Thousands of demons fell for me

The old basilisk fell, and new basilisks made up for it. Even though the power of thunder and lightning was huge, the number of basilisks was still increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Because of the excessive consumption of mana, Mo Jingyan's breath became a little heavy. He clenched the hilt of the sword with all his strength, and the blade flew out again, another blow with lightning and thunder.

This time the thunder was exceptionally loud, and the dazzling electric light swept across the entire room, dyeing everything in sight in dazzling pure white, almost sweeping away and burning all the poisonous snakes in the room.

The beating thunder and lightning in the house gradually subsided, returning to tranquility.

Mo Jingyan withdrew his sword and looked at the snake-shaped man indifferently. The power of this blow had reached its limit. It seemed that he had exhausted all his mana, and he had to return to the host as soon as possible.

"Is this the end?" The snake-shaped man raised his head and looked at the obviously exhausted people in front of him, and proudly spread his two white and slender arms. "It really is a battle without any suspense."

With a bloodthirsty smile, he planned to summon another group of poisonous snakes to end the war completely. However, when he activated the magic circle, he suddenly discovered that no snake appeared.

The snake-shaped man lowered his head in horror, and the color of the magic circle under his feet was extremely dim. He hurriedly pressed the red button on the console behind him with his backhand, but his arms went numb from a burst of "crackling" sparks.

He glanced around in a panic. The machines used to create the summoning magic circle in the house were all short-circuited by the violent attack of lightning just now, and they stopped working with wisps of black smoke.

The snake-shaped man shook in astonishment, his tail stiffened, and his terrified and unwilling eyes pierced Mo Jingyan's body like the tip of a needle.

"Your purpose of creating lightning from the beginning was to destroy these facilities."

"It's too late to find out now." Mo Jingyan smiled suddenly, and slowly raised his soft sword, "It's your turn."

The snake-shaped man was so angry that his scales trembled all over his body, and he was too timid to step forward, so he could only pretend to be fierce, and shouted loudly with unabated momentum: "Are you kidding, don't underestimate... ah!"

Before the cruel words were finished, the silver blade swung out, and the sharp white light streaked across the waist above the scales, cutting the half-human, half-snake man in half from the middle.

The man with only the upper body left was lying on the ground, his arms twitched in pain, and screamed uncontrollably. The uncontrollable green snake tail writhed and flapped on the ground like a reptile, and soon became silent. .

Mo Jingyan smacked his mouth regretfully, but unfortunately, this snake-shaped man is just a human being bewitched by the illusion, not the monster behind the illusion.

He was about to use flames to completely harvest the half of the screaming chicken on the opposite side, but the man stopped screaming suddenly, and the corners of his greatly split mouth were drawn to his ears, and Sen Han's laughter echoed in the wide room.

"It's only a little bit away, and my research will bear fruit, and my wish will come true. I will never die in such an honest manner." The man let out a hysterical roar, "I will let you damn exorcists There is nowhere to hide, you will soon be killed by monsters lurking in the dark, and you will be buried with me sooner or later."

He wriggled his upper body desperately, grabbed the console behind him with both palms and struggled to get up, then took out a silver nameplate from his pocket, and quickly inserted the nameplate into the groove in the center of the console with the last of his strength.

Although I don't know the man's intention to do this before he died, but the controller was obviously completely scrapped due to a short circuit.

Even though Mo Jingyan's mana was already exhausted, it was still very easy to kill such a dying cripple, but he was not in a hurry to do it.

The man was easily controlled and manipulated by monsters because of his strong obsessions. Judging from the various behaviors just now, he must have hated the demon master very much, but his IQ was not enough, so he was also classified as a demon master ranks.

The silver nameplate probably belonged to Mai Jieke, and the man must have found some way to deal with the exorcist by stealing the nameplate deliberately.

Mo Jingyan deeply agrees with the point of his extreme aversion to exorcising demon masters, and is also happy to see it succeed.

After inserting the nameplate, the man leaned his back against the console, pressed one of the biggest buttons with his palm, and smiled resolutely.

"A broken machine won't save you."

Duan Huali's expression was calm, and he raised the long whip in his hand leisurely, like a cat teasing a mouse, and was not in a hurry to execute the monster that was over.

The snake-shaped man looked at Duan Huali angrily, the green light in his eyes gradually turned red, and a hoarse figure full of malice spit out from his bloody lips.

"Feed on what is left of my life force and let this machine go."

The moment the voice fell, almost everyone was overwhelmed by the strange obsession that permeated the surroundings. Even if they sensed something was wrong, their movements slowed down uncontrollably.

