Zongman: This Holy Lord just wants friendly communication

The scarlet color in the pupil, which was as ferocious as a wolf's claw before, shrank rapidly into an insignificant red dot. The depths of the eyes were filled with fear and panic, like a frightened trapped beast that had lost the courage to resist.

"you you you..."

The vampire stammered, his usual ferocity and cruelty gone, and he had not yet recovered from this huge shock.

The few loyal vampire servants around him, who were like vicious dogs guarding their masters, could not contain their anger and obsession to protect their masters, and took the lead in attacking.

The four ugly monsters were as fast as lightning, roaring and rushing towards Jiang Shi Nian, with their fangs and claws bared. Their attack was so fierce that it seemed like four sharp blades were unsheathed, cutting through the air and making sharp and piercing sounds.

Jiang Shi Nian was like a king who dominated the world and looked down upon all living beings. He only glanced at them lightly, and his eyes were like cold stars, revealing endless pressure.

In his eyes, arcs of electricity flashed and crackled instantly, as if blue electric snakes were entwined and meandering around each other. The jumping electric sparks burned brightly in the depths of his eyes, emitting a terrifying and dangerous aura.

Immediately afterwards, four dazzling laser-like lights burst out. Wherever the light reached, the air seemed to be cut by a sharp blade, hissing, and even causing ripples visible to the naked eye.

In an instant, the strong light fell accurately on the four ugly monsters. The whole process was as fast as a meteor falling to the ground, carrying an irresistible destructive force.

Those ugly monsters didn't even have time to let out a scream. The roars they made during the charge came to an abrupt end, as if a candle had been instantly extinguished by an invisible giant hand.

In a flash, their bodies seemed to be sucked into an alternate dimension, transformed into several balls of black gas, and dissipated into nothingness. Only a pool of black powder with a pungent smell on the ground showed the traces of their existence.

The powder trembled slightly in the breeze, as if a ghost unwilling to disappear, with the last trace of resentment left.

Afen, Zhou and Sura crawled behind Jiang Shinin like frightened rabbits, poked their heads out, and looked at the pile of black powder with fear and astonishment on their faces, their mouths opened so wide that it seemed as if an egg could fit in.

"awesome!"

Ah Fen shouted loudly, his voice trembling slightly due to excessive excitement. He immediately realized his mistake and quickly changed his words to flatter: "Oh, I mean, Holy Lord, your divine power is almost blinding my eyes. I think I will always remember your figure!"

That ingratiating face was like a pug wagging its tail to beg for mercy, extremely flattering.

Jiang Shi Nian seemed to be oblivious to the flattery, his expression was stern, like an iceberg that had never melted.

Before this, he had buried himself in the vast sea of ​​ancient books and secret books, carefully reading many obscure materials, the moment when the vampire was born.

Relying on his extremely profound cultivation and keen perception, he was able to keenly capture that unique black aura.

In his eyes, this vampire was nothing more than an "adopted" marginal product. The mysterious black energy had little effect on strengthening it. After all, his own son was present, shining brightly. In comparison, it seemed dull and lifeless.

If Jiang Shi Nian had not intentionally released it, who knows how long it would have been sealed in that dark coffin, never to see the light of day again.

Chapter 146 Who is your master?

At this moment, looking at the vampire in front of him, Jiang Shinian's mind flashed with information quickly, and he pondered in his heart.

It has none of the iconic majesty and powerful qualities of the first generation of vampires. It is most likely a defective product created by the black air after the second seal. Its research value is greatly reduced. It can be used as an ordinary sandbag for magic experiments, but it is better than nothing.

"You have absorbed the energy and blood of several people, but you are still so weak. Although you still have room to improve, forget it. I just want to find a sandbag to trample at will."

Jiang Shi Nian's entire body seemed to be made of gold, his skin sparkling in the light, as if he were a god descending to earth, emitting an otherworldly aura.

A flash of red light flashed in his eyes, like a ghost fire jumping in the dark night. A hoarse and low voice came out from his ferocious mouth, like the voice of the god of death who pronounced fate, cold and merciless, making the listeners feel chilled.

