Dean flashed, and the black griffin rushed past him, and then, straight, straightened up—

Call!

The griffon's wings flapped, and in an instant, it brought up an endless wind.

The winds went from invisible to tangible, turning into gray tornadoes, coming towards Dean from all directions.

"Huh?"

Feeling these gray tornadoes, Dean frowned.

Because, in his perception, he did not feel any breath that belonged to the wind, whether it was light or violent, it was not wind!

It's something deeper, with a tyrannical touch.

To put it simply, it is a tornado in front of you, which looks like a tornado, but in fact it is something else, but it exists in the form of a 'wind'.

Of course, what worries Dean more is the black griffon that is making all of this and the guy on the other side's back.

Let's just say it's a griffin!

Although Dean was seven or eight points sure that the other party should not be a griffin, but the appearance was very similar, there was no better word to name the other party.

And the guy on the back of the black griffin, Dean frowned after taking a closer look.

It has a human-like appearance, but only the upper body.

Because, the lower body is connected to the black griffin, and it is completely one.

A hideous sense of familiarity surfaced in Dean's heart.

Almost instantly, Dean thought of Morbius.

Although the styling of the two is very different!

Relationship with Morbius?

Suddenly, the metal wings behind Dean flashed out of the tornado's envelope.

"Sage, be careful! That's a demon beast, a demon beast that only appears in the blood sacrifice! There is no need to retain strength. Slay the monsters. The rules won't bother! ”

Darrow. Thunder reminded Dean loudly on the ground.

"Demon beast?! Ignore the rules?! ”

Dean was stunned.

But. The movements in his hands were not busy, his fingers flicked continuously, and a burst of swishing invisible sword qi shot out.

Unlike the previous reserved strength, Dean at this time is completely going all out.

Even Dean's 45% attack power is terrifying enough.

I saw that the gray tornadoes shattered like this, turned into strong winds, and scattered in all directions.

The black griffon, with a chirp, rushed at Dean again.

But. This time, it was more than twice as fast as before.

And the guy on the back of the black griffin had electric flashes in his hands.

Dean jerked.

Bang!

Just as Dean dodged, a bolt of thunder slashed straight down from mid-air.

"Summon lightning?"

Dean felt the lightning and didn't perceive the power of the so-called rules, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

If the opponent can use the power of the rules to fight, then this battle will not have to be fought, and he will completely lose his due advantage.

Thankfully, it was just an ordinary bolt of lightning.

However, this seems to others to be extremely thrilling.

"Damn, it's a monster beast that can use thunder!"

Darrow. Thunder said half frightened and half angry.

Shocked that the monster beast can use thunder, angry that the monster can use thunder.

Contradictory?

Not contradictory!

For Droz. Thunder said. Thunder is not just a surname, but also an honor that has survived from our ancestors to this day. Moreover, he will inevitably pass on this honor to his sons and grandsons.

Now, a demon beast uses thunder, and that's for Droz. For Thunder and the entire Thunder family, it's an insult.

It's just an insult of a slap in the face.

It hurts hotly.

Boom!

The twin swords were taken by Droz. The thunderbolt pulled out, and tiny bolts of lightning swirled around and over the two long swords.

There was a crackling sound.

Among them, there are both Droz. The power of the thunder's bloodline, and more is the power of the two long swords themselves.

"Wait!"

Right in Droz. When Thunder wanted to attack the demon beast, a loud shout came from behind the young man. Thunder subconsciously stopped.

A man who looked very old walked up from the narrow path in the mountains, with gray hair and a sickly face, it was hard to imagine that the previous roar came from the mouth of this man who looked like he was about to do it.

After all, anyone who hears that explosive drink will think of a great man who looks forward to his life.

"Uncle!"

And the young man shouted when he saw this sickly-faced, old man.

Lord of Helmet, Alan. Elegy.

"Don't cause trouble to the Sage!"

Allan. Elegy shouted lowly, and his voice was low and powerful: "The true glory of thunder is not in recklessness! ”

However, as soon as the words fell, there was a rapid cough.

The young man immediately put his sword back into his sheath and ran to Allen. In front of the elegy, he held his uncle in his arms.

"Uncle, how's it going?"

The young man asked.

"It doesn't matter!"

Allan. Elegy waved his hand, broke free from such support, his gaze looked into the air, and he had entered the end of the battle-

The black griffin lunged at Dean again.

