Chapter 13: Bloodline Pressure
"Oh? Who are you? Is it the foreign aid they brought in? ”
Seeing Lu Ming come out, the bishop's face showed a different color.
He could be sure that he had never met Lu Ming, as one of the two most powerful people under the Archbishop of Morel City, he had not seen it, which meant that the other party was not from their church.
What's more, he couldn't see through the ability of the man in front of him.
"Hmph, even if you dare to stand up for them, you will regret it."
However, the bishop still snorted coldly, and did not give Lu Ming any good look,
He had never lost since the bishop gained new strength.
You have to know the ability of the bloodline, but the more powerful his own strength, the greater the effect, and now he, whether it is the current Pope, or the four demon kings, these people who were once high are no longer the objects of his admiration.
He believed that if he showed that strength, all the people who had stood on his head would be pinched to death by his own hands, not to mention the unknown man in front of him.
"Hurry up and get rid of him for me!"
The bishop looked at the young man on the field, and even now, the bishop thought that his subordinate would not lose, even if he was the weakest one on his side.
The young man on the field nodded in the face of their bishop's order, and his expression became a little hideous when he looked at Lu Ming.
Under the influence of the bishops, as well as the demon blood hidden in their bones, the mentality of today's teenagers can be said to have changed a lot, and they have become more violent than ordinary people.
It's just that before he could make a move, when he faced Lu Ming, who was getting closer and closer to him, a sense of oppression suddenly rose in his heart.
"It's ...... What's going on......"
The young man gritted his teeth, his breathing became a little heavier, and he suddenly found that as Lu Ming approached, his whole body became heavier and heavier.
When Lu Ming came to him, the young man found that his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't lift a single inch at all.
Obviously, after he activated his bloodline, his own strength increased greatly, and he felt that his body was lighter than he knew how many times lighter.
What the hell is going on......
The young man's head had such a thought with difficulty, and then he was surprised to find that Lu Ming was already standing in front of him, but he still couldn't look like that man, and his vision didn't know when it became blurry, and he could only see a figure as if nothing was there.
"Well, the performance is good, and I can withstand the pressure from the bloodline."
Seeing the young man's appearance, Lu Ming was slightly surprised.
After the demon grows to level 800, he will automatically become a demon king, regardless of whether this person is really the demon king who leads the demon race, he will gain a bloodline oppression skill.
This skill is only effective for the demons.,It's the foundation of the demon kings who have been commanding the demons.,With it,You can freely oppress the entire demon race with the momentum of the demon king.,Even if it's a pure-blooded demon.,In the face of the demon king's coercion, it will kneel to the ground without resistance.。
Even those with lower ranks, after oppressing the bloodline of the Demon King, they will explode and die directly.
Lu Ming used this skill just now, of course, he only released a small one, and even the bishop who was standing far away didn't feel it.
But he now has a level 1000 strength, even if it is a level 600 demon, he may not be able to survive under the pressure of the bloodline he released with all his might.
However, this is how he released such a sense of oppression, which did not make the young man fall, so Lu Ming couldn't help but reach out and pat the young man's shoulder, and praised:
"It's very good, I have so much resilience at a young age, but it's a pity that I was born into the wrong race."
The last sentence Lu Ming said on the young man's ear, so that the bishops and knights on the side did not hear what Lu Ming was saying.
They only saw that the form on the field at the moment was very weird, and the young man who had been in Raj's hands suddenly lost all his momentum, not to mention that he was moving with Lu Ming, and he was even approached by the brave man without moving, and he was patted on the shoulder by the other party in appreciation.
"What are you doing! Don't hurry up yet! ”
Compared to the curiosity of the knights, the bishop's side is very anxious, these subordinates are all experiments that Lord Morel has successfully cultivated by sacrificing an unknown number of people, if he accidentally kills one, how can he explain to Lord Morel?
That's a much more serious sin than letting all the knights in front of you run away.
However, what stunned him was that just after he said this, Lu Ming on the field slowly put away the hand on the young man's shoulder, and the next moment, the young man's entire body suddenly collapsed.
As if his bones had been emptied, his body fell to the ground without even a little form, lying on his stomach softly, his tongue stretched out, his eyes rolled, and he didn't breathe, and his death was extremely strange.
Lu Ming nodded, thinking that it was almost the same, even if this young man could resist his own coercion, but I am afraid that he would not be much better, and the collapse of his entire body was only a trace away.
Just now, his hand was the last straw that crushed the other party, and after putting it on, the young man's whole body was just like Lu Ming imagined, and the muscles and veins of his whole body were crushed, and he fell down softly.
On the other hand, both the bishop and the knights were in disbelief after seeing the boy's death.
"How, how is it possible! What did you do?! ”
The bishop shouted at the top of his voice, that the boy was dead, and that Master Morel would not let him go.
Not to mention, the means shown by the man in front of him had put unprecedented pressure on the bishop.
He had no idea how the other party killed his men, and it was impossible for him to kill him just by touching it.
What's even more strange is that the young man's motionless appearance before, which makes him can't help but wonder if Lu Ming has already made a move at that time.
What the hell did he do......
The bishop's mind was in a hurry, and he looked at Lu Ming who was starting to walk towards him in front of him, and there was an unprecedented panic in his heart.
It was the first time since he had gained new power that he had seen such a tricky ability, and even the idea that he had thought he was almost invincible suddenly collapsed.
"Tell me, where is your archbishop?"
Lu Ming walked in front of the bishop, and did not use too much coercion, intending to ask this question clearly first.
The bishop also seemed to feel the stuffiness in his chest, and his breath stagnated, but he gritted his teeth, opened his mouth, and said:
"You don't want to get any information from me!"
He knew that maybe if he didn't tell the archbishop's information, he would still have a chance to live, but if he did, the archbishop would not let him go, and he could think of his miserable end.
"yes, then I'll find out for myself."
Lu Ming said casually, and in the next second, the bishop's pupils shrank suddenly, and he suddenly reached out and grabbed his neck in pain, and kept struggling.
"You, what did you do......"
The bishop stared at Lu Ming with wide eyes, he could feel that his body was suddenly out of control, and a strong fear was rising in his heart, the fear was suffocating, and the whites of his eyes turned out, looking extremely terrifying.
"This is the coercion of the bloodline, thanks to the demon bloodlines hidden in your body......"
Lu Ming stood beside the bishop and replied softly in a voice that only they could hear.