When Does This World Have a Blood Bar Displayed?

   Chapter 505 Dark Night

  Zeus…

  emmmmm... So it sure was Athena who came to the door.

   I just don’t know if it’s still the same as the original, the goddess that can be controlled by Luo Ke? After all, the world line has undergone a subtle update, and the version rules may also change...

   Gu Mo was thinking wildly in his mind, but his expression did not change at all, because he had just reacted and guessed that it was probably the black pot. Because if it is strictly calculated, only this pot is the type that he feels that he cannot avoid it, and that it may be firmly buckled on his head.

It should have been thought of a long time ago, after all, in this dungeon world, the nature of own existence seems to be very special - ahem, it can be said to be a relatively euphemism - especially compared to the concept of Greek mythology, it is even more It is so.

   If the judgment is based on the "common sense" and "worldview" of this world, then Gu Mo's existence is definitely an example of extrapolation.

   Whether it is from the point of view of a **** who does not follow...

   Or from the perspective of a godslayer…

  —all are.

   "What, what? What Zeus?!" Erica next to her was stunned for a moment. Even she was not able to react immediately. The first thought was that she was inexplicable.

   What Zeus?

  Why do you suddenly call out the name of the Olympian god?

  What is the origin of the attacking person? What is it for? Her mind was a little confused, and for a while, she was unable to connect these clues that were impossible in her eyes, so she took it for granted, but instinctively wondered if she had heard it wrong, or something else.

   However, she also looked back subconsciously, but Gu Mo also adjusted her expression just right in the microseconds before her eyes arrived.

   - Confused, puzzled, puzzled, as if in the clouds and fog, bewildered.

  —This acting is neither too much nor too little, just the kind that can get a perfect score of 100%.

   "Yes, **** it! It's so despicable to have a sneak attack in the dark!"

   At this time, Emilia finally fully reacted, getting angry and anxious.

   At the critical moment, of course, she did not stingy with the use of the last holy magic energy, but all burst out, summoning the holy sword hidden in the bloodline! And after understanding what was going on, he also took advantage of the situation and turned the blade of the sword that was going to slash at Erica, and turned to the other direction.

   A violent explosion of holy power burst out with a halo visible to the naked eye, and a vacuum shock wave whistled out, sweeping away the dust in the air.

   At the same time, he also knocked out the group of relentless owls, causing them to make a tragic and strange scream, and at the same time, they dropped a messy black feather.

   And then, the heroic lady was the real enemy hidden in the darkness, gnashing her teeth and berating.

   She was really frightened just now, almost subconsciously thinking that Erica suddenly turned her face, and she was about to kill her! Just because of a little bit of contradiction and dissatisfaction, to do such an unacceptable thing, this is absolutely intolerable to her!

Just like the disgusting aristocrats in the world of Ente Isla, no matter how elegant and graceful they seem, they are actually evil beasts in human skins, and for some inconceivable reason that sounds trivial, Just killing civilians at will, forcing others to death...

   For example, for a little bit of local interests, or simply feeling that the commoners offended them, it may be the reason for their reckless actions.

   She is even more demon than a demon, a type that Emilia hates.

But fortunately, the noble girls here are not like this, and the sudden outburst is not a manifestation of a sudden turn of ruthlessness, as Emilia thought subconsciously at first... but a sense of danger. , and acted decisively.

  “…”

  “…”

   Silence, silent silence creeping in.

   The resentful voice just now no longer appeared, and it seemed that after a moment of excitement, it had quickly calmed down.

   Realizing that the situation was not good, Erica quickly looked around, and the expression of the beautiful girl with blonde hair and red dress became more solemn, because she suddenly noticed that the surrounding environment was unusual. Although it has been very quiet from the beginning, the environment here is relatively quiet...

   But now, this kind of quietness is too much.

  The dark night around you can only feel the incomparably deep and endless darkness, leaving only the half moon hanging high in the sky, dimly shining on the ground. In addition, the street lights in the distance, the dazzling neon lights of the store, the lights radiating from the high-rise buildings and the huge projection screen...

   blah blah blah, these are long gone.

  Erica became vigilant, but also felt dignified. She raised the sword in her hand, quickly mobilized the magic power in her body, and said to the brave lady on the other side:

   "The situation is not right, we better get out of here quickly..."

   "Well, I'm coming to the Queen!"

Emilia is not a dull person either. She took a deep breath and clenched the holy sword in her hand tightly. The last part of her body was rapidly flowing, and the angel bloodline went from a hidden and dormant state. It quickly turned to a state of dominant blood vessels.

