When the curtain was lifted, a cold chill suddenly poured into the outside.

At night, the forest is silent, and only the pale blue moonlight illuminates the meadows in the forest.

Angre gently got out of the ox cart, his eyes suddenly glowing with a blue light.

A dark red line slowly emerged from the woods, stretching from the side of the carriage to the depths of the woods.

Angre quietly walked in the direction of the line.

Soon, the convoy camp disappeared far behind him, and he walked forward for about ten minutes. There was a faint sound of talking in the woods ahead, intermittently with the evening breeze.

"It's not you, how could I be!" a neutral male voice spoke.

"I told you that I don't know," another voice said helplessly.

"Do you want to run away now when you inherited what should have been us?" said a neutral male voice, with a hint of resentment.

Anglie unleashed the breathing technique, moving as lightly as he could. The sound is getting clearer.

Through the cracks in the woods, by the moonlight at night, he faintly saw the two people who were talking, one of them was the down-and-out middle-aged mercenary he saw during the day, and the other was a slender girl with a beautiful face and delicate and fair skin. Dressed in white, the black hair of the shawl is like silk, reflecting a faint soft luster.

Girlish?

Anglie was slightly stunned, feeling that something was wrong, and turned to the back of a crooked old tree, and carefully observed the girl, who had no breasts, a slight bulge in her throat, and actually had an Adam's apple. He sensed his breath carefully, and it turned out to be a real man. Still a man without a beard.

Under the moonlight, the 'girl' had pink cheeks and watery eyes full of anger, staring viciously at the middle-aged male mercenary in front of her.

"Do you think I'm going to let you go if you're stupid? Dream!! If you hadn't let that guy go, maybe we'd have succeeded by now! I'm going to settle the score with you tonight!"

He rolled his hands and somewhere he found a pair of black three-pointed spikes. The tips of the spikes shimmered with a deep purple glow in the moonlight.

"Silence!!" the 'girl' snorted, and the twin thorns instantly bloomed into a dark purple halo.

Within a few hundred meters of the surrounding area, all sounds instantly fell silent. Completely gone.

The decadent middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't make any sound. Looking at the 'girl' who walked slowly with double thorns, he suddenly panicked. Began to dance and gesture something.

The girl's eyes turned cold. "Cut your throat!" the voice sounded in the pink red lips. A transparent crescent blade suddenly appeared at the man's throat.

Bite!!

The middle-aged mercenary fell backwards and fell to the ground. Where he had been standing, a masked woman dressed in black stood silently, with a sharp silver claw glove in her right hand. Just the index finger blocked the transparent meniscus.

The woman's face is covered and she can't see her face clearly, but her extremely bumpy figure and long, slender and round legs clearly show her gender.

With a flick of the index finger, the transparent curved blade bell was directly bounced away and disappeared into the distance of the woods.

"Who are you?" the 'girl' stared at the woman in black in front of her with a solemn face, "You can actually break my natural ability." Definitely not an ordinary character. ”

He shook the black thorn in his hand. Disperse the purple light above.

"Don't you say it?, then I'll just kill you with me!!!" The 'girl' whispered again.

The forest where the three of them were located suddenly appeared in a dark fog, completely covering everything around them.

Angree was also almost shrouded not far away, and quickly retreated dozens of steps, unable to hear anything in the black fog.

His brow furrowed slightly, and his eyes glowed red. After a brief partial transformation, the eyes that turned into real bodies looked towards the black mist.

The tumbling mist was filled with countless small insects as black as ink spots, which constantly emitted a translucent substance that distorted the light, and together they absorbed and refracted all the light in the area.

Angele's real eyes couldn't see through the bugs.

"This ability, not witchcraft, should be the same bloodline innate ability as me" Anglie compared the fluctuations of witchcraft and quickly came to a conclusion.

After just two minutes of waiting, the thick black fog finally slowly disappeared.

Anglie stared inside, and suddenly a flower appeared in front of him, and a black shadow rushed up.

He hurriedly raised his hand to block it. Boom!

The palm of the hand was directly pierced, and a blood-colored hole appeared, and the flesh and blood in it completely disappeared, as if a piece had been bitten off by something.

The masked woman in black appeared in front of Angliel, her elbows and legs raining down.

Bang bang!!

In a series of crisp crashing sounds, the two of them were hand in hand, foot to foot, and every time they collided, a slight shock transparent ripple appeared in the space.

Anglie took dozens of steps back in succession, and smashed a large tree with a bang.

"Die!!"

The right foot instantly condensed countless black earth rocks, and slammed towards the woman like a heavy mecha.

Rumble!!

A muffled sound suddenly erupted between the two of them, and a circle of disc-like white ripples slowly spread.

