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- Opening the curtain, a refreshing chill suddenly rushed in from outside.
The forest was silent at night, with only the pale blue moonlight faintly illuminating the grass in the forest.
Angelet gently got out of the bullock cart, and his eyes suddenly glowed with a blue light.
A dark red line slowly emerged in the woods, extending from the edge of the carriage to the depths of the woods.
Angelet walked quietly along the direction of the line.
Soon, the motorcade camp disappeared far behind, and we walked forward for about ten minutes. There were faint sounds of voices coming from the woods ahead, intermittent with the evening breeze.
"If it weren't for you, how could I be in this situation!" A neutral male voice spoke.
"I told you I don't know him," another voice said with a hint of helplessness.
"Do you want to escape now that you have accepted our promise?" There was a hint of resentment in the tone of the neutral male voice.
Angelet deployed the breathing technique and moved forward as lightly as possible. The sound became clearer.
Through the gap in the woods and the moonlight at night, he could vaguely see the two people talking. One of them was the down-and-out middle-aged mercenary he saw during the day, and the other was a slender girl with beautiful appearance and delicate white skin. Dressed in white, her black hair is shawl-like, reflecting a soft luster like silk.
young woman
Angelet was slightly startled, feeling that something was wrong. He turned behind a crooked old tree and observed the girl carefully. She had no breasts, her throat was slightly bulged, and she actually had an Adam's apple. He sensed the aura carefully and found that he was a real man. Still a man without a beard.
Under the moonlight, the girl, with pink cheeks and watery eyes full of anger, stared fiercely at the middle-aged male mercenary in front of her.
"Do you think I will let you go if you pretend to be stupid? Dream on!! If you hadn't let that guy go, maybe we would have succeeded now! I will settle the accounts with you tonight!"
He turned his hands over and pulled out a pair of black three-pointed thorns from nowhere. The tips of the thorns shimmered dark purple in the moonlight.
"Silence!!," the girl yelled, and her double thorns instantly bloomed with a deep purple halo.
Within a few hundred meters of the surrounding area, all sounds suddenly became quiet and completely disappeared.
The decadent middle-aged man was suddenly stunned. He opened his mouth to say something, but no sound came out. He suddenly panicked when he saw the 'girl' slowly walking over with a pair of thorns in her hand. She started dancing and gesticulating.
¡®Girl, your eyes are cold. "Cut your throat!" A voice sounded from the pink lips. A transparent crescent blade suddenly appeared at the man's throat.
Ding! !
The middle-aged mercenary fell backwards and fell to the ground. Where he was standing, a masked woman dressed in black stood quietly. She wore a sharp silver claw glove on her right hand, which blocked the transparent crescent moon with her index finger. blade.
The woman¡¯s face was covered and her face could not be seen clearly, but her extremely curvy figure and long, slender, round legs clearly showed her gender.
With a flick of his index finger, the transparent curved blade flew away with a clang and disappeared into the distance of the woods.
"Who are you?," the girl stared at the woman in black with a solemn face, "You can actually break my innate ability. You are definitely not an ordinary character."
He shook the black double thorns on his hands to disperse the purple light above.
"Aren't you going to say it? Then I'll kill you too! No eyesight!!" The girl shouted again.
A thick, dark fog suddenly appeared in the woods where the three of them were, completely covering everything around them.
Angelet was almost enveloped not far away and quickly stepped back dozens of steps, unable to hear anything in the black mist.
He frowned slightly, and his eyes glowed red for a brief partial transformation, and his eyes turned into his true form and looked towards the black mist.
The rolling mist was filled with countless small insects as black as ink spots. These small insects continuously emitted a translucent substance that distorted light, and together they absorbed and refracted all the light in this area.
Angelet¡¯s real eyes can¡¯t penetrate these bugs and see what¡¯s going on inside.
"This ability is not witchcraft, it should be the natural ability of a bloodline person like me." Angelet compared the fluctuations of witchcraft and quickly came to a conclusion.
After just two minutes of waiting, the thick black fog finally slowly disappeared.
Angelet stared inside, and suddenly his eyes blurred, and a black shadow rushed upward.
He quickly raised his hand to block it in front of him. Bang!
The palm of the hand was actually penetrated directly, and a bloody hole appeared. The flesh and blood in it completely disappeared, as if a piece had been bitten off by something.
?The masked woman in black appeared in front of Angele, and her elbows and legs flew out like raindrops.
Bang bang bang bang! !
In a series of crisp collision sounds, the two faced each other hand to hand, foot to foot. Every time they collided, slight oscillating transparent ripples appeared in the space.
Angelet took dozens of steps back and broke a big tree with a bang.
"Die!!"
Countless black earth rocks were instantly condensed on his right foot, and it was whipped towards the woman like a heavy mecha.
Boom! !
