Volume 3 Chapter Ninety-Three: The Strongest Blood Clan and Angel Eyes in Mortal Dust

"Golden ...... Eye?! ”

Mai looked at the golden pupil of Elal's right eye stiffly, trembling as the instinct of the blood clan, as if she had met a natural nemesis. Eight? One in one? Text≀β‰₯β‰₯.β‰ˆ8β‰ˆ1≀Z=β‰ˆ.β‰ˆCβ‰₯OM

This kind of feeling has never been felt for Mai Jiude, Mai Jiude looked at Alal's golden right eye, only to feel a majestic divine aura rushing to her face, disgusting herself wanted to vomit.

"Damn, what the hell is going on with the eyes of this saint? Why can't I move my body as if I was restrained by her? ”

Mai thought to herself as she desperately tried to resist her body's instinctive reaction.

Tread-step-step-step-step-

Ella, who opened the blindfold, did not explain the meaning of her eyes to Mai Jiude, and after putting the cross blindfold in her pocket, Ellaer walked towards Mai Jiude step by step.

The footsteps seemed to be stepping on the heart of Jiude Mai, and as Ella approached, the divine coercion generated by the golden eyes was even better than before, and the pressure of Jiude Mai was on her knees this time, and she had no ability to resist at all.

"Blood, I'm sorry, I'll definitely guarantee your life when I knock you out and bring you back to the church."

Ella, who stopped in front of Mai Jiutoku, leaned over and reached out to hit Mai Jiude on the back of the neck.

Although Jiude Mai, as a blood clan, has long been more and more ordinary, if he attacks the weak part of the back of his neck, he will still lose his will.

Looking at Ellaer's outstretched hand and the eyes that were close at hand, Jiude Mai's heart was full of resistance, but her body kept calling.

"Don't! I don't want to be a specimen of the church to be dissected by those church researchers! ”

Just when Mai shouted in her heart, Elal's hand was only a few centimeters from the back of her neck.

Suddenly, there was a "creaking" sound of the door opening.

The sound of the door opening successfully interrupted Elal's movements towards Mai Wine.

"Who's coming?"

Elaar's hand that was reaching out to Mai suddenly dropped, and she stood up and looked at the figure behind her.

Ella was so together, which just widened the vision of Jiude Mai who was blocked, and Jiude Mai also saw the figure that was familiar to her.

"Gram...... Chriss-senpai! ”

"Well, it's really Mai, I didn't expect you to be made like this by a little saint, it's really embarrassing for me."

In the sight of Ellar and Mai Wine, a mature woman stood in front of the door and said.

This mature woman is about thirty years old, with a beautiful face, wearing a well-cut black skirt with a white shirt inside, flesh-colored stockings and black high heels, and delicate makeup, as if she was dressed as a mature elite white-collar worker.

However, judging from the scarlet blood that emanates from this mature woman, which is dozens of times stronger than that of Jiude Mai, she is definitely not an ordinary person, at least not an ordinary white-collar worker.

"Are you...... The famous third-class high-ranking bloodline, Chris? ”

Looking at the face of this mature white-collar woman, Ellaer seemed to recognize the identity of the woman, and her expression suddenly became serious, no longer as calm as before.

"Oh, little saint, you also know the name of my Chris, that's right, I am the only remaining third-class high-ranking blood clan in mortal dust, Kris."

This veteran bloodline named Chrissy shifted his gaze from Mai Liquor to Ella's body, to be precise, on Ella's golden right eye.

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"Isn't it...... You taught those guys to really transplant that thing to normal humans! ”

Chrissy looked at Elal's right eye, froze for a moment, and then seemed to recognize where Elal's right eye was sacred, and suddenly cried out.

Her sudden reaction made Mai ask in confusion.

"Chriss-senpai, what the hell is that eye, why can't my body move?"

Mai was still unable to move at the moment due to the pressure of Ellaer's right eye, and remained on her knees.

"This eye, if I'm right, should be one of the eyes left by the winged angels of the sacred small world, one of the upper realms."

Chrissy explained to herself as a descendant of the blood clan, Mai Jiude.

"Hiss......"

Mai Jiude gasped and couldn't help asking.

"Angelic eyes? Senior, is there really such a creature as an angel in this world? ”

"Ha, that's not for sure, I remember I told you that the Upper Realm is composed of hundreds of small worlds, among which there are not only human beings and blood races, but also our old enemies, Angels, in the Divine Realm."

