The Wizard World: 455 advent 2
"Sure enough. These two blood powers are too overbearing and too pure in nature. Even the imprints can be collected, and they are extremely active ..." This kind of extremely powerful blood, it seems that most of them should be extremely pure and overbearing like these two blood.
The blood of the Cyclops is not really thick, and the blood of the Scorpion Girl is the same. Only then can compromise be compromised.
"So, in the future, I have to take a purely specific line to go one step further?" There was a hint of thought on Angel's face.
The two newly obtained imprinted bloodlines are extremely active, which is very troublesome.
The specific manifestation is that if used in battle, as long as a little stimulus will burst out all the power at once, the blood power will be used up. There is absolutely no restraint. This is an extreme waste of energy.
Angele has always been exploring the way forward for ancient wizards. Although there is a lot of progress and a clear direction after the Ulan sacrifice, there is no teacher to guide him. Fear of one careless result in serious consequences.
After all, the text of Wulan Festival is not for human beings .....
"If you want to take a single line, then what direction I should choose is a big question." Angele was lost in thought.
The sky giant, the sun's son, the skull dragon, the cyclops, and the scorpion woman are in front of you. Five types of blood can be selected. The remaining bones in the hand of the demon are weaker than the first three. Anglix was directly excluded.
From a pure nature. The Cyclops and the Scorpion Girl are the same as the Skull Dragon, and the Skull Dragon is the Star Giant and the Son of the Sun.
It's just that the blood of Cyclops and Scorpion Women has been cultivated for a long time, and has reached a large amount. If you let Angle give up, you must instantly fall to the stage when the blood was first cultivated. The real strength will be Big drop, which makes him feel a pity.
Once you give up Cyclops and Scorpion Bloodline. The real strength will instantly fall from the sixth level to the third level in the wizarding world. Although it is faster to rebuild the body after being affected by higher blood genes, it also takes time.
"I haven't heard of the Star Giant or Skull Dragon. But the giants, although powerful, have a growth cycle of thousands of years. It is not realistic. The essence of the soul is unchanged. It is impossible for my soul to decay to death Entering adulthood. "Angle slowly analyzed.
"Skull dragons may have a method of spawning as a dragon, but the dragons have a heavier blood lineage than other races. The main thing is that they are not blood lines, but dragon seals. There is no soul with a dragon nature. Do n’t even think about it. The knowledge in Longyin's inheritance is only a bigger monster to get the blood. The strength is not strong.
"Children of the sun ..." This is the most exciting blood in Angle's heart.
He knows some information. The horrors of the sun's children occasionally appeared in war in ancient times.
During the War of the Wizards, some ancient wizards communicated with the world, causing the projection of the Son of the Sun, and the world became dry. All hostile creatures soon became ashes when their blood dried up. If it weren't for the wizard's energy that later communicated with the world. It is estimated that the scene is several times more powerful.
But to let him give up the one-eyed blood and scorpion blood that he has been practicing for a long time, Angli is also a little unwilling ...
"Forget it ... wait for the Linghu World to come back later and say it ... cough ..." He coughed again involuntarily. The cold of the eye-catching dragon growled faintly in his body.
"Perhaps the **** nature of the sons of the sun can also remove the sequelae of the eye-catching dragon in the body." Angele waved and wiped the rune marks on the experimental table.
But no matter what blood line he changed into, the essence of the soul is still the soul of an ordinary human wizard. If this does not change the essence, he will never be able to surpass those masters of the bloodline itself.
Of course, the rumored Son of the Sun has long since disappeared for a long time. The chances of appearing normal are very small.
Packing everything that could expose the bloodlines of purification, Anglieu returned to the window. Looking silently at the black and red swirling swirling below. At the same time faintly into a semi-meditation state, waiting for the time of real large-scale advent.
About three hours later, the entire huge bone disc suddenly shakes.
A low voice sounded slowly.
"Third Army Corps Margul Corps, please prepare to enter the world connection point ..... Fourth Army Corps is ready ..."
Thunder clouds flashing black outside the window. Slowly, dense black spots like numerous flying ants emerged from the bottom, neatly flying towards the red vortex.
A closer look at Angle, each of these black spots is a black giant bat.
A large black-spotted bat pounces down. It was like a large flying insect pounced on the red bulb. Throughout the field of vision, there were a steady stream of black bats.
Hoo! !!
A bat passed by Anglieu's window, sinking into the subducting torrent. Circling around.
Woo!
A weird horn sounded low.
Oh! !! Huh! !! Huh! !!
The sound of heavy footsteps sounded slowly.
The black ground below the clouds. Giants up to dozens of meters slowly staggered towards the black and red vortex.
