Chapter 100: Lava Blood
"MD, the wrong person? Do I look that much like 'Joselle Belmont'? ”
Touching his face, Jory's heart was indescribably grotesque. There is no abruptness in saying that when the Federal Republic of China conducted a national census, the identity information was checked, and there were countless people with the same name and surname in various parts of the world, even if they looked exactly the same.
No wonder Lloyd was so weird about his looks, the legendary hero of the Terrans, rumored to be the mentor of the Engraved Angels......
"I'm really." Jory was extremely depressed, this feeling, just like the kind I saw on the Internet in the past, a certain civilian and a certain international star collided faces, and the similar appearance made the civilian popular because of this.
I've heard of the gossip about hitting my face before, and Jory listened to it for fun, but he didn't expect this kind of thing to happen to him now. It can only be said that appearance is genetic, and anything is possible when the world is too big, Jory touched his face, and he felt powerless.
Looking at the fire man's stone arm exposed to the air, and the weevil beast running around him, Jory sighed. These two fire hunters need his most important poems, to be precise, pure vitality. They wouldn't have taken Jory's stuff by force, or Jory would rather die than walk with Fire Man and Johnson.
Fire hunter, what is a fire hunter? Hunting for the power of the world's rage, possessing it, driving it, all the desperate and hard work, just to pursue the ultimate rage, people who don't understand the fire hunters, will not understand how obsessed they are with the ultimate rage - abandoning the fear of death for the intermediate rage, this is almost the collective belief of the fire hunters.
It's just that if the fire hunter who touches the violent amount of the fire hunter is too weak, the fate of exploding and dying is inevitable, and the pure vitality of the last poem, the crystallization of the condensation of the essence of life, may have a way to dense the fragility of the fire hunter's body.
The fire hunter who wants to get the most long-term poem is to use its life force. Think about it, what can increase the chances of survival for the Fire Hunters, they can be even more crazy in their pursuit of the Violent Force, and what a sacred item the most popular poem is for the fanatical faith of the Fire Hunters.
In exchange, the Firefighter gets "Life Force", and Jori, the owner of the Most Primed Poem, will receive an additional "Lava Blood" from the Firehunter, which is the biggest reason why Jory chose to join the Firecatcher.
Nothing good, Jory won't do.
Lava blood, it sounds like a bloodline, but its effect is a kind of reproductive weapon, just look at the fire man's stone arm, his arm is like a cooled magma, and the limestone condensed arm.
Jory hadn't seen the limestone arm in full swing, and the fire man casually hinted that this was the amount of power that "lava blood" had bestowed upon him.
"Slow down and take a break."
After shouting loudly, the fire man took the lead in slowing down, he came over to look at Qiao Li's pale face, and asked a little embarrassed, "Qiao Li, how are you doing?" ”
Johnson is a brainless, and the fire man is by no means his opponent in terms of fighting, but Johnson is not even as good as an ordinary person in terms of interpersonal communication. It may be that the heir of the Belmont family back then left too much psychological shadow on Johnson, and when he saw someone who looked like Josser, Johnson's battle frenzy would explode.
Jory still doesn't know Johnson's character, for fear that he will misunderstand Johnson, but the fire man sees Jory as a long-term fire hunter in the future. And the fire man especially admires Jory's personality, he thinks Jory's character of turning his face when he says it, and his character of not wanting to die is too interesting.
He didn't want Jory to turn his face on Johnson as soon as they met.
"A few fleas in Shadow Street have retreated for the time being, but I know their haunting nature very well, and a few fleas will definitely make a comeback, so let's take a break and leave immediately." The fire man looked roughly in the direction and said, "The post station is not far away, do you see it, after crossing the dead river in the distance, you will arrive by going straight to that side." ”
During the break, the weevils kept surrounding Jory, as if they recognized him, and looked at Jory from time to time with bean-sized eyes.
Weevil's scent-tracking talent is one of the rare categories among the aliens of Ethalas. To be able to find Jory one step ahead of Johnson, the fire man relied on his sense of smell.
