Chapter 494 Negotiations with the Derivatives

Nohir quickly shook his head, shaking off some large pieces of tissue and flesh from his body, and then looked to the side to hug the vampire spawn.

Just one glance made their bodies tremble violently again, and this performance undoubtedly made Nohill very satisfied. He knew that his goal had been achieved, and all he had to do next was...

"It's good that you made the right choice."

Nohir picked up the giant ax next to him and put it into the space equipment. Then he picked up the half-dead Kazadol, and then step by step, he slowly walked in front of Asdalen and the others, condescendingly He spoke slowly.

As early as after he successfully obtained the power of the Giant Path, his height has experienced a period of rapid growth, maintaining a normal level of 1.9 meters, and in a violent state, his height has reached an astonishing 11 feet. Huge and extremely powerful.

"But you should know very well why I am here."

Nohir's words were very calm, but looking at his body covered with plasma, his tall body, and his figure full of pressure, this calm voice actually brought greater oppression, even to the point where the spawns The panic in their hearts could hardly be concealed, and it was almost untenable. Only then did they realize that only when they faced Nohir head-on could they truly and intuitively feel the pressure that Cazador had been under before.

The pressure made them unable to speak or breathe. The eloquent words they once practiced to deceive prey could not be used at this time. The only thing that could come out of them was to almost use their The body was completely soaked in cold sweat.

But perhaps because they have lived in a high-pressure and terrifying environment for a long time, they have developed a very strong resistance to fear, oppression, and a series of other negative emotions. As a result, most of the derivatives present quickly returned to the most basic Thinking consciousness.

Although there is still fear in his heart, it does not hinder the subsequent exchanges. At least Nohir feels that the overall performance of these spawns is even better than that idiot Kazadol.

Facing Nohir's questioning, the spawns initially just looked at each other. In fact, until now, there are indeed many spawns who don't know why they attracted Nohir, nor why this happened. .

In their eyes, today is just a calm day in their dark, desperate and endless life. Then when none of them were prepared, Nohir suddenly descended from the sky, They beat their slave owner Kazador to a half-dead state with only one breath left.

Only Asdalen and Petras had some vague guesses in their minds, but they did not dare to confirm that Kazador's transformation of them was successful, regardless of whether they were before they became vampire spawns. What identity, what race, during the hundreds of years it took to become a derivative, their thoughts, consciousness and even instincts have been completely transformed into a standard dark species that can no longer be standard.

They simply don't believe that the heroes the world calls real exist, at least they don't think that someone would really break into the lair of a vampire lord for such a few children, or the children of the Gur people, alone. It turns everything upside down.

But apart from those children, Asdalen really couldn't think of anything else in this ghost place that would warrant a person like Nohill to come. Those children they had just captured last night seemed to be the only explanation. Already...

Asdailun didn't understand. Although it was only a few hours apart, he had already instinctively forgotten those little guys, the victims who entered the Demon Nest through his hands. Lun will never let the memories related to it stay in his mind for any longer.

In the days when he first became a spawn, forcing himself to forget the victims who were killed because of him was a way of self-protection for Asdalen to prevent his heart from being weighed down by guilt. collapse.

But that was a long time ago. For today's Asdalen, it has become an instinct to forget the prey he handled. Under Kazador's desperate reign of terror, no matter what he once insisted on, Belief, identity, all those things have been completely destroyed by Kazador.

So Asdalen couldn't understand Nohir's behavior at all, or in other words, everything he had suffered in the past was forcing him to make it impossible for him to think about this aspect, but as time passed by, , when all the other spawns chose to remain silent, Asdalen still resolutely took such a gamble.

"Thank you! Sir! Thank you for what you have done!"

"Kazador...this monster finally got the comeuppance he deserves!"

"As for the purpose of your coming here, can I make a bold guess? Could it be that you are here because of the children who have just been kidnapped by Cazaton's lackeys? Sir, if so, then I I can take you now..."

Nohir instantly turned all his attention to Asdalen, and this gaze even made Asdalen's heart stop beating for a moment.

"...Go and have a look at that place, Gu."

Astaron's Adam's apple bulged violently, not only because of nervousness, but also because of fear, because after he said that, the giant in front of him came up directly, and the distance between them was now as short as 50 centimeters.

At such a short distance, Asdalen had no doubt that Noshier could kill him with just one hand. This feeling of life and death made him feel a great sense of uneasiness.

Just when Asdalen thought his life was about to end, the unexpected situation happened.

Noshier did not choose to get closer, but twitched his nose slightly at such a long distance, then straightened his body and continued to speak.

"Yes, I did come here because of those children, because those Gur hunters entrusted my companions, but because I was bored recently, I directly took over this task."

While speaking, Noshier twitched his nose again and smelled the remaining smell in the air.

"The bloody smell in this space is too strong, which has disturbed my sense of smell a little, but I can still smell the scent of those children. You and the person next to you both have the scent of one of the many children you kidnapped."