Into another world with Naruto

This old mage is naturally none other than the great mage Elma who came from the mouth of the canyon to tear apart space.

Speaking of which, Alma was angry. When the unknown person captured the eldest princess, he teleported very quickly. Li Xi also teleported at the beginning. The two disappeared in the blink of an eye. When Alma chased after him, he encountered the same person as Bruce. The problem is that I can't find the right direction.

Unable to catch up, he could only try his luck all over the world. In the end, he traveled to countless places without finding any trace of them.

It was just when the plane of the undead opened up and Gargaro didn't hide his aura that Alma discovered the exact location and tore through the space all the way.

The surging elemental energy threatened everyone in the world. Donahue immediately stopped his movements and carefully looked at the old mage who had just appeared. It didn't matter if he didn't look at it. He immediately became angry at the sight. His cold heart, which should have been incapable of any emotion, felt a little hot. The feeling, a pair of blood-red eyes with devouring gaze,

"Are you Alma?"

"It's me." Alma replied simply.

"Do you still remember that you used the forbidden curse to kill more than [-] vampires a year ago, including Duke Catherine?" Donahue, who usually embellishes himself with nobility, had several veins on his neck beating violently under the skin. It tells that Donahue's mood has never fluctuated before.

"Humph, I thought you were going to say something," Alma snorted coldly. Looking at Donahue's angry expression, it was as if she saw a cockroach walking in front of you while eating. She was so disgusted. At the cost of people's lives, blood sacrifices are condensed into divine power. I will definitely kill you every time I encounter such an evil method, and there is no chance of letting it go."

"Since I met you today, let me feel the power of the blood control field and see if the blood prince's methods are as powerful as the legend."

Alma held her left hand in the air, and the invisible elemental power heard the call and swarmed in. In the blink of an eye, a two-meter long white energy spear appeared in Alma's hand.

With a move of his right hand, a blood-red staff with a huge magic crystal on the top appeared.

With the spear in his left hand and the staff in his right hand, his body no longer conceals the energy fluctuations that can stir up the world, and is full of might and domineering.

Donahue looked respectfully at the strangely young Dracula in front of him. The murderous intent on his body could no longer be concealed. It was rare for such a strong murderous intent to appear in a vampire.

Others don't know it, but Dracula knows it, because Katharina was Donahue's daughter in human form before she became a vampire. She was also Donahue's only relative. As a result, she was burned without even her soul by a forbidden spell from Alma.

"Go, I've seen Katherina too. She was a good child. Since she died in the hands of this little mage, you have the right and responsibility to avenge her."

Dracula didn't pay any attention to the sudden appearance of Alma. He was looking somewhere in the space with a smile, as if he was watching a big show with relish. Compared with what he saw, there was an evil god and a great magician here. The scene was not enough to attract his attention.

"I will obey the order of the ancestor." Donahue grinned down to his back molars. With the ancestor holding the battle behind him, no matter what kind of enemy he was sure to win, today was the day to avenge Katharina.

"you......."

Just when Donahue was about to say something harsh, Ichibi Shukaku, who was directly opposite him, couldn't stand the chatter of this winged guy. He couldn't beat the so-called ninth-level vampire next to him. Could it be that you and the two of us couldn't beat him? ?

"boom"

He slapped his paw towards his chest and fired a powerful blank bullet.

Dracula seemed to have expected Shukaku's move. He moved his body slightly and disappeared in mid-air. He appeared again on the altar dedicated to the undead mage Bourne, looking at the space without blinking. As for the battlefield with two people and one beast behind him, it looked like three ants fighting under his feet, which didn't interest him at all.

Facing Shukaku's attack, the bat wings behind Donahue stretched forward to hug his abdomen, wrapping Donahue like a lotus flower waiting to be released. Then he suddenly opened one, and several crescent-shaped air blades shot out from the bat wings. It drew a vague trajectory in the air and hit the empty missile in front of him.