Chris said in an affirmative tone.

"The divine aura of the angel has some natural restraint effect on the blood of our blood clan, and the owner of that eye should be a two-winged level, enough to match the angel of the second-class blood clan left after his death."

"It is precisely because that winged angel sealed all the divine power before her death in that eye, that you, a weak chicken blood clan of the third rank, will kneel on the ground, and you don't even have the strength to stand up."

Chrissy looked at Mai who was kneeling on the ground, and explained to her without forgetting to taunt her.

"However, I have always known that this angel's eye is stored by the old bishop of your church, but I really didn't expect that old man to really find a human who fits this eye, and transplant the angel's eye, it's really crazy......

Chrissy looked up and down at Elal, who had a lonely look in her eyes, shook her head with pity, and said.

"Well, it is true that he has inherited part of the power of the winged angel, if my expectations are correct, purely in terms of strength, you, the little saint, can have a tie with a third-rank mid-rank peak blood clan, and with the divine aura of that eye, it may not be difficult to kill a third-rank mid-rank peak blood clan."

"But it's a pity, although your strength has increased rapidly after inheriting the power of the angel, but your lifespan has probably been reduced by half, after all, power is not easy to get, every time your strength absorbs some more divine power, your lifespan will be squeezed less, I'm afraid you will only have a little more than ten years of lifespan to live now."

"Compared to our blood clan, you humans are really fragile and short-lived."

Chrissy said with some emotion.

"Well, you're right, the life of the blood clan is indeed several times and dozens of times that of us humans, and if we don't use special means, we humans can't compete with you races that have gone through many years."

Listening to Chris, the strongest bloodline in the mortal world, tell the origin of his golden right eye with a word, Elal's face remained unchanged and said softly.

"But thanks to the help of this eye, I was able to get the power to realize my dreams in the future in just a few years."

Ellar touched her right golden eye, which caused her a lot of pain, hurt, and even greatly reduced her future life, but she did not hate this angelic eye.

"As long as I have the help of this eye, even if I only have a few years to live in the future, I will definitely fulfill my ideals, capture all the bloods alive, and create a world where one person and the bloodline live on an equal footing, and no bloodline attacks humans."

"You, Chris, the strongest bloodline in mortal worlds, are naturally no exception!"

With her golden right eye, Ellar stared at Chris, the most powerful bloodline in mortal dust, and slowly raised the silver knife in her hand.

At this moment, her golden eyes were filled with a touching look of determination, which made Chris, a blood clan who had lived for nearly sixty years, slightly moved.

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Vatican City

In the headquarters of the church, which is responsible for killing the blood clan, an old white man who is close to the age of antiquity is sitting in it, holding his hands in his heart, and praying sincerely to the statue of the Lord.

As the highest head of the church, the old man Yasheng will sit quietly in this church every day and pray to the Lord (angel) of heaven, and today is no exception.

It's just that today's prayer hadn't been going on for long before Yasheng suddenly opened his eyes, as if he felt something.

"That little girl, not long after she became a saint, used the Eye of the Lord so frequently, didn't she know that every time she used it, it would consume a lot of her life?"

Sensing that the blindfold seal he had made had been lifted by Ella, Yasheng sighed, muttered a few words, closed his eyes, and continued to pray to the Lord.

(To be continued,Killing Sword has recently broadened the world line of this book.,I'm going to let the protagonist not be limited to just one world.,After writing this volume, I'm going to let the protagonist wander in multiple worlds.,Devouring everything in heaven and earth to strengthen one's body.,Achieve a dual-system ability sword god.。

By the way, by the way, let's explain the division of the strength of the blood clan and the angels, the angels are divided into one-winged angels, two-winged angels, three-winged angels, etc. according to their strength from weak to strong, and the corresponding blood clan levels are third-class blood, second-class blood, and first-class blood.

That is to say, the combat power of the One-Winged Angel and the Third-Class Blood Clan can be comparable to the cultivators of the Condensation Realm, the combat power of the Winged Angel and the Second-Class Blood Clan can be comparable to the cultivators of the Foundation Building Realm, and the strength of the Three-Winged Angel and the First-Class Blood Clan can be comparable to the cultivators of the Jindan Realm.

In the subsequent grade comparison in the book slowly explained.,I hope you read my book big and small brothers to collect this book.,If you have time, it's good to throw a flower.,If you have any requirements, you can also say it in the comment area.,Killing the sword will try to meet your needs.。 οΌ‰