Chapter 294： I'll take the ectoplasm!

Chapter 294 I'll Take the Spiritual Liquid!

"Aww!"

Some white foxes suddenly let out a stern roar, and other white foxes followed behind them. Countless fierce and hateful eyes looked at Chen Yun closely, wishing to tear Chen Yun into pieces.

Everyone was suddenly tense, and the battle was imminent.

At this time, suddenly an old voice came from the wind and snow:

"Stop!"

"Stop!"

This old voice came from the wind and snow, carrying an extremely ancient and boundless charm. ┡ What is even more shocking is that when the sound came, all the white foxes stopped respectfully, as if they were listening to an imperial decree.

In the eyes of everyone in surprise.

The group of white foxes dispersed, and a straight passage was branched out of it. An old man with a stooped figure and white hair, holding a wooden stick, walked slowly. The old man's face is almost full of spots, extremely old, with layers of wrinkles, like old bark. Without taking a step, they all panted slightly.

But the many powerful and ferocious white fox people around them bowed their heads respectfully.

‘Among the white fox people, there is an old human being, and he made all the white fox people obey the order with one word? ’ Everyone felt extremely absurd in their hearts.

The old man walked up to the group of white foxes, gently stroked Chen Yun's chest and saluted slightly:

"Respected human beings, please forgive the rudeness of my juniors!"

The old man Bai used the relatively remote E language, so everyone could understand it.

"These mixed-race white fox people are all your descendants or descendants?"

Chen Yun looked very interested. Although the old man looks old, as if he could die at any time. But Chen Yun felt a huge volcanic power from his body. Chen Yun had never felt this strength from anyone before.

Tianxiong, the chosen son of heaven, is much inferior to this power.

"Yes, many of them are my nephews, grandsons, great-grandsons, and even great-great-grandsons. I am the patriarch of this tribe, and you can call me the White Fox King. We have all been washed by psychic liquid, but human took our springs, and drove us out."

The old man panted heavily.

"Great grandson? Then how old are you?" Someone couldn't help opening the seats and shouting.

"Well, I have forgotten my age." The old man slowly opened his seat and said.

Everyone was shocked.

"When I traveled around the world, I used the alias 'Gagardan'. You may not have heard of it. But I have seen countless strong people. There are many of you, and you all look very familiar." Gagerdan paused the wooden stick , glanced across the crowd, and landed on the bald **** of death:

"Hmm, I hate the breath of a witcher. You should be a witcher of this generation. Is Van Helsing still alive?"

The white-headed Reaper couldn't help showing horror, bowed his head and said respectfully: "My lord, I am the twenty-seventh generation of demon hunters, and Lord Van Helsing is the twentieth generation. He is the greatest demon hunter a hundred years ago. Man, it's seven generations away from us now."

Everyone also had to be moved.

Van Helsing was one of the most famous demon hunters in the middle of the 19th century. It is said that he worked for the Holy See and hunted down mercenaries all over the world. That was the last glimpse of the Holy See. After World War I, after being attacked by many forces one after another, the Holy See gradually fell silent.

This old man actually knew Van Helsing? Doesn't it mean that he is older than everyone guessed, one hundred and forty to fifty years old?

"The demon hunters have been passed down to the twenty-seventh generation. It seems that another half century has passed." Gagerdan said slowly, with vicissitudes in his eyes.

He looked at Dashu again

"Yes, my lord." Da Shu also bowed his head respectfully, performing an ancient etiquette.

Gagardan nodded, his eyes continued to scan.

Every time he sees a person, he can accurately point out the identity and inheritance of that person, and he can even name the characters in that inheritance for tens of hundreds of years. Let many strong people be more in awe. Even Beelzebub, Gagardan hesitated, told Beelzebub's master's background, and made Beelzebub bow respectfully.

When we arrived at Tianxiong, Gagardan couldn’t help but shoot out the light of hatred:

"You little brat of the Holy See, this smell, are you from the Inquisition?"

"My lord, I have been sentenced to leave the Holy See." Tianxiong performed a noble etiquette in a personable manner.

Gagerdan just nodded, and when he finally looked at Chen Yun, the old man suddenly gave a sound of surprise, with a look of suspicion in his eyes.

Everyone held their breath.

Gagerdan's wisdom is undoubtedly very profound, his eyes are extremely sharp, and he has seen countless inheritances. If anyone can know the origin of Chen Yun, it should be him. Everyone was also surprised about Chen Yun's background, after all, Chen Yun was too young.

Thinking of this, Gagardan shook his head, put the absurdity behind him, paused, looked at Chen Yun seriously, and said:

"Dear Your Excellency, what you have set foot on is the territory of the White Fox Tribe. Out of respect for your strength, I can allow you to leave. It's just something that happened today. Please don't say it."

As soon as the old man said this, before Chen Yun opened his seat, someone could not help asking:

"He can leave, what about us?"

"You?" Gagerdan's wrinkled and overlapping face was like old bark, showing a sneering smile:

"If you dare to set foot in the Holy Land of the White Fox God, then stay and make blood food for my younger generations. They just had an appetite before, but unfortunately they are just a group of ordinary people. If you can eat you mercenaries with energy in flesh and blood The strong and the strong will definitely evolve faster."

Following what the old man said, many white fox people opened their mouths. On the white and sharp white fox teeth, there are still traces of meat and blood.

Beelzebub couldn't help feeling a chill in his heart.

These should be the guides who escaped from the valley before, but they were buried in the White Fox Kiss.

Seeing that Gagerdan was going to kill them all, Bai Shishen and the others felt a burst of despair, and couldn't help but look at Chen Yun, with hope in their eyes, hoping that Chen Yun would not leave alone and abandon them.

"Sure enough, he is a descendant of the white fox clan, a strong mercenary. He is capricious, turns his face all the time, and cannot be trusted." Chen Yun shook his head with a smile, looked directly at Gagerdan and said:

"It's fine if you want me to leave, as long as I take all the liquid."

When Chen Yun mentioned the ectoplasmic liquid, Gagerdan remained expressionless. But when Chen Yun pointed at the spiritual liquid, the old man's face paled suddenly, and even all the white fox clan took a step forward in an instant, howling wildly.

"You dare to spy on the white fox spirit liquid! That is the life and death enemy of my white fox tribe. My tribe chases you to the ends of the earth, and will bite your throat, tear your bones, and devour your flesh and blood!"

Gagardan shook the wooden stick and roared.

Many white fox people even looked at Chen Yun with the eyes of an enemy.

White Fox Essence The most precious treasure of the entire white fox clan.

"What white fox spirit fluid, this is spirit fluid. How do you know the true efficacy of spirit fluid like you, an ignorant alien?"

Chen Yun snorted coldly.

(end of this chapter)