Chapter 1107 Inheritance!
"Swoosh swosh swosh!" As soon as Ao Xing finished speaking, a series of sounds of breaking through the air came out. He and his ten supporters, without saying a word, turned around and rushed towards the direction where the sound came out.
Soon, Ao Xing and his ten supporters disappeared in front of everyone's eyes. It was not until this time that the orcs from the bat clan reacted.
They seemed very grateful for Ao Xing's departure. They actually saw most of the bat orcs. At this moment, they let out a long breath, and the expression on their faces became much more relaxed.
However, at this moment, Dracula's brows frowned slightly, and a slightly ugly expression appeared on his face.
He paused for a moment, and then saw him turn his head suddenly and ask Elizabeth beside him, "What did that boy from the Ao family just say?"
Elizabeth also had a slightly ugly expression on her face. It seemed that something was wrong that made her feel very worried. When he heard Dracula's words, he saw her slowly turn her head and speak to Dracula, "The boy from the Ao family said just now that the deep-sea aliens have also rushed to the Sea of Hope!"
"Damn it, damn it!" Hearing Elizabeth's words, Dracula jumped up and cursed, "I heard it right, that boy was talking about the deep-sea aliens!"
Suddenly, Dracula's brow frowned heavily, and his teeth had already bitten gently at this moment. His two fangs were also exposed to the air, emitting a striking cold light.
Two "kick" sounds came out, Dracula's brows tightly held, and his eyes became very deep. "Those guys are really good at seizing the opportunity. It's really damn to choose to appear at this time!"
Elizabeth took a deep breath and tried hard to make his ugly face look better. Then, he turned toward Dracula and looked over Zhong Kui, who was supported by her tribe members. "He has not had much time anymore. While he is still alive, he will finish what he wants to do!"
Dracula nodded, glanced at the people around her, and then leaned over and rushed down to the ground.
The young man did not receive the inheritance of Zhong Kui, but was just an ordinary person. His cultivation was not high and he could not even fly. In the sky, whether it was the bat tribe or the Ao Xing and his gang, after setting up the formation, his powerful power was emitted and when it fell on him, he felt very painful.
From beginning to end, he could only look up at the sky, and he couldn't even speak. Because the power was too huge and he couldn't bear it.
He was extremely anxious. Zhong Kui's eyes had closed. He didn't even know whether his teacher was dead or alive.
Finally, the bat orcs took the witcher Zhong Kui to the ground. The young man quickly met him and looked at the witcher with horror.
"Teacher, what are you, teacher?" After seeing the young man running to Zhong Kui, he stretched out his hand at Zhong Kui. But he didn't dare to touch Zhong Kui. He could only look at the front of Zhong Kui nervously and call him softly.
Listening to the call of the boy, Zhong Kui, whose eyes were closed tightly, his eyes were trembling constantly. It seemed that he was still conscious and could hear the call of the boy. But his strength seemed to have been completely shut down, so that he had no way to open his eyes now.
"Your teacher, I did what I promised to help us back then!" Dracula walked to the boy and looked at the boy with apologetic expression. After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and looked ashamed.
"Teacher, did he really do it?" After hearing Dracula's words, the young man shook lightly, with an incredible expression on his face. Long time ago, Zhong Kui had already said that he would finish the matter of the bat orcs.
But what the boy didn't expect was that everything came so suddenly.
He shook gently, his eyes were already red. This time, he finally reached out and placed his hand on Zhong Kui, "Teacher!"
Zhong Kui still couldn't open his eyes.
"Your teacher, give this to me!" Just as the young man was crying silently, Zhong Kui walked to him. He stretched out his hand and took out a very strange utensil.
I saw that the instrument had a ball in the middle, and two pointed needles at both ends!
At this moment, a faint white light was emitted from the ball between the two pointed needles. Soon, the young man's attention fell on the white light. "Has the teacher's beast soul been drawn here?"
