Ark's Journey to the Demon God

The torrent of blood surged like a tidal wave, and the undead in the blood wailed and poured out in the wilderness.

"Yelena!"

"understand!"

The snow-white Carters raised his hands, and the cold current gathered into a storm, mixed with the magic unit and machinery, and suddenly opened——

call!call! !

Completely different from Drac's blazing heat, the billowing cold air instantly blocked the progress of the Blood Sea, and the undead were frozen on the spot before they could wave their claws.

"Wonderful spell." The Blood Demon Lord sighed with emotion, and then said:

"First fire and rock, then ice...you know me well?"

Most of the blood demon's spells rely on blood, and the blood demon king is an expert in playing with blood.

To fight against blood, either burn it dry with fire or freeze it with ice.

"All abilities restrain me. Have you made plans in advance?"

"Who is it? Knowing the Lord of the Royal Court so well?"

"Is it also Sakaz? Or does it have some connection with my clan?"

broken…

The faces of Abrana and others froze slightly. They didn't expect that the blood demon's mind was surprisingly easy to use, and they had a clue so quickly.

"We can't let him continue to think, we have to provoke him!"

Abrana gestured to her sister, and the Draco twins raised their staffs at the same time——

Dark purple and bright yellow flames appeared at the same time, they merged and merged in the air, and the high dragon roar shook the earth!

"This move... is a bit interesting." The Blood Demon Lord smiled, and he raised his hand to resist, but the giant dragon made of flames did not give him this chance.

Almost instantly, the flaming dragon head approached the Blood Demon. The ancient Lord of the Royal Court had no time to raise his hand, let alone drive his blood to defend himself. He only felt that his vision was briefly deprived by the fire, and then there was endless heat!

Boom! !

A huge amount of flames bombarded the Gorefiend's body. Without any compromise, the Gorefiend directly faced the dragon.

"How about it?"

"You should have some reaction now, right?"

laugh--

A faint smell of burning came from the flames. The skin on the Gorefiend's face had been completely destroyed, and the powerful vitality of the Lord of the Royal Court allowed the wounds on his face to heal quickly, but his anger would not subside.

"Very good...very good!"

The blood demon king's red pupils suddenly dilated, and a larger flow of blood surged out than before.

The Blood Demon is enraged!

Abrana and the others looked at each other and knew that the blood demon had indeed stirred up the real fire.

"The Blood Demon is here, let's go!"

"Ms. Arianna!"

The witch nodded. She glanced at the Blood Demon King from a distance. For some reason, that figure always looked familiar.

"Everyone, give me your hands."

Several people came forward, one after another, and took Ms. Arianna's hand, allowing her to activate the spell.

"Don't try to escape!"

The Blood Demon King spread his wings, and the distance of tens of meters was reached almost instantly!

"Hurry up!"

Arianna activated her spell, and she took a step in the opposite direction of Londinium City——

laugh!

The space was like a tranquil lake. As the witch's spells stirred up waves, Arianna stood on the waves and moved forward.

Ripple-like waves blocked the steps of the Blood Demon, but the ancient Lord of the Royal Court would never be tripped by the ants in his eyes. He just gently raised his wings and closed the distance.

"He's so fast!" Mandela exclaimed.

Originally, the Blood Demon was walking slowly and leisurely in the wilderness. She thought that this old monster would not be very fast.

"Don't be nervous, don't think too much, and speed up!"

Abrana knew that fear would put her in crisis. She didn't have time to look back, so she just moved her body as close to Arianna as possible while speeding up her pace——

"Hurry up! Hurry up!"

"We'll be there soon!"

"You can't escape!" the blood demon roared, stretched out its blood-red tentacles with sharp teeth, and grabbed forward.

"Get out of the way!"

A sharp shout filled the blank brains of Abrana and others. When everyone raised their heads, a "device" with an emoticon pattern was already in front of them!

"Ms. Arianna!"

"I saw!"

The witch wearing a wizard's hat raised a hand and moved it gently in the air, and a larger space crack appeared.

"Come on!"

Boom! !

The next moment the bomb thrown by W exploded, Arianna took the lead and rushed into the space rift, and behind her were the Draco Twins, Mandela, Yelena, Hedley and W.

"You...are Sakaz?"

In the smoke and dust mixed with the smell of blood, the Blood Demon Lord saw W's appearance clearly at the last moment:

"How dare you confront the King of Sarkaz?"

"King of Sakaz? Just you?"

W gave no face at all. Even if she knew that the disgraced Blood Demon in front of her was someone like her ancestor, she still had no sense of awe:

"Sarkaz is suffering all the time because of an old guy like you who can't let go of the past. By the way, aren't you tired of living like this?"

"Since you are old, you should die quickly, Blood Demon, you should have exploded with gold coins long ago!"

laugh--

The gap in space closed in an instant, leaving only the Blood Demon Lord standing in the wilderness.

