Chapter 143: Bloodline Awakening

-Heavenly Veil Behemoth GBL Goddess Temple-

After that drop of burning blood entered Long Ming's ghost hand, the white seal on his ghost hand immediately began to fade, and a drop of blood red appeared on the white ghost hand, and the red dots became bigger and bigger, covering Long Ming's entire arm in less than a moment, and his arm seemed to have been soaked from a pool of blood. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Long Ming's eyes also became blurry, the eye protein seemed to have been altered by ink, it became pitch black, and his eyeballs also turned red, plus now he opened his mouth wide and screamed, he looked like a roaring beast.

Although Long Ming's exterior has changed a lot, what really changes are in Long Ming's body, and the drop of incinerated blood is not integrated into his blood after entering Long Ming's body. Instead, it flowed along the blood vessels in Long Ming's body, all the way to his heart, and then silently entered his heart.

The heart is the most important part of a person, and a little stimulation will have a drastic impact on the owner of the heart, so after the blood was burned into Long Ming's body, Long Ming's whole person boiled.

The blood in Long Ming's body seemed to be boiled, tumbling violently like a churning wave in the sea, constantly impacting his nerves and blood vessels, and the speed of flow was several times faster than before.

The rapid and hot flow of blood can be imagined for a person's body, Long Ming's blood vessels immediately more than doubled in size because of the impact, and the nerves in his body also tingled, and the internal organs and organs in his body were running at several times the usual rate.

The acceleration of metabolism in his body made Long Ming's hair grow longer in an instant, but after a while, his white hair had grown to his waist.

The huge pain in his body made Long Ming scream almost frantically, his hands kept tearing the clothes on his body, his nails became much sharper, and the clothes on his body were torn to tatters by himself at once. This level of venting could not calm Long Ming down, he continued to grasp his body hard, and blood-colored scars immediately appeared on his sturdy body, crisscrossing and deep visible flesh, which looked very terrifying.

"Looks like a failure!" The Eye of Darkness looked at Long Ming's changes, sighed and said, continuing to concentrate on recovering his body, since he couldn't count on Long Ming, he still had to rely on himself.

"Brother Long Ming will be fine, right? If something goes wrong with him, I won't let you go! Taylor said to the Dark Eye from within his body.

"Humph! It's his own choice, and who can guarantee success? Since it is his own choice, he should bear the corresponding consequences, even if it is falling into the abyss and becoming a demon! ”

Hearing Taylor's naïve threat, Dark Eye said disdainfully, Taylor is too naïve to improve his strength so slowly, but it is precisely because of naivety that the Dark Eye has a chance to occupy his body again.

"Ahh Atholl on the other side suddenly shouted, the Venus phantom on her body became more realistic, and her skin also reflected the luster of metal and steel, it seemed that she had returned to her peak state.

"Hahaha, I actually chose to become an irrational monster, that saved me a lot of effort, let me give you a ride!"

Atholl knew what was going on on Long Ming's side, and now that he had regained his strength, he immediately rushed towards Long Ming. Atholl was speeding forward like a heavily armed chariot, trampled to a mess by her along the way, and the floor shattered towards the surroundings.

Atholl came to Long Ming's body in an instant, raised his right arm and smashed it against Long Ming's head, now the strengthened arm will not be like the previous just smashed Taylor's arm paralyzed, Atholl wants to kill Long Ming with one blow, now these guys have consumed a huge amount of their time, in order to avoid any accidents on the way, she has to deal with them as soon as possible. Although she had been staying in the GBL Goddess Temple, she knew what was taking over the Heavenly Veil Behemoth.

The Eye of Darkness had lost hope in Long Ming, and in his eyes, Long Ming, who was still burning blood, was nothing more than the target of Asol's slaughter.

However, the god of fate was on Long Ming's side this time, and to Asol's and Taylor's surprise, just as Atholl was about to attack Long Ming, Long Ming suddenly dodged the attack of Atholl's right arm at an unpredictable speed, and buried himself in Atholl's chest.

"Soulthirsty Hand!" Long Ming stretched out his blood-red ghost hand and pressed it on Asol's chest, and five sharp fingers were nailed into Asor's body like steel nails.

Before Asol could react, a powerful suction force came from her chest, and she felt that the blood in her body was flowing towards Long Ming's arm against the usual rules, and was constantly absorbed by Long Ming's ghost hand.