The vampire's self-esteem was hurt. As a noble who slaughtered a family of wizards and roamed freely in the dark night, he would not allow others to trample on his pride and self-esteem accumulated over hundreds of years.

Even when facing an even more ancient and powerful existence like the one before him, the stubbornness and pride in his bones would never allow him to admit defeat.

"Roar!"

It roared in anger, and its brutal eyes were fixed on Jiang Shi Nian, as if it wanted to eat him alive.

The black energy around his body was like a black flame, surging and burning to the extreme, wrapping him up layer by layer as if he was wearing a piece of black armor.

He moved his body, and with his strongest attack, he rushed towards Jiang Shi Nian like a black meteor. The air along the way seemed to be cut by a sharp blade, making a sharp whistling sound.

"An ant trying to shake a tree." Ah Fu was a bystander and saw the vampire's actions. He snorted coldly and blurted out the words with a tone full of disdain and ridicule.

Before he finished his words, a high-pitched roar like the roar of a dragon suddenly sounded, deafening and piercing the sky, as if it would shatter every inch of brick and stone in the castle.

In an instant, the five-colored lights looked like fireworks, dazzling and breathtaking, and even more mysterious and majestic against the backdrop of billowing smoke and dust.

As the light flickered, terrifying power surged out like a surging tide, instantly and accurately hitting the vampire with a devastating momentum.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise like thunder. The vampire who was showing off in front of the Black Hand Gang just now suddenly had a huge hole in his chest that was transparent from front to back, as if he had been pierced by a cannonball. Blood and flesh flew everywhere, it was a horrible sight.

The whole person flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, making "bang bang bang bang" sounds along the way.

It crashed through the walls of countless rooms one after another. The ancient castle seemed to be hit by a severe earthquake. It shook violently, bricks and stones fell down, and dust rose all over the sky.

In the blink of an eye, this originally gloomy but relatively intact castle turned into a ruin of broken walls and ruins, as if it had experienced a doomsday catastrophe.

Jiang Shi Nian did not stop. He moved like a golden lightning, leaving a dazzling shadow, smashing through the ruins and sinking into the depths of the castle.

For a moment, shrill screams and continuous explosions rang out one after another in the castle, as if playing a symphony of death, echoing among the ruins, making anyone who heard it shudder.

Not long after, Jiang Shi Nian's figure reappeared in front of everyone. He looked indifferent, as if he had just done something insignificant, and his every move showed his calmness.

"Is this power...?"

Ah Fu looked at the god-like figure in front of him and was shocked. His usually firm belief was like a lone boat in the stormy waves, shaking violently, as if his worldview was completely overturned.

"Uh... Lord, you are really amazing... But the antiques in this castle..."

Ah Fen was concerned about the task assigned by his boss, and asked weakly, with a hint of caution in his voice, for fear of angering the moody strong man in front of him.

"Humph."

Jiang Shixin snorted, his eyes like cold lightning, scanning the surrounding ruins, and asked: "Do you see any fragments and residues of antiques in these ruins?"

"Uh?"

Ah Fen was startled and looked around hurriedly, turning his head left and right like a rattle, but he saw nothing but dust and rubble among the ruins, and no trace of antique fragments, as if those antiques had never existed there.

Just as he was wondering, he looked up and saw the black shadow ninjas beside Jiang Shinian, like ghosts, constantly emerging from the shadows in various corners of the castle. Some of them were holding old things tightly in their hands, like ghosts in the dark night, silently.

Ah Fen understood instantly that before the fight, the Holy Lord had already sent the black shadow soldiers to take away the antiques. He was just worrying for nothing and couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

"Boom"

Several ghost ninjas carried a coffin and placed it steadily in front of Jiang Shinian.

Two other shadowy soldiers dragged the dying vampire out of the ruins like a dead dog and threw him into the coffin.

The vampire collapsed in the coffin, like a puddle of mud, no longer having any of his previous ferocity.

Seeing the vampire lying in the coffin again, Ah Fu stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "Holy Lord, a thug has betrayed us. He seems to have another master. He can use magic and destroyed the holy lock."

"Ah."

