Solomon's voice gradually dimmed, and the body of the giant serpent was torn apart by Sigur's furious rage, and the flesh was sprinkled all over the sky, which was extremely brutal.

After Solomon completely dissipated, the remaining half of the body of the Abyssal Feathered Serpent, which had a tendency to come back to life, quickly dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and returned to its original appearance as a dried corpse.

Without the support of the descendant's soul, the withered body that had been dead for tens of thousands of years fell down in an instant, slammed into the main hall, and smashed several marble pillars the size of ten people hugging each other.

Sig's eyes were completely red, as if they were bloodshot, and he was on the verge of danger.

Seeing that the great enemy was dead, he hurriedly took advantage of the last trace of consciousness to control the ebb tide of the bloodline and retreat from the atavistic state.

His body slowly shrank, eventually returning to normal human size.

At this moment, Sieg was naked, and his body was covered in blood, of course, it was all the blood of the abyssal serpent.

His lips were chapped, his muscles were as if they had been badly strained, and his whole body ached. But it's nothing compared to the pain in the soul.

Sieg had never tried to return to his ancestors for such a long time, and even he had a lot of killing thoughts left in his mind at the moment, if there were any living creatures in front of him, he might really be able to kill without asking the reason, just to vent.

Sigur gasped violently for a long time before pulling out a piece of clothing from the storage space and putting it back on.

In this huge main hall, several huge pillars are lying crookedly on the road, the ground is full of bright red blood, the flesh and blood of the abyssal feathered serpent are falling everywhere, and a huge head hangs on a pillar with blank eyes, although it has been dead for an unknown time, but it still has a faint majesty.

"What a waste. Sieg walked a few steps with difficulty, looking at the large amount of flesh and blood lost in front of him, and his heart felt distressed.

But after taking a few steps, he seemed to notice something abnormal, he stopped, and quickly called up his data card from the auxiliary system, only to see that at this time, his personal information had changed.

Name: Sig.

[Bloodline 1];Poisonous Fire Demon (Bloodline).

[Bloodline Level]: Perfect (12300/100000)

[Bloodline 2]: ???

[Bloodline level]: ???

[Bloodline 3]: Ghost (Zero-level Bloodline)

[Degree of blood]: mottled

[Bloodline 4]: Abyssal Feathered Serpent (Level 5 Bloodline)

[Blood Level]: Mottled (3/10)

[Level]: Quasi-first-level magician

"There's an extra bloodline!" Sieg's heart was shocked, and he suddenly thought that after his atavistic rage, he seemed to directly devour and tear a large amount of flesh and blood of the Abyssal Feathered Serpent, could it be ......

"Atavism!"

As if to verify something, with Sig's order, one of his eyes quickly turned dark green, and the whole body began to exude a gloomy and cold atmosphere.

Two thick, sharp fangs began to grow from the corners of his mouth, and snake scales swept across his surface like seaweed. On either side of his body, two flesh buds were growing, as if trying to burst out of his body.

That's the prototype of two wings!

"Sure enough, I already have a trace of the blood of the Abyssal Feathered Serpent!" Sieg looked at his hands excitedly.

The bloodline is very weak, and it didn't even make him awaken the talent spell, and after the atavism, he was only in human form, and he couldn't turn into a complete body. But that's enough for Sigger!

"The Lord of Gluttony's main ability should be devouring, so after I returned to my ancestors, I relied on this ability to successfully devour the bloodline of the Abyssal Feathered Serpent?"

You know, the auxiliary system can't extract bloodlines from flesh and blood, but the Lord of Gluttony seems to have such a trace of the ability to devour flesh and blood!

Of course, compared to the purification and fusion of the auxiliary system, the devouring ability of the Lord of Gluttony is very weak. For example, in Siggy's previous berserk state, he obviously devoured the flesh and blood of many Abyssal Feathered Serpents, but now his bloodline level is still only three points, and he hasn't even awakened any talent spells. It can be seen that a large amount of flesh and blood essence has actually been wasted.

"It's a complement to the assistance system. Sig said secretly: "If there is any bloodline auxiliary system that can't be done in the future, then you might as well eat it directly." ”

Truth be told, Sieg doesn't like to eat raw meat, especially human flesh. But if you really can't refine it, you might have to pinch your nose and eat it.

