Fantasy World Transmigration Chapter 39: Zhongzu Hongfan

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Evelyn stared at those blood races in their original form with fear, they fangs with fangs, bat wings spread behind them, the power of curse surrounded them, infiltrated into their essence, integrated with the darkness, and increased them The power of those ordinary people's blood supplements the energy they need, and a blood feast is unfolding.

Sister O'Connor and Evelyn were fortunate to receive special care. The four blood barons guarding them did not allow other blood groups to harm them.

Jonathan said tremblingly: "I finally know what they are for the Eye of Horus!"

O'Connor shocked: "They are a group of monsters, a group of monster rulers Cairo."

Blood tribes contaminated the blasphemy blood with the two gods. The head of the dead wolf and the **** falcon of the **** of death were painted with blood. Chen Ang communicated the two gods with the Sun Jinjing, and even more gods, A curse of blasphemy continued to appear in his mouth, and Anubis ’s great anger made the whole trembling of the dead. He lowered the curse and was deeply inscribed on Hong Fan who was carrying the cauldron beside him.

Following this, the sun gods Lara and Horus, the Hades Osiris, also cursed.

Chen Ang surrounds Hong Fan, watching the vicious curses imposed on him by the gods and pharaohs, and watching the powerful dark forces drown him completely. The heart in the hands of Chen Ang holds Hong Fan ’s only life and soul, Chen Ang remains After the majority of Hong Fan ’s ego, he left the remaining emptiness to the gods and pharaohs, using the power of the curse to change his essential existence.

This kind of guidance is 10 million times more difficult than walking a tightrope. Chen Ang carefully controls this huge power. The two books are like insignificant feathers compared to the curse of the 3,000-year-old Hamnata that was completely guided. But Chen Ang still used his knowledge and wisdom to put the ritual on the right track and steal the power of these curses.

He recites:

"The sun curses you and will never walk in the sun, otherwise it will burn like fire."

"The **** of death curses you, so that you will never be awake forever, you will have no dreams, no sleep, and deep sleep is a sober curse for you."

"Dark God curses you and will always be rejected outside the Hades, your soul will have nowhere to rest, will wander in the world forever, and will not end or die!"

"Life curses you, drinking clean springs like rotting water, enjoying food like rotten earth, except for blood, everything is like rotting things to you."

"You will feed on blood and be in the dark, you will not be immortal, you will be tortured forever, even if the soul is scattered, the shadow will be howling all day long in the void, you have no shadow, no body temperature, the heart will not beat, you It ’s the rejected dead, the abandoned soul, you are—blood! ”

With the end of the curse, the will of the gods left here, and the huge cursing power of the capital of the dead poured into Hong Fan ’s body, his fangs stretched, and the huge **** bat wings behind him, spread out, huge Dark forces flowed over him, his nails were like claws, his pupils were extremely red, and he grabbed the spear of judgment next to him, and penetrated the gods of death and the sun. There was blood on the gods, but Hong Fan stepped forward to drink.

As his power soared, the heart in Chen Ang's hands was astonishing as a fuchsia crystal.

Chen Ang pressed this heart, which had been prepared, into Hong Fan ’s chest, and the strength of this blood type one experimental body stepped into the rank of the earl, and stepped into the ranks of the masters in the main **** space. The skyrocketing power made Hong Fan almost unable to control himself. With the pain cursed on him, he tortured him all the time.

The bloodthirsty impulse almost made him desperate, but seeing Chen Ang's interested eyes and the fear that rose from the depths of his soul made Hong Fan wake up again.

It made him almost speechless: "Even ascending to the Earl and becoming a powerful bloodline God compared to Dracula, I was still so afraid of Dr. Chen. How deep is the shadow in my heart? Even if the power is imbalanced Mentality, heart demons, are afraid of him! "

And what he did n’t know is that Chen Ang was also curious this time: "When he was going to wait for him to get rid of himself, he took advantage of him and did some excessive experiments. He was not fooled twice. Could it be that this is Instincts for small animals? Words like bats are also small animals! "

As the origin of Hong Fan ’s bloodline has improved, his descendants have also been strengthened, and the diffuse cursing power of the capital of the dead has allowed them to share a lot. Nearly a hundred people have been promoted to barons, and they have the lowest rank, and Several veteran barons even stepped directly into the ranks of the Viscount, and the power in the hands of Chen Ang expanded in an instant.

And those ordinary people who were drained of their essential blood in the blood feast, after this large-scale ceremony, also gave the first support, instilled a lot of blood energy, and became the next level of blood, the entire camp number Thousands of people, except for the few people left intentionally by Chen Ang, all others were transformed into the bloodlines with the lowest strength of elite special forces fully armed.

And Terence, who was deliberately divided by Chen Ang to take care of a cursing power, made his own spells and improved the degree of not losing to Imerton, becoming a stranger closer to the cursed blood family than Hong Fan presence.

Chen Ang looked at the Hamnata, which had been used up for thousands of years of cursing power, and could not help but sigh with pity: "The big battery of Hamnata has been drained like this. I want to make a few more specials What about the experiment? "That's what it said, but with this blood race reincarnation experiment, Chen Ang mastered the essence of cursing the blood race.

He can now say that he knows the blood race very well, and he can be taken away by life and death.

Going to any world, Chen Ang is sure to recreate this peculiar life, it can be said that they have insight into their original existence and soul code.

This is his biggest gain this time-in the necromantic school, the summoning school, the metamorphic school, the spell school, the enchanting school, and the school of enchantment, in biology, genetics, and virology are even more fruitful. This adjusted the blood race virus from Chen Ang, so that the newly transformed blood race can walk in the sun, but it is still in a weak state, you can see it.

In addition to the capital of the dead who is scheduled to be included in his pocket, this time Chen Ang can be said to be full of gains. The only bad news is that Imodore broke the shackles and fled when he culminated in the climax of the cursed power. Too. The battery of Imerton escaped without being drained. Although it was all in the preplan of Chen Ang, he still regretted not hindering him.

What a good comrade Imorton is!

His selfless dedication, Chen Ang took the lead at the time of the experiment, for the completion of this curse ceremony and the formation of the mummy army, he dedicated his precious power accumulated over three thousand years. With the great cause of Chen Ang, he made a lot of dedication, such a good comrade who is self-denying and willing to dedicate, just left! Can Chen Ang be a pity?

Who is sorry, he just has no conscience!