Su Ming could be sure that this old man must have melee proficiency above Lv6, or even higher. His attacks have reached the point where he can do whatever he wants, not being bound by fixed moves.

The difference in experience does not mean that Su Ming is weak, this tiger man is not controlled, and any redeemer of the same level will pay the price when he comes to fight, unless it is a profession that cannot be killed by divine will and can be covered by a wide range of skills.

"How are the people in the fifth level better than you?" Su Ming asked.

"You don't need to know."

Byron moved his smoking palm, his fingers opening and closing. Two piercing wounds hurt him no less, and pain is an enemy that must be defeated in every melee combat.

Moving his neck, there was a thunderclap in Byron's cervical spine. His tiger claws stepped on the stone slab, and slowly approached Su Ming step by step, his body leaned forward slightly, and he didn't know when he would burst into a rapid charge.

Su Ming had to admit that he couldn't kill with one blow now. The opponent has high offense, high defense and high sensitivity, and it is difficult to win without entering the realm of the rhythm of all things.

Byron moved, and his figure blurred and disappeared in place. But after turning around to avoid a sharpshooter, he was forced out of shape.

Su Ming didn't continue to fight him, his figure took a few steps back, and disappeared in Byron's shocked eyes.

"Chameleon bloodline abilities? No, he couldn't have touched the power of the gods. ”

Byron's eyes swept across the empty stone chamber, and there was no such thing as a silent one, except for the flares that fell to the ground, and the occasional slight explosion of charcoal, and the only breath in the whole house.

It is impossible for a person not to breathe, and it is impossible not to have breath fluctuations. Byron's nose sniffed the air, but it seemed that even Su Ming's scent was hidden a little.

There was a slight buzzing sound overhead, which was the movement of Su Ming's unraveling of the void and the trembling of the leaf wings.

Byron looked up and saw that the enemy had actually run overhead! What exactly is this ability? A flying insect bloodline that can be invisible?

A sharpshooter interrupted Byron's thoughts, and as he dodged sideways, the bright crystal of the sword pierced into the ground and trembled.

Looking at Su Ming, who had no traces of wings but his body was floating strangely, Old Man Byron was a little skeptical about life.

Su Ming's current physique can intermittently fire knives and maintain long-range attacks at intervals, even if his energy is exhausted, he can still maintain the fight.

The realm of the rhythm of all things still needs a certain amount of perception to touch, Su Ming floated on the roof and poked the bayonet down, Byron could not fly and could only stare dryly.

In the middle, he tried to jump, but Su Ming was not a target and could not move.

From time to time, Su Ming came with a spear, which made Byron's feet jump straight. He jumped left and right like a monkey underground, whether it was jumping high on the spot or borrowing power from the stone wall, it was difficult to reach Su Ming's side.

During this period, a sharpshooter pierced Byron's entire chest, and it turned out that his other parts were not the same defensive toughness as the meat pad, and the previous knife slash made Su Ming think that Long Yuan would have a weakening effect when encountering a high-level defense.

Byron was incompetent and furious, while Su Ming calmly emptied his thoughts. About two minutes later he fell from the roof, and Byron, hiding in the doorway, walked in with a gloomy face.

"I thought you'd hide for the rest of your life, coward."

"It's better than jumping monkeys."

Su Ming's words swelled Byron's brain, and his claws were clenched, it seemed that the other party's flying ability was limited.

The two slowly approached, the four fluorescent flowing pupils staring at each other, and the killing in the air became more and more intense. Su Ming was already on the edge of the rhythm of all things, and he could step into it with one foot at any time.

"Bang!"

Byron's feet stomped on the ground, several straight claw marks carved into the stone slab, and his right claw swept Su Ming's throat diagonally, but the movement gradually slowed down in Su Ming's eyes.

Su Ming could even predict that Byron would be blocked with his right claw, and the opponent's right foot would be stuck in the middle of his body, and his left knee would come back with a side kick.

The arm attack was a false move, and the heavy kick was his true intention.

Su Ming didn't stop the tiger claw, and his body avoided the attack with just a simple crouch.

Byron's right arm swept, and Su Ming made a knife drawing motion under his elbow, and the startling breath of Changhong was swallowed from the scabbard and suddenly slashed out.

"Zheng!"

The tremolo shook the soul and sank into Byron's torso almost unhindered. The tigerman's body stiffened, his torso was cut off in half, and his blood bar plummeted by more than half in an instant.

"Stop!"

Seeing that Byron was not dead, Su Ming, who still wanted to make up for it, heard the shouts at the entrance, and Doc and another old man with a flat hairstyle called out to him.

I have to mention that Byron's vitality is amazing, although his lumbar vertebrae were cut open by a knife, but the skin and muscles offset most of the damage, so he was not directly cut in half.

Su Ming thought about it for a while and decided to stop, he had already won this trial, and it didn't matter if the opponent killed or not. However, it was very difficult to save Byron, his spine organs and some intestines were cut, and the gray native was afraid that he would not be able to recover.

Sure enough, under the first aid of Doc and the old man Bancun, Byron still died peacefully, but the posture of convulsions and smoke before leaving was not very elegant.

"Who's the fifth level?" Su Ming saw the two people who gave up the treatment and asked.

"You don't need the fifth trial." The old man got up and replied, some of the medicines he had brought could not help.

"You want to go back?"

Su Ming frowned, he didn't expect to encounter an accident when he came to this point, and he didn't know if the Void Realm would help him out.

"The gods have sent down instructions, and the reward can be taken with you."

The old man with the head of the board is the sacrifice of the temple, just now he received the spiritual will of the Demon Feather Clan, this trialist must not die! Otherwise, their entire life on Menser will be buried together!

