Chapter 390: The Wonderful Use of the Blood Core
A thunderous roar was mixed with the sound of gongs and shattering, and the shield of holy light that Charrison had condensed with his divine power split apart in an instant, and the dazzling fist of lightning slammed into his chest.
Charrison's eyes widened angrily, his chest was shining, and a crystal clear triangular crystal flew out, and the holy light surged, which was actually against Shi Jian's fist.
Of course, Shi Jian didn't do his best, he could see that this triangular crystal was the source of Charrison's strength, and once it was broken, his strength would immediately decay.
Fighting and fighting, it is not to the point of life and death.
"Heaven's Hammer!" Charrison yelled.
A beam of holy white light rose from above his head, flickering and flickering, turning into a platinum sledgehammer whose head was thicker than a bucket, as if it had been swung by Hercules, and smashed down on Shi Jian's head.
The hammer head compressed the air, making a low popping sound, and Shi Jian only felt that the air around him seemed to be solidified, and he felt a kind of overwhelming pressure like Mount Tai.
"Nice magic!"
Shi Jian opened his mouth to praise, raised his hand, and a five-colored thunder mist flew up, meeting the hammer of heaven, and the net also seemed to hold the hammer head, and exploded violently.
Quite like a hammer of heaven, Charleson was hit hard, and the triangular crystal shot into his chest, and he staggered out three or four paces away. Finally standing firmly, he drew a cross, using a magic technique similar to healing, only to see the holy light on his body flicker, and his face immediately looked much better.
"The Holy See's magic fruit is unique." Shi Jian was secretly surprised.
After a while, Charrison looked at Shi Jian with complicated eyes, bowed and saluted, "Thank you for your mercy." ”
Shi Jian smiled lightly: "I said, I am here to help you eliminate Count Tellus, there is no malice, and the mercy of my subordinates should be the right thing, does the priest believe it this time?" ”
Charrison said ashamedly: "I was offended a lot just now, I was really worried that Your Excellency had bad intentions, and I was afraid that I would not be able to restrain Horus from committing a crime, but now that I have seen Your Excellency's methods and righteous path thunder law, which is not inferior to the sixth-level holy warrior, I am relieved, I hope Your Excellency will do what you say and eliminate Count Horus." ”
"Of course." Shi Jian asked curiously, "What sect rank does the sixth-level holy warrior belong to?" ”
"Let's go back to the castle."
"Okay."
Entering the castle, Charleson introduced Father Wagner and Father Chapman to Shi Jian.
Beckoning everyone to sit down, Charrison said, "The sixth-level holy warrior does not belong to the sect level of the Holy See, if you have to compare, it is equivalent to the cardinal's chief sect." ”
Hearing this, Shi Jian exclaimed: "There are forty-nine cardinals in your Holy See, according to what you say, isn't every one of them as strong as me?" ”
Charrison said: "It may be stronger than Your Excellency, every cardinal is proficient in top-level divine arts, and can summon God's messengers to come down and execute judgments and judgments, this is the most powerful power of the Holy See, so powerful that the devil trembles, and the strong of the blood clan have not been able to shrink for thousands of years, not because they are afraid of the Holy See's divine judgment and doomsday judgment." ”
Shi Jian looked surprised, he really didn't expect the Holy See's background to be so profound, and then asked: "Father Charrison, I don't have many members of the Western Blood Clan, can you tell me about their strength level." ”
"Absolutely." Charrison nodded and said, "According to the bloodline, the blood clan is divided into one generation of Cain, two generations of blood sons, three generations of princes, four generations of dukes, five generations of marquises, six generations of earls, seven generations of viscounts, and eight generations of barons...... It has been passed down to about 15 generations. ”
"With the passage of time, titles such as prince, duke, and earl gradually separated from the blood algebra and became the standard for dividing the strength of the blood clan."
"Generally speaking, the human ghost who was first embraced by the Blood Devil will gradually transform into a vampire, and the Blood Clan will call them 'minions', or 'blood slaves'. The former are members of the Blood Clan, and the latter are untouchables and are not recognized by the Blood Prince. ”
"The strength between servants and servants is naturally in the gap, depending on two aspects, one is the physique before life, and a person with a good physique will be stronger than an ordinary servant after transformation. The second is the amount of blood given by the blood clan when it is first embraced, and the more blood is injected, it will be stronger after transformation. If you use the highest ritual of the first embrace, the legend can create vampires of the same level as the blood clan. ”
Shi Jian smiled: "Heart to heart, the name is quite romantic." ”
Charrison said in disgust: "It's not romantic, it's a cruel, vicious ritual that should have been abolished a long time ago." The vampire slit open the human chest, dug out the hot and beating heart of the other, and did the same, slicing open his own chest, holding out a cold heart, and watering each other with his heart. ”
"Cruel indeed." Shi Jian said with an eye-opener.
Seeing Shi Jian's disdain for the blood clan's omissions, Charrison said happily: "Vampire minions are the weakest existence within the blood clan, they can't even be called warriors, only vampire barons who have sucked enough blood and have blood nuclei can be regarded as official members of the blood clan." ”
"The Blood Clan believes in the Six Commandments, one of which is the 'duty' that the transformer be treated as a child, and that the Elder must guide him carefully before the Prince orders his dismissal. The vampire baron, who has mastered blood arts, is already as strong as a third-level holy warrior and a priest of the bishopric rank. ”
By analogy, the viscount is equivalent to a fourth-level holy warrior and an archbishop, archbishop, and cardinal, almost on par with the Grandmaster of the Dharma Realm. That Earl......
