PDLP 300 I'll Take The Spiritual Liquid Away!
300 I'll Take The Spiritual Liquid Away!
"Ow!"
Some White Fox people suddenly let out miserable roars. After the other White Fox people died, countless ferocious and hatred-filled gazes stared intently at Chen Yun, wishing they could tear him into pieces.
Everyone immediately became nervous. A huge battle was about to break out.
At this moment, an old voice suddenly sounded from the snow.
"Stop!"
"Stop!"
This old voice came from the snowstorm with an incomparably ancient and boundless charm. What was even more shocking was that when this voice came, all the White Fox people actually stopped respectfully, as if they were listening to an imperial decree.
Under everyone's surprised gaze.
The White Fox people spread out and formed a straight passageway in the middle. An old man with a hunched figure and a head of white hair walked over slowly. The old man's face was almost covered in spots and he was extremely old. His wrinkles overlapped like old tree bark. He panted slightly even without taking a step.
However, the surrounding powerful and ferocious White Fox people lowered their heads respectfully.
"There's actually an old human among the White Fox people. Moreover, he made all the White Fox people listen to his orders with just one sentence." Everyone felt that it was ridiculous.
The old man walked in front of the White Fox people and gently patted his chest to bow to Chen Yun.
"Respected human powerhouse, please forgive the rudeness of these juniors!"
The white-haired old man spoke in the more remote Russian language, so everyone could understand.
"Are these mixed-blood White Fox people your descendants or juniors?"
Chen Yun looked over with interest. Although the old man looked aged, as if he could die at any moment, Chen Yun could sense a huge power like a volcano from his body. This power was so strong that Chen Yun had never felt it from anyone before.
Compared to this power, the chosen one Tian Xiong was much inferior.
"Yes, many of them are my nephews, grandsons, great-grandsons, and even great-great-grandsons. I'm the leader of this tribe. You can call me the White Fox King. We've all been purified by the Spiritual Liquid, but humans snatched our spring and expelled us."
The old man panted heavily.
"Great-great-grandson? Then how old are you?" Someone couldn't help but shout.
"Oh, I've forgotten my age too." The old man slowly spoke.
Everyone was shocked.
"When I was traveling the world, I used the alias of 'Gagerdan'. You might not have heard of it, but I've seen countless powerhouses. There are many of you, and you all look very familiar." Gagerdan paused for a moment. His gaze swept across everyone and landed on the White-Haired Death God.
"Oh, the aura of the annoying Demon Hunters. You should be the Demon Hunter of this generation, right? Is Van Helsing still alive?"
The White-Haired Death God could not help but look shocked. He lowered his head and said respectfully, "Honorable Sir, I'm the 27th Demon Hunter. Lord Van Helsing is the 20th Demon Hunter. He was the greatest Demon Hunter a hundred years ago. There are seven generations between us."
Everyone could not help but be moved.
Van Helsing was one of the most famous Demon Hunters in the middle of the 19th century. It was said that he worked for the Holy See and had once hunted down mercenary powerhouses all over the world. He was the last hope of the Holy See. After the war, after being attacked by many forces, the Holy See gradually fell silent.
This old man actually knew Van Helsing. Didn't that mean that he was older than everyone had guessed? Was he 140 to 150 years old?
"So the Demon Hunter has already reached the 27th generation. It seems that another half a century has passed," said Gagerdan slowly, his eyes showing the vicissitudes of life.
His gaze landed on Dash again.
"Yes, my lord." Dash also lowered his head respectfully and performed an ancient bow.
Gagerdan nodded, his gaze continuing to scan the area.
Every time he saw a person, he could accurately point out that person's identity and lineage. He could even point out the person who had passed down the inheritance hundreds of years ago. This made many experts revere him. Even when it came to Beelzebub, Gagerdan hesitated for a moment before pointing out Beelzebub's master. Beelzebub cupped his fists and bowed respectfully.
When it was Tian Xiong's turn, Gagerdan's eyes could not help but shoot out hatred.
"Little brat of the Holy See. From this smell, are you from the Inquisition?"
"Reporting to my lord, I've already abandoned the Holy See." Tian Xiong bowed elegantly.
Only then did Gagerdan nod. When he finally looked at Chen Yun, the old man suddenly exclaimed in surprise, his eyes filled with suspicion.
Everyone held their breaths.
There was no doubt that Gagerdan's intelligence was very high, and his gaze was extremely sharp. He had even seen countless lineages. If anyone could know Chen Yun's background, it would be him. Everyone was actually surprised by Chen Yun's background. After all, Chen Yun was too young.
Thinking of this, Gagerdan shook his head and threw the absurdity to the back of his mind. He paused for a moment and looked at Chen Yun seriously.
"Honorable Sir, you have stepped into the territory of the White Fox race. Out of respect for your strength, I can allow you to leave. However, please don't tell anyone about what happened today."
As soon as the old man said this, before Chen Yun could sit down, someone could not help but ask.
"If he can leave, what about us?"
"You guys?" A mocking smile appeared on Gagerdan's wrinkled face that resembled tree bark.
"Since you dare to step into the Holy Land of the White Fox Goddess, stay behind and become food for my descendants. They just had some food previously, but unfortunately, it was just a group of ordinary people. If they can eat mercenaries like you, whose flesh and blood contain energy, their evolution will definitely be faster."
As the old man spoke, many White Fox people opened their mouths. There were still traces of flesh and blood on their white and sharp white fox teeth.
Beelzebub felt a chill in his heart.
These should be the guides who had escaped from the valley previously. He did not expect them to have already died under the White Fox people.
Seeing that Gagerdan wanted to kill them all, the White-Haired Death God and the others felt despair. They could not help but look at Chen Yun with hope in their eyes, hoping that Chen Yun would not leave alone and abandon them.
"As expected of a descendant of the White Fox race, a mercenary expert. He's capricious and can turn hostile at any moment. He's not trustworthy." Chen Yun smiled and shook his head. He looked straight at Gagerdan and spoke.
"It's fine if you want me to leave. Just let me take away all the Spiritual Liquid."
When Chen Yun mentioned the Spiritual Liquid, Gagerdan was still expressionless. However, when Chen Yun pointed at the Spiritual Liquid, the old man's expression changed drastically. Even all the White Fox people instantly took a step forward and howled crazily.
"How dare you spy on the White Fox Spiritual Liquid! You're the mortal enemy of the White Fox race. Even if our race chases you to the ends of the world, we'll bite your throat, tear your bones, and devour your flesh!"
Gagerdan shook his wooden staff and roared.
Many White Fox people looked at Chen Yun as if they were looking at their enemy.
The White Fox Spiritual Liquid was the most precious treasure of the entire White Fox race.
"What White Fox Spiritual Liquid? This is the Spiritual Liquid. How would an ignorant foreign race like you know the true effect of the Spiritual Liquid?"
Chen Yun snorted.