaped like an owl, and she let out an odd laugh.

Reaching out, she ran her hand over the chest of the rather stout Sanwu Doo and said flirtatiously:
“First time hunting golders, right? Didn’t know that these guys have to exterminate souls in addition to killing bodies? Alright, you newbies still have a lot to learn, but your courage is commendable! Come to my sister’s tent tonight, and I’ll reward you in the name of the Blood Alliance Clan.

There’s no need to be formal, you can come along, I like multiplayer games. Also, where’s Murphy? Why can’t I teleport to where he is? I hear he’s the most handsome individual of this generation of young vampires.

Gee, what a sight to behold”

The Third Lord licked his lips with fiery eyes and glanced back at Lina who was flying around in the sky, tilting his head and whispering to Brother Whoop Meow beside him:
“Also, who is that handsome blood vulture chick above us that makes one’s body heat up and breath catch? Can you introduce me to her? Sister will give you a favor. Aiya aiya, this trip is really the right one, having two targets at once, it really makes you feel abundantly expectant.”

“Uh, ma’am, why are you taking off your clothes when you’re just talking?”

“Of course I’m giving them to you guys as a reward, the original flavor, oh, what? You guys don’t like it? How about some underwear? Wet panties are also fine if you guys can help me take down that handsome girl on top of my head who looks to be the best of the best~”

(End of chapter)