Phantasmal Genesis Chapter 91: The corpse? Bloodlines?

　　Molsheng fainted irresponsibly.

　　 was shot and awakened by the blood tribe, staring blankly at the man who fell on the ground.

　　 "How could it be a man..." he murmured.

　　 What he saw just now, she is obviously a beautiful woman...

　　 Meng Ke connected the line of spirit to this blood race, dominating the scene just now, and it can be regarded as doing what he said, giving Morr immortality.

　　 Naturally, Moore is useless.

　　 So, a cloud of black mist slowly floated from Mor's unconscious body, as if the evil attached to him had escaped, and it was suspended in mid-air quietly.

　　 "What is this!"

　　 A woman of kinship exclaimed, just like an ordinary human girl.

　　 After all, they are still a group of people who have been humans for decades, but only a few weeks of kinship.

　　 For Meng Ke, these people are even better than ordinary people, because they have seen extraordinary powers and they are extraordinary races.

　　 Their worldview itself is that they believe that under the ordinary world are hidden supernatural powers that are unknown.

　　Amid everyone’s doubts, the black mist gradually expanded, and finally turned into a humanoid appearance.

　　 "Evan, be careful." A female blood family worried.

　　 "It's okay, we are no longer ordinary people." Evan, the shot-blood clan, stared at the black mist, comforting his companion.

　　 At this time, the black mist suddenly surging violently, and the figure seemed to look back at Evan. Then, the black mist suddenly shrank and changed back to the original black ball appearance.

　　 "嘭"

　　 The black ball exploded.

　　 The thick black mist dissipated, and a man in a worn-out bronze armor appeared in front of the seven.

　　 The man wears a helmet, and the face exposed from under the helmet is pale with no trace of blood.

　　 The man’s indifferent gaze looked at them, and that gaze made Evan feel awkward and uncomfortable, as if he were aloof a god, and his sharp gaze could look directly at their dirty soul.

　　 resisted the discomfort, Evan knew that this person must not be a fragile ordinary person, even if there were seven of them, but if they rushed forward without a brain, he was not sure what would happen.

　　 "Who are you? This is the territory of our blood family, if you..."

　　 Evan was still talking. Suddenly, with a "chung", he noticed the abnormality and he hurriedly looked in the direction of the bronze man. His reaction was quick, but it was still too late.

　　 The bronze man drew out the bronze sword he hung around his waist. If you look closely, you can see that the sword has many patterns on the body, but unlike ordinary patterns, it looks like it was being killed. Like the traces scratched on it with fingers, a crazily twisted will was revealed from it.

　　 Even Evan’s eyes could not keep up with the speed of the Bronze Man. It was just an instant, drawing, cutting, and closing the sword in one go, without giving him any time to dodge.

　　 "Evan!"

　　Wait until the Bronze Man finished this, the exclamation of his companion came to Evan's ears.

　　 "hiss!"

　　 An arm fell to the ground, and at the same time, blood dripped from Evan's shoulder without money, soaking half of his body at once.

　　 Immediately, he backed away a few steps in horror, and at the same time, his companion ran to his side, whipping him up, and looked at the bronze man vigilantly.

　　"Blood?"

　　"Zombies are zombies, corpses are corpses, I have never heard when there is more blood in this world."

　　 A voice came directly into their minds. Although they had never heard this language before, they were amazingly able to understand the meaning.

　　"Young generations, have you forgotten what you are after only a thousand years?"

　　 Suddenly, a murderous aura rose from the bronze body, and coldly enveloped the seven, making their pale faces even more pale.

　　 At this time, their arrogance that they regarded themselves as higher than ordinary people after they became the blood clan was completely broken. At this time, they looked the same as ordinary people when they faced them, fear, fear, and powerlessness.

　　Even, they may not be as good as some ordinary humans.

　　 "Huh!"

　　 The bronze man glanced at them contemptuously, and said coldly: "When will my corpse be afraid of death? It's only a thousand years.........have you fallen into this?"

　　Evan couldn't understand what the weird man was saying, but he could hear that this weird man seemed to come from a thousand years ago, and he seemed to be a blood family.

　　 Is this a blood family that has lived for thousands of years? !

　　 When he thought of this possibility, an inexplicable horror emerged from the bottom of his heart.

　　, you know, their current supreme ruler, the oldest blood clan, is just a blood clan that has lived for hundreds of years!

　　How can there be blood races in this world that have lived for thousands of years? !

　　If this is the case, then the strength of this person...

　　Evan's eyes kept flashing, sometimes horrified, sometimes hesitant, and Meng Ke didn't interrupt him.

　　 He knew that this man had taken the bait, and he had begun to doubt what the phantom was saying.

　　 "It's impossible! Human civilization is only a few thousand years~IndoMTL.com~ And humans thousands of years ago are still in primitive times, how could there be blood at that time... the corpse!" Evan almost went again. Speaking of being a blood clan, fortunately, he responded promptly and changed his words quickly.

　　 "Hahaha...!!!"

　　As soon as he finished speaking, the bronze man suddenly laughed inexplicably.

　　"Millennium...Millennium...Millennium..."

　　 "It's just a mere thousand years!!!"

　　 The bronze man shook his head, as if he had heard a big joke, looking sadly at the dazed Evan.

　　"The human race has been standing on the earth for hundreds of thousands of years, and no one knows that no one knows about it. How come to your mouth, the human race has only a few thousand years of history?"

　　"Or, you have forgotten the glory of the past?"

　　 Hundreds of thousands of years? !

　　 Evan was sluggish for a while, and then said in doubt: "You said you are a corpse clan, what does the glory of mankind have to do with you?"

　　 Yeah! He was right!

　　 This weird person said that he is a corpse race, that is, a blood race thousands of years ago. It stands to reason that if humans really had that glorious history, shouldn’t the existence of the corpse race be gone?

　　 And, you are a corpse clan, how can you say that you are inexplicably proud of the glorious history of other races? !

　　 Is it possible that this is a traitor?

　　 As expected, the bronze man was silent and stood motionless.

　　 Evan accurately caught some of the information revealed in the words of the bronze man, and this information was actually revealed to him by Meng Ke deliberately, and what he wanted was his doubts.

　　 After a while, just when Evan thought that he and others were about to be killed, the Bronze Man suddenly spoke with a low voice.

　　 "I win the tick..."