Age of Heroes, ten consecutive guarantees

"Sorry, Qinglian is feeling unwell and cannot see guests."

When Bai Yu, Su Ruoli, Tao Rusu and others arrived at Ao Qinglian's house, they were turned away by a man wearing glasses.

The man's surname is Ping. This Mr. Ping is also from the dragon clan, but his surname is foreign. He obviously also immigrated to the land of dragons. He should not be more than two generations old.

He and Ao Qinglian have been married for more than two years.

This is also the reason why the candidates participating in the water walking ceremony have changed this time.

A woman must be pure and flawless to perform the ceremony.

Boys and girls have been an important part of sacrificial rituals since ancient times, similar to chicken blood and pig heads.

"Just asking a few questions, it shouldn't be that important, right? If it's really a serious illness, it should be treated in advance."

Long Mingcheng opened his mouth to persuade. As a rare young hero in the Dragon Country, he was also very popular.

He took the initiative to speak for people outside, which made Mr. Ping's insistent expression slightly hesitant.

But after thinking about it, he still hesitated and said: "I have already seen a doctor and he said that there is nothing serious and I just need to rest."

Ao Xue asked at this time: "Sister Qinglian, who I just met last month, wasn't she very energetic at that time? What kind of disease is she?"

Mr. Ping's attitude suddenly became tough: "I'm sorry, everyone, this is my family's business."

There is obviously something fishy about this expression, and it is obvious that the person involved is not allowed to see him.

Su Ruoli frowned slightly.

Tao Rusu couldn't help it anymore: "You won't open the door, right? Mingcheng! Go and call Long Zuoyou over. I don't believe that the Presbyterian Council can't even ask you to open this door!"

Anyone else would have been dissatisfied by this time, but Long Mingcheng was an honest man with a good temper and acquiesced without saying a word.

Mr. Ping's expression changed even more, but he still insisted on closing the door.

At this time, Bai Yu leisurely added a fire.

"You look pale, your hands and feet are weak, you have bags under your eyes, you are weak and sweating... If you had really seen a doctor, I'm afraid you should be sent to the hospital now."

"To put it bluntly, you are sick."

Mr. Ping frowned and said, "Don't talk nonsense!"

Bai Yu glanced at Long Mingcheng and put his hands in his pockets: "It is inconvenient for me as an outsider to interfere in the affairs of your Dragon Country. I leave this matter to you to decide whether to save his life or not."

Long Mingcheng hesitated for less than a second and asked, "Are you sure?"

Bai Yu raised a finger.

Long Mingcheng frowned: "10% is too low."

Bai Yu shook his head: "I mean, God knows."

Long Mingcheng suddenly missed Long Jianquan. He felt that he couldn't keep up with Bai Yu's thinking speed, but the situation at hand was urgent and he had to make a decision immediately.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ping."

Long Mingcheng, a third-year student who was admitted to Penglai College on his own merit, is also in the middle of the third level of Zhengerbajing, and is in the top fifty on the most popular list.

If it weren't for his honest character that was often bullied, he might have been able to mention the ranking again.

After making up his mind, he slammed the door open on the spot and let Mr. Ping hold it down.

Mr. Ping is also a second-level person, but there is really nothing he can do to face the suppression of the third level, and his resistance is very weak.

In fact, after touching it with his hand, Long Mingcheng's expression changed: "Why are you so weak?"

The physique of a second-level extraordinary person should gradually grow to its limit, and the physical gap between the second-level extraordinary person and the third-level extraordinary person is not that big.

There is a strong man on the Internet who said that after adapting to 9mm bullets, he gradually upgraded to 12mm. In the future, he will even be able to physically carry armor-piercing bullets. Maybe he is a second-level body refiner.

The dragon race is also a physically strong race, so its lifespan is relatively long, but at this time, Mr. Ping was as weak as the yellow flower girl in the book, unable to move after being held down.

Su Ruoli also held Mr. Ping's neck and checked: "The wood was right, his energy and blood are extremely weak."

Tao Rusu asked in a low voice: "Are you thinking too hard?"

Ao Xue blurted out: "Is sister Qinglian so powerful? Can't this happen ten times a day?"

"Even if it happens ten times a day, it won't happen like this." Bai Yu said: "Even an ordinary second-level transcendent already has more than three times the rich blood of an ordinary person. With a little bit of tonic, he can easily fire continuously, not to mention It’s a dragon clan, so it’s no big deal that it only produces vitality. It’s said that there are only cows that die from exhaustion, but can there be dragons that die from exhaustion? If a dragon comes to plow the land, it can definitely lift the earth to the sky.”

He talked eloquently and obviously knew a lot about it.

Tao Rusu's eyes were strange, and the topic went off the rails again: "Why are you so skilled?"

Bai Yu choked.

How else to explain this?

Every man cares about whether he can do consecutive shots and how many consecutive shots he can do.

Faced with the strange looks from several people, he forcefully changed the topic: "So I think he should have been deprived of his energy and blood in other ways."

Long Mingcheng pulled open Mr. Ping's sleeve and found a syringe that had been inserted into his arm. It was still inserted in the crook of his arm.

"It seems that they took the initiative to bleed." Bai Yu knew it clearly.

"Why do you do this?" Long Mingcheng asked seriously.

Mr. Ping lowered his head and did not answer.