The giant body is gray and black, with muscles knotted on his body, and an empty shell-like head on the head, with a naive and pure baby's head in the shell.
It's like a baby wearing a huge space suit controlling walking.
The black giants move forward slowly, passing by a white giant bone wolf from time to time.
The dense roar of the army corps sounded dullly, and all the corps marched towards the huge black and red vortex without any pause.
Angele exited meditation and stared at the magnificent sight below.
The giant wolf, the black bat, and the dragon eyeball knight of the Eye Demon Legion all turned into a black and white torrent, slowly flowing into the black and red vortex. Endless.
Like a white and black river.
"Master Green, are you ready? It's about to start." Outside the door of the room, a cold female voice came.
Angel turned back: "Come in."
The door opened automatically with a click, revealing a cold, pure black girl with long black hair standing at the door.
A woman in a white dress with no expression, her skin is white and delicate, like the best white jade. But the door opened. There was a strong body odor from her body.
Angele didn't notice the smell of the corpse and walked past the woman. "Let's go, should the bone demon be ready?"
"Yes, lord." The woman in the white skirt answered blankly in her eyes.
"Thank you for your care these days." Angele walked ahead casually.
"As long as you don't dislike me being so dirty and so ugly." The woman answered coldly. There is a rare hint of self-abandonment in the tone.
Angele heard it too. Suddenly stopped and glanced over her. "You were originally human? This kind of qualified body, with such a smelly smell. It is really very uncoordinated." He reached out and squeezed the woman's chin gently. "But it doesn't matter, if you want, I can let the eyes go. Give you me. I don't mind this smell. "
There is a wave of waves in the woman's eyes, which is surprised and stunned.
She froze for a while, not knowing how to react.
In a while, Angele had squeezed her face, quickly retracted her hand, and turned to continue to move forward.
The woman finally came back. It wasn't shame in the eyes, but an inexplicable touch and bitterness.
Since she became a corpse demon, she has always seen the disgusting and fearful eyes of others. The stench and the dirt that can never be cleaned have been with her for hundreds of years. Growing up in the sea of bones since childhood, no one treats her as a beauty. No other creature could bear the stench on her. It was a stronger stench than other corpses.
For many years, she no longer considers herself a beauty. The appearance of the corpse monster will change with the outsiders' senses. If others think that she is ugly, then her appearance is extremely ugly in the other person's eyes. Although she looks good, this feature has made her completely numb.
Until now, there are creatures who can ignore the stench on her body. And treat her as a beauty, as a woman. After her sudden stagnation, there was a mixture of joy, joy, excitement, and a hint of confusion.
Hundreds of years have not seen her as a woman, almost making her forget that she is a female body. For a moment, her gaze turned to Angle, and she became eager.
The banshee's motto: Do n’t care about anything else if you want it, possess it! occupy!
Angel didn't notice that just a casual sentence caused the corpse monster behind him to undergo a tremendous psychological change. He just held the same human mind and gave this dead man a little hope.
Fast forward along the bone tunnel, and soon, at the end of the corridor, there is an air vent to the outside.
Standing in front of the wind mouth, the fierce wind blew Angele's hair back and forth, and the robes also made hunting sounds.
"Let's start, Phoenix!" The bone demon's voice came from far away, with a trembling sound.
Angele smiled and looked up.
I saw a huge green flame meteor flying quickly towards the black and red vortex below the black cloud. The figure of the bone demon can be seen faintly inside.
Angele also quickly took out the small black metal cage and threw it forward.
Suddenly, the small cage suddenly turned into a huge iron cage capable of accommodating one person, and the whole body was still burning with green flames. There is an entrance for people to enter behind.
Angel's body turned and turned into a ball of red flames and got into the cage.
Boom! !! !!
The green flame of the metal cage suddenly turned into a red, rushed out of the air vent, marked a red mark in the sky, and flew towards the black-red swirl. Like a shooting star.
At the same time, under the black clouds, two other purple meteors flew out, along with the red and green meteors, rushing towards the gate of the vortex at the same time. The rays of the four shooting stars illuminate half of the dark earth.
Angele is standing in the cage, leaning his body, holding the metal bars of the cage tightly with both hands to stabilize the body. Slowly, he turned his back and leaned against the cage, looking at the black sky at the entrance of the cage.
The rolling field of vision continued to shake, and a violent vibration passed down to the body, and the field of vision behind the cage quickly shook back. A giant black bat was slowly flying around him like a guard.
Angel was able to see the yellow fiery red tail flames violently rubbed by the air on the edge of the cage, which made him feel a little new.
After a while, he suddenly feels stuffy, just like falling into warm water, and the whole person soon wears a layer of dark red flowing water like energy.