48.(1/2)
.156.
Enforcement
He explained the issues related to human nature, love, society, legal system, etc. in detail to Emil to listen to it. He seemed to be a little swaying about playing the piano. After hearing this, Emil blinked curiously and asked, "What does this have to do with me?"
This made Zuolin extremely depressed. Emil's English and French are only capable of daily conversations. She is the only Druid native speaker in the world. Zuolin does not understand French, and although his English level is acceptable, explaining such complex problems clearly also makes Zuolin sweat. As for explaining the law and social system in a common druid language? That is a disaster.
But Emile's slight words made Zuo Lin's efforts was wasted.
"I know you have a girlfriend. Didn't you tell me all of them? You're very proud. I don't want to be your girlfriend. As for wanting me to marry you, don't even think about it. I just want to have a baby with you." Emil's logic is very unique, "I want a child. Many of my animal friends have become parents, and many of them have become grandparents and grandparents. Every year, I run to the lake near the castle to watch the swans and family chatter and grab the territory.
I feel so envious. But if I want a child, I can't find anyone to have a child with me. The headquarters is either too old or too bad, and those boys can't beat me. Those who are about the same age, that is, you can beat me. Besides, your sleepwalker physique and my natural-sensitive physique will be reflected in our children. That would be great. In 20 years, Sophocles will not be the strongest druid. For the sake of the strength of the offspring, isn't it normal for us to have one child?"
According to the logic of animals, that is of course normal. Zuo Lin rolled his eyes. If humans could follow the logic of animals and the rules of animals, and fully abide by the laws of nature, then how beautiful and simple the world would be. But is this possible? But is it possible to live in this world dominated by humans? Zuo Lin praised Emil's innocence and straightforwardness. But this innocence and straightforwardness did not seem to have the correct function.
"...You mean, is it appropriate to skip the steps of dating and getting married and have a baby directly? We are still human, right? The necessary procedures are still needed, right?" Zuo Lin said helplessly.
"Huh? You have two girlfriends at home. Why are you willing to go to this program with me?" Emil asked cunningly. Although Emil's logic is a bit confused and sometimes it is more direct and closer to the logic of animals, it does not mean that she really has no common sense. After all, she is just close to nature and not isolating the world.
As soon as Emil said this, coupled with her flash of complacent expression, Zuo Lin knew that he was probably trapped and was surrounded. "Emil, what do you want to do?" Zuo Lin sighed.
"It's nothing, but I think it seems good to be with you, but it doesn't seem appropriate to ask me to argue with your girlfriend. If you promise to have a baby with me, then it will be solved? I really want a baby. Anyway, I don't want you to take care of the baby, and I don't ask you what alimony you want, and you don't suffer any loss. Why don't you agree? Do I have a bad impression of you in your heart?"
Emil finally said something that Zuo Lin could understand more logically. Zuo Lin smiled bitterly and said, "It's not this problem."
"Oh..." Emil didn't explain anything more, "But, it seems you agreed to me first? Didn't you?"
Zuo Lin was speechless. He actually fell into this kind of small trap, and he really lost Jingzhou. Perhaps the girls around Zuo Lin were relatively rational. Neither Zhang Ling nor Su Weixin had ever used such a trick to trap him.
Emil seemed a little helpless, and she said, "Give you some time to think about it. I also have to think carefully about what to do. I didn't expect that my attraction was so much worse, and you refused to ask me." Emil paused for a moment and said, "Hehe, remember, my request is not love, not sex or sex, but mating."
Emil, who was sharp in words, stopped talking, moved something away in the tent, freeing up a place for herself to put down a moisture-proof cushion, and wearing a blanket, she lay down like that, with a thick bag under her head.