"Let go of the old lady!" Atholl shouted at Long Ming angrily, now this guy actually put his arm on his keen part, although she is still in the state of a monster of Yaksha, but as a woman, she is still a little reserved.

"Get out!" Long Ming roared, inserted into Asol's arm and suddenly forced, the blood absorbed into the body returned to Asor's body at a faster speed, and the impact of the blood explosion made Asol's whole person be shocked out, and a big wound was blown out of his chest, and the scarlet blood continued to flow out.

And Long Ming, who had absorbed most of the blood qi, had greatly increased his strength, and the blood qi on his body had become richer, and the dark eye could only see his figure vaguely, and Long Ming seemed to have descended into the world like a demon god at this moment.

Long Ming raised the Demon Shadow Sword in his hand and looked at it, weighed the texture of the weapon in his hand, and suddenly threw it aside very dissatisfied, and then stretched out his right hand again, and a strong blood qi emerged from Long Ming's left ghost hand, and the blood qi surged and rolled towards his left hand, and after a while, it was covered with Long Ming's entire right hand.

A blood-red heavy sword was formed from the hilt to the blade of the sword, a little bit of bright blood. The long sword was fifteen centimeters wide and one and a half meters long, and its whole body was blood-red, with hideous ripples on it, like surging blood vessels.

"It seems that it was successful, but because of the block just now, my strength has also recovered, so leave that guy to me!"

The Eye of Darkness came to Long Ming's side and said, his right hand had also grown, and it was as good as ever, but that part of the clothes was missing.

"Instigation!" However, when the Eye of Darkness was about to pass past Long Ming, the blood-red long sword suddenly slashed towards his body, fortunately, the Eye of Darkness reacted in time and jumped back, otherwise Taylor's body would have been cut in half.

When the Eye of Darkness raised his head again, he saw Long Ming staring at him with blood-red eyes.

"How could this be?" Taylor asked in the sea of consciousness.

"Hmm......" Eye of Darkness muttered slightly, "I guess it's still a failure, right?" Although he survived the burning of the blood and fully stimulated his potential as a berserker, as can be seen from the fact that he was able to easily create the 'Blood Blade' of the berserker, during the time he fought against the burning blood, his consciousness was still devoured, and now he is just a machine that has no consciousness and only knows how to fight. Let's not approach him easily, by the time he finishes Asor, he will have consumed most of his physical strength, and then we will easily deal with him! Hopefully, he hasn't grasped the Berserker's ability to absorb the enemy's blood and energy to make up for his own consumption! Otherwise, it may be a little more difficult! ”

The Eye of Darkness said and retreated far away from Long Ming, allowing Long Ming to turn his attention back to Atholl.

"Damn guy, you dare to hurt my mother, my mother will definitely turn you into a corpse on my experimental table, and let you become my puppet when the time comes, hahahaha!"

Atholl took out a black potion made of unknown materials and drank it, and the wound on her chest immediately recovered at a very fast speed, but her expression was a little worse than before, thinking that the potion also had some counterproductive effects, but now the angry Atholl would not care about this.

"That's a lot of nonsense, let's fight!" Long Ming pointed at her with a blood-red qi and blood blade and said.

"Collapse Strike!" Long Ming jumped more than ten meters high, raised the blade of qi and blood in his hand and smashed it fiercely at the place where Atholl was, he really had the momentum to smash the mountain, this is not the move that Kaideli who fought with Long Ming before, that guy is just a berserker who became a monk halfway, and his qualifications are not a little worse than Long Ming, and Long Ming also has the purest blood burning for bloodline awakening, and the strength is certainly not comparable.

Feeling the momentum of Mount Tai's overwhelming, Atholl wisely chose to retreat, being hit by such a heavy blow, if he didn't die, he was seriously injured, and he might even be smashed into meat foam!

"Boom!" Atholl flashed over, but the stone slab under her was damaged, after Long Ming's heavy sword fell, the solid slab carved from black steel stone immediately cracked in all directions, and the rocks within a radius of ten meters collapsed, completely unable to withstand Long Ming's domineering blow. The Yakshas, who were kept underground by Asol, were in for bad luck, and one by one they were smashed to the head and bleeding by the huge rocks.

