Chapter 143: Disgust and Impulsiveness

Like other mythical creatures, the devil is born as a creature of the Black Iron Realm, and after adulthood, it is the existence of the Golden Realm, so the underage devil not only has the Black Iron Realm, but also the Silver Realm, although because when he is in the Silver Realm, the bloodline has begun to activate, the power has begun to bloom, the growth is accelerated, and the speed of strength improvement will be greatly increased, making the Silver Realm period relatively short, accounting for only one-fifth of the entire juvenile period, but not afraid of 10,000, just in case. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

If they really summoned the devils of the Silver Realm, they would definitely die with the two mythical bloodline warlocks of the Black Iron Realm.

Lucius's dark gray eyes were faintly shining, and he was very satisfied with Aaron's reaction, which meant that Aaron was not a reckless person, and at the same time, it also showed that Aaron was already moved.

"Because I have studied alchemy a little before, I have studied the alchemy array before, it can only accommodate the appearance of the devil of the Black Iron Realm, if there is an existence above the Black Iron Realm that wants to come out of the alchemy array, it will only cause the alchemy array to collapse and leave the other party in the spatial passage. ā€

"We are all smart people, aren't we? A kind of mythical bloodline, how can we satisfy our thirst for power, if we can obtain a second bloodline, and merge it into our body, then we can become stronger, far better than we are now! This is a rare opportunity for us, as long as we join hands, we can definitely get their bloodline. ā€

His tone was hurried and softened, painting the prospect of the future in front of Aaron once he succeeded.

Aaron took a deep breath, and was really shocked.

"Let me think about it. ā€

After a few seconds, he spat out a sentence, and the four of them went into a state of rage.

Just now, Aaron did guess the other party's thoughts, but when things were really depicted, they still shook their hearts.

Seeking the mythical bloodline of the devil, Lucius's audacity can be described as bold!

However, if you think about it carefully, if according to Lucius, only the devils of the Black Iron Realm can be summoned, it is indeed feasible!

For warlocks, although the bloodline contains the violent nature of the original creatures, and cannot absorb too much bloodline, if it is on the basis of one or two bloodlines that they have, they can integrate one or two, as long as they are well controlled, there is absolutely no problem.

For him, the power of death can extinguish the violent nature, that is, he can completely ignore the sequelae of multiple bloodlines and directly absorb those mythical bloodlines.

What's more, this time what is sought is the devil's bloodline, and Yalian has one-third of the devil's bloodline in his body, even if there is no power of death, the nature of the devil's bloodline does not dare to resist, and it can perfectly absorb the devil's bloodline, and there will be no sequelae, which no one can do.

While Aaron was quietly thinking, Lucius was not in a hurry and waited for Aaron's answer with a smile.

He knew that the other party would definitely agree.

The temptation of this kind of power, as long as it is a strong person with ambition, will not choose to refuse.

Before this, he had already determined that there was no other force in the Merlins region that could resist him, and it was only for the mythical bloodline of the devil that he did not choose to sweep the city alone.

Originally, he felt that a person was not sure to hold down the devil and crush the other party with an overwhelming advantage, so he was still a little hesitant, but now, with the addition of Yalian, he definitely believed that he could obtain this power that belonged to the devil.

Aaron didn't make him wait long, and after a few moments, he woke up from his silence.

"I think cooperation can be reached, but there is a problem, are you sure there are no other protective forces in the Melins area?"

In response, Lucius laughed heartily.

"Don't worry, my friend, although there are indeed other people behind the Grand Duke of Nata, but they are just a few little mice, and they can pinch them to death with one hand, and as for the protective power that can stop us, it is true that there is none. ā€

Hearing Lucius's answer, Aaron nodded secretly, thought about it from beginning to end, and made sure that there was nothing missing, so he smiled and said, "Then, I wish us a happy cooperation." ā€

"Happy working together!"

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Blood is spraying.

In the center of Testan City, the huge black alchemy array with a radius of 100 meters was watered with human blood more and more frequently.

At the beginning, this alchemy array only needed the blood of one or two adults a day, and the later it was, the more blood it needed, the more huge it became, until today, just a single day, the blood that was poured down represented by as many as two thousand people.

And today is also the last day of the evil alchemy array's blood spilling.

Directly in front of the alchemy array, there is a dark platform towering, on which are carved some mysterious and strange patterns, the trend floats, as if forming the head of a certain devil.

At this time, a middle-aged man was standing on this platform, looking at the soldiers below who were continuously watering blood, with a light smile.

He was the master of this ceremony, Grand Duke Nata.

I don't know if it's because of his brutal nature, or because he thinks of a better future, listening to the wailing and screaming faintly in the distance, instead of feeling sad and unbearable, he feels extremely happy.

"Ah, what a wonderful wail of death, I love the fall of life so much. ā€

He opened his hands, closed his eyes, and listened with his ears pricked up, as if he were intoxicated by the beautiful music, and the lingering smile on his face highlighted his coldness.

After a quiet pause, Grand Duke Nata suddenly opened his pale red eyes, looked at the lower position of the alchemy array, and muttered, "Don't let me down." ā€

The wind grew stronger.

The dark clouds in the sky are thick and grinding, surging in a strange trend, covering a piece of the sky, and from time to time there is a devil's face with sheep's horns wandering in the clouds, silently roaring and screaming, in this deep winter season, the temperature also drops sharply, and around the whole city, a strange black gas is constantly rising, rolling up.

Standing outside the city of Testam, there were more than a dozen warlocks side by side.

Standing at the front of them were the two male warlocks with the largest height gap, one wearing a black trench coat with a statue of a demon god on his back, while the other was a burly man, with hardened facial lines that seemed to be carved out of marble, and a solemn expression.

Aryan looked at the fallen city of death, silent.

From his eyes of truth, a dark black mist enveloped the city like smoke.

It is the breath of death caused by the mass death of a large number of people in a short period of time.

Listening to the faint human wail in his ears, he clenched his fists.

And in this secret anger, there is also an inexplicable sense of disgust and joy flowing.

At this moment, while the boy is disgusted with death, he is also looking forward to witnessing death and seeing death.

He was startled, and quickly took a few deep breaths, realizing that he had been slightly negatively affected by the power of life, the power of death, and the power of hell and abyss.

Since he has been visualizing the demon god of life and death, and the source of his power is the power of life and death, the power of the abyss of hell, these forces have begun to affect Aaron's self-perception, wanting to save him from death, or the destruction of a large number of lives long ago.

It's just that his will has always been firm, the power of life and death is hedged, and the source of power still has the power of chaos, so it doesn't have much effect.

"It's me who is in control of the power, not the power that is in charge of me. ā€

He secretly reminded himself in his heart that he would never faintly want to use the power of death to create thoughts of destroying death.