Chapter Ninety-Eight: The First Blood
"There are so many things that Jehovah can't do, and killing you is just one of them. Beryl stopped talking nonsense, her fingers spread, and a cloud of blood-colored energy slowly rose from her palm.
The opposite Falt did not make the same move, as Mo Tian thought, Falt could only imitate combat skills, but there was no way to create energy out of thin air.
"Appreciate it, this is an energy that even gods can't expel it. Belial's hands pierced into the blood-colored energy, and the light seemed to spread slowly onto her arms.
Everyone around smelled a faint smell of blood.
"The first blood!" Brown let out an exclamation, the blood in his body seemed to be pulled by an inexplicable force and suddenly became active, the surging blood power was almost about to burst out of his body, and the bottleneck he had stayed in the Blood Count for nearly ten years was faintly showing signs of breaking through at this moment.
Bang, Brown fell to his knees with weak legs, except for the fetish that was known as the creation of the entire Bloodline.
Lucifer rebelled against God, and there are many fallen angels in the world.
Beryl has rebelled against God, and there is more blood in the world.
The final result of the fallen angels is more miserable, and most of them are sent to hell, but the blood clan, although they live in darkness, has existed for a long time in human history, especially in medieval Western Europe, the dark council is almost completely in the hands of the blood clan, and even the Holy See must face up to the power!
The existence of the blood clan is simply an outlier to this world, and other cultivators are all refining their bodies with the aura of heaven and earth, introducing meridians, no matter how they cultivate, people are still people.
But the blood clan is different, the energy of their cultivation comes from blood, and they suck blood not only for cultivation, but more directly because they have to feed on blood, because later, after getting used to the drug-like taste of blood into the bone and marrow, there is no food that can arouse their desires.
Legend has it that the first Bloodline was originally just an ordinary farmer, and when he drank his first mouthful of blood, his body underwent incredible changes.
Powerful and swift, especially in the night, he incarnated into the most vigorous hunter at night, the king of the night, and the original blood ability was even comparable to that of an angel!
The first mouthful of blood that the farmer took was called the first blood, and legend has it that under the light of the first blood, the power of the blood would be infinitely magnified, creating the illusion that the blood was boiling all over the body.
At this moment, Brown felt that his body's blood was boiling! The blood all over his body was surging like a stimulant, and the faint light irradiated by the light had such a miraculous effect, so what would happen if he could swallow that drop of blood? Brown even felt that his mind was boiling.
Mo Tian looked at the blood-red flames in the sky, a faint blue light flashed in his dark eyes, and he sighed lightly, this blood-colored light contained a strong soul power, not only Brown Even Mo Tian also felt the blood in his body surging, but the impact of this surge on Mo Tian was extremely small, and it was quickly suppressed by the spiritual power in his body.
"If you can't destroy your body, you can do it to your soul. Mo Tian's eyes narrowed into a slit, it seems that this Belier still has a bit of a doorway.
Falt, who was opposite Belyl, felt it the most, he only felt as if a flame was burning in his body, and every corner of his body was as uncomfortable as a thousand needles pierced, but his complexion was like a stubborn stone.
As the palm of Bailier's hand provoked, Falter only felt that the blood in his body seemed to gush out in the direction of Bailier's fingers, and his face was bleeding together!
Then, from Falt's arm, blood gushed out from every pore of his body, and in the blink of an eye, he became a veritable 'blood man'.
The blood that had melted out condensed into a huge blood ball in front of Falt, and with a little bit of Belil's fingertips, the blood-colored light in her hand suddenly melted into the blood ball!
Then, like a river flowing into the sea, the blood returned to Falt's body, which trembled violently, which was obviously a manifestation of the unconsciousness of the extreme of pain.
Mo Tian sighed silently in his heart, what a man, just now he felt that there was a strong erosion of the soul in that blood-colored light, Belier integrated this blood light into the blood of Fart, in the eyes of Mo Tian, a master who plays with the soul, it is a method that is not at home, Belier's original intention was to attack directly at the soul of Falt, but she has not yet grasped the means of directly targeting the soul, so she can only retreat and attack the soul from the blood.
The pain of the soul, not to mention the heartache can be described in four words, Mo Tian was once tortured to death by the terrifying blue fire, the kind of pain that seems to tear people apart little by little, is really crazy.
It's no wonder that Falter, who didn't even change his face from the broken arm just now, showed a painful look on his face at this moment, and with the complete entry of bright red blood, Falt's entire body swelled strangely.
Then it was as if there was a big hand constantly stirring in Falt's body, blood spilling out of the body again and again, Falt's body cracked, but it healed under the effect of extremely strong regenerative ability.