"What a domineering blow!" Asor exclaimed in his heart and swallowed a mouthful of water silently.

"Ahh Long Ming swept the blow with his long sword, knocking out all the rubble around him, and these rubble immediately turned into cannonballs and smashed into those Yaksha who had trembled and retreated, and the power was not at all under Ling Feng's Grimm machine gun.

"How could this guy's strength improve so quickly? No, you have to try his strength! Atholl looked at Long Ming, who was already completely enveloped in blood, and said, grabbing a Yasha beside him who was already frightened by Long Ming's momentum and threw it towards Long Ming.

"Ah......h

That Yaksha had already been so shocked by Long Ming's momentum that he had lost all his combat effectiveness, and he only instinctively protected the vital points on his body in the hope of surviving under Long Ming's hands, but Long Ming would not let it go like this, anything in front of him was now an obstacle in Long Ming's eyes, and he had to cut them down to keep himself going.

"Drink!" Long Ming shouted, the blood-colored long sword in his hand flashed, and the Yaksha in front of him was immediately cut into dozens of pieces, Long Ming's speed continued to advance in the broken limbs of the Yaksha, and the bright red blood sprinkled on Long Ming's body, making the blood on Long Ming's body even richer.

"Don't think that the old lady is a bully!" Seeing Long Ming constantly approaching him, Atholl finally couldn't help but be angry, he had never been oppressed like this, he didn't give his opponent a little color, and he thought he was being bullied.

Atholl raised his hands and rushed towards Long Ming, the sharp thorns in his hands spread outward, like sharp steel blades, waiting to leave deep scars on Long Ming's body.

......A series of metallic sounds rang out, Atholl's spikes and Long Ming's long sword kept clashing, layers of qi waves spread around, and the ground they were standing on kept sinking towards the bottom.

The people around didn't dare to approach these two people at all, they all dispersed farther away, watching them fight, and now the victory or defeat of Long Ming and Atholl has already decided the final outcome of this battle, they have to wait for the moment when the victory or defeat is known in their hearts.

Long Ming and Atholl kept appearing all kinds of wounds on their bodies, the small ones were just scratching a little skin, but the serious ones were already seeing the bones hidden in the flesh and blood.

Although it seems that Long Ming's battle is evenly matched, Atholl is very aware that the balance of the battle is constantly sliding towards Long Ming's side, although Long Ming's body seems to have more wounds than his own, but that terrible guy doesn't seem to care about his injuries at all, only knows the constant attack. And as the wounds increased, the strength and frequency of his attacks continued to increase, as if blood was the catalyst that triggered him to become more and more courageous.

Slowly, Asor went from being a strong man to a passive one, and Long Ming's blood-colored sword unleashed layers of blood-colored stormy attacks, cutting off her spikes one by one, and leaving her body covered with wounds and blood.

Long Ming was unforgiving, and after smelling the breath of blood on Asol's body, he continued to chase and beat her.

"Cross Slash!" A blood-red huge cross slash was knocked out by Long Ming, the slash was larger than Asor's body, and the speed was extremely fast, Asol didn't have the space and time to dodge at all, and was hit by a few, and a blood-red cross scar flowed on his body.

"Ahhhhh......h

But what he was waiting for was this moment, what he wanted was a head-on confrontation between Atholl and himself, he didn't want to play any other tricks, he just wanted to vent the power that was constantly emerging in his body.

Finally, the two of them slashed so fast that people couldn't see the traces, strong waves of qi continued to erupt, and even the air was shaken into a low sound, Ling Feng and they had to turn around to defend themselves, so as not to hurt themselves by the impact of the enemy and the enemy, those Yaksha had already thrown themselves on the ground and trembled.

It took a quarter of an hour for the battle to subside, and when Ling Feng returned their gaze to the center of the storm of battle, they saw that Long Ming was the only one standing there, and Atholl was long gone.

"Did you win? Oh yes! Finally won! Ling Feng asked in disbelief at first, and after a closer look, he couldn't help but exclaim.

Long Ming turned around at the Eye of Darkness, the wound on his body was still dripping blood, but the blood-red sword in his hand was getting sharper and sharper, and he even needed to worry about whether his eye would be stabbed even if he glanced at the past.

Looking at Long Ming's blood-red eyes, which were still irrational, was he friend or foe now?