The ripples spread for five or six meters before disappearing completely, and all the surrounding trees that came into contact with them slowly slipped and broke off, and the incision was unusually smooth.

Angret's arms were covered in wounds that had vanished out of thin air, but all wounds were rapidly healing and closing, giving birth to new sprouts.

"There's no need to be so enthusiastic, is it?" he chuckled softly. "I just came over to take a look at it in the heat of the moment. ”

The masked woman was hit in the waist by that kick, and was holding on to a big tree, bending over and covering her abdomen, panting rapidly. Clear eyes were also covered with a layer of mist, and they were looking at him with wide open.

"You are not allowed to touch him," she spoke intermittently, her voice jerky and hoarse, as if she rarely spoke. Before she could finish speaking, she bent down to cover her mouth, and bright red blood oozed from the edge of her face towel.

Anglie stood up from the broken stump and straightened up. "So you're specifically protecting that man, what's your relationship?" He clapped his hands, and the smile on his face widened.

"Don't lie, I hate it when people deceive me. If you don't tell the truth, I'll kill the two people over there right away. ”

The woman in black coughed a few times. "His brother mine," she replied in a staccato manner.

Angre was noncommittal, his eyes faintly lit up red, and he stretched out his right hand and shook it to the woman in black.

A circle of invisible ripples slowly spread around him.

The ripples reached the woman's side, but they suddenly froze, blocked by an invisible barrier, and they couldn't get close at all.

"Huh?" Anglie rippled again, and the ripples became more and more rapid.

All the ripples were blocked in front of the masked woman, unable to get close.

"Is this a bloodline ability suppression that is even higher than my scorpion girl?" Anglie recalled some of the phenomena recorded in the Nightmare World data. "Could it be that your bloodline will be higher than my ancient bloodline?"

There was a look of disbelief on his face. The Children of the Sun, the Cyclops, and the Scorpion Girl, all of which are the upper upper bloodlines in ancient times, the Scorpion Girl not only has the innate ability to search and remember, but also has the power to travel through the world, and is definitely the rarest category of all bloodlines.

There is no difference between strength and weakness of different innate abilities, just by looking at whose bloodline level is higher, you can perfectly suppress the opponent's ability and make it completely invalid.

"Woman, what kind of bloodline are you? You can actually suppress my high-level bloodline. The red light in Anglie's eyes grew brighter and brighter.

The masked woman's eyes stared at him calmly.

"You're not the blood of the roots," she replied jerkily.

"Is the blood of the root blood ancestor bloodline?" Anglie's face was gloomy, what the bloodline people were most afraid of was encountering a bloodline higher than their own.

Once such an opponent is at the same level, he will suppress his natural ability to the greatest extent possible.

There was a fierce glint in his eyes, and Angle's gaze at the woman had a slight hint of murderous intent.

If it weren't for the fact that I had already reached the edge of the Xifan realm, if it was before, it would be the best choice to directly replace the higher bloodline. It's a pity that it's now finalized

The difference in the level of this woman is too far from me, and even if it is extracted, it will not have much transformation effect. pity

However, even if the bloodline level is poor, I am now using the help of the Nightmare World Sacred Book and the power of the world to accelerate to the end of the bloodline path, and she is just getting started, so there is nothing to worry about. Unless she also happens to be in the interests of a world, favored by the power of the world, and accelerates her promotion. But such opportunities are rare even in ancient legends. Besides, if the woman's ancestor is still alive, it will be troublesome.

Angle's thoughts wandered, and the fierce light in his eyes gradually faded.

"Even if my bloodline level is one level inferior to yours, you are too weak now, unless you reach the same rank as me, a legendary knight of your face church will not be able to defeat you. He returned the smile on his face and whispered.

"To tell you the truth, I am very interested in the bloodline of you and your brother, if you have any injuries in the future, you can come to me, I can treat you, of course, for a fee. The smile on his face was gentler.

After a few steps, a green light flew out of her hand, covering the masked woman's waist.

In just a few seconds, the woman straightened up again, her eyes flashing with disbelief, and she patted her waist without the slightest pain.

"I'm free this time, I'm just repairing the damage to your flesh and bones, but your body still needs to be recuperated in the future, so you must have a good rest. Angelelle thought for a moment and added, "Bloodline power, you should be the kind of people who are hostile to the church. Remember that there is a charge for treatment from me. Okay, let's go back to sleep, I'm glad I sealed the movement here with an illusion. ”

Anglie waved his hand and walked towards the convoy camp. The woman behind her stood in place and was stunned, and then walked to the two unconscious people who fell to the ground not far away.

Angre glanced back. "The Ancestral Bloodline may be able to find the key to entering Xifan" (To be continued.) )