Edge of the Apocalypse Chapter 122: Blood Slave
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The situation turned against Allen.
The blood hand source force opened, and the roaring source force formed a light pattern on the body surface. The bright red, blood-like source of light glided across the surface of his skin, all converging towards his right hand. At this moment, the blood-handed man, as the name suggests, his right hand was red all over, as if he had just been pulled out of the corpse and was stained with blood.
Raise your right hand, palms open. That blood-colored light finally formed an engraved pattern of a puppet in the palm of the **** hand, blood slave!
The ability extended from blood slaves is mostly used to control blood. When the blood hand of his youth activated the blood slave and awakened the first ability "blood gas absorption", he decided to take the path of assassin. The blood gas absorption is not like a vampire absorbing the essence of life, but after killing the target, it can absorb and store a drop of the opponent's blood essence.
With this blood essence, the blood hand can parse out part of the target's information. For example, memory, or experience in a certain field of expertise, etc.
This ability does not seem to have much effect, but when the blood hand awakens another ability "blood puppet" at 13th level, the effect of blood qi absorption will be brought into play. After the absorbed blood essence can be recorded by the engraving, a drop of essence blood can be copied by itself when using the "blood puppet" to serve as the core of the puppet. The copied essence and blood can be combined with almost anything to form a puppet. The blood hand has many tasks to send the copied essence and blood to the vicinity of the target in various ways, and then activate the essence and blood nearby to make it contact nearby The substance quickly merged and mutated, forming a blood puppet to assassinate the target.
It was so engraved, after the power circuit on the engraving flickered for a while. The skin of the index finger of the right hand of the **** hand was blushing, and a few drops of blood were forced out from the fingertips with a source of strength. A total of four drops of blood ejected and splashed and fell to the ground. The blood bead is like a black hole, frantically absorbing the fallen leaves, saprophyte and other things nearby. In a blink of an eye, four Michelangelo blood puppets formed of dark red mud with no facial features were formed.
After they have a shape, their arms stretch out after a while, forming swords and other things. When the blood hand smiled and pointed at Allen, the four blood puppets immediately attacked Allen. Bloodhand was in a happy mood, and the depressed energy that had given Allen the upper hand was slightly reduced. The blood puppet could only form one at a time, but after he awakened the auxiliary ability of "blood amplifying" at 18th level, the blood puppet changed from one to four, which greatly improved the practicality of this ability.
The four blood puppets are already like a small battle group, and the blood hands can be sure. Once the source power level continues to increase and blood slaves continue to advance, their abilities will also increase. Perhaps in the future, the number of blood puppets can double, which is a spectacular scene. It's a pity that since he climbed to the 18th level of the source power level, a few years later, there has been no progress.
On the one hand, he is limited by his talents, on the other hand, he is busy with various tasks, and he is drunk, and the training of the source force cannot be as persistent as he did when he was young. Bloodhand was able to maintain the source power of level 18 without regressing, which is a blessing. The most recent intensive training of source strength was commissioned by Bethkode. In order to ensure that his reputation is not degraded, the Blood Hand only carried out a week of special training.
Now manipulating four blood puppets to attack Alan, let him recall the time when he was a killer. There was a thought in the **** hands, maybe he shut down the company and continued to invest in the killer business, there should be a breakthrough. It's just that he knows himself very well that all these years of drinking life has made him unable to go back to the former life of a killer.
If it hadn't been for the price that Bethcade had offered this time, he would not be willing to accept this commission. At this moment, he hopes that Allen can hold on for a longer time, so that he can experience the feeling of the year.
Unfortunately, Allen did not do what he wanted.
When there is a sound.
Allen used * to take a sword cut from the middle by a blood puppet, and looked at something like mud, but when it hit, it was so hard that it made a sound like gold and iron. Ellen snorted, these blood puppets are not as powerful as the blood hands themselves, but judging from the strength of the weapon impact, they are completely at level 13 or 4.
What's even more troublesome is that these guys have very hard swords, but their bodies are like mud. Ellen once seized the opportunity to cut off the head of one of the puppets, but after cutting it off, the blood puppet did not drop its head like a creature. Allen's blade cut through a mass of mud, and after the cut, the blood puppet's head returned to normal, and the dragon fiercely attacked.
As a result, Allen fell into a hard fight.
"Well, my toy created with blood and blood is okay, right?" Bloodhand laughed at the back: "You have to be careful, ordinary swords, you can't kill my toys. "
Alan's heart moved.
*Continuously cut, split the blood puppets from the left and right sides. * Quickly handed over to his left hand, and Alan touched his right hand behind his waist and pulled out the demon's praise. At this time, another blood puppet came over, swung a sword and slashed. Allen used a sword to destroy it in the dark, and the lightning in his right hand protruded, and the demon's praise was deeply plunged into the puppet. The blood puppet's movements immediately stiffened, and then the blood color of the whole body continued to fade, and finally turned into a drop of blood in the body, and then it was quietly sucked away by the devil's praise.