This time, Dean didn't dodge, and forced the black griffin into his arms.

Bang!

In the muffled sound, Dean stood firmly in mid-air, and the black griffin was like a board car crashing into a bridge pier, directly hit by the force of the shock.

Immediately afterward, the sound of frost condensation sounded.

Click......

The black griffon's body was covered in blue-white frost the next moment.

Then, like a falling meteor, it fell from the sky and smashed the top of the mountain.

Syllable!

Like a glassware, the black griffin smashed straight to pieces.

【XP+5000】

An XP value corresponding to the Gold tier.

This did not surprise Dean, but the other force was strange and friendly.

It's not the power of faith.

When the monster is frozen and broken. Dean clearly felt the power of faith coming from the ground. And this strange power he felt was definitely not.

And with the influx of this strange force.

Some of the shackles that 'fell' on Dean that could not be seen, touched, or felt disappeared without a trace.

"The power of rules?!"

Dean was surprised.

When these shackles disappeared without a trace. Dean obviously felt a different state, and suddenly, a realization appeared in the bottom of his heart.

Although the people he had killed the Sunset Tribe before had not reached the number of powers sealed by the rules, they had already put the power of the rules on his body.

And now, he killed the demon beast in front of him because of the bloodstains.

The imprint was gone.

The power of the rules was not paying attention to him.

Seems like a recognition.

"Will you make up for it? Interesting rule - what if I slaughter the Defendilans again? ”

Dean guessed.

However, as soon as such an idea appeared, Dean sensed that the force that belonged to the rules was once again condensed around him.

Obviously. Once Dean slaughtered the Defendilan again, the power of the rules would enter his body again, forming a new brand.

And it doesn't matter whether the Defendiran he slaughtered was a good guy or a bad guy.

"Whether it is good or bad, you can only accept rewards and punishments within the rules...... And it can't be interfered by outsiders! So, what would you do if you got rid of more Blood Sacrifice Demon Beasts? ”

Dean muttered to himself.

Of course, that rule certainly won't give Dean an answer.

But, naturally, someone gave Dean an answer.

As Dean fell from mid-air, the young man and the Lord of Helmet.

"Sage-sama!"

The young man greeted Dean with the Lord of Helmet.

Dean nodded. His eyes were on the city lord of the Holy Helmet City.

Not only because the other party has the aura of entering the gold level for the first time, but also because of such an aura. There is a strong sense of weakness, and that feeling even hides the other party's own strong strength, making the other party look inferior to ordinary people.

"My uncle looked a little old because he injured his waist when he was young!"

The young man on the side explained.

"That's right!"

Dean nodded, and then, without looking too much, his eyes looked at the polluted waterhole.

Dean is not a nosy person, and there is obviously something hidden in the other party's affairs.

What's more, he has more important things to do in front of him.

And following Dean's gaze, the young man and the city lord of the Holy Helmet City immediately saw the muddy and foul-smelling waterhole, and suddenly, his face changed.

"Damn it!"

Allan. Elegy cursed in a low voice.

"Although Thunder City has fallen, it will take at least four weeks for the Blood Sacrifice Demon Beast to appear, so it is impossible to ...... so quickly Unless, they made a blood sacrifice before the war began! ”

Darrow. As Lei Ting spoke, his face changed again.

If it was all because of anger before, this time it's because of horror.

The blood sacrifice before the start of the war must not be the people of the Thunder City-State, so only the people of the Sunset City-State are left......

And the young people who thought of this answer were obviously a little unable to accept this fact.

"How could it be, how could it be ......"

The young man muttered to himself.

"How not? The cubs of the Sunset City-State have always been just beasts in human skin, and they can win the final victory, and such a thing is completely unburdened by them; After all, they could blame the Thunder City-State - history is always written by the victors! ”

Allan. Elegy coughed as she spoke, apparently angry.

"Uncle!"

The young man hurriedly stroked his chest and patted his back.

"You go and gather the centaurs, Dro, you and I go to the land of the ancestral spirits!"

Allan. Elegy said to the gate general, then to the young man, and finally to Dean.

"Lord Sage, can you buy us some time, since the Sunset Tribe has sent a demon beast, then the appearance of a large-scale demon beast will not be far away!"

Allan. Elegy said.

"Of course!"

Dean, who was about to prove his guess, naturally would not refuse.

PS First Update~

I came back late in the afternoon, and this chapter update was late......

Sorry to say~ (To be continued......)