The old priest, who was following his people in the outside world to hunt for food, ran back like a fire burning his buttocks. Although it is a pity that Byron died, as long as it is not this scourge burp.

Su Ming: "??? ”

Looking at the situation in front of him, Su Ming was a little confused, what does this mean? Are the gray natives afraid that these examiners will wear too much?

"Follow me."

After Doc gathered Byron's corpse, the old priest walked to a piece of the stone wall with a pattern that fit the palm of his hand, and a wall in the stone chamber made a slight sliding sound, and a stone door slowly opened.

There was a spiraling staircase inside, and strange energy fluctuations were heard.

"The bestowal is down there."

The old priest took the lead in entering, and although Su Ming was a little confused and vigilant, he still chose to follow in.

The stone steps of the staircase have been trampled by countless people, the middle plane is somewhat concave and worn, the handrail next to it is covered with oxidized rust stains, and the dark space is only the sound of two people stepping on the tap.

The stairs were very deep, and the old priest took Su Ming to go hundreds of meters underground. Eventually, we came to a rubble-strewn ruin, a slightly larger space than a stone chamber, with walls covered in stripped frescoes and unknown texts.

Several supporting stone pillars had been broken, and they fell silently to the ground like a giant python crawling, and according to the traces of the ground, Su Ming could infer that countless battles had taken place here.

The stone wall is inlaid with glowing luminite stones, the surroundings are dim and lonely, and the rustling sound on the ground can be heard clearly, it is so quiet here that even if you don't need to feel yourself, Su Ming can hear his heartbeat.

A corridor leads to the depths, and a "sculpture" sitting at the entrance opened its eyes, and a sharp and profound aura came from the surface, he may be the guard of the fifth level, but Su Ming has an old priest taking the lead, so there is no need to fight again.

"Sacrifice, what's the matter?"

The Guardian with a cloak sat on a piece of gravel, burly and his eyes glowing like amber glass.

"Come and take a portion of the Source Blood."

"It's not in order."

"It's the will of the gods themselves."

The old priest took Su Ming without stopping, this guard was dull-minded, he only acted according to the rules on weekdays, he was the last test of no mercy.

The temple is established, the trial is formed, and whoever comes here will have to endure the strongest conquest of the fifth level of the past dynasties.

"Oh, that's right."

The guard of the fifth level closed his eyes, and his breath gradually fell silent, like a stone statue sitting there.

Bloody handprints can be seen on both sides of the road, and some people have difficulty standing on their feet after the victory.

The glow-in-the-dark stone overhead glowed, and the passage was about fifty meters long, and after stepping out of the corridor, the mysterious power inheritance of the Demon Feather Clan finally surfaced.

Inside is a very ordinary stone room, a five-meter-tall stone statue embedded in the rock formation behind it, and the lines of the face are softer, like a female demon feather clan.

She reached down in a fitting gesture, a gap about the width of a human head between her palms.

Su Ming looked at the countless array carvings under his feet, and the words in the circles were as dense as water waves, like some kind of formation map.

Reaching out and looking at his wrist, the wings of the fifth pair had also receded.

"Where's the source blood?" Su Ming asked the old priest.

"Go forward, the gods will sense your merits and demerits, if you have good thoughts in your heart......"

The old priest chattered endlessly, and his mouth was full of good and evil cause and effect. It seems that the blow of the decline of the gray natives has made them see power and ** as the source of depravity.

Su Ming walked to the stone statue, he could feel a will looking at him, the Qi Sect was very sensitive to all spiritual and energy fluctuations, even a little spiritual lock.

There was a glow between the palms of the stone statue, and it was a series of inscriptions that released light, and the strong light was dazzling, and the entire space was lit up by the hands of the stone statue.

The old priest bowed respectfully, and the signs of the gods were in front of him.

Su Ming squinted, and the light faded after a while. There is only a transparent crystal between the hands of the stone statue, and there is a red liquid in the crystal that releases a streamer, which is brilliant and brilliant than the most perfect ruby in the world.

Su Ming reached out and took the crystal, and the hint of the void realm also came.

[Hint: The side quest Demon Feather Gift has been completed.] 】

[Hint: You have obtained the Origin Essence Blood.] 】

[Hint: Detect the conflict between Origin Essence Blood and your class, and cannot be used together.] 】

In the Void Realm, professional inheritance and bloodline are two different things, for example, if a mage gets a certain legal profession, he can have another werewolf bloodline, as long as the two do not conflict, it is feasible to coexist.

The effect of the Origin Essence Blood made Su Ming a little excited, but unfortunately the Void Realm reminded him that he couldn't use it.

【Origin Essence Blood】

Category: Bloodline/Lineage/Class Legacy

Requirements: Physique 20.

Effect 1: All attributes 5 (Limit 80 attributes or less.) ）

Effect 2: All forms of the creature can be obtained by ingesting the genes of the creature.

(The types of creatures do not include Zerg, Necromancy, Mechanic, Elemental, etc., and the race restrictions can be viewed in detail.) ）

Note: The biological form is judged by the user or the ingesting party, if the gene strength of the ingesting party exceeds that of the user, the full form will gradually manifest according to the user's attribute strength.

Tip: The current maximum amount of biological uptake is: 2. (The amount of biometric ingestion will increase depending on the user's strength.) ）

Synopsis: The mystery of the origin spreads to the Void World!

Price: 100,000 Void Coins.

Su Ming held this palm-sized energy crystal in his hand, and this crystal alone was worth a lot of money. The essence blood inside seemed to still have life, slowly squirming this, Su Ming's body was eager to devour this mass of essence blood.