The confrontation between the tangible air blade and the compressed air blade is a battle after air condensation. The roar of tearing is surging. The air blade has not been defeated by the air blade, and the air blade has not ejected the air blade. Wearing them, the two suddenly exploded, and strong winds of more than ten levels swept past, adding a bit of chill to this cold winter.

Shukaku's practice of blank ammunition had just ended, and the brief magic spell spoken by Alma next to him had been completed. The white energy spear in his left hand was covered with dense inscriptions. If he had time to carefully observe the meaning of the inscriptions, he would It was discovered that these complex inscriptions were all enchantment inscriptions.

Haste, tracking, armor piercing, solidity..., almost universal enchantment attributes can be found on this spear.

Alma raised the Xubai energy spear and leaned back. Her whole body was like a long bow being stretched. At the limit of her power, she fired the spear in the direction of Donahue. "You are only worthy of living in a coffin." Vampire, take a shot from me."

The Xubai energy spear is like a missile with its own tracking and locking system. Even if the direction of Alma's shot is not so accurate, the spear will adjust its direction in mid-air and aim towards Donner to kill.

Donahue took advantage of the remnant power of the explosion of the air blade and the blank bullet to fly to the side, but the white energy spear seemed to have spotted him, and kept changing its direction and flew towards him, no matter how Donahue changed it. No matter where he moves, he cannot escape the pursuit of the energy spear.

With a swipe of Donahue's fingertips, a few drops of blood, which the vampire clan regarded as a treasure, appeared.

Donahue flicked his hand, and these sweet-smelling blood beads turned into a string of red energy balls. These red energy balls filled with energy-filled blood hit the energy lance. A series of explosions sounded in the next second. These red energy balls The balls all exploded when they hit the energy spear.

The red energy dispersed, and no one could see clearly what was going on inside for a moment, but both Donahue and Alma knew that the energy spear that could automatically lock and the energy ball made of blood had annihilated each other.

Donahue kept doing difficult flying movements in the air to avoid the joint attacks of Ichibi Shukaku and Elma.

Shukaku was like an anti-aircraft gun emplacement on the ground, constantly hitting flies in the sky with his own cannonballs. Each blank shot could blast areas torn by hurricanes in the sky. These areas were often inaccessible to Donald Trump. Where you are willing to get involved.

And Alma was even more ruthless. The magic in her hand was like free jelly beans. She sprinkled handfuls into the sky, constantly compressing Donahue's range of activities. Different systems of magic merged in the air to create different brilliant colors. This made The sky is more dazzling than ever before. Of course, this brilliance also hides deadly killings.

Of course, Donahue is not afraid of Shukaku's blank bullets, nor is he afraid of Alma's magic. He just avoids the feet that do not want to be tripped by these magics. The unique blood magic of the blood clan also shows its edge in his hands, blood magic. The dissolution and extremely short spell casting time allow Donahue to be released faster than Alma.

Although Shukaku and Elma teamed up to force him to a disadvantage, the two combined forces could not defeat Donahue.

If the current situation continues, without the intervention of external forces, the battle between the three will only end when one of them is exhausted.

But unfortunately, one side is a tailed beast with aggregation of chakra, one side is a great mage known for his mana, and the last side is an eighth-level vampire prince. Don't even think about whose mana will be exhausted in a short period of time. With one move determining the outcome, this must be a long-lasting battle.

Time passed in the collision of magic, and when the first ray of morning sunlight finally appeared in the eastern sky, the battle on this side continued, and the magic that collided and exploded in the sky continued one after another.

Up to this point in this battle, all three parties have become somewhat angry, because no matter which party has their own means of suppressing the situation.

For example, Shukaku's Tailed Beast Jade, Elma's Forbidden Spell, or Donahue's Blood Control Domain, as long as one of them is released, the status quo can be changed. However, this is because the intensity of the current battle is too high and the intensity of the battle is beyond imagination. , no one or tailed beast has time to prepare powerful spells and tailed beast jade.

Because the moment you prepare, you may be taken advantage of and fail, so in order to prevent the other party from having time to accumulate strength and use the method of pressing the bottom of the box, both the two and the beast are releasing as fast as they can, often again Because the magic and blank bullets released quickly are not powerful enough, they cannot cause enough damage to two people and one beast. In other words, such powerful magic is only suitable for scratching the shields they wear.

