Chapter 1250: Poor Picture Dagger

"Damn nameless, when I adjust my state, the next time I meet, I will definitely enslave you as my blood slave, let you pretend to be a dog, and let you carry me, so that I can relieve the hatred in my heart......"

The Grey Lord, who thought he was out of danger, finally stopped running away, and his heart was full of resentment and malice.

In the battle with Nameless, more than seventy percent of the essence blood on Grey Lord's body was consumed, and even so, he still couldn't kill Nameless, let alone enslave Nameless as his own blood slave.

If he can't kill the nameless, then he can't get the support of some elders in the Gray Clan, and with his own strength, if he wants to ascend to the position of the patriarch, it will be extremely difficult, let alone ascend to the throne of the chief patriarch of the demon clan.

And if he can enslave Nameless and become his blood slave, then as long as he waits for Nameless to grow up, a half-saint blood slave who is completely obedient to him is completely enough to make him sit firmly in the position of the chief patriarch of the demon clan.

It's a pity that he couldn't even kill Nameless, let alone enslave Nameless and become his blood slave.

However, the surplus seventy percent of the essence blood he consumed in the battle with Nameless is estimated to be difficult to recover without hundreds of years.

In this battle, the gray lord can be said to steal chickens and rice, but no matter what, he finally saved a life, as long as he can save a life, then there will still be a chance to revenge this revenge in the future.

This can be said to be the only comfort in the Grey Lord's heart now.

However, what he didn't know was that he just wanted to save his life, and it wasn't that simple, because it was at this moment. Nameless, who was more than a million meters away from him, had already tracked him through the locking of the virtual game world.

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"Hmm?!It seems that this gray lord really thought that he was out of danger, and he was not in a hurry to escape, but this is fine, at least his vigilance will be correspondingly weaker. In addition, the speed of tracking does not need to be deliberately accelerated, look at it like this, in the previous occupation, the gray lord consumed a lot, this time should be hiding and resting, adjust the state......"

Nameless passed through the virtual game world, knowing that the gray lord would no longer continue to escape, and after a little thought, he also analyzed the reason and the result. Nameless was naturally not in a hurry to speed up to track, so he didn't deliberately increase the speed to that extent, but just used teleportation and tracked away unhurriedly.

He didn't know anything about these gray lords, and at this time he had already found a relatively hidden place to hide himself, planning to rest for a while to recover a little, and then make plans.

It's just that just when he was about to go down on his knees to rest, he suddenly had a change in the assessment token on his body. I sensed that there were other examiners coming.

Suddenly, the gray lord stood up vigilantly, paying attention to the surroundings at all times.

If it was in its heyday, the Grey Lord didn't have to do that. He came to this central district from the inner enclosed area, and in the entire central area, there were very few people who could really threaten him, but now that he had consumed seventy-seven eighty-eight, in this state, he had to be careful.

And the one who came. Naturally, it was a nameless person who was tracked through the virtual game world, but the assessment token could let Gray Jue know that there were other assessors coming, but it couldn't let him know exactly which assessor was coming. If you want to know the identity of the traced assessor, you still need to meet in person before you can find out the information of the other party.

Now that he came, the gray lord naturally didn't know that the person coming to his side was nameless, and he just thought that it was the assessor who passed by inadvertently, so he was only vigilant, otherwise he knew that it was nameless, and he would have fled directly at this time, and he would stay there longer.

However, soon a nameless figure also appeared in front of him, and suddenly the gray lord was shocked in his heart, and couldn't help but say: "It's you? How is it possible, how can you know that I am hiding here?"

While the Gray Lord was shocked, it was even more incredible, after all, he had already escaped a million meters away, how could Nameless find his hiding place so quickly?

"You can't escape, as for how I know you're hiding here, it doesn't matter, it's better to die for me!"

As he spoke, Nameless had already made a move, and the Sword Formation had already blocked the surrounding void to prevent the Gray Lord from teleporting and escaping.

"Damn, you really think I'm afraid of you and want me to die, then you can also be buried with me!"

Sensing that the void around him had been blocked again, the Gray Lord suddenly despaired, and now the essence blood on his body was less than two percent, if he used "Blood Escape" again, he would not have to do it without a name, he would collapse and die directly, and he would not be able to cast "Blood Escape", and the teleportation could not be deployed, he had no possibility of escaping, and only by fighting to the death could he have a glimmer of life.

In desperation, the gray lord became crazy, and took out a spirit pill again, which was a blood-red spirit pill, and decisively swallowed it into his stomach, turning into a blood-colored bat again, but this time it was not to escape, but to fight to the death with Nameless.

That kind of elixir, in fact, there are not many gray lords, he has been in the Supreme Ancient Road for more than a hundred years, and in the past hundred years, he has encountered a lot of dangers, although these dangers have been resolved by him one by one, but it is also because of this, the life-saving things given to him by the predecessors of the clan are already very few, like the kind of blood pill he is taking now, there are only the last two or three left.

It's just that in order to win a glimmer of life, he can't care about anything else.

If he doesn't fight, he only has a dead end, and if he fights, although there is still no life, but at least there is a glimmer of life, that is, he is sure that he can drag Nameless into the water and be buried with him.

Looking at the gray lord who turned into a blood-colored bat again and became extremely violent, the nameless expression remained unchanged, but the hand holding the natal sword tightened, and said lightly: "Don't run away? It seems that I am thinking about the last fight, so it's okay, at least I don't have to play the game of cat and mouse anymore, let me die!" (To be continued.) )