Shi Jian couldn't sit still, feeling that the Count of Grolos was not a soft persimmon, but a hot potato.
No wonder the Holy See hasn't killed Count Tellus for so many years.
In the TV series, Zhu Lusi is brave and strategic, quite powerful, Mao Xiaofang, Yang Feiyun, and Zhong Bang are all planted in his hands, if it weren't for his beloved woman against the water, I'm afraid he can really get what he wants and build a zombie country, a paradise.
“…… The Vampire Viscount is an elite warrior of the BloodClan...... The earl is the current administrator of the thirteen clans of the blood clan, and the strong men such as marquis, dukes, and princes have disappeared for many years. ”
Speaking of this, Charrison suddenly glanced at Shi Jian, and said in a deep voice: "Count Gours is different from ordinary blood counts, he is the descendant chosen by the demon Count Dracula, he has the blood Bible, and at his peak, even the sixth-level holy warriors could not destroy him, and finally five sixth-level holy warriors sealed him in the coffin, so Your Excellency must be cautious and eliminate him as soon as possible." ”
Shi Jian said: "Wait, Father Charrison, I didn't understand, isn't the vampire count's strength completely more than that of a sixth-level holy warrior?" ”
Charrison patiently explained, "The weakest earl is equivalent to a sixth-level holy warrior, and the strength is far greater than that of a sixth-level holy warrior. Like Count Dracula, legend has it that he is the last descendant of Cain, the ancestor of the Blood Clan, and although he is an earl, his strength is more powerful than any of the thirteen clans of the Blood Clan. ”
"I see." Shi Jian breathed a sigh of relief.
At his peak, Count Golus had a power beyond the level of a grandmaster, but after being sealed for so long, his body was dry and rotten, his blood energy was insufficient, and his strength was greatly reduced.
Charrison talked about the Holy See and the blood clan, and then asked about the situation in the Dahua Spirit Realm, Shi Jian reciprocated, picked up what he could say and said something, chatted freely, and both sides gained something.
An hour later, Shi Jian said goodbye and left, and the three of Charrison were sent to the door, watching Shi Jian use the flying escape method to disappear.
Wagner stopped talking, and Charrison asked, "Father Wagner, do you have anything to say?" ”
"Father Charrison, with all due respect, you have been so hasty to hand over Count Clous to him, if he ......"
"Can you stop it?" Charrison asked.
Wagner was speechless.
Charrison looked at the sky outside the door and said: "This is Dahua, the Dahua Spirit Realm monks are too strong, and the Holy See has sent priests to preach several times, but they have suffered heavy losses, so it is not appropriate to argue." This man is skilled in the power of thunder and lightning, and he prides himself on being a decent man, and he will not be in the same league as Jolus, so I decided to stay, holding one of the silver crosses, and wait and see what happens. ”
Wagner said suddenly: "It turns out that Father Charrison has already made arrangements, so I can rest assured, and I will stay." ”
Charrison looked at him in surprise, "It's been decades since you came to Dahua, and now that the mission has changed, don't you want to take the opportunity to go back to the Holy See to have a look?" ”
Wagner sighed: "I am old, and I will soon return to the arms of God." Chapman is still young, so let him go back and report to the cardinal. ”
"Father Wagner......" Chapman was a little sad.
Shi Jian didn't know about the conversation between the three people in the ancient castle, and when he came out of the ancient castle, he entered the Bliss Spirit House and hid in the void.
The second floor of the Spirit House, the Southern Misty Forest.
Several vampires, including Ghost Priest Morris, Dragon Slayer, Zhao Taigong, David, and Father Sen, surrounded the coffin of Glous, revealing a worried expression. Morris's actions were the most exaggerated, dancing and screaming: "Master, the contents of this coffin are a curse, and he will bring us destruction......
"Shut up!"
Shi Jian scolded, his eyes swept over the dragon slayer and the others, they were all scared, after all, Tellus was a vampire earl, and the dragon trapped shallows were still dragons, and the bloodline level was too much higher than them.
"Maurice, lying in the coffin is the Count of Tellus."
"Tell you, Count Tellus......" Morris stammered as he spoke, and Father Sen and the others hissed for air.
Shi Jian soothed: "I have the ability to kill Count Tellus, you don't have to be afraid. But it's a waste to kill him, Maurice, you're a former priest, do you know how to get the most out of a vampire? ”
Maurice said timidly and excitedly, "Master, perhaps...... Perhaps you can give me the blood core of the Count of Tellus, to us. ”
"Blood nuclei are useful to you?"
Morris nodded and said: "The strength of vampires will increase with continuous eating, but vampire only has a significant effect on servants, barons, and viscounts, if you want to evolve to a higher realm, there is a simple and quick way, that is, to fuse the blood core of the honorable ......"
Shi Jian's eyes lit up and he asked, "What level can Count Glous's blood core raise you to?" ”
"Viscount? Earl? Morris was uncertain, he was only a lowly priest before his conversion, and his knowledge was really limited.
Shi Jian shook his head in disappointment, feeling that it was better to cultivate Morris than to subdue Count Luce.