Chapter 490 Curse! War!
"The old man pretended to shrink his head and refused to face the old master, and the little one came out arrogantly and sprayed his mouth full of feces. De Kura, your father and son's abacus is really good. Don't you think that I am the kind of person who cares about the elders and disdains to care about his nephews?"
Old Monka sneered and then said, "But you miscalculated a little. In my eyes, you are no longer old friends, and you can't even be called demons, people, or any intelligent primates! You are traitors, villains, and murderers who almost destroyed my Monka family and separated me from my sons! There is an idiom called eliminating evil. For bastards like you who add three levels, I won't stick to my identity!"
With this, the old demon king held the big knife in his hand, pointed the tip of the knife directly at the pale face of little Dukura, and said, "Since you have the ability to come out and scold the street, don't pretend to be a grandson to beg for mercy!" Come on, Fenus, teach him a lesson for me and tell this idiot what the prince of demons should have!"
After saying that, Old Monka did not move and shocked the audience with a murderous spirit like substance!
Fenas, whom he called by name, came forward with a smile. The two dark magic elements in his hand looked really not obvious in the night sky, but the special gloomy atmosphere could not be ignored at all!
"Little Draku, in fact, I just wanted to remind you that as the prince of the demon world, your temperament and self-restraint are too poor! What's the difference between the style of scolding the street and fighting? You're not shy, I'll blush for you!"
His tone seems to be diligently teaching his descendants, but it hides a crazy mockery! And with the sound of Fenas's words, his arm also stretched forward as if it were, throwing the magic that was as fine and full of corrosion energy like a rainstorm pear flower in the direction of Dura!
"Oh! Saying that I have no manners, what kind of ability is it for you to sneak up while talking nonsense like this!"
Seeing that the situation was not good, little Dekura immediately stepped back half a step, hid behind more than a dozen masters he brought out, and continued his scolding posture, but inadvertently showed his fear of body language!
When Fenas saw his timidity, he was in his arms and tried his best to suppress the other party with magic, trying to disrupt his helper camp in one fell swoop, and giving Brad and others a chance to hypnotize little Dakura with his listening! However, what he never expected was that he would end up with an inexplicable attack at the level of a magic tutor!
I saw the two men in black who were pushed in front of him by little Dukura. When they saw the large-scale attack magic flying all over the sky, they did not dodge, and even the minimum blocking posture was not obeyed. They just stood alone, as if they were going to use their bodies to take over the attack!
It is unimaginable for anyone to face such an "incompetence" attack on a magic mentor, but they did that, and there is really nothing wrong! This can't help but make everyone present fall through their glasses!
The road was hidden in the night, wrapped in the dark magic that corrode the cold breath, like a rainstorm pear flower, and sprinkled it face to the two people in black, but it stopped about a foot in front of them, as if it were blocked by some invisible shield, and disappeared one after another!
This picture is so weird!
The two men in black were not surprised, as if everything was very ordinary, but they really didn't do anything, which disintegrated the attack of a magic mentor! There is no magic fluctuation around these two people, and it is completely impossible for them to have any magic shield. How on earth did they resolve Fenas' attack?
Everyone was stunned by this unexpected situation, and instantly understood that these two people were probably capable people who were proficient in blood sacrifice, good at making undead spirits, and had a unique inheritance of dark magic, who came to help the father and son of Dekura!
Because their hand was quite smart, and because Brad and others had had considerable concerns about these masters in their hearts, Fenas immediately stopped and turned to the two men in black and said with a smile!
"Two masters, the technique is really mysterious! It's just that I don't know why you are willing to be a lackey and help abuse! Is the Monka family sorry for you?
"No resentment in the distant future, no hatred in the near future!"
The man in black replied in a hoarse voice.
"Since there is no injustice and no hatred, why do you have to take advantage of it for such a villain and damage your lives!"
"I'd love to!"
The man in black speaks very vulgarly, but his attitude is quite straightforward!
For a long time, he had been prepared for a long time, and many Fenas, who persuaded him to surrender, was also choked! Yes, people are willing. No matter how many reasons and benefits there are, they can't be happy!
He pondered for a moment, and then smiled indifferently, trying to disintegrate the other party's guard with his elegant demeanor, but at this time, little Dekula suddenly opened his mouth and choked Fenas's prepared words back!
