People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

Chapter 605 Blood Demon Lord

Arturo held the violin and looked at the corner of the team.

There are three isolated self-rescue soldiers over there, and they are the individuals of the shapeshifters.

Because the situation was urgent, no one had the energy to deal with these three people, and no one could bear to harm those familiar faces. Seeing that the shapeshifters showed no signs of attacking, they were isolated and temporarily treated coldly.

Arturo lost himself in his thoughts as he looked at the three shapeshifters.

She felt that it was unfair that she was treated like this even though she had made contributions.

She decided to do something to make up for her mental loss.

"Eureka..."

Arturo's white fingers brushed lightly over the strings. "Has that mysterious girl come to Londinium, too?"

Arturo had never seen Eureka in person, but had heard some legends about him during his time on the ship.

She wanted to sneak over to see Eureka in person, but she was always discovered and stopped by the logistics girl who was in charge of monitoring Eureka.

Even though she bullied the little girl several times until she cried, she was unable to successfully see Eureka.

But this time, in such a chaotic situation, no one would have the time to stop her from contacting the mysterious Eureka.

"Everyone, pay attention, the blood demon is coming!"

Misery's warning brought Arturo back to reality.

A faint smell of blood had surrounded the team without anyone noticing.

The never-ending sound of steam and gears in the underground structure had disappeared without a trace before anyone noticed.

Everyone could feel their heartbeat and breathing speeding up, but they could not feel any sound.

Everyone's movements were a little stiff. They clenched their teeth unconsciously and stared at the darkness at the end of the passage behind them.

"Retreat... No, run!"

The doctor suddenly shouted, waking everyone up.

The team turned and began to flee. Fester noticed a button on the wall of the passage and immediately rushed over to press it.

A gate fell, blocking the darkness that was spreading behind him.

But the next second, there was a sharp noise and the heavy metal door was torn apart by a huge force. At this moment, the metal seemed to be more fragile than paper and cracked little by little.

The broken jagged edge looked like the hideous bloody mouth of a monster, slowly opening towards the fleeing crowd.

The sound of liquid splashing came from the crack.

"what!"

A soldier of the Self-rescue Army screamed as his calf was stabbed by something. He fell to the ground in a panic and was dragged backwards by an invisible strange force.

Shan stopped immediately and rushed over to grab the self-rescue soldier.

"Something's wrong, there's something in his ankle!"

Shan felt the pulling force coming from the self-rescue soldiers and tensed his muscles to resist it.

There was a crisp sound of breaking bones and the self-rescue soldier let out a terrified scream. His ankle could not withstand the struggle between the two sides.

Shan was filled with shock and anger, and had no choice but to relax his strength, and began to slide towards the crack being dragged by the strange force.

"Hold on, let me do it!"

Thorn moved sideways to the two men, the blade in his hand flashed with a cold light, and he picked out the foreign object from the ankle of the self-rescue soldier with the smallest wound.

It was a drop of blood as crystal clear as amber, revealing an elegant color in its weirdness.

Misery immediately used space illusion to transfer it.

Shuiyue released its tentacles, trying to close the cracks in the metal gate.

"This power exudes a fishy and salty ocean scent. You are an alien."

A feminine male voice came from the crack.

Just by hearing this voice, people can't help but conjure up the image of an elegant aristocrat to the limit of their imagination.

As a large amount of blood gushed out of the cracks, Shuiyue's tentacles were eroded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then disintegrated into water-blue spots of light.

The blood color gradually permeated the water blue and continued to spread its territory in the passage.

Afterwards, the bloody king walked on the red carpet and came into everyone's sight with elegant steps.

Although he had just fought with Logos and others, the Blood Demon Lord did not show any signs of battle. His clothes were neatly arranged without a single wrinkle. He had an elegant and confident smile on his face. He spread the blood field under his feet step by step, and walked towards everyone's heartbeats step by step.

"Demon Lord, I finally see you."

The Blood Demon Lord ignored everyone else present and locked onto Amiya, who had a solemn expression on her face in the team.

He bowed gracefully and said, "I, Dukare, represent the Blood King Court and come to see you, the demon king of an alien race, the weak demon king."

Everyone looked nervous and surrounded Amiya.

Fester and other self-rescue soldiers could not help but reveal expressions of doubt and uncertainty. Although they still joined everyone in fighting the enemy, they became obviously hesitant.

The Doctor stood beside Amiya, his eyes sweeping over the Blood Demon Lord and the three shapeshifters in the corner whose attitudes were unclear.

He felt a little heavy in his heart.

Each of these Sarkaz is a practical man. They never sit on the throne, send their subordinates to defeat the enemy step by step, and then wait for the enemy to grow up slowly before defeating them personally.

"Amiya, step back." the doctor said.

"But……"

"Trust me, back off!"

Seeing the doctor so serious, Amiya gritted her teeth and chose to trust the doctor's judgment.

Seeing Amiya obey the doctor's orders so obediently, Lord Blood Demon couldn't help but flash a hint of sarcasm in his eyes:

“Demon King of the alien race, you inherited the crown, but your impoverished bloodline cannot accept the power of the crown. This is not your fault, it is your weak destiny.

But you hold that crown, yet you allow others to manipulate you. I feel sorry and ashamed for your weakness of heart. "

"So you are very brave?"

The doctor stood in front of Amiya, blocking the Blood Demon Lord's sight.

He chuckled and sneered, "With your two tricks of manipulating blood, you are not even as good as a white-haired dog. I think you should stop calling yourself the Blood Demon Lord and give this title to Qi Yan as soon as possible."

The Blood Demon Lord's face turned cold:

"Qi Yan's power does make me curious. I have been waiting for his arrival, but before that...

I don't mind obliterating you noisy inferior bloods.

If I use your blood to attack Qi Yan, what will his expression be? I am looking forward to it. "

"Then you have to work hard!" The doctor suddenly changed the subject and shouted, "Do it!"

Shuiyue and others, who had been ready for a long time, acted decisively.

At the same time, the three Logos also appeared behind Lord Blood Demon, and launched a two-sided attack on Lord Blood Demon.

The Blood Demon Lord looked calm. He smiled contemptuously and waved his hand to release blood to block all attacks.

Then he raised his hand and pointed at the doctor, releasing a drop of blood that flashed with fluorescent light, ready to kill this weak but foul-mouthed guy first.

The doctor calmly turned sideways and ran to the edge of the team, coming to Arturo's side.

Arturo:?

Blood Demon Lord: “…”

The fingertips moved slowly, aiming at Arturo from a distance.

"As expected, I still hate you traitors more."

Even though the Blood Demon Lord's tone was full of disgust, he was still elegant, like a monarch issuing a divine decree, bestowing death on others.

(late)