Because of this reason, the battle that was supposed to be a bloody battle seemed to have turned into a stage for showing off one's skills.

Shukaku and Elma were better. One person and one beast could relax a little, but Donahue couldn't. One person was dealing with two. If he was a little slower, he would suffer a big loss, so he couldn't even release the area that could be released quickly.

What made Donahue even more critical was that his ancestor Dracula was leisurely looking around somewhere on the ground, as if he was on a spring outing, not underneath the battlefield.

If, Donahue just said if, if the ancestor Dracula could take action, even if he only took action once, he could defeat these two guys, avenge his daughter, and capture this rare evil god for the ancestor. Look at this You can tell from the size of the body how much divine power this evil god has accumulated in his body.

But I don’t know what the ancestor was thinking, but he turned a blind eye to his predicament, as if the divine power that he could never ask for in the past was just around the corner, and it seemed that the man who had entered the time of the sages was not interested in anything anymore.

What's even more interesting is that the man and beast on the opposite side seem to hate their vampires to the core, wishing to drink their blood and eat their flesh, but they don't seem to see the ancestor Dracula who is within reach, and only attack themselves. , isn’t this naked bullying of honest people?

With a blank shot, the ice arrows all over the sky collided with a blood barrier spread in the sky and scattered. The blank bomb exploded into flying air and the turbulent wind stirred up the wind in an uncertain direction, rubbing the already turned upside down ground again.

The ice arrows shattered into ice shards all over the sky and flew around in the unpredictable wind. Each tiny ice shard reflected colorful light under the rising sunlight.

Donahue's blood barrier was also beaten into a sieve full of big holes and could not be used again. It could only be canceled by Donahue. The two men who had fought many times ended in a draw once again.

Just as they were preparing for the next attack, a golden arc suddenly shot out from somewhere in the space that Dracula had been staring at. This golden arc easily tore open a crack in the solid space that was large enough for people to pass through.

When Dracula had a smile on his face, a man with white bones exposed in many parts of his body escaped from the cracks in space.

As the embarrassed figure escaped, constant curses spewed out from his mouth, "Jiagaro, who has only a handful of old bones left, remember this. I will send you to the underworld next time we meet." When the time comes, I swear I will not be a human being unless I take revenge for this."

An angry old voice also came from the space crack, "What do you mean next time, if you have the ability, come in now and see if I don't turn you into an undead, filthy abyss bastard, when I meet you next time, I will definitely Crush your bones one by one and bury them at the bottom of the plane. I will repay you twice as much for the damage you caused to my undead plane, damn maggots..."

Li Xi waved his hand casually, and the crack in the space that had just been torn apart disappeared like a gap that had been smoothed out, blocking the curses of the Gargaro shrew on the other side of the space.

With a sudden change, the battle between Alma Shukaku and Donahue could no longer continue. When Shukaku saw Li Xi's serious injury, he immediately stamped his feet, and the yellow sand on the ground surged and swam away. Li Xi wrapped him up and pulled him behind him, and then looked cautiously at Dracula, who had already set his sights on Li Xi behind him.

Donahue's breath was a little disordered and he fell behind Dracula, and said respectfully: "Master Ancestor, he is Richard, the evil god's lodger, and he also killed many of our tribesmen."

"Well, I have seen him in the abyss. His strength is pretty good. Theodore died in his hands. Now even Gargaro can escape from the undead plane. This kind of strength is almost unmatched among contemporary humans. People can do it." Dracula looked at Li Xi who was seriously injured through Shukaku, and he did not hesitate to praise him, as if Li Xi was not an enemy with blood on his hands, but a promising junior.

"Hey, I can't explain why I'm not proud of being praised by Dracula, the ancestor of the vampire family." Li Xi grinned and looked at Dracula and Donahue with squinted eyes. It seemed that after one night, Li Xi turned into a Highly myopic.