Demon Royal Family

There were still a few hours until dawn.

The bonfire crackled and burned, lengthening the shadows of Ivo and Luna and casting them on the wall.

Ivo looked at her, took out the Mimic heart that Emers gave him, and threw it to Luna.

Luna was stunned, "This is..."

"It's what you want." Ivo said with a smile, "I should have given it to you a long time ago. I only gave it to you after asking for your help. It seems that I am a bit of a philistine..."

"Nothing." Luna put away the Mimic's heart and lowered her eyes, "I believe you will abide by the deal."

"Anyway, I'm very grateful for your protection over the past few years. Although our deal started when you hunted me down..." Ivo scratched his chin, "But we are friends now, right?"

Luna glanced at Ivo, hummed slightly, stood up suddenly, and walked out of the cave. Ivo was stunned for a moment, and then left after saying a few words. What kind of reaction was this?

Ivo looked helpless. He was the only one left in the cave. He couldn't find someone to chat with to relieve his boredom. He touched his left eye through the bandage. The freezing effect gradually disappeared and the pain returned.

Ivo smacked his lips, "Too bad luck, are you going to look like the director? Fortunately, I'm not a black man from the Sand tribe."

"Old De, is there any way to remedy this?" Ivo asked. Although he didn't care about the severe damage he suffered, if there was a chance to recover, why not?

The old man pondered, "The darkness has eroded your eyeballs and peripheral nerves. It is too difficult to recover. Even if the power of darkness is driven away, at most it will no longer be painful."

The power of darkness was still eroding the wound on the left eye. He had no time to deal with it before, but now that he was free, Lao De immediately activated his power to expel the power of darkness. Wisps of dark green mist emerged from the wound on the left eye and dissipated in the air. . It was painful at first, but then it gradually became easier. Ivo regained the sensation in his left eye, but he still couldn't open it and couldn't see anything.

Ivo sensed it through muscle activity for a while, and said helplessly: "This eyeball is useless."

If it's useless, then it's useless. There are too many magical things in this world. At least Ivo knows several ways to make up for it. The simplest one is to use magic and witchcraft to enchant the left eye and give it special abilities. The worst thing is If you can replace it with an alchemical eyeball, there are many remedies.

Ivo touched his chin, lost in thought.

…

Constantine pushed aside the vines in front of him. This burly guy always wore a loose coat with an open collar. He had a lot of hair on his chest and an animal tooth necklace hanging around his neck. He seemed to be hidden in the brown grass. He was more desolate than he was more than two years ago. In appearance, Constantine now looks wild, with wild long hair and messy beard that has never been tidied up. The crew followed him with torches, not daring to get too close. They were well aware of Constantine's irritability.

"Ivo Harricon is right in front." Constantine smelled the clearer smell of blood and smiled cruelly. He would never be frightened by anyone's name, even if it meant destroying the reputation of the church. In order to achieve his goals, Constantine never tabooed anyone.

Suddenly, Constantine stopped and lowered his body slightly, like a wild beast that was about to pounce at any time. He stared at the woods in front of him and said ferociously: "Who is there?"

Luna walked out of the darkness with an indifferent look on her face, "Get out of here."

"A little girl?"

"Hey, little sister, are you lost?"

"Maybe he's with Ivo Harrican."

"I always feel like I've seen it somewhere..."

Constantine's crew murmured among themselves, eyeing Luna by their torches.

Luna paused, then emphasized her tone, "Get out of here."

The crew members didn't care about Luna's request at all and instead gathered around her. Constantine suddenly turned around and slapped the closest crew member to the ground, "Get behind me."

The crew members were obedient and backed away.

Constantine looked down at Luna and licked his lips cruelly, "Little thing that makes my beastly instincts feel dangerous, tell me where is Ivo Harricon?"

Luna frowned and stared at Constantine. Without saying a word, she waved one hand, and the black shamanic evil power spread out.

"What is this?!" the crew members exclaimed.

With a cruel smile on his face, Constantine took the initiative to face the shaman's evil force. His hands sank into the black mist, and he actually tore apart the shaman's evil force with all his strength.

"Are you also a shaman?" Luna's tone was slightly different. She sensed the faint shamanic aura that Constantine gave off when he made a move.

Constantine's muscles bulged, tearing through the black mist and approaching step by step. Jie Jie smiled and said: "The shaman's evil power is very resilient, but it's a pity that it is far from enough to stop me."

When Luna maintained the body of a little girl, she could only exert the power of a tenth-level strongman. She covered herself with frost, and black mist poured out in waves, resisting Constantine who was approaching with difficulty.

Suddenly, the crew behind them screamed, and a black shadow shot out from the forest. The dagger brought out a cold light, and the blood in the pirates' throats was like blooming stamens. Five or six pirates fell down in an instant.

Paro, who was patrolling nearby, discovered the fighting here. At this time, he made a sneak attack. After killing several people, he pointed his dagger at the remaining pirates and shouted: "If you want your men to survive, stop it!"

However, Constantine turned a deaf ear and continued to get closer to Luna, not caring about the lives of the crew members.

"Madman." Paro cursed secretly and could only attack Constantine.

"Get out of my way." Constantine roared angrily, turned around and swept his leg. Paro turned over flexibly and stabbed Constantine's calf with the dagger. However, Constantine's skin was like steel, and the dagger pierced it and emitted golden iron. There was a buzzing sound, and the strength of this leg almost caused the dagger to escape.

Paro was swept away by Constantine's kick and broke a tree. His throat was so sweet that he almost vomited blood. He was shocked and said: "What an amazing physique!"

Constantine's expression suddenly changed, and he fell on all fours like a wild beast. He quickly dodged to the side, and saw a red spear shot out from the woods and inserted into Constantine's original position. As long as he reacted a second slower, he would Nailed to the ground.

Ivo slowly walked out. He was attracted by the sound of fighting. When he saw Luna here, he understood that Luna left without saying goodbye because she wanted to help him stop the uninvited guest and let him recover. Ivo felt warm and turned around. He looked at Constantine and said in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

He was not wearing the Black Crow mask at this time, and there was no reason for the "Black Crow" to appear here, so he had to pretend that he didn't know Constantine.

"Are you Ivo Harricon?" Constantine looked at the bandaged Ivo with interest and grinned. "It seems that you are seriously injured. Save me the trouble. I want you to summon the devil." Tell me the method! Only I am qualified to master that kind of power!"

Suddenly, Constantine shrugged his nose, showing a puzzled look. He smelled something familiar from Ivo, but it couldn't match anyone in his impression. If he had to compare, it was only with his old enemy who was dressed in black. , slightly similar to the smell of Ivo.

Ivo's own sense of smell is very sensitive, how could he ignore the flaw in the smell? When he transformed into a black crow, he fine-tuned his smell and wore some special plants to change the smell. Therefore, Constantine, who has werewolf blood, did not have a second smell. He was instantly recognized.