"Your teacher, let us hand this over to you!" Dracula didn't know whether to smile at the boy or show a sorry look at him. In the end, he could only lower his head and hand the things in his hand to the boy.
The young man stretched out his hand and took the weird instrument. He lowered his head and looked at the things in his hand, without saying or moving.
After a while, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhong Kui who was supported by the orcs of the bat clan. "There are still people who can save them, and there must be some people who can save them. As long as you return the teacher's beast soul to the teacher, the teacher will definitely wake up again!"
After saying that, the young man picked up the strange utensil in his hand, stabbed Zhong Kui with the tip of one of the needles.
Although they didn't know what the boy wanted to do, Dracula and the bat orcs did not stop him. In their opinion, this was all the private affairs of the boy and Zhong Kui. All they could do was to be a bystander.
However, sometimes, God likes to play with mortals.
When he saw the needle tip on the strange instrument in the boy's hand was about to fall on Zhong Kui, he saw Zhong Kui, who was supported by a bat beast, trembled violently, and then slipped from the shoulder of the bat orc, almost sliding off the shoulder of the bat orc. Fortunately, he was finally supported by the bat orc.
But it was this action that made the boy's movement stop along with it. And at this time, there was only horror and reluctance left on the boy's face.
"He is dead!" The orc who supported Zhong Kui was stunned for a moment. Then he slowly raised his head and murmured softly at Dracula beside him.
In fact, the moment Zhong Kui almost slid off the bat beast, everyone understood. At that moment, Zhong Kui's life had completely passed away. So after hearing this, Dracula quickly walked to the boy, raised his hand gently, and patted his shoulder, "Jiemie!"
"thump!"
The young man knelt heavily on the ground. In an instant, tears flowed out from his eyes. He held the strange instrument in one hand and covered his face with the other, feeling relieved and felt pain.
For a moment, there was only the sound of the boy's weapon around him. All the bat orcs were looking at the boy silently. Perhaps because of the boy's emotions, all the bat orcs didn't even dare to breathe.
After a while, the boy's cry gradually became smaller. At this moment, Dracula sighed softly and said to the boy, "Your teacher's death is because of us. From today on, you will be one of my bat orcs. I, the bat orcs, will satisfy everything you have!"
"No!" However, what Dracula did not expect was that when his words fell, the young man raised his hand and wiped away the tears in his eyes. He looked down at the strange utensil in his hand and shouted softly.
"I won't be an orc of your bat clan!" He stared at the strange equipment in his hand tightly. He took a deep breath, and gritted his teeth and sniffed. At this moment, an extremely firm expression was already on his face, "What I want to do is a witch hunter, and what I want to do is to inherit the teacher's career!"
After the words fell, the boy raised the instrument in his hand and stabbed heavily into his heart.
"Puchi!" With a sound, the sharp needle on the instrument pierced deeply into the young man's chest. The sharp needle, one finger long, had completely penetrated into the young man's chest. But what was surprising was that no drop of blood was seen flowing out of the young man's chest.
Not only was there no blood flowing out. On the contrary, something was drilling into the boy's body.
I saw the white light on the ball, and the moment the pointed needle pierced into the boy's chest, it quickly rushed into the boy's chest.
In just a few blinks, the light completely penetrated into the boy's body.
"Wow!"
With a light sound, at this moment, a powerful wind was heard with the young man as the center. The strong wind blew around, causing the cloaks worn by the bat orcs to rush, and the skin on the faces of the bat orcs to appear a twist.
All the bat orcs showed an expression of surprise in their eyes at this moment.
They felt that at this moment, a powerful aura was constantly surging out of the boy. It was obvious that the boy was just an ordinary person and could never bear such powerful power now.
However, he endured it perfectly. His strength was also improving at an incredible speed.
"Sure enough, it's indeed a masterpiece from those people!" Dracula stared at her eyes and murmured softly.
Chapter completed!