Zuo Lin, who just woke up, was actually very weak. Although the magic pattern craft infused a considerable amount of natural power into his body, it also made him feel painless. Fortunately, the medicine suppressed the pain, otherwise it would be really hard for the night. Zuo Lin's brain was still in a state of intense activity at the moment when Emil ended the conversation. Emil's extremely impactful words forced Zuo Lin to come up with various statements with all his energy. Once the conversation ended, sleepiness was like a nutritious vine, which lingered unyieldingly. Zuo Lin yawned and fell asleep quickly. For Zuo Lin, every dream may become an opportunity now.
But it is also a challenge. Tonight, the sleepwalker's physique may have to take him to the unknown other side again.
I don't know how long it took Zuo Lin to wake up. At that time, it was raining outside the cave. The mountain stream hanging at the entrance of the cave turned into a thick curtain that separates the shallow cave from this world. The roar of the water seemed to be filled with rhythm and layers in his ears.
Zuo Lin discovered that at this moment, Emier had already curled up beside him, his forehead was pressed against his arms, and his soft body was leaning on him. It was probably inevitable that he would sleep with two people in this small tent. But indescribably, only when he was completely unaware and had complete trust could the druid enter such a deep sleep. To say that Zuo Lin was not moved by Emier, he could only deceive himself.
For such a beautiful, charming, kind but quick-witted elf-like woman, probably no one will not be moved. That is everyone's yearning for beautiful things deep in their hearts. Perhaps, there is indeed a little bit of the simple theory of reproduction and survival mentioned by Emire: just as strength is the advantage of men, beauty is the advantage of women. Nature engraved on everyone is the same code, perhaps humans can transfer and evolve these advantages or descriptions of these advantages. Money and power can make a man appear powerful, while makeup and even more amazing plastic surgery can make a woman become beautiful. This bizarre world has complicated too many simple things. Zuo Lin has to admit that in fact, there is still this pure mutual attraction in this world.
However, Zuo Lin was afraid to turn such attraction and such enthusiasm into action and possession. As a druid, close to nature and defending nature is the iron rule written in his mind, but what he also wrote in his mind is the education of human society he received from childhood to adulthood. Regarding morality, family, society, and all kinds of things in this world. When Zhang Ling and Su Weixin lived in his family at the same time, although his father and grandfather couldn't make up the relationship between these two girls and Zuo Lin, they repeatedly reminded him that they must not be sorry.
These prevented him from stretching out his claws for girls like Su Weixin and Aimier... Thinking of the claws, Zuo Lin hesitated for a moment. He didn't seem that bad, right? Killing many people, it was obviously not considered a pure character, at least it was considered a good character. When Zuo Lin was distracted, Aimier also woke up.
Emil was not surprised how ambiguous her posture was. Anyway, she had even said something more excessive. Emil, sleepy-eyed Emil put her chin on Zuolin's chest and tore off the bandage on Zuolin's shoulder that hindered the landing of her chin. Feeling Zuolin's body was shaken by the sudden pain, Emil actually felt a bit of evil pleasure. "Have you thought about it?" Emil drew circles on Zuolin's chest, saying in an extremely tired and lazy tone.
Zuo Lin quickly said, "I've thought about it, I've thought about it..." He thought to himself that this little girl, Amy, turned out to be so good at playing scoundrels.
"Hey, just think about it. Hope it's a pleasant answer for me. Otherwise, you agreed to me first, so I will enforce it. Anyway, you probably can't beat me now, right?" Emil said mischievously, his tone very happy.
If it was in the comic, Zuo Lin must have fought at this moment whether the black thread or sweat beads were hanging on his forehead. He was blocked by Emil's words so much that he could not say anything. If he was really "enforced", he would really not be able to raise his head in his life.
"Oh, Emil, you can't be a scoundrel." Zuo Lin said with a wry smile.
"Haha," Emil smiled even more happily, "It's just a serious person. Your physical reaction is much more frank than you."
The ignorant little girl, is this a routine physical reaction every day? But before Wulin could stop him, Emil transformed into a snake, crawled out of her clothes, crawled into Zuo Lin's sleeping bag, and turned back into a human form... It is probably unique to just treat the transformation technique as a way to take off your clothes and be lazy?