A muffled sound suddenly erupted between the two of them, and a circle of disk-like white ripples spread slowly. The ripples spread for five to six meters before disappearing completely. All the surrounding trees that came into contact slowly slipped and broke, and the cuts were extremely smooth.
Angele¡¯s arms were covered with wounds that had disappeared out of thin air, but all the wounds were rapidly recovering and closing, giving birth to new granulations.
"There's no need to be so enthusiastic, right?" He chuckled softly. "I just came over to take a look out of curiosity."
The masked woman was hit hard on the waist by the kick. She was holding on to a big tree, bending over and covering her abdomen, gasping for air. Her clear eyes were also covered with a layer of water mist, and she was looking at him wide open.
"You are not allowed to touch him." She spoke intermittently, her voice was raw and hoarse, as if she rarely spoke. Before she finished speaking, she bent down and covered her mouth, and bright red blood seeped out from the edge of the towel.
Angelet stood up from the broken tree stump, straightened up and said, "So you are specifically protecting that man? What is your relationship?" He clapped his hands, and the smile on his face became even brighter.
"Don't lie, I hate people deceiving me the most. If you don't tell the truth, I will kill the two people over there right away."
The woman in black coughed a few times. "His brother, my wife," she replied intermittently with difficulty.
Angelet was noncommittal, his eyes dimly lit up with red light, and he stretched out his right hand to make a virtual fist towards the woman in black.
A circle of invisible ripples slowly spread around him.
"The ripples reached the woman's side, but suddenly stagnated. They were blocked by an invisible barrier and could not approach at all.
"Huh?" Angelet increased the ripples again, and the ripples became more and more rapid.
All the ripples were blocked in front of the masked woman, unable to get close.
"Is this the suppression of bloodline abilities that is higher than that of my scorpion woman?" Angelet recalled some phenomena recorded in the nightmare world data. "Does it mean that your bloodline is higher than my ancient bloodline?"
There was a look of disbelief on his face. The Son of the Sun, the Cyclops, and the Scorpion Girl are all high-level bloodlines from the ancient times. The Scorpion Girl not only has the innate ability to search for memories, but also has the power to travel through the world. She is definitely the rarest of all bloodlines.
There is no strong or weak distinction between different talents. Just by looking at whose bloodline level is higher, you can perfectly suppress the opponent's ability and make it completely useless.
"Woman, what kind of bloodline are you? You can actually suppress my higher bloodline." The red light in Angelet's eyes became brighter and brighter.
The masked woman stared at him calmly.
¡°You are not the blood of the root,¡± she replied awkwardly.
"The blood of the ancestor is the blood of the origin?" Angelet's face turned gloomy. What a bloodline person fears most is meeting a bloodline higher than his own.
Once such an opponent is at the same level, they will suppress their own natural abilities to the greatest extent possible.
A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and Angelet looked at the woman with a hint of murderous intent.
"If I hadn't reached the edge of the Xifan realm, if it had been in the past, directly changing to a higher bloodline would have been the best choice. Unfortunately, it has now been finalized
This woman¡¯s level is too far behind mine, and even if she is extracted, it won¡¯t have much transformative effect. But sincerely,
But even if the bloodline level is a little lower, I am now using the help of the Nightmare World Sacred Scripture and the power of the world to accelerate to the end of the bloodline road, and she has just started, so it is not a worry. Unless she also happens to be in line with the interests of a world, and is favored by the power of the world, accelerating her promotion in rank. But there are only a few such opportunities even for legends from ancient times. Besides, if this woman¡¯s ancestor is still alive, ¡°that would be troublesome.
Angelet's thoughts flowed, and the fierce light in his eyes gradually faded away.
"Even if my blood level is one level lower than yours, you are too weak now. Unless you reach the same level as me, even a legendary knight from your church can't beat you." He returned the smile on his face and whispered .
"To be honest, I am very interested in you and your brother's bloodline. If anything happens to you in the future??, you can come to my place and I can treat you, for a fee of course. "The smile on his face became gentler.
After walking over a few steps, a green light flew out of the hand, covering the masked woman's waist.
In just a few seconds, the woman straightened up again, with a look of disbelief in her eyes, and patted her waist without feeling any pain at all.
"I'm free this time. I just repaired the damage to your flesh and bones, but your body still needs to be recuperated, so you must have a good rest." Angelet thought for a moment and added, "The power of blood , you must be the type of people who are hostile to the church. Remember that there is a fee for seeking treatment from me. Okay, go back to sleep, luckily I blocked the movement here with illusions."
Angelet waved his hand and walked towards the convoy camp. The woman behind him stood there stunned for a moment, then walked towards the two people who were unconscious and lying on the ground not far away.
Angelet glanced back. "The bloodline of the ancestors may be able to find the key to entering Xifan," (To be continued) - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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