Chapter Twenty-Seven: Shooting Mosquitoes

Compared to Cecil, Reinhardt is not actually the one with the inverted frieze.

Although the bloodline of the double-A-level blood prince is not as strong as the vitality of the Jenova cell, Reinhardt was the first to fight against Zhao Weikong, and he was also the first to realize the horror of the other party, so he escaped through the "blood light escape...... Even if his vitality is greatly damaged, he still retains most of his combat ability.

However, just after Reinhardt fell into extreme fear and ran like a lifeless attack, a negative reminder from the main god made him clearly understand that his teammate Julian had died in that battle.

To be sure, Reinhardt did not feel any grief at Julian's death, on the contrary, he was quite happy. After all, ever since he became the captain and unlocked the third-order genetic lock, he could often feel a hint of threat from Julian's body...... Obviously, this spiritual power controller who has always respected him extremely is not as simple as it seems.

"Good death, good death! From now on, the West Sea team will be my world! ”

The bonus points are gone, and you can earn them from the pigs, and Reinhardt knows this. Therefore, knowing in advance that this mission world is a team battle, he has left enough reward points to deal with the negative score obliteration of the main god. When Julian fell at the hands of Zhao Shukong, Reinhardt, after a day or two of recuperation, chose to quietly come to a village at nightfall, intending to commemorate the victory by sucking the blood of several villagers and recovering from his injuries......

Perhaps Julian would have been able to stop his captain's stupidity if he was still around, but Reinhardt was so badly injured that he needed to absorb blood urgently to heal his injuries and replenish his soul in the Dead River......

- Then, if you don't die, you won't die.

Should it be said that it is unfortunate, or is it particularly unfortunate, in short, before Reinhardt, who was seriously injured, could attack the innocent villagers, he happened to meet Murong Ziying, who sensed fluctuations that were different from the normal aura. And whether it is in terms of identity or what he is about to do, Reinhardt is an unsightly black household...... So a battle between the members of the reincarnation team and the aborigines began.

Murong Ziying is a genius in the sky, although he is young, but his cultivation is already in the hall, even in the Qionghua faction, his cultivation is also one of the best, and he often goes down the mountain to subdue demons and eliminate demons on weekdays, and his combat experience is extremely rich, how can Reinhardt be his opponent? It's just that the configuration of the blood light escape and the dead river is a combination of escape and life-saving, even Murong Ziying has never seen it, and as soon as the two chased and fled, it was a whole few days, and they came to the vicinity of Chenzhou City.

……

"It's a feeling...... Is it my kindred? ”

Reinhardt, who originally only dared to turn into a small bat and try his best to avoid Murong Ziying's pursuit, suddenly smelled a sweet smell, which lifted his spirits.

It is a special sense belonging to the blood clan, the blood clan is a strict hierarchy of races, the high level has great command power over the low level, and can feel the breath of the other party.

After smelling this breath, Reinhardt was immediately overjoyed, long before entering the world of Sword and Fairy, he had checked all the information of this fairy world on his own, and naturally knew that there was an existence called "demon" in this world, which was very similar to his own blood lineage...... It's just that he didn't expect to meet his fellow clansmen in this place.

You must know that compared to ordinary humans or beasts, the bloodline of the same origin is more tempting to Reinhardt, especially the kind of clan with noble blood, weak breath, and obviously weak strength!

- Good! Sure enough, the sky is endless, I'm Reinhardt!

The captain of the Xihai team clenched his fist fiercely, unable to suppress his excitement, and the whole person turned into a bat and quickly flew away, and soon locked the opponent's position.

Driven to the end of his rope, he can't care about maintaining his so-called demeanor at this time, fortunately, the other party seems to be alone...... And when Reinhardt's group of bats regrouped into human form and appeared in front of the other party, the other party also spotted him.

"Huh? West Sea captain, Reinhardt von Rogrims? ”

Feeling the faint similarity of the blood veins in his body, Zheng Zha touched his chin, a little uncertain. Although he hadn't seen the other party in person, he had only heard it in Yang Yun's description, but looking at the other party's face that was so handsome even if he fled for his life, he could know that there was no one else except the first person in the main god space: "I really didn't expect that the sky could really drop pies." ”

"You know me?"

Reinhardt was stunned for a moment, and then realized that this man was not an aborigine, he was also a member of the reincarnation team like himself, and his identity was either the Celestial God Team or the Middle-earth Team-

Reinhardt's mind froze, because the man in front of him obviously had no intention of talking nonsense to him, but made a simple move.

Zheng Zhe stretched out a hand.

One right hand.

A normal right hand.

Obviously, he just stretched out a hand, did not say anything, and did not make any offensive movements, but it made Reinhardt feel a boundless terror...... Even more terrifying than Zhao Fukong, who almost killed him before!

Escape! Gotta escape! Otherwise, you will definitely die!

The body moves far faster than the mind, Reinhardt almost instantly lifted all the energy in his body, this time he even used all the souls in the Dead River, only to see the whole person turn into countless bats, heading in all directions, each bat represents his consciousness, as long as a bat can escape, then he can-

- Nothing can.

At this moment, it was just an ordinary right hand, but it seemed to expand a thousandfold, ten thousand, and a hundred million times, just like the earth-turning seal that could shake the heavens and the earth in mythology, and the boundless shadow spread out to envelop everything.

Whether it was the soul fleeing from the Dead River, the flying bat, or the diffuse glow of blood, or anything else, it was all insignificant under the shadow of the huge palm...... With an irresistible force, containing the power to destroy everything, it suddenly slammed downward, as if to compress and shatter the space itself, and suppress everything covered by it!

"Boom!"

A muffled sound like an earthquake sounded from the periphery of Chenzhou City.

Looking at the red and white thing not far away that couldn't be seen at all, Zheng Zha shook his hand, sighed and said: "Although the ontology belongs to the ontology, the replica belongs to the replicator......

"But, who told you to kill yourself."

That tone didn't seem to take Reinhardt's suicide to heart at all.

- It was as if a real mosquito had been swatted to death. (End of chapter)