Su Ruoli had already drawn the Chu Yao Sword at this time. The soft sword's blade quickly condensed into a straight line in mid-air, covered with a layer of green light, and walked towards the inside of the room.

Passing through the two ajar doors, a figure lay motionless on the bed.

Bai Yu held the hand of Su Ruoli who was trying to get closer: "Don't go there..."

At this time, his costume was taking effect, and he subconsciously covered his mouth and nose: "What a strong demonic energy."

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Within the ten-level gap, the hidden demons were completely invisible to him.

Bai Yu had quite a lot of dealings with demons. He was so disgusted by the demons in Nanling City that Qin Xuezhao also died at the hands of the demons.

In order to fight against cases related to demons and ghosts, Daxia established the Yama Luo Division.

When Su Ruoli heard that it was a 'devil', she asked, "What should I do?"

Bai Yu took a few glances and relaxed a little: "She hasn't changed yet. From the current point of view, Mr. Ping should have suppressed the progress of her complete demonization by feeding Qi and blood, but this way of drinking poison to quench her thirst, Her appetite grows and sooner or later she will wake up with a thirst for flesh and blood.”

"In fact, her husband is almost dying from his bone marrow consumption."

"Hey, the twenty-eight-year-old woman's body looks like a crispy body. Although my wife is nice, don't be greedy for alcohol."

After making some jokes to break up the serious atmosphere, he expressed his judgment: "I think we need to contact a professional."

"Yan Luosi?" Tao Rusu hesitated: "But this is the land of dragons, will they allow people to come in?"

"There is also a more straightforward way." Bai Yu's hand bloomed with righteousness and clear light: "You can kill them all directly!"

"No!" Mr. Ping shouted.

Long Mingcheng also shook his head: "I don't think it's appropriate either... Ao Qinglian was fine a few days ago, but suddenly he was infected with demonic energy. This must be abnormal."

"Maybe, I guess she herself sensed something was wrong and took the initiative to fall asleep to try to resist the infection of the demonic energy." Bai Yu walked to the bedside and raised the Chu Yao Sword to strike at the bed.

Whoosh!

The sword blade broke through the air, and Ao Xue hugged her sister in fear and did not dare to look.

However, Bai Yu's sword struck the air and only cut off the bed. Ao Qinglian, who was lying on the bed, remained motionless, proving that it was not a disguise.

Bai Yu turned around and threw the Chu Yao Sword to Su Ruoli, and said calmly: "It seems that she really doesn't plan to wake up. Find someone to inform the Council of Elders and do whatever is necessary."

Get out of the house.

Tao Rusu sighed: "It's a bad start. This happened to me when I came here."

"Not necessarily." Bai Yu walked to the vending machine, inserted a banknote, and pressed the button.

Tao Rusu was not polite and bought a can of drink for free: "What do you say?"

"The timing is such a coincidence." Su Ruoli didn't need to be rude, because Bai Yu took the initiative to hand over a bottle to her. She took a sip of hot cocoa and whispered: "It's the node of the water-walking ceremony again, and it's Ao again. Qinglian.”

"Is the disappearance case three years ago related to demons?" Tao Rusu asked quickly.

"I'm not sure. Since there is demonic energy, there must be high-level demons." Bai Yu took a sip of soda, and his eyes gradually became serious: "The Dragon Country is not big, but it has declined after twenty years or so, and the internal autonomy is still there. It can be self-consistent, but it is a bit reluctant to defend against internal and external troubles. If we want to protect ourselves, we cannot count on them."

"How to say?" Tao Rusu didn't understand.

"In the Dragon Country, people who are above level 4 will join the Elders Council, and those who are above level 3 are backbones... A large number of elders and backbones died twenty years ago. Just twenty years is not enough for the next generation to grow up. Dragons have a long lifespan. Level three and above are all achieved through hard work and hard work over a hundred years." Bai Yu expressed his judgment: "I haven't seen a single level three along the way."

"What's even more troublesome is that I didn't notice any demonic energy along the way."

"No matter how well-hidden a demon is, it's impossible to leave no trace. It's either a new arrival or it's beyond my sensing range."

He held the jar and said slowly: "I'm afraid it's a high-level demon of level 4 or above."

Bai Yu's level is the peak of the second level, level 30, and he can sense it within ten levels. Demons below level 40 cannot escape his perception, so this demon is at least level 41.

It is already level 4 or above, and it is difficult for the three of them to be sure if they join forces.

If this demon is related to the disappearance of Ao Xuanyue three years ago, then the situation will become even worse.

"We listen to you." Tao Rusu is not without her own opinion. She just trusts Bai Yu's judgment more: "If it is really dangerous, you can leave now."

"If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't get the tiger's cubs." Su Ruoli insisted to the end: "Since Mumu said so, there must be a way."

"Well... don't worry." Bai Yu said, "I'm going to the toilet."

When he came to the toilet, he closed the door, sat on the toilet and took out his mobile phone.

I dialed a phone number hidden at the bottom of my address book.

Toot toot—

After several busy signals, a slightly hoarse voice sounded.

"Hello……"

"it's me."

"……It's you."

"Does what you said still count?"

"We haven't seen each other for seven years, and that's what you said?"

"Does it count?"

"Give me a time and a place, and I will definitely arrive."