Duan Huali wanted to stop it, but it was too late, this moment was enough to achieve the monster's goal.

The snake-shaped man's body quickly melted like an ice cream exposed to the sun, and merged with the electronic device behind him. Bloody sparks burst out one after another, restoring the damaged machine to its original state in the blink of an eye.

Dazzling silver-white light beams shot out from the socket where the nameplate was, and scattered in all directions.

A beam of light hit Duan Huali's hand, and the silver lines on the back of his hand were clearly reflected even through a layer of white leather. It was in the shape of a snow wolf, which was also his family crest.

Duan Huali covered the lines with his other palm, but he was careless after all.

The biggest source of power to create illusions is obsession. The stronger the obsession of people and demons trapped in the illusion, the stronger the illusion will be.

Unexpectedly, the monster would use its own life as a sacrifice to reactivate the machine. Fortunately, even if it is activated, the effect is only in the illusion.

The demon extermination master exposed his identity at will, and it would be a very fatal thing if a monster who had an enmity with his family found out.

Before Duan Huali blocked it, Mo Jingyan noticed the effect of those light beams, and he was overjoyed.

If this machine could reveal the identities of all demon masters, then he could easily find out who had sealed him.

Just when he was thinking this way, a silver light shot out suddenly, and covered the back of Luo Xingchen's hand suddenly. The originally fair and delicate skin gradually showed unusually dull silver-gray lines. Identify that it is the shape of a clover.

Mo Jingyan looked at the pattern in disbelief, and the blood in his whole body froze in an instant.

He should have thought of it earlier.

Because Luo Xingchen was the blood of the exorcist who sealed him back then, the blood that overflowed from his chest could break his seal, and a gentle kiss could wake him up from his deep sleep. Why didn't he realize such an obvious thing before.

"what is this?"

Luo Xingchen also noticed the beam of light, raised his hand and looked at the strange pattern inexplicably appearing on the back of his hand in doubt.

Duan Huali took a look, and said in a deep voice: "The family badge of the exorcising demon master is in the same blood."

"I'm also an exorcist?"

Luo Xingchen was a bit taken aback, he didn't have any magic power beyond ordinary people, and before that, he always thought that he was an ordinary human being.

Now that the matter has come to this point, Duan Huali doesn't want to keep concealing it anymore, except that demon masters and monsters are incompatible, so he just took this opportunity to let Mo Jingyan's annoying monster recognize the truth, so as not to treat Luo Xingchen again later. entangled.

"Not only you, but also Jiang Yufan." Duan Huali glanced at Mo Jingyan unobtrusively, and the other party's face suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley, which added a bit of joy to his mood out of thin air. You woke up that night, but before your bloodline awakened, you were kidnapped by humans controlled by monsters, and you were injected with some unknown medicine, which suppressed your bloodline."

He took a deep breath, and his tone became a little more serious, "That monster has not been found yet, and I don't know what its purpose is. Jiang Yufan is worried about your safety and doesn't want you to be involved in these things, so he hasn't Tell you."

The sudden change of status made Luo Xingchen a little hard to accept for a while, but it was not a big deal, and he got used to it after a few days, and lived as he should.

On the other hand, Mo Jingyan's old monster, with the status of a monster extermination master, probably won't continue to entangle with him in the future.

He subconsciously turned his head to look at Mo Jingyan, and his gaze happened to meet those dark blue eyes, which were deep and silent, without fluctuations, like a deep sea buried under a thousand feet.

Mo Jingyan's face was condensed, and he walked forward without saying a word, and suddenly raised his hand to grab his wrist, his deep eyes fell on the back of his hand, and did not move for a long time, as if he was concentrating on something.

Luo Xingchen was a little uncomfortable to see, the two sharp eyes made the back of his hand feel like it was scratched by a knife.

"You let go!"

Luo Xingchen struggled to grab his wrist, but Mo Jingyan not only didn't loosen it, but clenched it even tighter. His five strong fingers left a few clearly visible red marks on his fair skin.

Although the hand didn't hurt much, Mo Jingyan's dark and preoccupied face still made him feel a little uneasy. The other party kept lowering his eyes, and the thick eyebrows like crow feathers were reflected in the transparent pupils. A thick black shadow.

Mo Jingyan seemed to have shielded his five senses, completely unable to hear what he said.

Luo Xingchen wanted to try to free his wrist again, but saw a figure suddenly rushing from behind, appearing behind Mo Jingyan at an extremely fast speed.

"Pfft!"

The silver sharp blade pierced through Mo Jingyan's heart, and a cold light appeared. It was very scary at first glance, but the smooth blade was not stained with a trace of red, and the wound did not flow out a drop of blood.