Chapter 559: The Birth of the Holy Skeleton
"Haha, Celie, you look like a real devil from hell now. Your pretentiousness before was so fake that it really made me want to vomit." The young man from the Vampire race suddenly appeared behind a little harpy girl. , casually grabbed her shoulders and bit her neck. The little harpy girl only had the strength of an intermediate warrior. How could she be the opponent of an upper-level vampire man? Her body suddenly softened.
"Hey, the entire demon space is so small that it makes me breathless. The dirty and low-level slaves everywhere make me lose my appetite at all. Sure enough, the blood of the harpy girl is delicious." The young man from the vampire family wiped the corners of his mouth. A trace of blood shed and the little girl was thrown into the pit.
Eviscerating one's heart is really not in line with the aesthetics of a vampire gentleman. What's more, this little girl is so cute. She can be said to be the most beautiful being in the entire harpy family except Celie. Unsightly.
Celie, Lal, and the night elves have gone on a killing spree, and they have thrown the hearts of the harpies into the pit. There is no mercy at all, let alone any kindred spirit. In Celie's mind, these The meaning of the harpy's existence is to help them obtain the holy bones. No matter whether they are willing or not, the result will not change. It can even be said that if it is not voluntary, the consequences will be more serious.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The heartbeat in the pit became even more rapid. Although it was still not up to the level of a normal living person, it had made great progress compared with the previous time when it could not jump once a minute. And Lal and Celie The powerful aura felt by Er and others is getting stronger and stronger.
"That's enough!" Celie killed all the harpies selectively. The stronger the strength and the purer the blood, the greater the effect, so she based her understanding of this little harpy tribe on , killing from high to low, but from beginning to end her focus was not on the harpy, but on the holy bones under the pit.
enough? Haha, is it enough if you say enough is enough? The massacre of Lal and the night elves continued for a few seconds, until all the mid-level warriors were dead. Celie's anger could no longer be suppressed, so she stopped and took a few steps back with a smile, looking indifferent.
There was neither sadness nor joy on Celie's face, but a trace of sadness could still be vaguely felt. There were less than ten harpies left, including three or four children. The harpies in the demon space were finished. "Now, pray to the bones again! For the recovery of the harpy clan, their sacrifices are worth it, and you will be the new generation of harpies. Breaking through the shackles and becoming a powerful person will no longer be a dream. ”
The remaining harpies did not dare to resist. The two demons with bloody hands next to them felt extremely frightened with the smiles on their faces. The handsome nobleman who had once talked and laughed with them seemed to be looking at them. Looking at the food, all the harpies immediately prayed devoutly, praying that their ancestors would appear to save them from the fire and water, and eliminate all the terrifying demons.
At this moment, they hated the Hell Demon extremely. Their origin as a Hell Demon was no longer their pride and pride.
But a shame and pain.
Pain, sadness, anger, unwillingness, hatred, and yearning for power. If they have strong power, they will not be slaughtered by others. If they have strong power, their destiny will not be independent. Power, power, power !
"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Under their calls, the heartbeat in the pit suddenly accelerated. With a loud "boom", the soil flew up and blood splashed everywhere. A tall figure rose into the sky, and the blood on the ground fell. The remaining blood of the harpy flew towards the tall figure.
Under the inexplicable attraction, the blood of the remaining harpies boiled and kept running at high speed. Wisps of purer breath spread over their bodies. Celie's eyes were full of excitement. This is the holy skeleton, the fourth level. The holy bones are the biggest source of support for gaining the attention of the family after returning to hell!
What about being a concubine? So what if you are bullied by your tribe? So what if he was sent to this damn world as cannon fodder? As long as you have strong strength and the achievements of the fourth-level holy skeleton, you don't have to worry about not being able to get ahead and dedicating yourself to the family? You can't keep the fourth-level holy bones by yourself. The best choice is to exchange this for the bloodline evolution stones that can perfectly advance to the second and third levels. However, this side branch of mine is the strongest, but it is only the third level. Therefore, the target of my surrender is my master!
Celie's body moved slightly, and two masters at the same level stopped her one after another, "Lal, what do you want to do?"
Lava Demon Lal chuckled: "Don't worry, Miss Celie, the Holy Skeleton is ultimately yours, but we agreed before to help you get the Holy Skeleton. We got the Dark Holy Stone. Now the Holy Skeleton is right in front of us. So, can Miss Celie fulfill your promise?"
Celie smiled coldly: "You don't believe me?"
Lal spread his hands and said: "Miss Celier is very strong. She is at the peak of the first level and is good at flying. The one next to you is also your friend. We only have two demons without the ability to fly. Miss Celier took the Holy Skeleton." Just leave, there is really nothing we can do, after all, this place is really close to the space passage, and we are not sure that we can find Miss Celie from the demon space in one day, so..."
"How can I trust you? I believe that you will not snatch more holy bones from me after getting the blood evolution stone?" Celier knew that she was too hasty, and she also began to be cautious of the two hell demons in front and behind.
"Let us take the holy bones, and then Miss Celier will exchange the dark holy stone with us. How about it?" Lar is not a fool. He knows that it is not realistic to let Celier hand over the dark holy stone first, so he adopted this compromise method.
Celier's face was full of entanglement, and finally nodded fiercely, "Can't we let that blood clan bastard take it?"
Laer shrugged: "Miss Celier, this blood clan gentleman is also your companion, we don't trust him. Of course, if Miss Celier gives us the dark holy stone now, we will turn around and leave immediately."
You don't trust me, can I trust you? Celier knew that her individual strength was not weaker than anyone present, but the value of the fourth-level holy bones was too great. That blood clan bastard would definitely be tempted. If possible, he would also participate in the snatch, even if it was not the blood clan's holy bones. At worst, he would return to hell and use this thing to exchange for the blood clan's evolution stone. I believe that many third-level masters of the harpy clan would flock to it.
"So, Lar, this holy bone, are you going to take it yourself or let this night elf gentleman take it? I think he must be faster than you." Celier's words made Lar's heart skip a beat. This question was really difficult. The current situation seemed to have a little bit of an accident. Who was his confidant? The dark-winged demon and the red-horned demon, but one of them stayed in the demon city, and the other went to help him capture the little beauty Angie, leaving behind the night elf, a traitor. Even a succubus is stronger than him.
"Of course I believe in my brother who has lived with me for decades, but as you said, he is very fast, and Miss Celier is also a hell demon who is more agile, so his greatest role is to keep an eye on you." Lar's words were high-sounding, but in the end he chose to take the holy bones himself, which clearly showed that he did not trust the night elves.
Celier looked at him deeply. Sure enough, this guy was not so popular. Think about it, the Dream Island is not actually very big. This small area of 100 miles has gathered so many entry-level strongmen, and the resources must be relatively tight. The Demon City is known as the first major force, and it will be more or less excluded by the other three parties. There will definitely be some disputes over resources for the ten entry-level strongmen.
"I won't stop you from taking the holy bones, but I want to warn you that you must respect the holy bones and not have the slightest blasphemous heart. The sacred cannot be defiled!" Celier warned Lar very seriously.
Hum, respect? To a dead person? Lar's face remained expressionless, but he was cursing madly in his heart. When he saw Celie and the young vampire man retreat decisively, he turned around and looked at the holy skeleton stained with blood.