Chapter 38 Friends (5)

Looking at the mutant demon in front of him talking leisurely, Philer felt dizzy and his eyes were full of stars. He opened his mouth and panted like a fish out of water until two footsteps came from far away.

"Is this the target person?"

"Yes, the rest is up to you. I need to return to the team quickly. I can't let go of the identity of Yuwen easily."

Yuwen's voice sounded, and then the footsteps belonging to Yuwen faded away. After a moment, two other identical figures came into Philer's sight.

"Human... human?"

Philer looked at the two short creatures in front of him in disbelief until the two people with the same appearance smiled at each other and nodded.

"You..."

Before he finished speaking, the two Wenyu stood beside Philer on the left and right. They stretched out their right hands at the same time and touched the top of Philer's head.

The soul power burst out instantly. They passed through Philer's body, penetrated into the flesh and blood, spread into the bones, and finally touched the soul!

With the strength of Wen Yu's two clones, it is very easy to make a Level 5 Philer...

However, what Wen Yu has to do this time is not just "making". As the soul power becomes more and more turbulent, Philer's life breath continues to decrease until Philer is on the verge of death. One Wen Yu finally spoke.

"Found it! Legas's blood mark!"

Another Wen Yu followed closely.

"Legas himself is too strong, and it is not feasible to curse Legas directly. But we didn't set our target on Legas. Well, according to the original plan, let's deal with Legas's eldest son."

"That genius of the ancient demon clan named Leis...tsk tsk, he is hailed as the successor of Legas a thousand years later. It's a pity that you have such a love-minded father. You are unlucky."

After speaking, two fierce and abnormal soul energies have already shot into the distance along the blood mark in Philer's body!

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Demon Army, Combat Meeting Room

As the eldest son of Legass and the only heir to Legass, Reis's resources are completely different from those of his brother Phile.

As soon as he came of age, he was transferred to the Demon Clan's military department to hold an important position. He was equipped with powerful skills and weapons selected by his father, and with the power of the tenth-level limit-breaking level, coupled with his own outstanding ability, it is no exaggeration to say that Reis is completely the leader of the younger generation of the Demon Clan.

At this moment, Reis was standing on the podium with high spirits, describing the strategic plan he had formulated, and his eyes looked down from time to time.

There, his father was listening to his speech with a smile on his face.

There is nothing more proud than describing the achievements he is proud of in front of his father, the person he admires.

"According to intelligence, the current commander-in-chief of Yanjing, Wen Yu..."

"Well... Wen Yu..."

As he spoke, Reis felt that his body had undergone some inexplicable changes.

First, blood rushed to his head. The boiling blood, like lava, instantly deprived Reis of all his thinking ability. He just repeated the word "Wenyu" and his eyes slowly became bloodshot.

The strange scene caused a commotion in the audience. Seeing this, Legas stood up from his seat. His not-so-tall body was like a mountain, standing in front of everyone.

"Quiet!"

After dealing with the noisy environment, Legas raised his legs and walked straight to the podium. However, when he walked to Reis, he was shocked to see that his most valued son's head was swelling, as if it had become a balloon about to explode.

With a "bang".

Reis's head exploded instantly, and red and black were scattered all over the ground.

The protective breath that automatically permeated his body isolated the sprayed debris, but it could not isolate Legas's shocked eyes.

He just watched Reis's body fall to the ground, letting panic and riots spread.

Many monsters in the audience watched the aura of Legas getting stronger and stronger. In the end, they wailed and tried to stay away from this place, until another loud noise resounded through the world! In the blink of an eye, the entire demon army had been razed to the ground by Legas.

…

"Les's blood mark disappeared, but Philer's blood mark did not disappear. Well, it is a little different from the variant application of soul creation that we expected - blood curse..."

A Wenyu spoke, looking at Philer who was breathing rapidly and seemed to be on the verge of death.

Another Wenyu also had a malicious light in his eyes. He smiled and looked at Philer. After a moment, he raised his right hand again.

The material is not dead...it proves that the blood mark has not disappeared...so there is still room for the blood curse to continue.

As the dream-come-true skill system took effect, Philer, who had been tortured half to death by the blood curse, once again recovered to his vigorous state. The inexplicable induction between the blood seemed to make Philer realize that something extraordinary had happened to him.

He struggled to escape the clutches of the Wenyus, but only ushered in the second blood curse.

This is the understanding of the individual named "Wenyu" towards his relatives and friends.

To a certain extent, this emotional state, which can be called the best in the world, is really very useful.

…

Legas was crazy and furious.

Watching his eldest son, his successor, die in front of him was not a good experience that could be easily forgotten.

After destroying the iconic building of the Demonic Military Headquarters in a rage, Legas still did not recover. His forehead was covered with veins and his eyes were scarlet as he tried to find the next target worth destroying.

Until a figure traveled through space at the speed of light and landed next to Legas.

"calm!"

A simple sentence, but Legas had to take a breath. He forced himself to break away from his rage and turned to look at the visitor.

"Godfather..."

Legas couldn't help but feel embarrassed when he called him "godfather".

"Calm down, I understand that Reis's death is difficult for you to accept, but people cannot be resurrected after death, so I'm sorry."

Feili's tone was calm - he was really calm, after all, it was not his son who died...

After hearing this, Legas calmed down unwillingly. He took a deep breath and turned to look at Reis's body - Legas had not completely lost his mind in his rage just now.

"It's a long-range curse. The caster is quite powerful, probably no worse than you, maybe even stronger."

Legas looked at it for a long time without seeing any clues, but Feili took a few glances and gave his own inference.

"So, the range of suspects has been much narrowed, isn't it?"

Legas pretended to speak calmly, which made Fili frown.