After Zuo Lin was awakened by the deer pattern technique and had a profound and sharp conversation with Emil, Zuo Lin went naked and fell asleep. At this moment, two naked people were in contact with each other at close range.
"You said, do you want me to enforce it?" Emil snorted seriously and said. But at this moment, this turned into a complete teasing.
Zuo Lin sighed, rubbed Emil's long honey-colored hair, and whispered: "Little girl, before you want to be a mother, please grow up..."
157.
Defeat
A helicopter carried Kagura Yuse from the airport in Wugang and flew directly to the location where hundreds of Japanese practitioners were already on high alert - near the site where the formation was laid out, a very small temple built by the remaining people of the battle to worship the dead.
After losing the blood relics, Ando Daohiko committed suicide by seducing the stomach, and the Ten-Taipei Temple, which had many grudges, lost its sect leader because it lacked the protection of such powerful magic weapons. It seems that the result of a great sect's romantic dispersion was destined. But the more direct impact made the gathered local practitioners nervous. The methods and strength of the druids were beyond their expectations. Everyone already knew that the only one man and one woman who attacked the Ten-Taipei Temple that day was only one man and one woman. If it was a sneak attack, there might be a reason to explain, but the other party was upright.
The two people attacked the mountain gate and then fought hard. There were only two people. And the hundreds of people gathered now had to face another comparison. The 10 druids of those days forced thousands of Japanese cultivators to achieve vicious formations by death. Now, they were not facing a dozen, but a huge team of druids and more than 300 servants. The air was filled with buzzing and low-pitched discussions, weaving a miserable and pessimistic picture. These cultivators all knew that the druids were coming here, and they were just for the battle.
Sophocles was scattered and formed the front end of the two arc-shaped teams. He could not suppress his inner anger at the use of conspiracy to surround his enemies, and his longing for the surviving partners who fought together back then. Sophocles had tears in his eyes, and his face mixed with various complex expressions, hatred, grief and hope blended into his face. He just rushed towards the place where they fought desperately back then. He didn't care that he had already left the formation of the large group of people, nor did he care that there was no one behind him to protect him. He was so excited that he didn't even notice that he wanted to suppress the surging natural power in his body.
Sophocles brought a strange scene to this forest that almost no one was involved. The trees within two or three hundred meters around him seemed to shine brightly. The whole forest seemed to have just been washed by a new rain, and it was completely refreshed. The birds who were originally distributed at different heights of the canopy and constantly fought for food and space seemed to feel Sophocles, and they accepted his suggestion and flew away from the land temporarily. Various small beasts ran and jumped on the ground and branches to avoid the coming disaster. The natural power radiated from Sophocles was too powerful. As soon as they left their body, the natural force stimulated the surrounding air to make a buzzing sound. The green light emitted by the natural power made Sophocles look like a sun walking in the forest, illuminating the entire forest with slight illumination.
A ninja felt that it was not good, and he was about to jump away and ran back to report the situation. A stream of energy from natural power passed through a bush without any harm and hit the ninja. The ninja who had just jumped out of force danced in the air, screamed and danced, and then landed on the ground. The unlucky ninja escaped according to his instinct, and did not even realize that his position had been discovered.
Sophocles, with tears in his eyes, could see only a vague light at this moment, but every grass and tree around him was projected in his mind clearly, and there was no chance of hiding from him, let alone the living beings hidden.
As a ninja was killed by a blow, Sophocles almost subconsciously threw green balls of light into the positions of several other ninjas or other practitioners who were good at detecting lurking.
Failed. After being mentally prepared, the energy light ball of natural force, which was not very fast, could not hit these agile guys. At most, it would just pass by. Sophocles didn't seem to care and was still running along the original route. The whistle detectives hidden in the forest were exposed and retreated one by one by Weitong, retreated to the brigade of Japanese local practitioners, and retreated into the magic dance spirit gathering array they had finally set up.
The people who followed him with a considerable distance were certainly happy that Sophocles rushed forward and destroyed the opponent's secret whistle and buried various magic traps in Zarin. Although it triggered a lot, at most it only left some burn marks on Sophocles' clothes, and it could not even delay Sophocles' pace. But the druids were happy and also a little surprised that Sophocles was so powerful that he could almost change the situation alone.
The aura emitted by the Magic Dance Spirit Gathering Array finally collided with the surging natural force on Sophocles. Perhaps it was not appropriate to use the collision. At a certain distance from the formation, the faint wave of the formation magic power instantly drowned in the turbulence of the natural force.
The formation with Shintoists as the main force still presents a cold and strange aura. For Sophocles, who had been sleeping in the Emerald Dream for decades, the last time he felt this breath seemed to have happened yesterday. This familiar feeling stimulated Sophocles' inner anger more and more. He yelled and drank the spell. The mountains and rivers around him seemed to have suddenly become his allies, and the stars of natural power condensed in the air, as if countless fireflies were flying. The photoelectric condensed by these natural powers floated in the air
, neither concentrated on Sophocles nor flew casually, but floated forward bit by bit with Sophocles' pace. With Sophocles' pace, the number of light spots in the air became more and more numerous and denser. When the light spots touched each other, they were like two droplets of the same nature, they merged together and turned into a slightly larger light spot... When Sophocles crashed into the formation set up by the Japanese with dazzling green light, these large and small light spots also drilled in.
Before Sophocles could take action, these large and small light spots exerted their power. One by one, the seemingly inconspicuous light spots caused continuous explosions in the neat formation queue of the Japanese.
Bernard saw that Sophocles and the other party had already started a head-on battle, fearing that Sophocles, who was single, would encounter any trouble. But he was about to invite everyone to accelerate the attack, but Sun Digui grabbed him: "Let's talk about it if he's happy with the fight. Now we can't help with his condition."
Bernard understood what Sun Digui meant. Indeed, the strength of Sophocles is almost unimaginable now. Although the formation set up by the Japanese is indeed very powerful, the entire forest is rustling with wind, like a ghost realm. However, the green light constantly emerging on Sophocles is still illuminated by such a large area and is not suppressed because of entering the formation. Sophocles is now excited and full of power, so there is no need to worry about him at all. More importantly, it is to use the time when Sophocles rushed into the formation to disrupt the situation and create a more favorable situation, and wipe out the Japanese practitioners in one fell swoop.
Bernard nodded and issued an order. Elanie took several druids in flight form to transform into the air. Murray and a few guys with great speed took a detour behind the opponent's formation. Pauletta commanded some people to surround the left and the right was commanded by "Ape" Jill. Bernard and Sun Digui continued to advance steadily in the middle. To talk about large-scale combat, or even participating in a decisive battle of tens of thousands of people, the druids were much more likely to be more capable than the Japanese practitioners who were nesting on the island.
Bernard was not satisfied with such a lineup. Zuolin was injured because Sura was delayed due to the US affairs. Emil wanted to take care of Zuolin. Gustav and "Polar Bear" Popov were making arrangements for the druids and escorts to safely evacuate some joints in Japan, while Viknik was going to guard the headquarters. Although the number of druids and escorts this time was large, the number of powerful characters who were able to handle command responsibilities and give strong support to their partners was still rare.
As soon as several druids scattered, and with the druids flying in the air, some Japanese who were hiding in the forest who were not used to the decisive battle of formations and practiced the Ninja Taoist suddenly had nowhere to hide. They could only choose to jump out to fight or retreat to the formation. But the current situation seemed neither safe. Sophocles, who entered the formation alone, was not quickly culled as they expected, but made the entire formation mess up.
Just as these people were hesitating, several ninjas distributed on the periphery were removed. This was the battlefield, and the druids had no intention of playing a one-on-one challenge trick. Once they took action, everyone would join in the entire team. When the Japanese were clamoring for one-on-one challenge, they ignored them very unanimously. When they had too many people, they would surround the druids, and when they were too few, they would yell at one-on-one challenge. What kind of character is this?
Before the druids were in place, the magic dance spirit gathering array changed.
Sophocles's fighting style was too bold. He bombarded the formation with a continuous ball of natural power. As he rushed into the center of the formation, he threw a ball of light at almost every Japanese, as if the energy in his body was endless. The spell he chanted was more like a war song, majestic and bold, soaring into the sky. The natural force that emerged from him actually turned a small piece of land around him into an environment with extremely high concentration of natural power. Those ghosts attacking him under the command of the Japanese immediately disappeared into this space, and even a slag could not be left behind. Sophocles's hand appeared in his hand, a pair of big swords formed entirely from light, and behind him, wings formed entirely by the physicalization of natural power appeared. His image at this moment was like an angel with natural attributes, harvesting the lives of the enemy.
In just a few minutes, the formation that was highly anticipated by Yuce Kamekura had dispersed due to heavy casualties and injuries, and the remaining people were not enough to run the formation. The sunlight penetrated the treetops and shot to the ground again, sweeping the evil aura condensed by the formation just now. When the Japanese cultivators who had previously struggled to run the formation saw that the formation was dispersed, they summoned Shikigami, took out more skillful magic weapons, summoned the spirit beasts they raised, and started fighting in a noisy way... The power of these people is tantamount to the moths to the flames for Sophocles, who may have exerted 120% or even greater strength at this moment.
On the far peak, Yuse Kagura gathered around him who did not participate in the formation, as well as several officers and intelligence personnel. He was very clear at this moment. This time, the druids were bound to win, and they did have this strength. The problem now is not how to resist, but how to retain as much bone and blood as possible for Japanese practitioners.
"Notify the second line of formations to retreat. Retreat from the path in the valley behind. Colonel Miyazaki, please send someone to pick them up." Yuzeze Kamekura said sadly, "Lieutenant Koyama, please answer the Prime Minister's phone number."
158.
army
After listening to Yuse Kamekura's report, the Prime Minister was silent for a long time and asked: "What do you mean is that I hope I can use special authority to mobilize the Self-Defense Force to encircle and suppress the Druids?"
Yuse Kamekura did not expect the Prime Minister to choose the words so clearly, so he had to say: "I am also a practitioner, and I will not make such a request. However, if these druids can still leave safely, what is Japan's international prestige? The international status and powerful image we want will be ruined? Whether it is to use the army or not, this time, the reputation of the Japanese practice world has been completely destroyed. As for other matters, please make a decision."
Although Yuzuce Kagura was a powerful agitator, he was still very sad about the huge casualties of the practitioners he summoned. However, the druids did not press forward step by step. After annihilated the 360 people in the Magic Dance Spirit Gathering Array and the more than 30 ninjas lurking around, the druids did not pursue those practitioners who hurriedly retreated from the path along the side. Instead, they occupied the temple and destroyed the traces left by the practitioners to commemorate the predecessors who had been besieging the Druids and died in the past. Then, they spread their hands and set up defenses around them. Judging from their appearance, they seemed to want to break through the evil formation made by the blood sacrifice of more than a thousand practitioners.
Almost Sophocles alone destroyed the entire Magic Dance Spirit Gathering Array. But when Sophocles calmed down from his agitated mood, he was a little scared. He had played at least 120% of his ability just now. However, it was precisely because his strength was too strong that the extra 20% became the last big bundle of straw that crushed the camel. Sophocles apologized to Bernard and Sun Digui repeatedly, saying that he was reckless just now. But everyone just smiled and patted him on the shoulder. Sophocles' real age is quite large, but now he is still the young druid who is less than 30 years old. In front of the experienced druids like Bernard and Sun Digui, he humbly admitted his mistakes.
"Well... I'll drink a sip of water and I'll break the formation later. The spell is so good that I can't stand it. And now you are the only one who can lead this super spell. Don't use the saliva to apologize." Sun Digui threw Sophocles a can of black tea and said lightly.