"Fenas, don't try hard. You can also see that these people are great people. Naturally, they have a different demeanor from mortals. Good birds choose trees to live. They have chosen the big tree of the Dkura family. How can they change their original intention because of your three words!"
"Big tree...? I'm afraid that the Dkula family is a rotten tree, half a branch! The feeling of helping each other is rare, but if you fall down, you will really can't escape the judgment of unknown people!"
The old Monka, who had been watching the child take action, glanced at the direction where Brad and others were hiding, and said harshly, "Since you are a master, you should have a master's vision! The Monka family has been respected as the devil for generations, and I don't see you vote. On the contrary, this kind of snake and rat generation has gained power once, which has attracted the black fly and maggots willing to be the tail... Since you are stubborn, why should I say good words to the brain-damaged!"
Old Monka expressed his attitude fiercely. He not only scolded the traitor's scum father and son, but also scolded the "higher" who turned to them to use the art of blood sacrifice for evil!
Anyway, looking at their posture, it is not something that can make them repent and correct in a few words. Why waste that tongue!
Of course, old Monka still has other plans for such a bad scolding at the expense of demeanor: he wants to use hypnosis unconsciously to let little Dekula complete the blood sacrifice array by himself. Although it is a strange move, it is also dangerous!
If his scolding can anger each other to some extent, make the "masters" relax their vigilance of the listening action, and make little Dukura's head faint of anger, it will undoubtedly make Brad's chances of winning and safety much higher!
Sure enough, Old Monka scolded and humiliated with a gun and a stick, which made the faces of those people in black as ugly as little Dakura!
In the reflection of the white moonlight, their cheeks, which became paler because of their black clothes, were full of humiliation and inner indignation! Especially little Dekula, who had a slap in his nostrils, is now beaten by the old devil, and no matter how good his temperament is, he will be furious, not to mention that he is an invincible cannonball!
"Old man, little tm is unscrupulous there! If your Monka family was really so awesome, they would have collected all the talents in the demon world under their banner long ago. How could there be such a gray end today!"
Seeing that Fenas did not take advantage of the victory, little de Kura jumped out again angrily and cursed, "The mouth is so smelly and the temper is so hard. No wonder your son is dead, and there is only one left by his side!" Old man, don't talk so fast. If you have any skills, let it go! Look at the maggot demon in your eyes, or you hypocrite!"
With that, he waved his hand and laughed gloomily!
With this guy's appearance, the more than ten people in black moved together! In addition to the two men in black standing at the end of these people who stayed guard little Dukura, including the two leading guys, these masters from the secret magic proficient sect, all went out and attacked in the direction of the old Monka!
"To bully the less, this is the demeanor of a master! Pooh!”
When the old devil saw this situation, he did not laugh angrily, shouted, held two golden rings and knives in his hand, rubbed his body to meet him!
And Hugh Potter and Fenus, seeing that the dark magic they are good at may not be taken advantage of by these connounists, simply give up the magic attack, exert their flexible skills to the extreme, and use fast transfer, and the style of swordsmanship to fight against enemies several times more than them!
Old Monka has a stable style and good combat effectiveness. He is famous for his bravery and four enemies without falling behind!
Between the swing of Fenas's swords, the pace is quite exquisite. Although it can't completely annihilate the enemy, it can swim between these powerful enemies. Instead of being besieged, it seems to be leisurely and unrestrained!
As for Hugh Potter, who is best at assassination and surprise attacks, she is more hidden than those people in black, and even has a kind of pleasure like a fish in water!
I only saw that her breath was not disordered at all, and her murderous spirit seemed to be nothing, but it made people feel invincible! Hugh Potter swam in the night, flexibly using her strange body skills, strange martial arts, sometimes attacking, sometimes avoiding, and playing around these masters who can swallow the dark magic silently!
For a while, these three showed their abilities and became popular. Unexpectedly, the arrogant and mysterious man in black could not spare his hands to perform magic, which made the little Dukura and others watching the battle surprised and angry!
Little De Kura probably never dreamed that when these people fought less and forced the old devil to use all their strength, Brad, as sons, had no intention of interfering in to help at all. Instead, they were close to close proximity and staring at his things. Ready to go!