The Brown and blonde Lori below are thrilling to watch, and their tongues and throats are dry.
The perfect first hug of the legendary complete blood exchange!
Lord Beryl actually wants to turn the Fire Feather Knights of the Holy See into vampires!
The biggest reason why the once glorious blood clan was later defeated was because the bloodline was not pure!
The first embrace is a process of developing new members of the blood clan, that is, the blood in a human body is drained, and then their own blood is injected into it, and after a thorough exchange of blood, that human will become a new blood clan.
But this complete blood exchange is only theoretically thorough, if the real human being is drained of all the blood, I am afraid that he will already be dead, so the newborn blood clan who is given the first embrace can only have 70% of the ability of the original eldest relatives at most, and the more it goes, the more serious the original pure bloodline will be polluted.
Pure-blooded bloodlines are not afraid of the sun, and they even enjoy it, but the night will give them more power.
And after mixing with human blood, it also brings a lot of unexpected negative effects, the skin will become very pale, and even bloody tears will flow when crying, the most fatal disadvantage is the fear of sunlight!
And the dilution of the bloodline again and again has made the vampire population all over the place, but the strength is getting weaker and weaker.
The best way to maintain the bloodline is to get married and have children. The blood of the offspring born by a blood couple is the purest, and only some ancient families still hold some of the only remaining ancient bloodlines.
The Brown family can also be regarded as a relatively pure bloodline, at least he doesn't have to be like other vampires who can only go out by day and night, and can still enjoy the sun, but he still has a natural fear of garlic and silver daggers, all because of impure blood.
In fact, in the ancestral records of the blood clan, there is also a method that can completely fuse the blood of humans with the blood of vampires, and that method is called the perfect first embrace!
It was now that Belyl was performing the ritual on Falt, whose skin was getting paler and paler, and two sharp fangs looming over his mouth.
The next moment, Belier flapped the only pitch-black wing behind him, and his body had appeared in front of Falt, and his slender jade hand lightly touched Falt's head.
Falt only felt the blood all over his body rush up to his head, and with a 'buzz' sound, his body became light, and he lost consciousness.
A blood-red bubble was pulled out of Falt's head from Bellier's palm along Belier's palm, and each blood-colored bubble flashed through Falter's life experience as if it was a movie, even Mo Tian couldn't help but be moved when he saw this scene.
Belier's mastery of the soul is unique, although the way of invading the soul is very clumsy, but this method of extracting the means makes Mo Tian feel refreshing, people say that this shame will be deeply remembered in the flesh and blood, this sentence does not seem to be groundless at the moment.
Using the power of blood to help the stripping of blood is like opening a new door in front of Mo Tian, overturning Mo Tian's previous idea that soul power has little to do with the body.
In the blood-colored bubble, Falter's past memories flashed like a movie projection in reverse order, and the reflection was the task that Falter had dealt with over the years, every time he brutally killed the dark creatures, originally they had only heard about it, but now they saw that even Brown was pale, and the two daughters of the blonde Lori and Liu Feifei were even more directly disgusted.
More and more blood-colored bubbles are floating, and the memory has floated to Falt's youth, and the memory of Falt in his youth has always been in the training ground of the church, and the young man with a long sword still has a bit of childishness on his face, and he falls down from exhaustion again and again, and struggles to get up again and again.
From the age of six or seven to the age of twenty-one, before he officially became a knight, the only memory he had was practicing his sword in a secret training ground in the church!
Every month, a different swordsman would practice his swordsmanship with him, and then repeat it a thousand times! Fall, get up, and repeat it a thousand times!
Falth's perverted imitation ability is not a talent, but an ability cultivated by more than ten years of crazy practice like a day of machinery, if it were someone else, I am afraid that he would have been overwhelmed by too many physical injuries, or he would have a mental breakdown because of repeated repeats!
But Falt didn't, his body could recover quickly no matter how many injuries he had suffered, and his spirit was simply tougher than steel bar! Even if it was a broken arm and a broken bone, he didn't frown!
When Falt was five years old, the blood-colored vesicle suddenly stopped, and everyone's hearts were raised to their throats at this moment.
Their eyes widened, staring at Falt's head with burning eyes, and even Mo Tian was a little itchy,
Everyone was waiting for the next blood-colored bubble to appear, and they all wanted to know what made Falt immortal, and what kind of experience would make a boy who was no more than seven or eight years old suffer the pain of a broken arm and still have a face that did not change!
Suddenly, Falt's body trembled violently, and a childlike frightened and helpless expression suddenly appeared on his face, and two lines of bloody tears burst out from his eyes!
"No, don't!"
Amid hysterical cries of pain, a blood-colored bubble slowly floated from the top of Falth's head.