"System, fuse the garbage bloodline of the ghost into the poisonous fire demon for me. "Now that the matter has come to an end, this obstructive ghost bloodline has no value in existing.

With a progress bar in the system, the ghost bloodline quickly disappeared from Sieg's body, because it was the geist bloodline that merged into other bloodlines, so the bloodline of the poisonous fire demon did not grow much.

"Next, it's time to raise the bloodline of the Abyssal Feathered Serpent!" Sigger's eyes lit up as he looked at the blood flowing around the hall.

These are all resources, and they can't be wasted.

What's more, the upper half of the Abyssal Feathered Serpent is still intact and has not been torn apart by Sigurd, so if you refine it well, you should be able to obtain the bloodline he wants.

In the next half hour, Sigur collected all the flesh and blood of the Abyssal Feathered Serpent scattered everywhere in the main hall and put it in the storage space for preservation.

In the process, Sigurt found another mirror in a remote corner of the main hall, which was exactly the same as the partition hall he had stepped into earlier.

"This mirror seems to be a spatial prop. Space props are all treasures. Naturally, Sieg didn't waste it, but when he touched the mirror with both hands, the mirror suddenly burst into a green light, reflecting the green of the dark main hall.

Sieg hurriedly covered his eyes with his hands, and then a voice came from inside the mirror.

"My child, you've finally made it here, congratulations. The voice was gentle, but Sieg knew that the person who said it was definitely not a gentle person.

After the green light dissipated, Sigur was finally able to look in the mirror, only to see a giant serpent with wings and sharp fangs appearing in the mirror.

It was the Abyssal Feathered Serpent.

"My child, you will inherit everything from me, and then, avenge me!" When the Abyss Feathered Serpent said the word revenge, the painting style changed abruptly, and his face was unprecedentedly gloomy, almost gritting his teeth!

"We Quetzalcoatl are from the fifty-third layer of the Abyss. Now, it is occupied by the mummies of the filthy living dead. I...... has also been polluted by these filthy mummies to this appearance, no one is a ghost, no ghost is not a ghost!" This seems to be an image left by the Abyssal Feathered Serpent, asking his descendants to avenge him after they get the inheritance.

"For revenge, I deliberately spread my bloodline and scattered it, and then left a curse in the bloodline of my descendants, which I initiated with my soul!" said the Abyssal Feathered Serpent, "You should have felt the power of the curse, isn't it very painful, isn't it desperate." That's right, that's how I felt back then!"

"If you want to lift the curse, there is only one way, kill the King of Mummies, the man who once persecuted me!" Abyssal Feathered Serpent's eyes were green, and his memory seemed to go back to a long time ago.

Immediately afterward, it began to recount its past.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you. Sieg stood in front of the mirror with a strange expression, shrugged his shoulders, and said a word after a long time.

This image is supposed to be for Solomon.

Perhaps the black-faced man had told it that it was his descendant Solomon who would come here in the future, and that's why the serpent left such a picture.

In order to take revenge, the Abyssal Feathered Serpent deliberately shed a part of its bloodline, and this part of the bloodline was manipulated by it, hiding the power of the curse.

This curse forced Solomon to come here to find a way to save him.

If it was Solomon standing here now, it would be no surprise that he would have to accept the request of the Abyssal Feathered Serpent to help him resurrect and find a chance to go to the bottom of the Abyss and fight the terrifying Mummy King.

However, standing here now is Sig......

Sigurt is the bloodline obtained by directly devouring his body, and there is no curse.

The cursed bloodline of the Abyssal Feathered Serpent is the part of it that has been passed down, the bloodline that has been touched by it.

And Sigurt is not a descendant of him, Sieg is a bloodline marauder, so he is not obligated to help him take revenge.

"Alas, mourning. The Abyssal Feathered Serpent in the mirror was still chattering about its history of blood and tears, but Sieg was no longer interested in hearing about its bitter past.

He quickly put away the mirror, interrupted the meaningless speech of the Abyssal Feathered Serpent, and put it away.

It seems that because of his chaotic entry, it led to the 10,000-year layout of the Feathered Serpent, and it fell short.

"Finally, it's time to find out if there are any cursed bones here!" After all this was done, Sigur had not forgotten the real purpose of his visit.

Break through the shackles of blood and be promoted to the next level!

All this requires a strong foreign aid!