Chapter 17 Bloody Killing

Because it was night, the iron gate was tightly closed, but through his familiarity with this street for many years, Youyuan clearly knew that Andy left a secret road to prevent it. At this time, this dark road was a good way for Youyuan to enter the yard.

"Since you destroyed Andy and my brothers, I will let you be buried with me. I don't believe that those masters will avenge you and happen to find me!"

A fierce light flashed in his eyes. No matter what happened before, Andy and several gangsters on the street were the best brothers in the world. Although they are bastards and scum in other people's eyes and curse secretly, Youyuan will never forget who helped him when he was in trouble.

After a deep spell, three fire demon knights appeared in the yard, and then the magic wand flashed and put a magic shield on themselves.

"Kill everyone in the house!"

A dream demon Matt had a strange hiss, and three fire demon knights rushed into the room.

Youyuan was still worried and summoned four demon larvae to block the door of the room, followed by a scream and roar in the room, and the sound of smashing all kinds of furniture was endless.

Two minutes later, the battle in the room continued. Youyuan frowned slightly, but he was not anxious and waited.

Later, a short man with blood stumbled out, followed by two fierce knights who were chasing him.

The short and strong man was exactly Nalut. At this time, as soon as he saw the black-robed magician in the moonlight in front of him, he knew that the end was coming, and he couldn't help trembling in the face of death.

However, he still did not give up. With a roar, he threw the long sword in his hand fiercely and used all his strength.

Youyuan just waved the magic wand and blocked it. The long sword was inserted into the wall of the yard next to it. The thrown sword did not seem to pose any threat to Youyuan!

"Double cultivation of magic and martial arts!"

Root doesn't have much time to fear. The few demon larvae in front of him are usually nothing, but now they have become his life-threatening charms. Several tentacles wrapped around their legs, pulled desperately, and bit Ruth with small mouths with sharp teeth.

Struggle fiercely. Although they have not cultivated their fighting spirit, the second-order warriors also have a vague sense of qi, and some long-term killing can clearly grasp this sense of qi, so as to gain a certain strength in a short time.

Relying on this sense of anger, Root broke away from the entanglement of the demon larvae, but the two long guns behind him quickly penetrated his body, and the black magic flame flashed.

With blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, Root slowly fell down, and his vitality slowly passed with the burning of the magic flame. In a moment, he became a skin and bone image, which was ferocious and horrible.

Youyuan walked into the room coldly, in which there were four men and nine women, all of whom were corpses.

All the women were naked, and the two men died without emergency weapons. But a fire demon knight still died. With a wave of his hand, the body of the fire demon knight was sent back to the demon world.

I looked for valuable items in the room. In addition to gold coins, a white bottle attracted the attention of Youyuan, because this bottle had a faint magic fluctuation, which was obviously a magic guide.

It's strange that there is no magician here. Why is there a magic guide? Does it have anything to do with the three people talking about by the beggars on the street?

Open the bottle cap, and with the spirit** of the soul, it contains more than a dozen souls, but there is a trace of murderous smell in the soul.

"Is it to break through the bottleneck by sacrificing this murderous soul? Generally, soldiers have this kind of soul. In addition to soldiers, adventurous mercenaries and black-faced gangsters are barely there, but these dozen people need at least two big brothers and all their subordinates to gather together. No wonder..."

Dongdong!

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door of the locked iron gate.

"Rute, you bastard, open the door. The prince is coming. Get your things ready!"

A rude voice came.

"Daw, you are always so careful. Although we believe in the demon world, it's nothing to sacrifice to the gods of the underworld to gain power. Do you have to be so careful that you always come in the middle of the night?"

Another voice complained with a little sleepiness.

"Son, let's be careful. Recently, the Grand Duke and the fat man have been fighting for a critical period. We must be careful. Especially some time ago, the freshman lost the game, and the Grand Duke was ridiculed for a long time..."

Youyuan was shocked. Isn't it such a coincidence? Without any hesitation, he picked up the bottle and prepared to quickly escape from the secret door.

"No, prince, something is wrong. There is a smell of blood in it! Get out of the way!"

With a bang, a violent fighting spirit flashed, and the iron gate opened loudly, and wood chips were everywhere. This blocked the secluded plain that was preparing to escape from the dark road in the middle of the yard. The two sides looked at each other in disbelief and let out an exclaim.

"It's you!"

"It's you!"

The opposite was actually the genius Seymour, and beside him was a third-order fighting warrior and a third-order magician. Youyuan smiled bitterly in his heart.

Symour looked at the bottle in Youyuan's hand and flashed fiercely.

"I didn't expect you to be here. You didn't rest at school in the middle of the night. What did you do when you came so far away? And killing civilians indiscriminately, aren't you afraid that I will shout and the imperial patrol will sentence you to death?

Symour preemptively.

"Well, what are you doing here? Isn't it also with the help of Root to secretly kill civilians, get the soul, and sacrifice the gods of the underworld to gain power? Aren't you afraid that I will tell the empire that your eldest son betrayed the faith of the fallen Lord and betrayed the enemy and betrayed the country? Is it that your Zijinxiang family intends to leave the empire and set up another door?

Youyuan is also not afraid at all.

"You!"

Seymour's face is ferocious, and Youyuan's words are simply too vicious.

"I don't want to do anything. Don't you want to kill the soul here? Well, I'll give it to you. How about we treat each other as if we didn't see each other today? In the future, you will continue to be your father-in-law's son, and I will continue to study in the magic academy.

Looking at the other party thinking, Youyuan was also in a cold sweat. As a last resort, he didn't want to offend Seymour in front of him.

Not to mention the power in front of him, it is the hidden power of his family, which is enough for him to die countless times. If he offends him without strong protection, he will never be able to take a step in the fallen empire.

The other party hesitated to think for a moment, and suddenly grinned, with a ferocious face.

"It's ridiculous. I don't have the same soul to negotiate with you! Since you are so close to Arya and know my secret, why do I keep you?

Hasn't the school been guessing which of us is stronger? Today, I didn't bring any magic guide. Of course, it's not your opponent. So what? Lan Zhi, Zi Xing, kill him!"

"Roar, yes!"

"Understand, prince."

The two sneered and slowly walked to the Youyuan. The warrior's sword spirit flashed, and the violent fighting power made the heart of Youyuan weak, while the magician slowly raised the magic wand, faintly attracting the power of the elements of heaven and earth.

"Is there really no room for negotiation? Seymour, you have to figure it out that killing me is not good for you!"

Youyuan looked at the two people slowly approaching him and were still making a final effort.

"Kill him!"

Symour was not moved at all.

The cold light flashed in Youyuan's eyes. This time, I really didn't expect that he just revenged his former brother and provoked such a huge thing.

Even if you can escape this time, you will never walk half a step in the fallen empire. You must come quickly before the other family reacts, otherwise there is only one way to die.

"Well, in that case, you have to fight to the death! Today, only one person can leave the yard. At worst, I won't be in the fallen empire in the future!"

Youyuan no longer lowered his posture, and the fierceness of the street gangsters once appeared again.

Stand proudly, the mage's robe was windless and automatic. The blood-patterned dragon stick was on the ground, and his eyes looked coldly at the other three without any emotion. For a while, he was also a little domineering.