"Chuck...cluck..."

Watching the prey leave before his eyes, the Blood Demon Lord felt itchy with hatred.

"very good."

"No one has dared to do this for a long time." The Blood Demon King began to think as he watched the breath of the crack gradually dissipate.

They obviously don't have the ability to fight me...why do they want to anger me?

Just to fight me?Are they Victorians?

The Blood Demon Lord thought about it and couldn't come up with any reasonable explanation. However, when he raised his head:

woo-

Land Cruiser Steam

Spurting out like a whale out of water, a special flag fluttered in the wind on the weather-beaten battleship.

"That seems to be...Wellington?"

The Blood Demon King raised his eyebrows, why is there such an unexpected gain?

"So, their target is not me, but Wellington?"

The Blood Demon Lord felt that he was close to the truth, and only this statement could explain everything that happened to him today.

"They don't want to defeat me, but use my hand to kill Wellington?"

In order to cover himself during the retreat, the Duke of Wellington broke all the troops into pieces and attracted firepower. He himself withdrew from the battlefield with only one ship of personal guards.

"In other words, as long as I find him, he will definitely die."

Originally, he was about to give up the pursuit, but the result was delivered to him again.

"Although I don't know which side they are from, since the mission goal is right in front of us, there is no need to let go."

The Blood Demon King raised his lips, and the blood behind him emerged again, still advancing like a wave.

"Wellington, your destiny has come!"

Chapter 38 Civilized Resistance

In the spring of 1094 in the Terra calendar, Iron Duke Wellington died in the wilderness.

When later generations mention this grand duke who played an important role in Victoria's history, they always feel regretful.

[If Wellington has a chance to regroup, maybe he can fight back to Londinium. If the Blood Demon King does not catch up with his flagship, then maybe Victoria can counterattack earlier. 】

However, these words are meaningless, because in the eyes of those involved in this history, there is no "if" in the end of Duke Wellington.

"How impressive, Wellington."

Standing on the ship that was almost completely eroded by blood, the Blood Demon King stretched his hand forward as if holding an exquisite goblet.

In front of him, the Duke of Wellington was leaning on his cane. He just sat quietly on the chair, silent.

The Iron Duke never shied away from his own death, and even at this moment he only felt a little regretful.

I regret that I still have a lot of things to do.

"How did you catch up with me?" Wellington asked calmly.

"It's just a coincidence, that's all."

The Blood Demon Lord had no interest in explaining the situation to Wellington, just like he knew that all this was the fault of a few little guys, but still came to Wellington.

"I don't like conspiracy any more than I like hypocrisy."

"For people like us, all conspiracies are not as real as strength."

There is no doubt that the Blood Demon Lord is arrogant. He is certainly not a stupid person, but in most cases, he does not think too much.

"Time has made you blind, Blood Demon." Wellington said calmly: "You will suffer in this regard."

"Suffering? Maybe, but this is Sakaz."

The Blood Demon King shook his head. He had some desire to communicate at this moment.

"Sakaz is not afraid of challenges, Wellington, whether it is you back then, you today, or them in the future."

"It is true that you can achieve your goals faster by using cunning and cunning, but this victory will not last long, because no matter how time passes, there are always some things that will not be changed."

"That's Sakaz."

The Blood Demon King opened his arms, and the sun's light was blocked by him, saying: "Sarkaz is tough and great. We have experienced too many failures, and therefore, we will never be destroyed."

"And you, Wellington, the civilized country you have established is useless to me. Do you think that by putting on gorgeous gowns and exquisite long skirts, you have broken away from the natural way of eating the weak? Do you think that you Living in palaces and temples, you become a higher creature that is different from wild beasts?"

Unlike many Sakaz people who want revenge, the Blood Demon Lord does not hate those who have harmed Sakaz in the past. If the obsession of the Scavenger King is the survival of the Sakaz race, then The obsession of the Blood Demon Lord is the inheritance and tradition of the Sakaz people.

So, what are the traditions of the Sakaz people?

The answer given by the Blood Demon Lord is - wildness.

"Don't rely too much on that insignificant wisdom, Wellington. Only strength can change the world, and only the strong have the right to speak!"

The weak eat the strong, and the fittest survive. The weak bear the burden of ideals and pains to survive, while the strong are born with the privilege of ruling others.

It is for this reason that the Blood Demon King is actually very cold towards brother and sister Theresis and Theresia.

What is civilization?Can it be eaten?

The Blood Demon Lord looked at Wellington and said, "You, Wellington, you have failed. Now you no longer have the strength to be my enemy."

"I still have a successor, the Blood Demon." Wellington shook his head. He took out a cigar from his gorgeous dress, lit it lightly, and took two puffs. The smoke obscured his eyes: