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Looking at the Black Iron Realm Warlock with a crazy look on his face, Vincent's brow furrowed.

He...... Why are you still here?

Crawling out of the forehead of the sun troll naked, at this moment, the young man felt that his whole body was flowing with a hot feeling like the sun, and he clenched his fist, and there was a fire rippling in his fingertips.

And he, he didn't use spells at all.

Looking down at his hands, Vincent's eyes twitched with surprise.

His skin was no longer the original pale yellow, but a golden yellow similar to the color of wheat, as if it was the feeling of receiving the sun's rays, and just looking at it, there was a full vitality that came out.

The muscles of the whole body are obviously not as swollen and exaggerated as before, but each muscle line is almost perfect, and it looks full of a unique sense of strength.

He turned his head sideways, and now there seemed to be some imprint on his back, but he couldn't see through it because of his perspective.

If he could see, then he would see that the center of his back was actually branded with a huge sun pattern, overflowing with a faint golden light, unusually magnificent and mysterious.

This is the embodiment of the power of blood.

Taking a deep breath, he looked up at the warlock Tim in front of him, and surprisingly appeared, even if he no longer used the True Eye, he could feel the strength of the other party.

"Is this the magic of bloodline?"

Carefully feeling the huge changes in his body, the corners of Vincent's mouth couldn't help but ripple a smile.

Seeing the boy standing on top of the sun troll, not paying any attention to himself, Tim, who felt that he was being neglected, felt that his heart was overlooked, and his mana surged, bursting out a piece of frost greatsword, splashing in all directions like a rain.

"Die, Faceless!"

In the face of the rain of swords, Vincent didn't move, just let those ice swords come at him.

He had an almost prophetic intuition that this thing couldn't hurt him at all.

The furious Frost Sword tore through the air, roaring, and slammed into Vincent's body, without any mana to stop it, only to hear a thumping thump, and the fierce sound immediately spread throughout the audience.

"Hahaha, it's stupid not to hide!"

Tim on the side laughed wildly and shouted sarcasm, thinking that the other party would definitely die.

And when the frost sword rain flew by, shattering countless pieces of ice, and the tiny ice slag scattered in the air, his wild laughing expression immediately froze.

How is this possible?

This can never be done!

Standing silently, Vincent looked at his chest that was hit by the rain of swords, and under the terrifying impact, there was not a trace of scars on his body!

He raised his brows and opened his lips like a dream: "It turns out that this is the power of bloodline. ”

As a mythical creature, and a spirit of grace for the sun, the power of the sun troll's bloodline is too terrifying, and even beyond the limit of the upper bloodline, even though it suffered a near-death injury, but the level of the bloodline has not been lowered, but continues to maintain its essential dignity.

The power of the bloodline strengthened the body, so that this kind of black iron level spell that was not very powerful could not cause him any damage at all, and if it was an intact sun troll, it could also face this spell without damage.

This is the power that truly belongs to mythical creatures.

In the dying sun troll, it can still be reflected, not to mention the current Vincent, which can be described as the most incisive.

He stepped down from the corpse of the sun troll, and when his feet hit the ground, a pale golden flame suddenly rose from the huge body behind him, burning and gradually turning to ashes.

Seeing this, Tim's eyes widened, and the horror in his heart had risen to the extreme.

"You...... You have absorbed all the blood of the sun troll? How is this possible? Normal people can't absorb that terrifying energy at all, and they will definitely be burned to death by blood!"

Listening to the frightened roar of the warlock in front of him, Vincent just smiled faintly and stepped forward.

"As you can see. ”

Every time his bare feet stepped on, the ground would glow with a faint flame, and when lifted, only a charred footprint would be left behind.

As Tim said, normal warlocks can't absorb the terrifying bloodline at all, because the energy is too turbulent, the key is that Vincent once absorbed a cloud of golden liquid, improved his physique, and thus made it possible to absorb it, and when he fell into the sun pattern on the eyebrows of the sun troll, his limbs were broken, and his vitality was sluggish, and after continuous absorption and transformation, most of the energy of the golden blood was used to transform himself and shape the sun, and after multiple changes, all the blood of the sun troll had been absorbed by him.

In other words, if he hadn't been injured to that kind of Cheng dù, he wouldn't have been able to absorb so much of the troll blood!

"If that's the case, then you can die. ”

Vincent just smiled faintly, and walked towards him.

Watching the boy walk step by step, Tim panicked, and yelled with a twisted face, "No, no, I don't want it!"

The mana all over his body skyrocketed, and the frost condensed, forming a protective layer on his body, and countless cold frost blades were born, rushing and shooting angrily in all directions.

It's another storm of swords, and its momentum seems unstoppable!

And in the midst of the frenzied operation, a hand suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, easily breaking through his mana protective layer, pinching his neck in his frightened eyes, and then twisting slightly.

The furious rain of frost ceased completely.

Throwing the other party's corpse to the ground casually, and looking at his own hand again, at this moment, Vincent deeply felt his strength.

A warlock of the Black Iron Realm, even if it is just a crippled Black Iron Realm, was directly twisted by his neck with one hand, this kind of powerful power is simply an inhuman existence!

At present, he is only in the Black Iron Realm.

This is, absolute crushing in blood and mana!

It's just that even if a person is killed, where can he find clothes? You can't run naked on the street, right?

Perhaps he should look for his former arm, hoping that the ring on his finger is still there, there are still thousands of gold coins unused, and of course, the clothes that he is in desperate need are also in it.

Picking up the ring on the other party's hand, it was also a space ring, and then he turned his head and turned his body, looking at the charred black footprints he had traveled all the way, he pursed the corners of his lips.

This was because he was not familiar with the power of the bloodline for the time being, and soon, he would be able to control the leakage of this power.

Walking between the ruined cities, Vincent experienced his own strength, and his heart was extremely happy.

He sensed the real change in the Black Iron Realm.

First, the change of mana and nebula.

After breaking through to the Black Iron Realm, the bloodline and mana were fused together, and it had power, and if it gushed out, it could also cause unparalleled lethality.

Take Tim as an example, his bloodline is the power of the bloodline with the power of frost, so between the surge of mana, most of them have frost, and he, too.

Moreover, after the transformation into the sun, the amount of mana has increased significantly, and this increase is similar to the transformation effect of a hundred mana and a thousand mana, but the true eye can no longer reflect this change value, and the power of the Black Iron Realm can no longer be as specific as before.

If it were forcibly converted, he would be able to release ten bursting fires without feeling how laborious it was.

Moreover, he didn't just have one mana sun like an ordinary warlock, but three of them!

In the sea of consciousness, a golden sun and a black sun burned quietly, and the waves of mana danced on it, and two torrents of mana connected them, and looking along the two torrents connecting these two suns, it was a huge sun!

The inside of this sun was dark, but there were countless golden fire rainbows splashing on it, the luster was gorgeous, far bigger than the two pure golden black suns, and around this huge sun were the spell runes he had learned, quietly spinning.

"Three suns? Maybe I should take a good look at the information. ”

While searching, Vincent found his arm, the Ice Ring was damaged, but the Space Ring was good, he quickly took out a piece of clothing and put it on, he set his eyes in the direction of the palace.

"But before I do that, I'm going to kill someone. ”