Chapter 37: Blood Slaves
Halfway through the night, thick clouds obscured the stars, leaving only a small eye so that the light of the glow could be cast, and looking up, it was like an eye.
You look at it, it looks at you, and it looks at what is happening on this extraordinary night.
With two loud bangs, Bero and Iga were grabbed by one hand by the monster and smashed into the wall.
At this time, the two of them were scarred, countless small wounds tore their bodies, red blood flowed from the wounds, the corners of their mouths flowed out, they both lowered their heads, their breath was like a gossamer, and their lives were in danger.
"This, what kind of monster is this? It's all like this, and it's not dead. β
Bero raised his head with great effort, staring at the monster in front of him with unwilling eyes, his body was pinched by the monster's hand, and he couldn't move, and the gun had already run out of bullets, and was thrown aside when he dodged just now.
He stared at the monster, at the bloody hole in the monster's chest, the bloody hole that had stopped bleeding and was scarred at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He had shot it in the heart, but why? Why could it still move? Not dead yet!
Not only the bloody hole in the chest, but all the wounds on the body, the fire burns, the giant fist slammed, the bullets penetrated, all repaired!
"It's really good. Gavalen clapped as he approached them, "It's just that the white feather, whose combat power is only comparable to that of the gray feather, can have such a strong strength after being transformed into a blood slave." β
Iga slowly raised her eyelids and stared viciously at Gavren, who was approaching them, trying to open her mouth to say something, but no sound could be uttered by this time.
"You should be proud to be an experiment in our great cause, no, you don't have that opportunity, it should be that future generations will be proud of you. β
"Listen, I don't understand, what are you talking about. Bero gritted his teeth, only hating that it was a little far away, and his saliva could not be spat on Gavaren.
"It's okay, you don't need to understand, your performance has delayed me for too long, I'll leave first, you guys play slowly. Hmph, goodbye, both. β
After saying that, he walked forward, but immediately turned his head again, "See you next time, you may see the last photos of the two of you." Hahaha. β
The dozens of people behind him lifted their things again, put on their weapons, and followed in the footsteps of Gavaren.
The two of them watched their figures gradually disappear and struggled hard, but the monster's giant claws, like pincers, firmly grasped the two of them, and became tighter and tighter, and their consciousness gradually weakened......
It may have been that they had been delayed for too long, and their pace of progress was much faster, and the people who carried things behind them were miserable, but they didn't have the courage, let alone the strength to stop the person at the front of the line.
Gavaren was in front of everyone, so that no one would observe his face, which contained complex emotions such as shock, fear, and so on, intertwined.
I remembered the information about the Blood Slave Reagent that I had read before I came to the base and witnessed it with my own eyes.
Blood Demon, the strongest race among the twelve demon clans living in the Demon Abyss. In the past countless years, among the wars launched by the demons to invade the main world, the blood demon is one of the most troublesome demons.
With the ability to control their own blood, they no longer need the heart as a low-level biodynamic pump, the free flow of blood throughout the body can directly supply them with energy, and the thick blood vessels can withstand the large flow of blood, so they get a super healing ability, a super circulatory and sustainable power system, which can give full play to the power in the body. This is something that the Terrans cannot achieve. For the Terrans, the best of the results after squeezing out every trace of potential in the body is exhaustion, and the worst - the blood vessels burst, exploding and dying.
Of course, most demons have stronger bodies than humans.
Because of this ability, Blood Fiends have high requirements for blood, they will absorb items with high-quality energy, and then refine their own blood, they are not vampires, mottled and mixed blood, for them, it is very disgusting - but Blood Slaves are not.
Blood slaves transformed from other races do not have the ability to refine blood on their own, and only rely on the thirst for the blood of other creatures as the motivation for their own actions. And, in the process of brutal transformation, he lost his mind, leaving only his instinct as a beast.
Correspondingly, the lifespan is extremely short.
These were what he had learned before, but what he didn't know was that he would actually improve such a strong strength!
Thinking of this, Gavalen's hands couldn't help but tremble, the corners of his mouth also rose slightly, and he kept trembling, not knowing whether it was a smile or some other difficult expression.
