Chapter 1122: Blood Emperor (3)
Ryan didn't stop the attack at hand without any strange feelings, and when he waved his arm, five star spears that flashed with dazzling white light appeared in the air in front of his chest, and then arranged in an irregular queue and stabbed at Ashamai II, who was close at hand, but at the moment when these magic weapons were about to penetrate the opponent's body, Ryan had an ominous premonition in his heart, as if something would happen to his disadvantage next, but unfortunately he didn't spend too much energy on prophecy magic, otherwise it wouldn't just be a little warning, but a vague time slice in the future。
The five star spears slid against the skin of Ashamai II's body, which was Ryan's instinctive reaction at the last moment, and then Ashamai II, who realized this, showed a regretful expression on his face, after seeing this expression, Ryan knew that his reaction at the last moment was correct, this resurrected blood must have used some kind of secret technique that he didn't know yet, but what kind of secret technique did it have to do with the blood that was sprayed just now and what seemed to be some kind of magic symbol?
Ryan's inner thoughts were spinning rapidly, but his face deliberately showed the appearance of "I already knew what was going on", so that Ashamai II thought that Ryan had seen through his secret art, and his "blood contract" magic could curse himself and the enemy at the same time at the cost of his own flesh and blood, and merge the bloodlines between the two into one, so Ryan would have a feeling of blood connection after receiving this magic, but he didn't have twin brothers, and some were just a cursed blood powerhouse.
In the heyday of the blood clan in the past, any blood emperor could force back the demigod-level monarch and defeat the demigod-level enemy with the strength of a non-demigod.
It's just that the resurrected blood clan Ashamai II didn't know this, he still thought that the current era was not too long before his body disappeared, otherwise how could someone here kill a terrifying creature of the level of the primeval black dragon? So after seeing Ryan's expression, Ashamai II only said that Ryan saw the spell of the blood contract just now, and didn't dare to attack him again, so he raised his right hand arm without a wrist and waved it on his chest, and said with a cruel smile on his face: "You don't dare to make a move?"
After saying this, four sharp fangs grew out of Ashamai II's mouth, and then he lowered his head slightly, and stabbed his arm without wrists with his fangs, and when the fangs cut through Ashamai II's skin, Ryan immediately felt a trace of pain in the same position of his right hand and arm, and his heart was slightly shocked, because at this time, there was a powerful law of stars around Ryan to protect himself, and the other party did not make any threatening attack at all, how could it hurt Ryan's body?
So Ryan almost subconsciously shouted, and expanded the star field that wrapped himself directly to the outside a full three times, and within the enveloping range of this spherical field with a diameter of more than twenty meters, countless stars were suspended in it, and they kept flashing a little starlight in all directions, thus weaving a huge star network that isolated the inside and outside. However, Ryan's action did not stop the pain in his arm, on the contrary, the pain became more and more intense. Ryan's eyes stared at the resurrection blood clan who was forced back by his own defensive magic for nearly thirty meters on the opposite side, watching him use his fangs to cut a half-inch-long blood groove on his right forearm, and then Ryan slowly raised his right arm, and sure enough, he saw a scratch of the same length there, when Ryan tore the sleeve of the robe on his body with force, he was surprised to find that the scar on his arm was exactly the same as the one on Ashamai II's arm, and he couldn't find any difference between the two at all.
Ashmai II's greedy Tian licked the blood flowing from the scratch on his arm, his eyes fell on Ryan's arm not far away, after seeing the blood flowing from Ryan's body, the resurrected bloodline used his tongue to circle and add to his lips, he suddenly had the desire to eat, but unfortunately Ashamai II knew that it was impossible for him to break Ryan's defensive barrier, so he once again stretched out his tongue and licked it on his arm, and the blood on his body was all from Laurenkos except for the core of the essence blood, Amputaro and the black dragon blood that seeped into the ground soil made him feel like he had a taste of marrow, and made him look forward to the blood in Ryan's body even more.