Jiang Shi Nian looked calm, as if he had everything under control, as if he was a wise man who understood everything in the world. He said calmly, "This sealing magic is strong inside and weak outside. Even without using magic, it is not difficult to destroy the holy lock. As for his own strength, it is not necessarily that strong."

As soon as he finished speaking, several black shadow ninjas rushed out again like well-trained hounds. In the blink of an eye, they dragged Yadi in front of everyone like a dead dog and threw her on the ground.

Yadi fell to the ground in a panic, her face full of fear, like a lamb to be slaughtered, and she had lost the strength to resist.

......

The night was like a huge piece of velvet soaked in ink, pressing heavily down on the earth, so thick that it almost completely snuffed out the last ray of light in the world.

The ancient castle stood quietly in the dead silence of the night, like a prehistoric beast that had been sleeping for a thousand years and exuded the smell of decay.

The mottled stone walls glowed coldly under the dim moonlight, and every crack was like a greedy mouth opened by time, silently telling of the passing of past glory.

Jiang Shi Nian's figure was hidden in the depths of the darkness as thick as ink. Only his dragon eyes, burning with scarlet flames, were like two extremely sharp blades that could cut through the void, ruthlessly penetrating the darkness.

Mori's cold eyes were fixed on the shivering black shadow ninja in front of him, and his hoarse and low voice sounded like the eerie whisper of a demon in the cold night.

He squeezed out word by word from between his teeth: "Tell me your master's name."

The sound seemed to carry real ice chips, and wherever it passed, the surrounding air seemed to freeze into ice in an instant.

"hehe……"

The black shadow ninja also struggled to squeeze out a few broken and weird laughs from his throat.

Chapter 147: Valon, are your men a nest of spies?

The sound was like the final, nervous sobs of a dying person, echoing faintly in the empty lobby of the castle.

The chill in this gloomy place suddenly deepened, as if a pair of invisible cold hands were slowly climbing up along the spine.

Jiang Shi Nian's brows were instantly frowned, and his dragon eyes narrowed dangerously. The bloody light in his pupils seemed like a materialized vortex of murderous intent, surging and rolling.

He glanced coldly at the shadowy soldier beside him.

In an instant, a shadowy soldier flashed out like a ghost, and his thin but powerful hands were like cold iron clamps.

He grabbed Yadi's hair fiercely, then exerted force rapidly.

Yadi's head was like an out-of-control sandbag, smashing against the cold, hard ground with a "bang".

The dull sound of impact was deafening in the dead silence of the space. Each impact was like a heavy hammer hitting people's hearts, raising clouds of dust.

The death drumbeats sounded like the prelude to a devil's feast, filled with a chilling atmosphere.

"Wait……"

Yadi had just squeezed out a word when it was ruthlessly drowned out by the more rapid and fierce "bang bang bang" sounds.

Blood was oozing from his mouth and nose, and blood was splattered everywhere. He looked extremely miserable, like a trapped animal in a quagmire, struggling in vain.

"Are you willing to tell me now?"

Jiang Shi Nian's tone was eerily calm, yet it was like the frozen lake that contained an endless amount of freezing cold.

He stared quietly at Yadi, who was lying on the ground like a pile of mud, without a trace of pity in his eyes, as if he was looking at an insignificant ant.

"puff!"

Yadi spat out a large mouthful of blood, and moved her lips with difficulty, breathing weakly: "I... I just had a mouthful of blood in my throat just now, so I didn't answer..."

Before he finished speaking, a scarlet light flickered violently in Jiang Shi Nian's eyes, like a precursor to a karmic fire that was about to erupt. The surging rage almost ignited the surrounding darkness.

However, he finally suppressed his anger, and his body did not move at all, like a sculpture of the dark night demon, staring at Yadi coldly and majestically.

The surging darkness around him seemed to have a soul, twisting and tumbling in strands, as if responding to the violent emotions that his owner was trying hard to suppress at the moment.

"My...my master is...Pfft!!"

Yadi's voice stopped abruptly, and at that moment, a black gas as thick as ink and as fast as black lightning rushed in from all directions.

Like an evil python, it wrapped around Yadi's head and poured straight into his skull.

"boom!"