Chapter 42: A Third Person Appears
Speaking of the origin of this replica of the Dragon's Blood Vial Dragon, it's quite a long and boring story, omitting the short explanation of the unwanted nonsense, that is, Thomson in the past. Salson accidentally learns that someone is in possession of a replica of the Dragon's Blood Vial. (Of course, it is not excluded that it will be deliberately released in order to raise the price)
Thomson, who wanted to continue to upgrade his bloodline ability after the Fire Demon bloodline was strengthened to its peak, knew that this dragon blood vial imitation could be used by himself, so he took a lot of effort and spent a lot of money to ask his grandfather to sue his grandmother with the help of a certain reincarnation, and he got it from another high-level reincarnator with the same power. (Typical lower set)
Speaking of the Dragon Blood Vial, it is the top super artifact in the Heroic Invincible World Realm Plane, which ranks at the pinnacle of many powerful treasures. The Dragon's Blood Vial is a combo artifact made up of the Ring of Strength, the Ring of Life, and the Vial of Vitality. Possession of the Dragon's Blood Vial allows the owner to gain a powerful vitality boost in the form of a percentage, and the legend left by the Dragon Queen Moriel is that by drinking the dragon's blood in the Dragon's Blood Vial, you can change from any race to an ancient sacred dragon, thus having the power to control the dragons.
Of course, as a high-grade imitation in modern times, the dragon blood magic bottle owned by Thomson has no ability at all as good as the genuine one-ten-thousandth of the energy it possesses. But the high-grade imitation carefully crafted by a powerful academic hero mage in the Hero Invincible World Realm, using top-level alchemy combined with many top-level mysterious materials, is by no means a powerful magic item that can be guessed by idle people, at least in the rating level of infinite space, this imitation has a silver upper-level value assessment, and its ability to enhance vitality makes it have a very wide market among reincarnations.
Although he couldn't possess the terrifying abilities of the original Dragon's Blood Vial, which was as powerful as the original Dragon's Blood Vial, and his life was constantly increasing by percentage, Thomson who obtained it still managed to overcome several difficulties that he could barely overcome with the power of the Dragon's Blood Vial. Before the demonic bloodline was strengthened to the top for mutation and evolution, holding the Dragon Blood Vial was far more valuable than drinking it directly, which was one of the reasons why Thomson always kept it to the bottom of the line.
And Thomson, who was originally in an extremely unfavorable situation, was still struggling under the pressure of the situation, and played a little extremely naïve and poor cleverness, which now seems to be somewhat painful. Of course, Thomson would not be stupid and arrogant to think that his opponents were all idiots like hot-blooded Xiaoqiang, and he still chose to be an injured "silkworm" in the end, rather than drinking the contents of the dragon blood magic bottle at the first time, which shows what kind of importance this inconspicuous ancient bottle contains to him!
"Satan is above! Are you kidding me!? Oh, God! I ...... "The pity that poured out of my heart for wasting the essence of dragon blood turned into a crazy intimate greeting with violent words in an instant, and almost all the Western demon gods with names and surnames were all blacklisted, and Thomson greeted the eighteenth ancestor with foul language.
Thomson felt a little better after venting, but he could still feel that the hot fresh blood was constantly flowing in the depths of his heart. What made Thomson feel even more depressed was that his decision was actually reached after constant, repeated weighing and consideration, and the final outcome was so unexpected.
The demon knight, who felt that he was being played with, had a gloomy expression on his face that seemed to be constipated all year round. There are basically few people who can kill the reincarnators who can kill all the way to life, not to mention the demonic bloodline with a tyrannical temperament that Tom has also strengthened. As a result, the Demon Knight's inhuman face became more and more disgusting in the distortion of emotions, as if it was a fossil formed by the excrement of human ancestors tens of thousands of years ago that had been excavated from some ancient site, which made people feel a pity to abandon but also made people lose their appetite.
Holding the empty quaint long-necked flask in his hand firmly, Thomson continued to swallow the pure golden liquid in his mouth that gathered the entire gathered essence and contained the spirit of life energy. Feeling the surging magic and vitality in his body that was constantly beating with his heart, and feeling that his body's combat power had fully recovered, and even strengthened, the demon knight finally turned all his emotions into a weak lonely sigh. ,
casually discarded the empty bottle in his hand to his feet, and continued to swallow the golden liquid in his mouth a little bit, Thomson, who was absorbing the essence of dragon blood, was sweeping his gaze with his condensed vigilance, and the church space that could be seen at a glance was completely visible, and the demon knight needed some time.
Although the Dragon Blood Bottle is just an imitation of the Dragon's Blood Bottle, the academic hero mage who made it, with the persistent spirit of focusing on the complete piracy of the original book, still injected all the dragon blood essence of a whole high-ranking golden dragon into this seemingly ordinary and simple long-necked bottle, as the origin of the entire Dragon Blood Bottle.