Facing an enemy who didn't dare to attack, Ryan's brows couldn't help frowning, he wondered why he couldn't resist this secret technique when he stepped into the realm of half-step gods, but now was not the time to pursue this problem, he stretched out a finger and pressed it on his injured right forearm, and a not very strong flame suddenly erupted from his fingertips, covering the bleeding wound. Under Ryan's subtle control, the flames began to burn Ryan's rolled skin, but they didn't cause more damage to the other parts. The blood on Ryan's arm became charred as the flames burned, but the blood that had been flowing before was stopped.
Ryan's action is not entirely for healing, but also to test the effect of this blood contract secret technique, when he found that he burned his arm at the same time, it will also have the same effect on the body of Ashamai II, a heart that hung up immediately fell back, this secret method only makes some kind of mysterious connection between the two, once either of them suffers damage, it will make the other party feel the same way, although it looks very weird, but the actual principle is the same as relying on the flame to fight back against the attacker's "flame shield" The magic is much the same, to deal with the "flame shield", the attacker only needs to bless the magic such as the protective flame, and to deal with the contract secret technique of the resurrection blood clan in front of him, Ryan raised his head and smiled at that Ashamai II, and had prepared a rich gift for him in his heart.
For Lane's smile, Ashmai II's heart is very disgusting, because it will make him feel that he can't help himself, which is naturally a very uncomfortable experience for the imperial blood clan who is accustomed to holding the power of life and death and looking down on all beings, so Ashmai II raised two arms without wrists, his body is only molded with the blood of other creatures, even if it is completely destroyed, it is nothing, on the contrary, at the same time that his body is torn apart, Lane, the quasi-king who is a half-step god, will also die together, and then Ashmai II only needs to devour the flesh and blood of the other party to reshape a new body, and also gain more power because of Ryan's strength.
"Your blood has made me!" Ashmai II opened his mouth and bit his arm fiercely with two pairs of sharp fangs, but before his teeth could touch his arm, the severe pain fell from his head in an instant, directly enveloping the body of this resurrected blood clan, which was not the pain caused by being pierced by the spear of the stars or being hit by a lava war hammer, but spread from the depths of the soul to the bone marrow, not only making this resurrected Ashmai II painful, but also seemed to have infected the body of Ashmai who did not know that he was outside the plane of tens of millions through some indescribable way, and forcibly woke up this true blood emperor who had fallen into a dormant sleep from his sleep。
"Who is it?" A majestic angry shout burst out from the gorgeous sarcophagus, making the deep secret room where the sarcophagus was located couldn't help but tremble, although the terrifying aura contained in the angry drink only lasted for an extremely short moment, but it still tore the spatial energy in the surrounding empty environment, forming a series of twisted ripples, countless planes full of exotic customs appeared behind the twisted ripples, but before they could see the situation of these planes clearly, those ripples collapsed and disappeared on their own, and the entire deep and boundless secret room quickly returned to its original calm。
"It seems that someone has awakened the drop of blood I left behind, and is also trying to kill it, well, very ...... "Well!" the majestic voice sounded again: "Just let me see who is so bold...... Well, my descendants have already left that plane, and it seems that it will take me a little time to re-lock the plane and coordinates of that drop of essence blood now......"
Ashamai II, who was in endless pain in the Otherworldly Mist Cave, did not know what was happening outside the distant plane, he only knew that what he was suffering now must have come from the feedback of the "Blood Contract" secret technique from Lane's side, so the resurrected bloodline reluctantly struggled to raise his head to look at Lane, but saw a scene that stunned him: Lane was bathed in a golden curtain of light falling from the sky with a smile on his face, and his expression seemed to feel very warm and pleasant, and he should be enjoying the current situation very much.
"Light magic, damn it, how can it be the power of order!" A look of despair appeared in the eyes of Ashamai II, he would only use this secret technique after determining the law of Lane's realm, but Unexpectedly, Ryan turned into a believer in the god of order, which was undoubtedly a suicide for Ashamai II who initiated this secret art. As an ordinary mortal, being shrouded in the power of light would only make Ryan feel like a spring breeze, but Ashamai II's sensory encounters were very different from Ryan's, and that kind of golden light curtain would only produce endless pain for the resurrected bloodline, making his flesh and blood slowly burn and purify under the warm light pillar......