Night Crow Master

The person in front of him undoubtedly possessed the strength of the apocalypse level.

However, for some reason, he did not attack immediately.

His gaze skipped over several Holy Light Vatican personnel headed by Athias, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes, and then his gaze turned to Yate:

"who are you?"

There was a trace of doubt and inquiry in his eyes.

In his perspective, the young man who was suspected of being a wizard was shrouded in terrible bad luck.

Yes, bad luck.

From the moment he found this young man along the spiritual connection of the demonized crow, he discovered that this young man was surrounded by bad luck.

A doom that swells all the time.

If this bad luck is placed on other people... he thought for a while, even a blue-blooded noble who had just entered the apocalypse would die on the spot the second after the bad luck came—

Either it was affected by the power of a stronger person-or killed by a meteorite, or died directly by the collapse of the spirit sea due to a fall.

Probably the blue blood wizard of the Marquis level can resist this bad luck, but will also be exhausted in the constant coming events.

Although this mental power is somewhat abnormal, but the weak should not even reach the apocalypse, why can he withstand this bad luck?

Because of curiosity, he began to observe this young man, who pretended to sleep, and sent a message to Rose City through the contract creature.

Back hand? He doesn't care.

Although the half-elf mercury singer was a bit troublesome, he definitely couldn't beat himself, and the so-called Duke Rose was the same. As long as he didn't draw Duke Ellen over, he was not afraid.

Originally, I had nothing to do, and found a call directed towards me. I found it interesting and complied with the call. Coming from the abyss, the kid named "An Suxi" was indeed very interesting, but the sacrifice was a bit too bad.

The chaos and destruction of a village?

He just looks down on it.

At least it was the chaotic drama of a thousand years ago that made him interested. Oh, yes, it seems that Duke Rose was the supporting role at that time, right?

Forget it, the young man in front of him is more interesting.

While he was observing the other party, that bad luck kept growing, just like the corpses piled up on the plains of **** battles, it stopped growing all the time.

However, these bad luck had no effect on this young man. It seemed that something had locked this bad luck to this young man and connected him with this bad luck.

Although this misfortune belongs to this young man, the other party itself is not affected by this misfortune, and other misfortunes cannot affect the other party-unless there is a greater misfortune on this young man.

If you want to kill this young man, you have to bear the bad luck on him.

What is it?

He is a little interested, how about just kill this person and take that thing away? This misfortune has no meaning to him. He has a thousand ways to prevent this misfortune from being transferred to himself...

correct......

The corners of his mouth curled up, and the dark red eyes looked at Yate, and a smile of excitement appeared at the corners of his mouth. If it kept swelling, how far would this doom swell?

Destroy a kingdom? A continent? Even a world?

The doom that is enough to destroy a kingdom? It’s been a long time since I saw such a drama, and the destruction of a continent has to be traced back ten thousand years ago. I really miss that time...

He smiled and shook his head, then looked at Yate: "Young man, I am very optimistic about you, grow, grow hard, and then bloom. I look forward to your performance. By the way, my name is Pasha Mennon. "

After speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.

Suddenly, he paused and looked into the distance, then raised his hand and waved vigorously: "Hey! Are you coming too!?"

Afterwards, Pasha Mennon lowered his arms, stretched out his arms, and pulled them to both sides in the air.

A blood-colored space was torn apart by Pasha Mennon, and the undulating roar from inside made Yate and others plunged into chaos again.

When Yate and others woke up, the blood-colored void had healed, and the existence named "Pasha Mennon" had disappeared.

The palm of Athias holding the long sword was trembling: "What the **** happened?"

Yate, who was two or three meters away from Athias, stuck his cane on the ground, leaned on the cane to prop up his body, took a deep breath, and quickly calmed down: "I don't know."

Although they don't know what happened, they seem to have escaped a catastrophe, and the existence of the suspected higher fallen person seems to have let them go.

wrong.

Yate frowned again, and he felt that the existence who had said some strange words to him was not a high-level fallen person.

The strength of the opponent is stronger than Duke Rose and Duke Mercury, his mentor.

He didn't know why he had such a conjecture.

At this moment, the sudden change occurred.

Yate only felt a chill coming from behind, he didn't even think about it, and immediately rushed forward.

call!

clang!

When Yate rolled and got up quickly, he also saw it. It was Qiao Xiu and March who launched the attack, as well as Tok and Fan Di.

The four people at this time have become monsters.

Heads similar to those scarlet monsters grew from the necks, backs, and chests of the four.

At this time, Athias was struggling to hold the long sword, and a crack cut by a sharp weapon appeared on the back of his platinum armor.

Seeing the strangeness of everyone, Yate seemed to have thought of something, an idea came to his mind, and he quickly looked at the status bar.

