Chapter Ninety-Nine: Prisoner of Blood
The moment Moses was knocked away, a huge shield of nothingness appeared beside Ron, and the giant beast in the center of the shield slept with its eyes closed.
The blazing flame slammed into the center of the shield, and the closed eyes of the giant beast quickly opened, this high-level demonic item resisted several zero-order witchcraft at once in the battle of the Soul Eater Worm Mother, and finally killed a third-order apprentice in an instant, showing that in addition to its powerful defense and attack capabilities.
However, at this moment, he was precarious under the impact of the Flame Flow, the son of Slaughter in the Medcel Garden, and the edge of the shield quickly shattered and twisted, and then spread towards the center of the shield.
It was also a third-order apprentice, and the gap between the Son of Killing and an ordinary apprentice was so huge.
At the moment when the bite of the giant beast and the persistence of the flame flow, the impact of the blood-colored giant beast completely shattered the shield.
The shield turned into a shattered shadow, and although it could not withstand these two dangerous sorcery, it still weakened them a lot.
Without the protection of the Behemoth's bite, the blazing flames and the dangerous Blood Beast hit Ron at the same time.
Green's heart tightened, and even after Ron showed great magic resistance in the battle against Brussels, Green still couldn't believe that anyone could resist these two deadly sorcery.
Whether it is the bald blood of the Grand Duke of Blood or the Son of Slaughter in the Gardens of Medcel, they are the best of the apprentices, and the witchcraft in their hands must be beyond the ordinary.
Ron snorted, and the flame stream and the blood beast were like two heavy hammers, slamming into his chest, and Ron could barely breathe for a while.
The blazing flames turned into a stream of fire and dispersed, the dangerous blood beast dispersed into a blood mist, and the violent energy turbulence tore Ron's shirt, revealing Ron's slightly thin upper body.
The Son of Slaughter and the bald man shrank their pupils at the same time, and there was not a trace of other scars on Ron's body except for a palm-sized scorched black left by Yan Liu, and the impact of the blood beast only left a light red mark.
Although these two witchcraft were weakened a lot by the bite of the giant beast, the remaining power was enough to seriously injure any third-order apprentice, or even kill them directly, even if they themselves did not use their hole cards, they would not have much confidence in resisting these two witchcrafts.
How could such a terrifying physique appear on the body of a wizard's apprentice.
The strength is comparable to that of a knight, the physique is comparable to that of an orc, and the agility is comparable to that of a ranger, such a perfect body, even if it is a former titan, it is nothing more than that.
"Are you tickling me?" Ron flicked the dust off his body.
Such a simple gesture was not disdainful but a threat felt by the Son of Slaughter and the bald man, as they found that the distance between them and Ron seemed to be too close.
So the two men quickly withdrew and came to Moses' side.
After examining Moses' injuries, the faces of the two men became even more ugly, because Moses had completely lost his combat ability, not only his ribs were broken, but also his internal organs were severely damaged.
Ron was able to knock Moses to death with a single punch, just as he could have killed them.
"Fight or run?" Seeing the dying son of slaughter, the son of slaughter's face was gloomy.
"I can't escape. The bald man shook his head, and the blood-red robe moved without wind, like a pool of churning blood, and a rich bloody aura shrouded the surroundings.
A bloodied blood beast crawled out of the bald man's bloody robe and landed on Moses' face.
"Hand him over to me. The bald man said directly.
The Son of Slaughter was also a decisive man, and nodded directly without hesitation, without even asking him what he wanted Moses to do, regardless of the fact that Moses, who could not move, trembled and whined in horror.
A dying companion seemed so insignificant at such a moment that he could only be blamed for being too wasteful to even resist a punch.
Moses twitched, and the blood beast burrowed through his seven orifices, leaving mottled blood marks on his face.
When all the blood beasts were submerged, Moses suddenly jumped up from the ground and let out a beastly roar, his eyes were blood-red, and Moses tore his clothes with both hands, revealing his original muscular upper body, and the sturdy muscles bulged up, and the cyan blood vessels were visibly cluttered together.
The blood mist swirled around Moses' body with the sound of breathing, and the power of black shadows overflowed from Moses' body, entangled with the blood mist, and enveloped Moses' body.
Moses slowly lowered his head and stood there hunched, a strange and ominous aura permeating.
Seeing Moses like this, the bald man moved his steps a little uneasily, and moved a little away from him.
This is an extremely dangerous secret art, once someone encountered a backlash when casting a spell, after the blood prisoner lost control, he frantically devoured the caster, if it wasn't for the strength that Ron showed was too strong, he was not willing to risk using this secret art, with Moses's original strength and this secret art, it would exert an extremely terrifying strength, and the more powerful the blood prisoner, the more difficult it was to control.
If Moses lost control, it would be a disaster for him.
"This is a prisoner of blood!" Green's tone became solemn, "Be careful, he's dangerous...... It should be very dangerous!"
Ron nodded, and the danger became more concrete under the detection of the True Eye.
Target: Flesh and Blood
Constitution: 9.9
Power: 9.9
Dexterity: 9.9
Spirit: 9.9
Elemental Resistance: 5.1
Physical Resistance: 5.7
Status: Painful isolation, blood boiling.
If it weren't for the truth echo, Moses' body data at the moment would have crushed Ron in all directions, and the pain isolation could make him ignore any pain, and the blood boiling could also temporarily strengthen his combat effectiveness, which made Moses' danger level skyrocket.
Both sides ceased to wait for the judgment to come, only the sound of the withered heartbeat and Moses' breathing echoed each other.
With a long breath, Moses slowly raised his head, his scarlet eyes staring at Ron, who noticed a flash of blue in the depths of his pupils.
"Ron, I'm back!" Moses said slowly.
The bald man let out a long sigh of relief, Moses did not attack him immediately, which meant that he did not lose control, and just as he was about to drive Moses to attack Ron, Moses suddenly turned his head and stared at him with a cruel look.
"You ......" was stared at by Moses, the bald man finally realized that something was wrong, which made him fall into hell in an instant, Moses did not attack him, not that he did not lose control, but that he did not lose consciousness at all, and that driving command directly sounded his death knell.
"No!" In the desperate cry of the man at the moment, Moses's figure was as fast as a red and black lightning bolt, and a mistake passed, and Moses' hand had a bright red, still restlessly beating heart.