Being a blood demon in Terra? I have it in my lifetime!

"That's impossible. According to reliable intelligence from informants, the Sarkaz Lord was fighting against the Londinium's self-defense forces not long ago, but he... is indeed a blood demon..."

The school officer looked at Lucifer with vigilance.

He couldn't believe that a sudden appearance of a blood demon could make him tense and uneasy. He couldn't imagine how much pressure he would feel if he faced Lord Sarkaz head-on.

But compared to the sweaty non-commissioned officers of Shenchi, Abrana smiled with interest. She didn't even care about the scouts who were easily eliminated by Lucifer.

Somehow, Abrana had a vague feeling that Lucifer was coming for her, and Draco's bloodline might be just one of the reasons.

Just as Abrana was about to ask Lucifer a question, Lucifer suddenly pulled out a figure from his waist.

"This is not necessary."

The curled-up figure was thrown in front of Abrana by Lucifer and turned into a pool of Hakimi.

"Ugh... How is that possible... Is that still the speed of a human?"

Mandela, who was lying in the same position as Yamcha, struggled to slowly climb up, vomiting vomit and his own bile uncontrollably.

Finally getting a breath of fresh air, Mandela deeply regretted the decision he made that went against his ancestors.

Mandela encountered Lucifer by chance in the wilderness and tried her best to defeat him but failed. After being tortured, she finally chose to compromise and helped Lucifer find the deep pool. However, she did not expect that Lucifer's determination was as passionate as if he had opened the Eight Gates.

It cannot be said that he ran too fast, it can only be said that Lucifer flew too low.

After vomiting everything in his stomach, Mandela raised his head in a trance, and what came into his eyes was the figure he had been thinking about day and night.

"Leader, save me!"

"Mandela?"

Abrana blinked, her puzzled eyes showing no trace of concern, only confusion about Mandela's appearance here.

When Mandela and her team lost contact, Abrana was indeed curious about who was unethical and killed Mandela, but because there were no clues, she put the matter behind her.

Unexpectedly, he was captured by Lucifer and used as a pallu.

Facing the confused gazes of Abrana and the officers of Deep Pool, Mandela slowly turned her head, only to see Lucifer with a kind face.

"Eh?!"

When Mandela saw Lucifer, he was terrified as if some bad memories began to attack him, and he crawled behind Abrana.

Seeing the embarrassed Mandra hiding behind her tail and not daring to say a word, Abrana looked at Lucifer with more interest.

In order to turn Mandela into his filial son instead of... a fanatic warrior, Abrana spent some effort. She was very curious about how Lucifer sank Mandela.

Gently pushing Mandra away with her tail, Abrana, with a wicked smile, slowly walked out of the crowd and stared at Lucifer a few meters away.

"Then now, Your Excellency should be able to explain your purpose."

"I'm here to negotiate terms, Charizard."

Hearing Lucifer's deformed name for herself, Abrana was stunned for a moment, and then she couldn't help but humming.

"I like your humor, Blood Demon, but it takes capital to negotiate terms. What can you bring to me?"

"What do you think of Victoria?"

"..."

After hearing Lucifer's answer, Abrana, Mandela, and all the Deep Pool officers fell into a strange silence.

However, Lucifer still looked as if he had the upper hand over me, just like a barefoot person is not afraid of those wearing shoes.

Lucifer certainly knew how important Draco's identity and bloodline were to Victoria.

But Lucifer knew better that Theresis and Lord Blood Demon would never desire a foreign throne and royal power. They could only live quietly in Londinium and surprise everyone.

Otherwise, it doesn't make sense that Tracys and Lord Blood Demon wouldn't even want a home.

Lucifer had never objected to being able to solve the troubles of war by the power of blitzkrieg. As for what Victoria and Londinium looked like when they were handed over to Abrana, Lucifer could only say that he had the right to interpret everything.

"Who doesn't like a win-win situation?"

"Win-win... Haha, even a child who has just learned to speak can make such promises. What matters is whether you have the value."

"My mysterious value sister."

Abrana narrowed her eyes and tightened her grip on the spear, the purple fire at the tip becoming more intense.

Flames, symbolizing an ominous omen, flowed throughout the military camp in Deep Pool, but did not burn Lucifer or cause a fire.

But around Lucifer and Abrana, there were gradually chaotic footsteps and ferocious figures emerged from the darkness.

They were the scouts who were killed by Lucifer, but now they stood up again, with purple flames flashing in their dull eyes.

It is worth mentioning that the wounds on their bodies caused by Lucifer were still bleeding.