[Character name: Black Crow (Yat Angus Claurido)

Occupation: Crow Wizard (lv3), Night Wizard (lv4)

Attributes: Strength 0.8, Constitution: 0.3 (0.8), Agility: 1.0 (1.1), Spirit: 1.7 (1.8)

Status: Parasited]

[Being parasitized: You swallow the larva of the parasitic demon, after 6 minutes and 20 seconds, it will mature. 】

Yate's eyes widened suddenly. When was he parasited?

swallow?

Today's dinner appeared in Yate's mind.

Without any hesitation, he shouted to Athias: "Athias! There is a problem with dinner today! We swallowed a parasitic demon!"

A sword swept away Athias who was swept away by the parasitic March, and he heard these words. The content of the words surprised him, and he couldn't help but stop.

At this time, Fan Di and Tok, who were parasitic, snarled long swords and short swords at him.

At this moment, a few dark shadows fell from the sky, and their sharp claws pierced the necks of him and the demon parasitizing on him. The sharp claws directly tore the two necks open without holding a hand, and four crows. The dark energy gathered at the same time in his mouth eroded and fell together, penetrating the neck that had been torn in half.

At the same time, the sharp blade on the black iron cane also pierced Fan Di's head, and the sharp blade that the dark spirit could attach to cut his skull in half.

There was no pity left because the other party was a familiar one, a black phantom sprang out from the palm of Yate's left hand, which bit on another head like a poisonous snake.

Visible to the naked eye, the opponent's body is just a meal.

And Athias' attack also followed, and the long sword with a pale golden light cut off another head.

The blood-colored head that looked like a demon flew high, spinning in the air and falling to the ground.

The three crow servants have already entangled Qiao Xiu at this time. The priest parasitized by the parasitic demon no longer looks like a priest. Although the crow servants are not big, they are demonized and have almost adulthood. The powerful human strength, the pulling and entanglement of the three crow servants, made the parasitized Joe Xiu not only completely unable to attack At and Athias, an arm extending from his chest was also forced by a crow servant. Ripped off.

And the movements of Athias and Yate were completely non-stop, the wide-bladed long sword attached by the condensed holy light and the sickle-like black iron staff attacked the parasitic March.

Athias didn't have any hesitation either, he would not think that the twisted monster with two heads and four arms in front of him was his companion.

The parasitic March raised three arms to block Athias' wide-bladed longsword, at the same time Art's dark iron cane had hit the root of his arm-the psionic blade cut this off. The arm that only grew out of his back was nailed into his heart.

Pull hard--

A sense of blocking came from the collision of the blade with the bone.

In the next moment, Ma Qi, who was twisted by Yate, was cut into two pieces by the long sword that Athias dropped again.

After defeating March, the battle on the other side also ended.

The parasitized Joe Xiu and the parasitized Tok have been torn off several limbs by the crow servants-either their own or the devil's.

Qiao Xiu, who was besieged by the three crows, even died directly under the tearing and pecking of the sharp claws and beaks of the three crow servants, even if there was no art through them to release spells, 0.8 power and 1.7 agility, in these fierce demonizations The crow can also exert a blade-like effect.

Tok, who was dying under the siege of the four crow servants, was also hit by Yate's dark energy erosion and penetrated his head. The corpse fell softly to the ground, and the blood flowed onto the buckler on the ground.

Without any hesitation, Yate looked at the status bar that said [2 minutes and 20 seconds], and said solemnly to Athias beside him: "Holy water!"

Hearing this word, Athias immediately understood what he meant, and pulled off the raised breastplate, took out two bottles of liquid in crystal bottles, and threw a bottle in the direction of Art.

After catching the holy water, Yate and Athias unplugged the bottle at the same time, and poured the liquid into the mouth directly.

[Holy Water lv8: A potion containing a strong power of holy light, which can eliminate abnormal conditions, heal wounds, and has a powerful killing ability against demons, dead souls, and demons. 】

As the liquid fell down the throat and into the stomach, both of them could hear, a sharp scream came from inside their bodies, and then something seemed to begin to collapse.

Yate only felt his stomach start to swell, and then the two opened their mouths at the same time:

"belch--"

A blood-red, chaotic gas ejected from the two populations.

The two looked at each other, and then Yate said with a sullen expression: "I will never eat offal soup again in my life, I promise."

And Athias also nodded with an ugly face: "Me too, I..."

Before he could finish speaking, Athias saw Yate turn his head and vomit:

"vomit--"

"You are so weak."

A smile appeared on his face just now, and he wanted to laugh at Yate a few words, but the next moment, he also thought of something, his face turned dark, and he turned his head:

"vomit--"

At this moment, a female voice rang:

"Have you vomited enough? Useless man."