In front of them was a more dangerous formation, an evil formation that had been operating for many years. One kilometer outside the temple, it was almost the scope of the formation. Compared with this formation, the magic dance spirit gathering formation just now was simply a joke.
Although the Magic Dance Spirit Gathering Array is hung with two seemingly magnificent combinations of names, "Demon Dance" and "Gathering Spirit", it is actually a formation that gathers spiritual energy and provides ghosts with attacks. Although its power is not small, it is weak after all due to the lack of magic weapons of the level of blood relics to purify and activate energy. The Yunling Mountain Breaking Array, which was originally planned to release three magic weapons on the second line to assist in the operation. Due to the fact that the strength is too different, it is probably impossible to cause any trouble to the druid. The idea of Yuzuce of Kagura removing the formation and requiring the military to intervene is correct at this level.
But the formation in front of me is different. No matter what it was called back then, after so many years of operation, the formation itself has been integrated with the surrounding mountains and rivers. What evaporates from the ground is not water vapor, but faint blood mist. The wisps of dust clouds floating in the air are all formed by the gathering of resentful spirits and broken souls. Under the cultivation of resentful spirits and yin energy, although the creatures who originally lived on this land survived tenaciously, they have been changed into another species. The negative emotions accumulated in their bodies are amplified hundreds of times, and struggle and struggle have become the themes of their lives, and bloody killings are everywhere.
Yes. Strange and ferocious animals like squirrels with fangs, two-headed poisonous snakes, three-eyed vultures and other strange and fierce animals filled this land. Without the nourishment of the anger that was entangled with the ground, they could not survive, so this small land formed a special magical and evil realm, creating a unique ecology. Even those trees changed because they were soaked in the evil breath for too long. The bark turned into lead gray, and the original mottled spots turned into a strange pattern, as if each tree had transformed into a totem pole with spells.
The magic circle has become like this, which makes everyone feel a little disappointed. In simple terms, this is the land that is cursed and abandoned and contaminated by evil. In Europe, when the Holy See broke through the Castle of Transvania, it suffered heavy losses in similar environments. But now, not only this land, but also several nodes that continuously emit evil energy to promote the continuous operation of the formation.
"Softox, I'll leave you the Great Rejuvenation Technique. In any case, at least 30% of the strength is left to prepare for the subsequent battle." Sun Digui ran around the vast formation, carefully studied the arrangement of the formation, and then instructed Sophocles. The formation was not without flaws, and the formation nodes in the southwest seemed to show signs of loosening. So, they chose this place as a breakthrough.
Sophocles looked away. Although the formation on the second line was evacuated, the Japanese practitioners were still paying attention to the situation here at the top of a very distant mountain peak. With the current strength of the Japanese practitioners, it would not pose a threat to the druids at all, but they were afraid that they would come out to make trouble when they broke the formation. Sophocles thought Sun Digui was referring to this situation and nodded.
Sun Digui set up the soul-chasing scepter and stood at a place less than 100 meters away from the power range of the formation. Sophocles was behind him. Murray, Pauletta and several melee druid guards were guarding Sun Digui and Sophocles, and there were several druids, including "pine" Anwen, who came to support the two of them at a certain distance, and they also had to beware of the counterattack of those Japanese cultivators who had retreated. It took them a long time to open the gap in this formation.
The Great Rejuvenation Technique is a spell that uses a certain amount of natural power to inject into the body and rejuvenate the original vitality. This is a spell that is usually used to treat minor injuries, but it is used here to awaken the hearts of those trees and make them look green and vibrant again, which destroys the combination of formation and geography. Basically, the effect is equivalent to sprinkling holy water to purify this land. Speaking of holy water, Sun Digui prepared some in advance, but was unable to purify such a large land. At most, it is used for the final charge when approaching the formation node. As long as one formation node is destroyed, even if the entire formation cannot be disintegrated, it will at least destroy the formation system in one direction. Then use other methods to break into the core of the formation and rescue the druids will not be too difficult.