"If you want to promise me my wish, then tell me with your means, are you qualified?"

Lucifer couldn't help but raise his eyebrows as he looked at the Deep Pool soldiers who were surrounded by Abrana's Reincarnation.

He thought that every Draco was a little fire demon, but he didn't expect that there was a mechanism in it that was no less powerful than the Sarkaz witchcraft.

"You, Draco, really surprise me."

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Chapter 161: The blood demon’s charming moment.

"Great! It's the leader! We are saved!"

"As long as the leader uses the Originium technique, everything will be fine!"

Seeing Lucifer being surrounded by Abrana's assassins, the surviving Deep Pool soldiers couldn't help but shout and began to replicate their traditional ability of opening champagne at halftime.

Only the school officer and Mandela remained silent.

The former is because the assassins ordered by Abrana are all their compatriots and the same clan, while Mandela simply doubts whether Abrana can defeat Lucifer.

After all, just thinking about the time when she was tortured by Lucifer's blood magic, Mandela couldn't help but tremble and had to question it.

But no matter what, it's always good to be able to defeat or repel Lucifer here.

It's just that Abrana's ideas seem to be slightly different from theirs.

"--Um?"

Suddenly, Abrana made a confused sound.

She was puzzled. The assassins who were burning with purple flames still carried their own will, but they all stopped where they were, even though they should have rushed towards Lucifer together.

"That is……"

With the help of the flames, Abrana finally discovered something strange.

Blood flowed on her assassins, turning them into bloody puppets one by one.

Surprised, Abrana slightly widened her eyes, and the figure controlling the blood occupied her vision.

A pair of scarlet blood eyes flashed in the dark jungle, looking particularly creepy.

"Death is yours, but flesh is mine."

As soon as the words fell, Abrana's assassins suddenly turned around and faced Abrana and Mandela in strange postures.

Only then did Abrana realize the difference between Originium skills and witchcraft.

Although those dead warriors whose flames were still burning could still respond to Abrana's call, their flesh and blood and bodies were no longer under Abrana's control and were completely controlled by Lucifer.

This is no longer a fascinating moment of comparing numbers, but a question of mechanism priority.

"Quick! Protect His Highness!"

Faced with the sudden rebellion of the death squad, the colonel reacted immediately and ordered the soldiers behind him to counterattack immediately.

Even though he knew that his actions might cause more Deep Pool soldiers to become Lucifer's blood bags and puppets, he had no choice.

Just as the officer was about to rush to Abrana with a sword in hand, a strange assassin suddenly fell from the air.

Fortunately, the school officer reacted in time and deflected the assassin's attack with a sword, but the assassin immediately twisted his joints, turned his legs and kicked at him from a strange angle.

Seeing this, the school officer was forced to retreat several meters and sighed inwardly.

"This is against normal human body movements... It's too against the will of heaven..."

The officer looked up and saw Abrana, who was trapped in the crowd, waving her spear and driving away the assassins around her.

呲......

Abrana gripped the spear tightly and stabbed it cleanly into the left shoulder of a dead man, breaking his entire left hand. Then she chopped the spear down, cutting off the dead man's right hand, and finally removed the flames attached to the dead man.

"...?"

But even so, the dead soldier who turned into a hanging puppet was still not completely dead. The blood splashed in the air turned into silk threads, which sewed the dead soldier's left and right hands back together.

Seeing this scene, Abrana's expression became more and more surprised.

She originally thought that she had done enough to blaspheme death and the dead, but she didn't expect that there was someone more powerful than her. Whose subordinate was that blood demon?

After piercing the assassin's head with a bullet and throwing him away, Abrana turned her head and looked in the direction of Lucifer.

"Gone?"

At some point, Lucifer, the "matrix", had disappeared from his original location.

At that moment, another assassin jumped up from behind Abrana, but Abrana had already noticed it.

After the assassin's sword missed, Abrana twisted her powerful tail and slapped the assassin away.

But the next moment after the assassin was blown away, Lucifer suddenly appeared behind Abrana.

Although the scene was already filled with blood and blood, Abrana still accurately located Lucifer's position.

Abrana turned the gun, turned around, and thrust in the opposite direction in one go. However, just as her gun blade extended two inches, Lucifer grabbed it.

"unarmed……?"

What Abrana saw was Lucifer grabbing the blade of her gun with his bare hands, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get it back.

Seeing that she was in a disadvantageous situation, Abrana simply made up her mind and decided to confront Lucifer.

"Tell me, Blood Demon, are you afraid of fire?"

"You also know Amaterasu?"