"The bright moonlight is coming

The wise men of the ancients whispered

Instinct engraved in the blood

Call your soul to its place..."

If his soul wants to return to his own body, he still needs such a complicated ritual, Song Yan can only say that the city can play. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, he did feel a powerful qi slowly rising.

Right at the feet, slowly starting to spread ...

Song Yan pulled out a somersault cloud and threw it to Saitama, Saitama took it curiously, and then he found that he could actually sit on it.

"What is this? It's amazing! Saitama exclaimed.

"This is the somersault cloud, a wise flying magic weapon, and it will be given to you in the future..."Song Yan said.

He has more than 7,000 somersault clouds in his hands, so he naturally won't be stingy with his idols.

Saitama curiously asked the somersault cloud to fly with him, you know, he himself can't fly, so after having the ability to fly, he suddenly became addicted to it.

Even the resurrected demon god has forgotten.

Song Yan was still staring downward, under his perspective eyes, the entire underground was centered on a ruby, and countless bright red blood was concentrating from the entire old city to here, and the momentum that was getting stronger and stronger was emitted after these blood gathered together.

The core of the blood clan is the blood core in the heart, as long as there is a blood core, even if the head is cut off, it can slowly recover over time.

And now the role of the red crystal is to gather the blood scattered throughout the city, and resurrect this demon god who was beaten into a rain of blood two years ago.

So the question is, who was he beaten like this two years ago?

Song Yan watched as this mass of blood gathered bigger and bigger, and the final size had reached the size of a football field!

Then the outline of the bat began to form.

Then the large mass of blood is only the heart of the bat, which shows how big the bat is.

However, this bat seems to exist in another dimension, and it is so huge that it doesn't take up any space at all.

Chirping!

The ultra-high frequency sound wave made Song Yan's brain hurt, and the Sky Dance Technique almost didn't hold, and at this moment, the slightly intact glass of the entire city was shattered by it.

The bat struggled to stretch its limbs, and its entire body continued to grow, which, in Song Yan's opinion, was enough to describe as covering the sky and the sun.

"Two stupid humans just watched me regain my strength?" A voice directly invaded Song Yan's mind: "For the sake of your strength, I can give you the first embrace to become my people..."

Song Yan smacked his lips: "I'm sorry, I didn't have the idea of becoming a vampire..."

Saitama also let the somersault cloud fall, and he already felt that powerful aura...

The bat slowly rose, and then the haze around it turned into a blood shadow and merged into its body, which was revealed in the real world.

The blood of the blood clan is supernatural, the realm of blood, and uses blood to open up a different space independent of the world.

Then the bat quickly began to adjust its body, slowly shrinking, and finally appeared in human form.

This is a little Shota who looks only thirteen or fourteen years old, and he looks very cute, but his eyes are cold and abnormal.

"Let's put on your clothes," Saitama said.

This little Zhengtai blushed, grabbed a piece of clothing and put it on his body, but because of the size, the number was too big.

A suit was worn by him into an off-the-shoulder trench coat.

"My name: Nicholas Kemo, I am the eleventh generation of the Nicholas family..."Xiao Zhengtai made a serious etiquette that no one could understand present: "Although I am very grateful to you for taking care of my recovery, but since I don't want to be embraced by me, I can only kill you..."

Song Yan silently took a few steps back and handed the stage to Saitama.

"Okay, I want to see how strong you are!" Saitama-sensei's style of painting changed, and he began to get serious.

Bang!

Kaemo's punch had already hit Saitama.

Although he is the eleventh grandson of the blood clan, because of the difficulty of the blood clan to give birth to offspring, coupled with the phenomenon of blue out of blue that almost every generation, his bloodline level is really not much worse than the first generation.

And what comes from this is inhuman speed, strength...

In Song Yan's opinion, it was this little Zhengtai who was unilaterally abusing Saitama.

However, everyone knows Saitama-sensei's fighting style, so Song Yan is not too worried.

"Our blood clan is the most powerful race in the world, and we only need to suck the blood of the strong to advance indefinitely, while you mortals can only rely on time to increase your strength. So, why are you fighting me? ”

"I've lived for more than two thousand years, you're a mortal who has only cultivated for three years, even if you're strong, what qualifications do you have to compare with me?"

Song Yan held his forehead, he couldn't bear to watch the next battle picture...

"You're really strong...", Saitama tilted her head slightly, dodging Kaimo's attack for the first time, and then kicking out...

"Can't hide!" Kaimo nervously gathered his mana in his abdomen.

But this kick doesn't seem to have a lot of strength...

"Of all the opponents I've met in the last three years, you're the strongest," Saitama added.

But alas, he still didn't feel threatened...

"Human, haven't you eaten?" Kaimo didn't pay attention to what Saitama said at all, but the two feet just now made him think that he had figured out Saitama's strength.

Saitama stood still, clenching her fists.

"Let's fight, let's fight here!" Kaimo pointed to his head, if Saitama punched him and he was unscathed, it would definitely be a huge blow to these two people...

Sure enough, I'm still suitable for this kind of pretending to be like the wind... Kemo thought to himself.

"If I punch you, you'll die," Saitama said.

Kaimohaha smiled: "Come on, I'll see how you beat me..."

"Seriously, one punch..."

Saitama punched out, and Song Yan silently closed his eyes...

The world was quiet all at once.

"Okay, finish the work..."Song Yan stretched and was about to leave, but found that a yellow shadow suddenly appeared in front of him.

The uniform is yellow, and the somersault cloud is also golden, which is really an inexplicable match...

"Song Yan, you can fly in the air without relying on somersault clouds, you are also a strong man..."Saitama stretched out his hand: "Let's fight with me..."

Song Yan shook his head: "I also want to fight, but I can't now..."

He's not sure...

Although he had made all kinds of guesses about the teacher's strength before he came, when he really faced it, Song Yan had a deep sense of powerlessness.

He won't do anything if he punches Saitama ten times, but when Saitama punches him, he's going to see Marx...

Is this what is called, pure power never goes out of style?

――――

Outside the world, in the vast galaxy, on a huge family ancestral hall, a candle shook a few times, and then went out...

The caretaker quickly reported it, and then, under the various spells, the scenes before Kaimo's death were shown in the Zongren Mansion like a movie.

"A must-kill punch, huh..."You sighed: "No matter how naughty it is, it is also a member of the Kaimo family, how can it be killed by outsiders?" ”

(Camo is the last name, Nicholas is the first name)