If the loss of sanity can be overcome, and at the same time the strength of the body is strengthened, and the production of automatic hormones can be controlled, then, "It will be a great evolution." Hahahaha. β
In the ever-increasing speed, they saw the exit......
Water dungeon
Dozens of streams of water burst out of the gap between the ceiling and the floor, intertwining with each other to form a cylindrical cage that enclosed Naylan in it.
"Finally caught you!" Fang Yun grabbed the scimitar in his hand again, and raised it horizontally.
Water Blade
With the movement of Fang Yun's hand, countless blades condensed from the water element were launched from the water prison, and the target was Nalan in the center of the cage.
The stabbing blades of both hands, combined with the sharp knives on the soles of the shoes, cut graceful arcs in the air, constantly cutting off the incoming water blades, no, scattering. The whole person seemed to be dancing, but she was not in the mood to dance now, and the dense attacks made her tired of defense, and she didn't even have room to fight back.
On the other side, Fang Yan was carrying a giant knife and slashed it directly, Ah Han hurriedly blocked it with the giant sword in his hand, and his feet took dozens of steps back in a row, and the floor collapsed under his retreating footsteps, barely preventing this blow.
But that's not the end of it.
Ground thorns
At the moment when the two were deadlocked, Fang Yan's left foot toe paused backwards, and a stream of rock elements went around Ah Han's back from the ground, and a huge spike pierced out of the ground and pointed directly at the back of Ah Han's head.
"It's time for the boring farce to end - Hell!"
With a soft shout, Mo's right hand swung down, and a strong wind rushed towards this battlefield with an even more violent cold current, everything along the way was frozen, even the enemy of the Qingyu level was instantly frozen into ice sculptures in the face of this cold current that was more violent than the blizzard.
But it was obviously a wide-area attack, but it happened to avoid everyone of his own, leaving a small clearing under their feet.
The cage, which seemed to have nowhere to escape, was frozen in an instant, and the next moment it turned into flying crystals in the sky and drifted away with the wind. The extended rock spikes were stiffly stopped, and the ice that moved on the surface was like a pair of giant hands, holding it tightly and unable to move.
Fang Yun and Fang Yan jumped backwards when they saw this scene, and quickly pulled away from each other, staring at the young Chi Yu who finally made a move with a gaze full of jealousy.
There is no range attack that hurts one's own people, which requires terrible mental manipulation.
"I didn't want to make a move, because I had to save my energy to deal with that old thief of Gavaren, but if I didn't make a move, I'm afraid he would have already run away, so two, I'm sorry!" said calm words in his mouth, and a terrifying demon source was condensed in his hand.
The snowflakes fluttering around, at this time, were pulled by the invisible wind, surrounding Mo's side, with the ice and snow scene of the entire area, Mo in the center of the blizzard, just like the king of ice who descended the cold age into the world in the mouth of the bard.
"It's really oppressive. Fang Yan actually smiled at this time, and turned his head slightly to look at Fang Yun next to him, "Let's go together, what are the odds?" No, it should be, is there a chance of winning?"
"Originally, it was impossible," Fang Yun fumbled in his bag and took out two purple-red reagents, "If we can forcibly maintain our calm for a while, and then cooperate with our 'that', maybe there is a slight chance of winning." β
With a wry smile, he took one, "The hole cards are all used up, and there is not necessarily a chance of winning?" β
Looking at the enemy on the opposite side, it seemed that he still needed to lose time to gather strength, Fang Yan pulled off the needle tube and cleared the air, "Where is this thing, the fastest effect?"
Fang Yun also completed the same action, "As long as it is an artery, the neck and wrist have the best effect." β
"Hahaha, if you can pull a red feather back before you die, it's worth it!" After speaking, Fang Yan fiercely stabbed the needle into his neck, pressed hard with his thumb, and quickly injected all the reagents into his body.
Glancing at Fang Yan and shaking his head, Fang Yun followed the artery in his hand and pricked the needle into it.
"What are they doing?" was a question mark that popped up at the same time from everyone on Mo's side.
But no matter what the enemy wants to do, as long as he doesn't let him succeed.
