Chapter 824: Salomeus

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Chapter 824: Salomeus

The south of the Phantom Sea swept through the lush forest, until it reached the basin outside the forest, where Li Junshan stepped from the Demon Realm into the plane passage of the beast plane, but this time was very different from the previous days.

Whether it is a shrub or a tall bush or a canopy on the top of a tree, there are shadows everywhere that adjust their postures from time to time, and the basin where the plane passage is located is much more lively than before.

Of course, it is only an increase in the number of people, but the atmosphere of the plane passage at this time is extremely depressing, coupled with the darkness of dusk beginning to cover the earth, the atmosphere in front of the plane passage is even more suffocating.

"How long will it take?"

Perhaps a little stimulated by the extreme depression and the sultry heat of dusk, there were several people sitting on a row of improvised stone tables and stone platforms more than fifty meters away directly opposite the plane passage, and one of them was a human man with a strong body and a big bald head, and said in a muffled voice: "Cherravin and Seint are afraid that something will happen to them, are we just going to keep waiting?"

There were a total of four people sitting at the big man's table, a human magician and a human warrior were talking in a shallow whisper, drinking and talking about something, and the other handsome elven archer was holding a delicate little arrow and picking his nails, and raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and said softly: "Why do you think that Cherraven and they are dead? ”

"Jayk, do you still need to ask?" the big man looked at the elven archer with disdain, his muffled voice was like a scorched thunder in the clouds above the nine heavens, and even his eyes seemed to contain the momentum of thunder and lightning.

"If something is discovered, Cherravin and they have gone to four people one after another, how can they not come back to report the news, it has been five days, and we are still sitting here waiting, and we don't know what we are waiting for?"

As he said this, the big man glanced at a young man at the next table, and it was obvious that his words were not just to the elven archer who had picked up the conversation.

It was a young human, apparently in his twenties, with a sickly pale face and eyebrows that were more delicate than those of the "flowery-looking" elven shooter.

The face is white and beardless, only a waterfall-like silver hair is softly draped over his shoulders, the young man's body looks very weak, but his eyes are very unique, just like the silver pupils of the demon race, and the blood-thin cold star-like pupils are flashing with a special temperament.

It is indeed a very special temperament, even people who have been with him for hundreds or even thousands of years can't tell what they are from his eyes?

Hatred, destruction, or the piercing breath of death?

There was also the aroma, mixed with a foul smell, the smell of spices mixed with a disgusting smell, but the peculiar smell of the youth did not make anyone present feel the slightest discomfort, at least on the surface.

The young man did not answer, but took a sip from time to time with the wine jug carved with beautiful patterns in his hand, and his sickly cheeks soon turned red.

"Lord Theromew......"

If it weren't for the thunder fighting spirit that the human man cultivated, he would also have the characteristics of being vigorous and resolute, and he couldn't wait for any response for a while, he ignored the slightly mocking gazes of the other people at the table, but looked at the young man and asked: "In front of the plane passage, Chatley blessed a spatial overlapping magic, even if the demons suddenly come out of the plane passage, they will not be able to peep into our existence in a short period of time and fall into a feeling of time and space chaos." We have seven super-level powerhouses here now, and I think this kind of force is enough to deal with all the crises, otherwise I will go to the north and look for Chellevin and them. ”

"Knapp ......"

The young man named "Thelomeus" finally spoke, he slowly tucked the delicate wine jug in his hand into his arms and smiled at the big man, both his expression and voice were as charming and tactful as a woman, he said: "I know that Sinter once had not only the grace of knowing you but also the grace of saving your life, but this is an action arranged from above, how can it be changed at will. ”

"Then you'll have to improvise. ”

A hint of anxiety and anger appeared on the face of the big man known as "Knapp", but it quickly cooled away, and he said in a muffled voice, "Lord Thelomeus, don't you also think that they are not in danger?"

"I don't think so......"

The young man's slender ten fingers caressed the cold stone table in front of him, but his expression was like caressing the delicate carcass of a warm and soft girl, and his eyes were also extremely gentle.

"Nine times out of ten, Cherrell and Seint should have found something to track down, and I don't think anything happened yet. ”

The young man's indifferent tone seemed to be talking about a few people who had nothing to do with them, but before the big man with a red face and a thick neck could say anything, his thin eyebrows raised, and he slowly said: "Cherraven's tracking technique is indeed the best in the world, but in my opinion, his archery skills are relatively poor, the ancient bone bow in his hand, but he is blindly pursuing the realm of poisoning, if he encounters an opponent who can pardon poisonous attacks, his strength will be reduced by at least more than fifty percent." ”

"But when Cherraven is paired with the golden combination of Sinter, Montpott, and Chloe, I think even if the plane passage matter is made by the dragons, they can't defeat the dragons, but it shouldn't be a problem to escape by self-preservation. The explanation from above is just for us to guard the dimensional passage to guard against mutations, as for the few of them, I think the above should send someone to inspect them, so let's leave them alone. ”

Young Theromius glanced at the elder Hannap, who felt as if he had been entangled in the soul of a clammy and cold viper, and shivered in his heart, and swallowed the rest of the grumbling back into his stomach with his head bowed.