This means that the seemingly subtle, extremely viscous golden liquid in Thomson's mouth actually contains all the life and magic essence of a whole golden dragon. In the face of such a huge terrifying energy, even with the powerful physique given by the blood of the fire demon, Thomson did not dare to swallow it all at once, but could only digest and absorb it slowly little by little, so as to avoid being overwhelmed by the concentrated dragon essence due to his lack of energy.
"If that's the case! I'm probably going to be the funniest person to die of all the Silver Advancement Reincarnations! Emptying the most gloomy depression in his chest like a self-deprecation, Demon Knight Thomson's attention was focused, and in the battle that could break out suddenly at any time, he knew very well that even if the unknown energy in the rain interfered with everyone's detection ability, the two who had seriously injured him before would not just let go.
"Although the environment is very unfavorable to me now, the gunman who is outside the visual range and can still snipe me with a technological weapon must be even more miserable than I am now! If we can find the location of that guy, maybe all the losses will be back this time! It only takes a little more time for me to be able to fully absorb the essence of the dragon's blood! Then it's my turn to fight back! ”
The mysterious and strange energy mixed with the rain completely disturbed the balance in the entire space, and Thomson believed that even if the man had not become blind, he would have no more attack range than he could have. Losing the most important distance of a sniper, like a beast without teeth, Thomson is so confident at the moment.
"This is a great opportunity! If you missed it now! I want to cut off a competitor whose ability is so troublesome! The price to pay will definitely be much greater than it is now! "Moving the body that is slightly numb under the nourishment of vitality, the power of the dragon's blood essence is silently changing Thomson's bloodline physique.
The Demon Knight's eyes were transforming from a half-solidified magma-like red-black to a kind of golden-red with a haughty carved into his soul. The powerful fusion performance of the dragon bloodline is now fully revealed, and it is no wonder that all kinds of wurms are everywhere in Western mythology, and the Western dragon clan can be said to have carried out the cloth to the end.
The surging power brought by the dragon blood essence made the demon knight's confidence more and more abundant at this moment, and a hideous but vivid smile floated on Thomson's face, and he was entertaining himself without a lack of self-amusement. The Demon Knight seemed to have seen the pitiful appearance of the villain who was hiding in the distance and constantly pumping cold arrows by himself, and then burned to ashes, the pleasure brought by this delusion made Thomson enjoy it very much, and even the dragon blood essence flowing in his blood became more and more viscous under the effect of emotion, which made his heart beat significantly stronger.
Warriors are usually happy to enjoy rather than indulge, enjoyment is to soothe the negative emotions accumulated in ordinary battles, but indulgence can lead the strongest warrior to death, it is clear that the Demon Knight Thomson is not this kind of person, even if he has a wide variety of shortcomings, he is undoubtedly a top fighter.
After enjoying just a few seconds, the mental will began to gradually return to the usual Thomson, and continued to calm his emotions in deep breaths, while silently further adjusting the range of action of the dragon blood essence, adjusting the physical state to the best state as much as possible.
Thomson's face, embellished with scales and horns, was washed away from the gloom and gloom, revealing a little bit of deep lines and contours full of masculine strength, and beneath his seemingly calm exterior, there was a repressed lava-like fighting spirit. At this moment, Thomson is like a volcano in a sleeping period, once the energy is stored to a sufficient extent, it will erupt with a force that is bound to be devastating. ,
In the silence, Thomson continued to grow, and those flesh and blood scale armor that had been reborn under the essence of dragon blood already had a bit of brilliance and restraint. At the same time, the crown of horns on Thomson's head was also enlarged by the water of dragon blood essence, and on the pile of arrogant hideous wings behind him, there were a few more things like claws.
"Soon! Soon it will be good! You must pay for your actions. Half-encouraging and half-hypnotic, the Demon Knight was looking at his almost reborn body with fascination. Walking a few briskly steps through the ruined pitted church, Thomson leaned into the inner corner and waited quietly, waiting for the moment when the dragon's blood essence was completely absorbed by himself.
Mu Yuchen, who lost the support of the Green Goblin Network, did not make any remedial actions when he lost control of the situation. Mu Yuchen, who didn't know what he was thinking, stood still, and thought alone in mid-air against the majestic rain.
Mu Yuchen's appearance is not strong at all, but it contains a body that ordinary people can't imagine, and it is collapsing as straight as a flagpole. Mu Yuchen didn't use any energy to protect himself, and let the storm smash on his body, as if he had grabbed something in the constant impact.
Maybe it was the cold feeling coming from the invisibility cloak, or maybe Mu Yuchen found something, and he actually shivered when he was already cold and heated. Suddenly, Mu Yuchen looked up at the sky above him, he seemed to have just woken up from some nightmarish illusion, and his whole face lost its usual healthy blood color, and turned into a lonely white like death.