It was not the situation that Bernard agreed most that Sun Digui had stood in front of the soul-chasing scepter to resist all formation attacks. Sun Digui has now recovered his strength from 6 to 7 battles and is far from reaching the best state. But only he can freely use the shamanic spells to extend the nature of the soul-chasing scepter to the people he wants to protect. Only in this way can Sophocles concentrate on using the Great Rejuvenation Technique to purify such a vast forest, and the few people standing in front of them can concentrate on sniping the demonized animals and push forward bit by bit.
After Bernard gave Sophocles and Sun Digui a Activation Technique, their array breaking action began. As Sophocles' powerful chant sounded, circles of energy fluctuations that were almost visible to the naked eye rushed towards the formation like a tide. If Sun Digui hadn't reminded him to keep it a little, Sophocles, who was fully powerful, might have performed even more powerfully. The power of nature was like a clean water flow, and the trees contaminated with evil spirits came into contact with the tide of the natural force.
It was loud and trembling, but the places where it had come into contact with the power of nature slowly transformed into the original normal bark. One tree, two trees to a small forest. The Great Rejuvenation Technique may be a light breeze and drizzle and a silent spell in the hands of other druids, but it added some power to Sophocles. At this moment, Sophocles was like a natural king, condemning these people who were tempted by evil and betrayed the rebellious, but also gave them forgiveness and the opportunity and strength to live again.
A giant demonized squirrel jumped out and was crushed by Pauletta. Compared to plants that can only be baptized by natural forces on site, these animals have full freedom. The demonized animals seem to have no interest in restoring their original form. From the large demonized wolf, the demonized fox, and the almost negligible marching ants in comparison, these animals attacked the druids against the turbulence of natural forces.
"Pangolin" Gerald and "Frog" Reis immediately transformed and supplemented the insects with their unique abilities. Pauletta and Murray also transformed, which could slam and bite more quickly and forcefully to ensure that Sun Digui and Sophocles were not directly attacked. Sun Digui fully demonstrated the skillful techniques of a senior druid and healer. Almost at the same time, everyone around was covered with a spiritual armor technique and a shaman spell Necrotic expulsion technique. The Soul-Taking Scepter seemed to feel the evil aura and the sound of soul crying. Although there was no wind in the mountains and forests, it still opened the big worms and rushed. A wisp of fine souls were detained by the Soul-Taking Scepter, absorbed and transformed into pure soul power, and transmitted to Sun Digui.
Although it is not as powerful as a rock, at least the first step of the druids breaking the formation was extremely successful and solid.
The sound of propellers cutting the air attracted everyone's attention, and four armed helicopters flew towards this side. The Japanese practitioners who had retreated to the valley seemed to have signs of being ready. The Japanese practitioners actually asked the army to intervene? This was quite courageous. Bernard frowned, looked at the people who were still concentrating on breaking the formation, took out his mobile phone and sent a message that had been prepared for two people from different places.
159.
Double Threat
When he received the message, Gustav was watching a movie on the mp4 with his eyes wide open in a cafe on the street of Ginza, while trying to suck a cup of pink strawberry-flavored milkshake. He had been sitting in this seat for almost 6 hours and drank more than 20 milkshakes. The waiters and owners in the store, and some customers were surprised that he had such a large stomach. He could not go to the bathroom so much, and even wonder why he had not had diarrhea after drinking milkshake like this.
Gustav looked down at the news on his phone, grinned and smiled helplessly, and then paid the bill and left. In less than 20 minutes, he came to a villa area in the city and sneaked into a courtyard. For people like him, even if they didn't use the ability of the druid, this kind of infiltration was as easy as touching the right ear with his left hand. The family was at home at this time, and Gustav skillfully breathed a few breaths in a row and put all three of them down. Of course, this was not because of his stinky tone that made these people fall down, but because of his unique anesthetic poison as a "snake". Compared to putting these poisons in aerosol can, Gustav prefers to use partial deformation to create a gland in his throat to store and spray these poisons.
To be continued...