"Who do you think this would have happened, Theromeus?"

A sloppy-looking old man at the same table as the young man suddenly asked, his robe was gray or black, but it was already stained with a lot of greasy dirt, and even his body exuded a pungent stench, and the messy beard around his mouth was wriggling, but he was still biting a greasy and fat demon rabbit's hind legs.

"Lord Began......"

The young man Theromeus did not have the slightest arrogance towards this sloppy old man, but he still greeted him with a heartfelt smile, and then frowned slightly and said: "It is unlikely that the demons will not be so small, if they discover the dimensional passage, the movement will not be so small, and it is definitely not difficult to destroy this dimensional passage with the ability of the demons." ”

"Who else could it be?" the sloppy old man Bagan threw away the leg bone of the demon rabbit in his hand, stretched his hand inside his robe, and felt out a cooked crab as if by magic.

"Whew!" a red flame came out of the old man's palm, and the crab that had already been cold soon "sizzled" with oil smoke, and broke a crab leg with a dirty withered claw covered with oil, and the old man pouted and chewed up, and ate it with relish.

The young man smiled lightly, reached out and held the wine jug on the table to pour him a glass of clear spirits, put down the sprinkling pot before frowning and said, "If it weren't for the fact that a super-level demonic beast in the forest that we didn't know about suddenly came here to make trouble, this is unlikely, then I think the dragon clan would definitely have something to do with it." The super-level powerhouses of other races in the Beast Plane were basically swept away by us in the early years, except for the Sea Clan, the only ones who can make Cherraven and them not return to this day are the Dragon Clan on Dragon Island. ”

"It's pretty much what I thought. ”

The old man Bergan threw a crab leg aside, and in a rare way, he stopped eating and said, "I have long said that it is a hidden danger for those evil dragons to stay, and they should have been subdued a long time ago, otherwise something will happen sooner or later." ”

"There are at least fifteen or more super-rank dragons on Dragon Island, which is still a relatively conservative estimate......"

Theromeus smiled bitterly and said, "Of course, if we come out of the nest, we can still take Dragon Island, but the casualties are too great in that kind of hard encounter, and our enemies are not the dragons on Dragon Island, and there is no need to fight them to the death." ”

"We think so, and those dragons don't think so. ”

The old man threw the rest of the crab aside, obviously he had lost his appetite for the time being, but when he still wanted to say something, he suddenly disappeared directly in front of the table.

At the same time, Theromew had also disappeared, and almost at the same time as the old man Baygan appeared above the basin.

The other five were not as sharp as the two of them, and when the elven archer pursed his lips and let out a low birdsong to warn his own people lurking, the remaining five super-level powerhouses quickly followed in mid-air.

"What are you afraid of, what are you coming!"

Young Theromeus shook his head and smiled bitterly as he looked at the dragons that appeared in the distant northern sky, his voice was solemn and dry, and he said to the old man Began beside him: "I really made you right, it seems that those dragons really think differently from us." ”

"One, two, three...... Four. ”

Began wiped his greasy hand on his body casually, and the essence of the originally seemingly cloudy eyes flashed carefully, and he carefully looked at the group of dragons that were approaching quickly, and said, "There will be no more than five super-level dragons, they shouldn't have come to fight us." ”

"Roar!"

Before Baygan's words fell, he quickly approached the dragon that had revealed its body outline, and the first red dragon was a long dragon groan, but neither Theromeus nor Baygan could distinguish a certain emotion or meaning from this dragon groan.

"Lord Began, it's rude. ”

Theromew said softly, and when he saw that Baygen nodded, he quickly whispered: "Don't do it yet, everyone looks at my eyes, if these dragons are really enemies who are looking for trouble, Lord Baygen and I will entangle other super-level dragons, whether it is three or four, and the others will attack the remaining super-level dragon with all their might, and be sure to kill it with one blow without delay." ”

"As for the other ...... below the super level," the young man's pale face flushed drunkenly, and he smiled coldly and said, "As long as you can summon it as a demon pet with a breath." Just because we don't provoke the dragons doesn't mean we're afraid of them, but if they dare to make trouble, we're going to let them come back this time. ”

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