"I see! I finally got it! Mu Yuchen's pale face was as stiff and cold as a rock, and the glass-colored light wheel that naturally flowed around his pupils was spinning in some strange rhythmic rotation. Mu Yuchen stared up at the sky with blank eyes, until a drop of rain naturally fell into his pupils.
"Then let me use these eyes now! Take a good look at what you are! Such words flashed in Mu Yuchen's heart, and then the spiritual power strengthened by the Ice Wheel Eye was like a flame that burned out the pure water in the water droplets, and then something subtle but real was blocked and confined by Mu Yuchen's spiritual power, and dragged into the pupils surrounded by the brilliance of the glass.
"This must be the thing that devoured my mind wave! So let's prove that guess in my head with irrefutable facts! "Directly use the pupil of the Ice Wheel Eye as a channel to ingest the inner layer of the Source Fetus Planet located at the spiritual level, and use layers of spiritual shields to firmly control the black spots from this spiritual perspective.
"Hopefully everything is that I'm thinking too much." Thinking of the trace of groundless speculation in his heart, even after that inexplicable heavenly tribulation training, Mu Yuchen, who had entered the innate great perfection of the unity of heaven and man, couldn't help but feel a deep helplessness. Of course, helplessness is not the same as cowardly giving up, and nothing is important to the reincarnation.
"But if it's really you! I'm not going to let it go easily. All kinds of emotions in advance were swept away with the shape of the determination in his heart, and Mu Yuchen, who was a little firm flashed in his eyes, then sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes, and injected all his thoughts into the source fetus planet, and the spiritual collision without any sound began immediately.
Just when Thomson, the demon knight in the church, absorbed the essence of dragon blood with his heart, and Mu Yuchen began to break down the mysterious black spot attached to the rain. Just a few hundred meters away from the church where the Demon Knight was, a thin black shadow the size of a palm slowly came out of a mound piled up by the ruins of a building.
When you zoom in on the shadow, it's a miniature kitten that can definitely cause countless girls to scream, and it looks very, very kawaii. I saw that it was looking around in a daze, as if it had just woken up from a dream and had not fully woken up.
The little kitten, who didn't understand the outside situation at all, walked directly into the storm. The wind mixed with the rain hit its unusually petite and pitiful body, perhaps it was the cold coolness that made the kitten feel uncomfortable, and it was drenched by the rain and suddenly looked around dexterously, and then found that there was no danger and then lazily stretched its body. ,
The rain-soaked fur clings to the cat's body, and it screams softly in annoyance when it feels uncomfortable, and then moves quickly to the dry hole that he just walked out of. I didn't rush to shake off the water droplets on my body, but I saw the kitten gently wipe its water-stained front paws on its face, and rubbed it back and forth as if getting up to wash its face.
After making sure that its face was completely clean several times, the cat began to shake its body quickly and shook off the water droplets on its black fur. The black mini-cat, which had completed its own cleaning work, stretched out its waist in a long and lazy posture again, and the cat looked in a certain direction outside the cave with its blank eyes with a yawn in its mouth.
At this moment, the black kitten's body stiffened as if it were looking in the direction of the church where Claude lived. At this time, after the repeated baptism of multiple magic and many traps, the church, which was originally more or less intact, was obviously more dilapidated, and only a trace of the past could be found from the rough outline.
"Aray! The church before going to bed is obviously complete! For what is now so broken meow! The mini black cat's right paw held up the cheeks of his cat face, and he spoke with a puzzled face. For what? For what? For what! It's weird! So sleepy! Otherwise, let's make up for a beauty sleep! Meow! ”
As he spoke, he flicked his tail and turned around to return to the little black cat in the nest, and his graceful limbs suddenly stiffened again, and then the delicate hair that exploded directly made the black cat that was originally the size of a palm instantly become a secondary hairball. As if aware of something important, the miniature black cat in its hairball state suddenly turned around again and cast its gaze in the direction where the church was located.
"Oops! It was so comfortable to sleep in! I forgot that there was such a thing as a trap in the church! The mini black cat with a sad expression and a paws hugging its face, its mood seemed to be instantly low, and the hairball-like appearance that was smashed just now also returned to normal, obviously without the leisurely feeling just now.
"It's because I did the experiment all night last night that people sleep so soundly! Bad luck! The little black cat's eyes drifted to the cave behind her again, and she still seemed to have some regret for the warm bed in it, and she seemed to want to convince herself to continue with the decision she had just made. Even if there is a prey breaking in, it should be out of tune now! ”
"It's not enough, so let's go and see! Maybe the intruder has been reduced to pieces! to evaluate the power and goodness of the trap" Soon the kitten convinced himself again, but there was obviously more in its turquoise pupils, and it was a little impossible to tell whether it was naïve or cruel expectation. "And if that little mouse is still there! Then don't be so boring! Meow! ”