   That long rose-red hair, as if plated by moonlight, turned into silver in an instant!

The silver moonlight-like hair bloomed like water, and the long, textured hair swayed under the influence of inertia. At this moment, Emilia was like an elf swordsman dancing in the moonlight, and like a Valkyrie who fell from the sky. , that awe-inspiring figure is definitely a beautiful picture!

"what?"

   Erica raised her eyebrows, as if she had reacquainted her new ally.

It seems that this ally of my own is not very simple. This style looks extraordinary, and the extroverted energy aura also makes me secretly frightened, and the quality of magic power seems to be very high... This should not be ordinary The wild magician can have the heritage.

But this time is not the right time to think too much. She waved the steel sword in her hand and whispered to the young man behind her, "Be careful, follow me, and never leave my side... Otherwise, I can't guarantee it. can protect you."

   "Don't worry, I know..." Gu Mo took his eyes back from the darkness outside and said casually, "If there's really nothing you can do, don't worry about me, you can just rush out."

   "Hmph! If you're afraid, just hide behind me, and I will definitely take care of you if I say she will take care of you..."

   Erica snorted softly and said in a very bad tone.

Just at this time-

I don't know if they saw the intention of the three of them to retreat strategically. The owl group in the night sky suddenly became restless. More owls flew out of the darkness, and they came forward angrily like pitch black. The torrent, rushing over in waves.

Almost at the same moment, there were also countless sounds that sounded one after another. The sounds themselves were very subtle, but they couldn't hold up the large number. The trickles merged into a big river, and they were intertwined into a very harsh movement, tightening from the darkness. Followed by a large group of figures meandering.

   They have huge bodies that are as tough as steel. They are the size of giant pythons. They are often five or six meters long, but they have colorful scales.

  —Obviously, this is a bright characteristic of a viper.

Seeing such a huge number of flocks of birds and snakes rushing up in frantic waves like a tidal wave, even Erica couldn't help but change her face, she gritted her teeth and turned decisively: " Go! Go! Let's get out of here now!"

   The opposite is definitely premeditated!

   I don't know how many senior magicians are trying to control the field, or are they using some precious holy relic, so I'm afraid that I want to leave myself and others here!

  …

  …

  Tokyo Street.

   The city at night is still colorful and prosperous.

  Wearing the uniform skirt of a high school student, with long chestnut hair hanging down from her waist, Yuri Maritani frowned slightly and looked around on the street. It's been a long time since she left school, and she hasn't been able to go back yet. She has been walking back and forth on the street, walking around.

   With her eyes, she tried to capture the abnormal trajectory and restore the truth.

  Originally, Yuri Wanligu just went back to school to participate in club activities, but before the activities were over, she felt that there was a huge fluctuation on the other side of the city, and she couldn't help but secretly panic. And when it was still unclear what happened, information from the official history compilation committee was immediately obtained.

  Marigu Yuri, a student of the higher department of the private Seonan Academy.

   On the surface, she is a top student with excellent academic performance, and she is like a campus idol. In fact, she is a high-ranking priestess in the guardian group of spiritual powers in the Kanto area.

Therefore, naturally, there is a certain level of subordinate relationship with the official history compilation committee, and he has been given the obligation to assist the committee... For receiving such a task, Yuri Banligu did not reject such a task. Instead, he started very seriously. executed.

   This kind of thing is nothing to be embarrassed about.

   is also what she wants to do.

   Wanligu Yuri doesn't have a strong substantive combat power, and only this pair of spiritual eyes can interpret the mysterious things in the world, which is worthy of praise. She also wants to contribute her weak strength to the protection of this area, so naturally she will not delay.

   "Nothing, so weird..."

  The girl stopped on the sidewalk a little tired, hiding her figure in the darkness of the green trees, not being illuminated by the light of the street lamps.

   She looked around blankly, but found nothing. Because the "information" here is very clean, as if it was formatted, and there is absolutely no trace left behind. At least she walked for so long, she couldn't see anything.

   Presumably the other psychics who have been dispatched will not gain anything.

   The city is too big, and the number of psionicists in the Kanto region is too small, and it is difficult to mobilize enough people in a hurry.

   Wanligu Yuri sighed, and then hesitated whether he should report the results and end this fruitless search mission.

   Just then—

   She suddenly felt that the darkness in the city ahead... seemed unusual.

   (end of this chapter)