The blood puppet's body turned from dark red to yellow-brown, the mud-like body smashed, and it could no longer maintain its shape and dispersed, forming a puddle of real mud under Allen's feet.
Sure enough!
Allen was overjoyed. The Devil's Praise has always had the ability to draw blood. The blood puppet is transformed by the essence and blood, and if the essence and blood is lost, it will naturally not be able to maintain its shape. Allen also tried to give it a try, but he didn't expect it to work.
The **** hand's smile froze on his face. Of course, his blood puppet is not invincible. As far as he knows, there are several ways to destroy blood puppets. But none of them was as easy and simple as Allen, who broke the blood puppet with a single stabbing!
"How is this possible?"
The blood hand was still in shock, and Alan had already lifted the knife over there, using the devil's praise three or two times to wipe down all the remaining blood puppets. Only then did the blood hand roar wildly, and rushed to fit. Allen had prepared for a while, the source force surged to form the blade of a prairie prairie fire, and a turbulent Yanyue Zhan blasted out. Yan Yue vibrated and roared, exploding in front of the **** hands. The fierce explosion and the high temperature of the fire forced the **** hand back. After the explosion, the **** hand passed through the ground and the still burning fire curtain, Alan had long been missing.
Under the firelight, the already hideous face of Bloodhand looked even more distorted. He nodded and said: "Look how far you can run!"
The night is like water.
This is already the night of the second day, and the moon tonight is covered by clouds. Only when the high-altitude wind blows away the clouds a little, a piece of moonlight will inadvertently leak. But soon, the clouds will cover up the moon, so whispering the forest is shrouded in a dim night.
Allen is leaning on the rough and uneven trunk of a fir. At this moment, he is seven or eight meters away from the ground. He is sitting on a few thick trees. This was a rare opportunity to rest, especially since it gave him time to chew several herbs collected along the road, and then apply it to the long wound on his arm. It was wounded by **** hands with **** claws that were formed like beast claws. When the skin of his arm was torn, Allen could clearly feel that a small part of blood was leaking from the wound. in vitro.
The Blood Hand is a very dangerous killer. His danger not only comes from his profession and his rich experience, but also from his ability. The offensive abilities extended from the engraving of the blood slave almost all have the ability to draw blood gas. Allen's Demon Praise also has the same effect, but the Demon Praise not only draws the target's blood energy, but also draws the target's vitality.
Even if it is not as good as the devil's praise, it can lose too much blood and cause a fatal threat.
Bloodhand is almost a natural enemy of Allen. The various advantages that Allen can play in the forest have disappeared in the face of Bloodhand's experience and source power gap. No matter how he conceals his whereabouts, the Blood Hand will always find him. Allen has exhausted all sorts of methods, but still can't reverse the situation that is becoming more unfavorable to him.
After applying herbal medicine to the wound on his arm, Allen put another herbal medicine in his mouth and chewed hard. When the herbs mixed with saliva to form a slightly astringent liquid, he spit out the dregs in his mouth. After using his hands*, he applied it to the face, underarms, back and lower abdomen. That is wolf poison weed, after chewing it, wipe it on the body, it can conceal a person's body.
After getting ready, Allen picked up* and got down from the tree. After a short rest and eating, he has enough physical strength to continue the transfer again. He was not discouraged, his **** hands were extremely difficult, and Allen's several anti-hunting efforts all ended in failure. But Allen believed that as long as a person had a chance to kill, Bloodhand could not always maintain the advantage.
All Allen needs is to wait patiently, waiting for an opportunity that is almost impossible.
Ten minutes after he left, the **** hand appeared on the fir where Allen had been resting. He sniffed with his nose and frowned, "It's the smell of wolf venom. What kind of aristocratic child is this? He even knows how to use wolf venom to cover his body odor. I think he is more like a hunter or a killer, but this is also true. More interesting."
The **** hand laughed, the source force surged, and the engraving of the blood slave reappeared. This time, the eyes of the **** hands were full of blood, and after a sharp contraction of their pupils, they formed a strange cross-like appearance. He smiled and said, "However, this game should also be over. Otherwise, the boss of Bethkod would be upset."
Blood Qi Tracking, another ability of Blood Hand. The traces of blood gas can be directly observed. On the fir, the **** hand can clearly see a faint blood band from the cedar tree, then turning into the depths of the forest, marking the trajectory of Allen's actions. The blood qi remaining in the air naturally escaped from the wound on his arm. After all, that is also an ability attached to Blood Claw.