A neat red incision is clearly cut horizontally from the navel.

Through the wound, Angel could see that the intestines inside were also neatly cut in half, also connected by white silk threads to temporarily sustain life.

He reached out and touched the wound lightly.

Bang!!

A white halo suddenly exploded from the wound, bounced his hand away in an instant.

"Damn! the Holy Power of the Church is locked!" Helia also saw the light. His face twisted violently with hatred and pain, and the nails of his fists almost pierced into his palms.

"This kind of injury and the rejection of this force" A hint of gloom flashed in Anglie's eyes. "I'm sorry, Helia's heart and internal organs have been cut in half, and she is rejected by the Holy Force, so I don't dare to use major surgery"

bang

Helia sat down and fell to the ground. "There must be a way, there must be a way," he muttered, his eyes drifting into a state of confusion.

Angre suddenly took a step back and looked at Helia on the ground in surprise.

This decadent man is undergoing earth-shaking and strange changes at this time.

The short pitch-black hair quickly lengthened and turned an eerie silvery-white color. His eyes began to glow with a blinding green light, and two green lines slowly extended down from the corners of his eyes, all the way to his chin. As if a tattoo.

"As my sister, I can't just let her die like that," Helia slowly stood up, her voice changing to a cold, gloomy voice.

He raised his hands, and a small scales of gray-white rocks emerged in his hands.

"Everything is judged by the scale!" Helia murmured quietly.

Laugh at!!!

The walls of the treatment room suddenly burst into a dazzling green light.

All the green light beams were like arrows, all converging on the woman in black on the hospital bed.

The wounds on the woman's body began to heal rapidly, and the wounds on the internal organs inside also healed quickly, and a trace of white holy power was slowly expelled, silently, without any resistance.

The scale in Helia's hand slowly fell to the right side of the hanging plate.

Burst!

Helia spurted out a mouthful of blood. Fall to your knees.

The surface of his skin slowly drilled out green filaments, like hair. A large number of green filaments grew and lengthened rapidly, gradually submerging and enveloping his whole body.

Less than ten seconds. Helia's whole person is automatically wrapped into a large green cocoon.

Anglie stood aside, waiting until the cocoon had completely stopped moving, and then walked up to the masked woman, her eyes flashing with blue light. Double-check it up.

"The heart is beating again, and all the performance indicators are normal. Incredible!!" Anglie looked amazed. "That kind of terrifying injury, I can still survive safely, this vitality is already comparable to the level of my real body!

His gaze shifted to Helia's large cocoon. "The Heavenly Scales of All Things?Is it another name for the Heavenly Scales of Doom?The breath of blood is getting stronger and stronger," a hint of joy flashed in Anglie's eyes. He could feel the cells in his body trembling with excitement under this breath of blood. It was as if the thirsty desert was raining heavily.

"It should be a qualitative change after this stimulation, and when the cocoon is opened, it should be the end of the qualitative change. When the time comes, the blood will be drawn" Anglie has already inferred many times, and determined that this bloodline breath of the Celestial Scales of Doom has great benefits for himself, and the qualitatively changed bloodline can improve his wizard level, which has been proved by many analyses.

"All we can do now is wait. As long as this process is not interrupted," he felt that this cocoon did not have much defense, and the extremely complex changes were going on inside. A slight attack can be interrupted.

"Huh?" Anglie suddenly looked to the right, his gaze glowing reddish, his gaze piercing the walls, over the trees, and into the unknown distance.

In the midst of dense woods

Dark woods. A group of silver-armored knights with yellow torches were speeding through the woods, their horses all black and their eyes glowing green.

There were more than a dozen knights in the group, and the leader was a young woman in pale gold full-body armor.

"How far is it?" asked the knight in a gallop.

"Come on, cross the hill ahead!" replied a male knight behind him.

"Just get rid of those bug-like wizards, and run over to deal with these rat-like bloodlines right now. These bloodline people, like wizards, are always so weak, they will only crawl around like insects, and once they have no barrier, they are like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, I really don't know how this weak existence has been passed down to this day. Another female knight in the team grumbled coldly.

"Even rats have their own unique rules of survival. The female leader replied lightly, "Wait for everyone to pay attention, although the strength of the wizard and the bloodline themselves is very weak, but be careful not to be surrounded by a single person, and it is safest not to deal with more than five around." ”

"What are you afraid of! Those wizard bloodline people are a waste no matter how long they practice. The knightess sneered disdainfully. "Generally speaking, wizard bloodline people don't turn around and run when they see us. ”

"Just be careful. The female leader knight glanced at her lightly and said no more.