Ice thorns spread
Dozens of ice thorns grew from Fang Yun's hands, as if they were alive and wise, constantly extending, attacking the two opposite them like a group of nimble snakes.
"Huh. Fang Yan, who was the first to finish the injection, suddenly opened his eyes, "This feels really good!"
Crystallization
Suddenly, he plunged the giant knife in his hand into the ground that had long been covered by ice, and the strong rock element flowed into the ground along his body and the knife in his hand, and an earthy yellow shield 'grew' around them.
The ice thorns firmly bound this paper-thin shield, but for a while, it was helpless, and it could not shrink.
Fang Yun, who had finished the injection a little later, exhaled, slowly raised his head, and slowly raised the knife.
Broken clouds
Just in an instant, dozens, no! hundreds, not right! In short, I can't see how many flashes of light and shadow, I can't count how many times he waved it in that moment.
It was just that before the words were blurted out and were condensed by the cold air and fell to the ground, the ice thorns surrounding them were all cut apart, and Fang Yun seemed to be standing in place, not moving.
"How is that possible? What is that? How can it be so strong in an instant?" The people on the other side were stunned, and Han's shock was the first to blurt out.
"No, it's not. Mo opened his mouth, staring solemnly at the reagent tube that had just fallen at their feet after the injection, leaving only an empty bottle, "Their demon source has not been improved, but ...... A little more than anything else. β
"You're done fighting, right, give it to us!" Fang Yan pulled out his knife, purple red filled his eyes, strange and terrifying.
More rock elementals were injected into it, and the earthy yellow flash was even so bright that it made people's eyes hurt, and it suddenly slashed into the ground in Mo's direction.
Hedron Barrier
Following his sword, countless earthy yellow crystal spikes grew wildly along this straight line, like a stinging earth dragon advancing wildly, wanting to devour all enemies in front of it.
"Hmph!" With a soft snort, Mo's hand suddenly pressed down, as if pressing the demon source gathered in his hand into the ground.
Ice Breath
A cloud of sky-blue mist rose from his side, seemingly soft and harmless. But the moment the frantically advancing earth dragon touched it, it froze in an instantβand then an ice dragon that replaced it swooped back with even more violent speed.
Seeing this, Fang Yan hurriedly picked up the knife, "Explode!"
The part that has not been covered by ice, the part that has been covered by ice, all the earthy yellow crystals exploded in response, and the fragments flying in the sky were like a flying knife at this time, flying towards Mo and them.
At this time, Ah Han, Nai Lan and all of them hurriedly set up their defenses, and the shields of various colors of demon sources were stretched out, only the sound of shards clanging on them was heard, and some of the weaker magistrates couldn't even block the impact, and the shields shattered.
But just as the debris flew in front of him, it was forcibly stopped by a layer of mist.
After dividing his snacks to help his subordinates, when Mo turned his attention to the two people in front of him, he found that the mist in front of him had already been covered by mist, and the mist mixed with even finer earthy yellow powder had escaped his control.
"Are they trying to escape?" Mo immediately dispelled the thought, "This fog?" he reached out and touched its edge, "can isolate my demonic sense...... Not good!"
Mo immediately gathered the ice mist that was still under control and surrounded him, and jumped backwards. As he moved, he could vaguely see a cold light coming in front of him.
Cut off the water!
Water is tangible, but it has no fixed form, and it seems difficult to divide it into two halves of eternity without turning into ice or air. When it comes to clouds, they are just small droplets formed by the condensation of water vapor in the air.
But on the other hand, is it possible that there is a knife technique that is cut by a ball of water and that it cannot heal? Is it possible for people to master it?
Mo didn't know, that little bit of cold light continued to magnify in his eyes, it was not only a moment, but also as long as centuries.
That blow easily pierced through his ice mist, as simple as breaking through a layer of ordinary mist. He didn't feel anything, and the blow passed through the ice mist behind him, and the sound of a slight landing was heard.
At this time, he just landed on the ground.
Turning back slowly, he happened to see Fang Yun slowly standing up.
Fang Yun looked at him with a smile, his eyes were full of demonic purple, his right hand shook the scimitar in his hand, and his left hand pointed at his neck. Mo touched his neck in the direction of his finger, and the place he touched was cool.