Although gargoyles are very powerful, they should know as long as the maker has a little brain.

For those who can even break through the front and kill all the way to this place, these gargoyles can at most make them feel a little trouble. That's all, if they want to stop people from moving forward, or if they want to kill the invaders here.

The gargoyles here are not even as dangerous as the bloodborne outside.

At least the bloody descendants outside can be resurrected, and they can increase their strength after resurrection. If Karin hadn’t told them that there was a door to leave directly, it would have probably been wasted more time.

but.

Beizeb seemed to have overestimated the IQs of those ancient gods.

Walking through the place where the gargoyles were, everyone was almost at the end of the passage, and they were unobstructed. Not to mention any troublesome things, they didn't even encounter a slight obstacle.

The danger and obstacles were not encountered, but the strange guy encountered one.

"Is there anyone else who hasn't become a bloodborne?"

"I always feel a little unbelievable."

"Is there no bloodborne virus in this area?"

"Stop talking. Can't you see the patterns carved into the stone? This guy is actually immune to blood seeds. No matter how you look at it, it's a bit strange?"

The members of the Demon Feather Squad surrounded the corner of a wall near the hall.

Surrounded by them were soldiers of a winged human race.

The guy was probably scared by the bloodborne. When everyone was over, they saw this guy lying next to the wall, looking trembling.

Later, Bezebug asked Gasir to negotiate with him and they only realized it.

It turned out that the soldiers of the Winged Humans in front of me were the ones that were captured by these ancient gods by the Winged Humans. It has been more than a month since they were captured.

After being arrested here, they fled the night before the experiment was about to be conducted because they were afraid of being transformed into blood.

But the good times didn't last long.

These people were originally arrested, but now they are still thinking about escaping from their base. Isn’t this like a joke?

Not long after they escaped, a team of blood groups caught them and basically caught them back.

The guy in front of him was the Winged Human Soldier who was not caught in that arrest.

According to him, the other party was constantly looking for his traces on the first day.

But when the next day came, they seemed to have forgotten him and had no idea to find him.

And he hid outside the hall for more than half a month.

"Let's be quiet first."

Bethibu waved his hand and interrupted everyone's chat.

"Since he can survive, it can prove that there is no problem for him for the time being. Although the Winged Humans and we are from different races, the two races have now signed a truce agreement. If they are too suspicious of each other, it is not a good thing."

After calming everyone's mood, Besieb turned to look at the surviving Winged Human Soldier.

"We may need you to provide the information inside. After that, we will take you away. Gasil will also send you back to the army. We will be responsible for your safety during this and during this period. You may not believe what I said, but you should not believe what you General Gasil said, right?"

The soldiers of the Winged Humans would not believe him. Now the only person he could rely on to escape was Bezebub, and he could see that the leader here was obviously Bezebub. If he didn't believe it, if he still wanted to go in after that, even if Gasil pleaded for him, there would probably be no result.

In this way, they took the other party toward the experimental area. According to the memory of the Winged Human Soldier, they also bypassed many troubles along the way, saving a lot of time.

The blood descendants in this entire experimental area seem to have not yet discovered the changes in the periphery of the area, and even Besieb and others have entered here and cannot detect them.

They are still doing their own things as before, without any communication, and have no chance to meet except hand over the test results.

What is worthy of their apnea is that there is no ancient god here except for the blood descendants.

The other party may have left the place after arresting more than a thousand residents of Fana City yesterday.

Bezebu thought this way in his heart, but he was still alert and did not relax as before, thinking that this was not enough to pose any threat to his next actions.

He always remembered that behind him was the people who were still following the Demon Feather Team.

If you feel that there is no problem, you think that the situation is absolutely safe. For people of different strengths, their opinions will naturally be different.

Although these bloodborne people only have mid-level strength, they have unparalleled infection ability.

As long as they tore a wound open or bite by them, even the saints can't stand it, let alone their high-level strength.

If it weren't for the purpose of making these guys mature and adapting to the cruel battle, Bethibu wouldn't have let this elite team he had trained himself face such dangerous things.

But no matter how careful you are, fighting is inevitable.

If they want to pass through this area, they need to defeat these guys in the end.

But this time Bezebu made up his mind.

"You fight on your own. If you can't even deal with these guys, let alone the soldiers I brought out in the future."

Leaving this sentence to the people of the Demon Feather Squad, Bethibu found a house in the experimental area and walked in directly, expressing his attitude that he would never intervene in the war.

Since Beizeb's dialect has reached this point, everyone will naturally not have any refutation.

It's just right.

They have been training for more than a month and just need to participate in a battle to fully integrate the training results of this month into their own strength.

Five hundred blood descendants, no more or less, no less.

Although they are not particularly difficult to deal with, the key is that they will never be touched.

After all, if they are touched, they can basically declare that they are not saved.

If they want to survive this battle safely, what they need is not only to integrate their own learning and training results, but more to rely on the cooperation between teammates.

For a good team, no matter who is a person, you can leave your back to others with confidence, but if there is no cooperation.

Then let alone what was handing over the back to others, I am afraid that even the most basic battle would despise one's own battle, which would make one's own battle hinder the way it was?

"I hope they don't let me down."

at the same time...

"I also hope that girl Tiya can be as I expected."

Beizeb attaches great importance to his only student. After all, Tiya has the talent that he can value and develop with all his strength.

If the demons want to stand in the forest of the world and no longer be bullied by various things like they are now, then they must need someone to support them.

It is not enough to have a demon king alone, and those talented beings are also objects that need to be cultivated.

Especially, like Tiya, her future strength can even be compared with his current existence.

Although it is not easy to completely control Sultar's power, if you don't even have this pursuit, how can you talk about having a stronger heart?

Being stronger is not just about talking about it.

"I always feel that Lord Besieb is a little too good to that little girl."

I don't know if it was because Bezebu asked him to come out and say something in the middle of the night yesterday, but when he said this, Gasil didn't even care about it.

"Yes, maybe you're right."

Bezebu smiled at him, and did not want to explain anything, worried about Oriana's thoughts of misunderstanding.

The reason why he is so kind to Tiya is that on the one hand, Tiya has the capital he has given her that way.

On the other hand, it was because he felt very sorry for the other person.

When my parents died, there were no other relatives at home, and even I survived, almost unable to survive.

Now the only thing the other party can rely on is himself. Why should he be his teacher?

After all, he also wants to make the other party feel family affection, and he knows it very well.

Family affection.

This is actually an indispensable emotion.

Strength is a kind of strong, and strength in the heart is also one of them.

Why are there always some people in the world who are strong but have a very deformed heart? The reason is that they do not have a strong heart that can match their own strength.

"Maybe it was when I first met her, or after I learned about her experience."

Beizeb smiled.

"Actually, from that time on, I already treated her as my family."

"Daughter? Or sister?"

In his heart, Tiya is so important to him.

"Do you know Gasil?"

As Bezebu said this, Gasil also turned his attention to him.

"I used to be a child. I have never seen my parents since I was born. I was born in a laboratory where I could never go out, without parents and no relatives."

"Later, I was treated as a monster, just like Tiya and the others were misunderstood and looked down upon by children of the same age."

"Until I met me that girl."

"I don't want Tiya to live the same experience as I did before."

"So, this time I want to change."
Chapter completed!