"With Lord Raybeard acting with us this time, what are you worried about, Captain?"

"Those rats are just more capable of escaping, and they have no ability to resist when they go down!"

"Who will kill more in the competition this time? If you hadn't been robbed of the top spot last time, it wouldn't have been Musk's turn to win!"

"I want to deny it if I lose!"

A group of knights laughed lightly.

"Silence!" the female leader raised her hand, and all the voices in the group fell silent.

The light of the torches fluttered back like a flying red veil, and the only sound of horses' hooves could be heard in the procession.

Soon, a camp with a bonfire suddenly appeared in front of the team, and a tall strong man was squatting by the fire, and when he heard the sound of horses' hooves, the strong man stood up and looked back, and suddenly his face was shocked, and his body rolled into the bushes. Straight into the grass.

"Bloodline remnants!!!" The female leader of the knights pulled out the scimitar at his waist and shouted.

"Woo~~~Woo~~"

A group of knights let out a strange cry and rushed in the direction that the big man had left.

Unconsciously. The direction in which they are moving has been completely deviated from the goal.

On the other side of the woods, a five-man team of knights, led by Thunderbeard, was hurrying after the fleeing black shadows in front of them.

The team has deviated a long way from the direction of the target dome.

"No! "Huh~~~"

The silver-armored war horse slowed down, and even the entire team slowed down until it stopped.

"Your Excellency. What's wrong?"

"Why did you stop, sir, I almost caught that kid!"

Raissu raised his hand and signaled for everyone to be quiet.

"I suspect he's deliberately trying to take us away from where we were, and now everyone is moving towards the original goal, full speed!"

"Yes!"

Everyone answered in unison, twisted the horse's head with him, and accelerated in the direction he had come.

In the catacombs

Retract your gaze.

Get out of the treatment room and close the door. Angel slowly removed his gloves.

"Didn't Helia's plan succeed? It seems that it is not possible to go there in person," he walked slowly to the main entrance of the tomb, handing the gloves in his hand to Friella, who was standing on the side.

"Little one, I'll go out for a while, I'll be back soon, you just stay in the treatment room for a while. ”

"Got it. "Freira also knows it's a critical time. didn't ask much, she also saw the injuries of Helia and the others just now, and now her face was still pale, so she went to the bathroom and vomited wildly, and her body was still weak.

Pushing open the wooden door of the tomb, Anglie tightened his black cloak and looked out at the dark night forest.

"During the qualitative change, no one is allowed to interrupt the process" A flash of red light flashed in his eyes, and he closed the door with his backhand, and his figure instantly turned into a ball of flame and disappeared at the door.

Among the dense trees, a moon-white figure rushed towards the Wella Silicon Valley like a white line.

The trees, stones, and grass were illusory in front of him, piercing straight through without the slightest sound or destruction. It was just a phantom illusion.

In the white line, a tall knight in moon-white armor bowed over, his chin had two long white whiskers hanging down to his chest, and on his back was a meniscus-shaped scythe whirling blade, also moon-white.

The knight was the thunderwhisker who left the team and moved forward alone, and after reacting to the trick, he thought his teammates were too slow, so he simply accelerated and ran towards the target position of the church alone.

"How dare you shuttle and leave directly from the church headquarters, you really think we can't track you, right?" said Thunderbeard with a hint of coldness on his face.

Suddenly, the knight stopped abruptly, silently took out the whirling blade with his backhand, and squinted straight ahead.

In the woods, Anglie slowly walked out in a black silk robe, his hands hidden in the robe, and a subtle smile on his face.

"I'm sorry, I can't let you go here. We perform very important thing in the front. In addition, outsiders are not welcome to enter private land. ”

A cloud of black mist condensed from behind him, turning into a black scorpion that clung onto Angle's shoulder, hissing and screaming.

"This aura is very similar to the Heavenly Scale, is it also the remnant of the Bloodline Clan?" "Just a remnant, you dare to stand in front of me alone, just with those fragile junk bloodline abilities? Do you want to drag me to the death?"

"Desperate?!Bloodline Ability Rubbish?" A sneer appeared on Angle's face, "Ignorant fool, let you really see what the real bloodline ability should be!"

He slowly stretched out his hand and shook it weakly towards the moon-white armored man. Countless black smoke gathered in the palm of his hand to form a ball, as if it was about to shoot out the barrel of a cannon. A huge force field so huge that it made people tremble slowly emanated,

"This power !!?," the knight's pupils shrank suddenly.

Call!

He burned with blinding white flames all over his body, and his mouth opened with a flickering white light. (To be continued.) )