But any smell that is remembered by the cocoon, no matter where the target is, as long as it is the place where the target has been, the cocoon can track it all the way.
However, the weevil's sense of smell is only theoretically strong, but the actual situation is always diametrically opposed to the theory, if the time is too long, this greedy and lazy weevil, whether it can remember the smell is another matter.
At this moment, the weevil-nosed beast of the fire man was bouncing at Jory's feet, his slender nose flicking around, and sometimes touching Jory's pants with the tip of his nose to sniff the smell of Jory's body.
…… This means that the cocoon remembers Jory, and if it wants to make it forget the taste of Jory, it will take an unknown amount of time.
At this time, the little ones flew down, hovering above the weevil's head, holding the most anticipated poem with one small hand, and biting it with one hand to the mouth, watching the weevil's movements with great interest.
Out of curiosity, the dot lowered a little more, and it reached out its small, translucent hand and touched the weevil's strange trunk.
"Huh? Hum hum ......"
Suddenly feeling that its nose was touched, the weevil jumped up in a hurry, and was so startled that it looked left and right looking for the person who touched its nose, and it looked at the milky white poem hanging above its head, and seemed to think that it could not be provoked, so it hummed and slipped to the fire man.
Seeing the weevil's blunt and honest appearance, he was teased by himself, and he thought it was very funny, and he covered his mouth and chuckled.
"Babbling ......"
Hearing a little ethereal laughter, Jory glanced at it with a calm face. At the same time, the fire man also looked at it at the same time.
Picking out his ears in confusion, the fire man's fist slammed into Johnson's leg, and he asked, "Brother John, did you hear anything just now?" ”
The fire man seemed to hear something, like human laughter, or like the simple sound of water droplets.
However, he lowered his head to look at Johnson, who was the fire man, and he shook his head silently, glancing at Jory with a defensive gaze. The fire man couldn't see the little bit of form, but he vaguely heard a little bit of laughter, but Johnson didn't even hear a little bit of laughter.
The person who approves, the person who trusts, will let the other party hear his voice, see his own body, and even allow the other party to touch it substantively. But like those who don't like it, it will make these nasty people not only not see it, but also don't want to hear it. This kind of nasty person wants to hear a little bit of noise? Yes, all they can hear is a little bit of a death whirlwind lament, and they all yearn for life together.
The reason why Diandian hates Johnson is very simple, in Diandian's cognition, Johnson made hurtful moves towards Jory.
"Oh weird......" The fire man crouched down, picked up the weevil-trunked beast that was running around, and looked back at Jori. Seeing his gloomy face, Huo Nan felt a little embarrassed for a while, so he said: "Well, don't blame Johnson, he is a cultivator + battle maniac, you will understand him in the future." ”
The plague serum created by alchemy, the effect of physique transformation is not as good as bloodline sublimation, but fortunately, the plague serum focuses on the effect of physique improvement, and it can still bring resistance to Jori, which can resist pain more than ordinary people, and the recovery of the body will be higher. After a quarter of an hour's rest, Jory's fitness also recovered a little.
Just before crossing the river, Jory paused for a moment to look down at the green water. Seeing the Dead River again, Jory had an indescribable meaning in his heart, in the territory occupied by the demons, the Dead River was like a criss-crossing vein, and it was simply everywhere on this continent.
In the river, there are the spirits of the dead who can never be killed, they can not leave the river, but they can never rest in peace, every dead body and living person who touches the river, these never-restless undead will pull them into the depths of the dead river, so that they can accompany the river forever.
"Stinks ......"
The Dead River stinks, and after standing by the Dead River, Jory is dizzy from the smoke, and he covers his nose and immediately crosses the bridge across the banks of the Dead River, accompanying the fire man and Johnson away.
The outline of the post station was in sight, and the fire in Jory's heart gradually ignited, and his possessive eyes lit up.
"Lava Blood", something that seems to bring power to mortals, Jory is looking forward to its value.