Cole couldn't help but swallowed when he saw Fang Heng's hand.
"Holy system?"
Damn it.
This is a rarer attribute than the undead type!
Fang Heng did not explain, but gave Cole a cold look in response, "The protection of the sacred barrier is not strong and can only block it for a short time. Can you deal with the Faram Seed in time?"
"What do you mean? Are you looking down on me?"
Being so provoked by Fang Heng, Cole's voice also increased a bit, and he said with a bit of rationality, "Of course I can't do it alone!"
"Um?"
"The number of Hell Faram's seeds is not certain at all. If there are too many, I will definitely not be able to stop them. I can't guarantee you."
Fang Heng knew in his heart that Cole was telling the truth.
He didn't have any confidence in his heart.
"Let's try it first."
As he spoke, Fang Heng controlled the zombie clone behind him to keep the magic circle and the green crystal steady, and together they slowly moved outside the safe house.
The light emitted by the bright green spar in the center of the golden sacred barrier affects the Hell Faram outside the door.
The wall of flesh and blood gathered at the entrance began to slowly recede, making way for a passage.
efficient!
Next is the seed of Hell Faram!
Fang Heng quickly exchanged glances with Cole, who slowly moved toward the door.
Hellfaram has not completely receded, and there are still a large portion of the walls, ceilings and floors remaining.
Fang Heng sought stability and controlled the zombie clone to slowly advance forward at a very slow speed.
It took a full two minutes to reach the exit of the safe house.
"careful!"
Cole, who had already left the safe house first, suddenly stretched out his hand to signal.
Fang Heng looked ahead to the passage that Hell Faram had just retreated from outside the safe house.
Drops of bright red spheres condensed on the fleshy wall of the ceiling.
coming!
"Tick tock, tick tock..."
The liquid dripped onto the flesh and blood wall of the floor, quickly forming clusters of red sarcoma-like Faram's seeds, which quickly bounced towards Cole.
Cole condensed the mark with his hands and whispered in his mouth.
"Wind crack!"
Sudden!
Several sharp cyan light blades streaked forward.
The Hell Faram Seed that jumped in mid-air was instantly cut into two pieces by the light blade.
Cole has been involved in the Institute of the Reform Society for some time. He has watched many videos related to experiments and is very familiar with the Falam Seed.
Direct fatal damage from a distance can prevent the Hellfaram Seed from self-exploding.
Fang Heng suddenly shrank when he saw this.
I felt it again.
The blood of Hellfaram's seed contains very strong power.
Give it a try!
Sudden!
Fang Heng stood still, forming a mark with his hands in front of him, concentrating his mental energy to activate the power of his bloodline to control the remains left behind by the Hell Faram Seed.
"Chichi..."
The Hell Faram Blood Polymer, which was originally divided into two halves and had fallen to the ground, slowly floated into the air under Fang Heng's control.
Cole's expression suddenly changed slightly when he saw this scene.
Huh?! What's going on?
The central seal's suppression failed, causing Faram's seed to mutate again?
Cole frowned, condensing spell marks with his hands and preparing to hit again, when he suddenly heard a soft shout from Fang Heng behind him.
"Cole, stop it first!"
"Um!?"
Cole quickly backed away and turned to look at Fang Heng.
Fang Heng's eyes were covered with a layer of red light.
Ahead, the corpses of several hell farams that had been cut in half and fell to the ground were gradually mixed together to form a blood mixture suspended in the air, conglomerating into a ball-sized ball.
"Chichichichi...!"
The blood mixture seemed to have been burned and tempered. White mist was constantly evaporating from the blood mass, and at the same time, small black debris continued to fall to the ground.
The blood mixture that was originally the size of a ball shrank rapidly, and in just a few seconds, it was condensed into a tiny droplet in mid-air.
Cole stared at Fang Heng with a surprised look on his face.
"You did it?"
Fang Heng did not answer, staring at the drop of blood.
After all impurities are removed, only this small drop of blood remains.
But this small drop of blood contains extremely powerful power!
One drop of blood is worth killing tens of thousands of second-level barbarian elites in the wild game world.
very good!
For Fang Heng, blood containing powerful power is an extremely rare material!
There is one thing that has always been recorded in Fang Heng's planner, but he has never found the opportunity.
Upgrade the bloodline of the blood king!
Currently, Fang Heng has no way to continue purifying this drop of blood.
But the coffin of the blood king can do it!
Collect the blood, then take it back, use the coffin to continue purification, and continue to improve the level of the bloodline!
I didn’t expect to find unexpected gains in such a ghost place!
"then!"
Fang Heng greeted in a low voice, took out a small test tube bottle from his backpack and threw it towards Cole outside the Holy Light Barrier.
Cole was stunned, reached out to take the bottle, and looked at Fang Heng with a blank expression.
"What?"
"open the lid!"
Cole was a little confused by Fang Heng's operation. Hearing this, he reached out and opened the lid like a tool man.
"Swift!
"
The blood droplets suspended in mid-air were pulled and quickly poured into the bottle.
"Card."
Cole immediately closed the lid and frowned.
He realized that Fang Heng had a special ability that he had never seen before and could control blood.
Cole looked back at Fang Heng, "What's going on? What is this thing?"
"Purified blood may be useful."
Cole opened his mouth.
He felt that Fang Heng was not telling the truth, but considering the fragile cooperative relationship between the two, he could not continue to ask further.
Fang Heng said: "Slow down a little, let's continue."
"good."
Cole nodded and tried to move forward a few more steps.
"Tick tock, tick tock..."
Hellfaram Seed begins dripping from the ceiling again.
"Condensation!
"
Cole Condensation Mudra.
The wind blade continued to strike forward, accurately bombarding the dripping blood mass, quickly cutting it in half!
Um!?
Cole frowned.
After the lump of blood mixture was cut open, it was quickly gathered again under Fang Heng's control. Once again, it was suspended in mid-air and condensed into a blood mass.
"Chi chi chi..."
Just like before, the mixed blood mass the size of a fist began to emit bluish-gray smoke and was shrinking rapidly.
Cole took the time to immediately look back at Fang Heng.
"Again?"
Fang Heng's eyes were filled with a layer of scarlet.
"continue!"
This time, Cole stopped retreating and stayed where he was to continue dealing with the hellfaram seeds gathered around him.
"open the lid!"
After a moment, Cole heard Fang Heng shouting, and quickly took a few steps back and opened the lid of the test tube bottle.
The newly condensed drops of blood were poured into the bottle again under Fang Heng's control.
Cole couldn't help it anymore and looked back at Fang Heng again, giving him a helpless expression, "Brother, what on earth are you doing?"
"Well, I suspect that the blood mixture left behind after killing the Seed of Faram will be reabsorbed by the wall of flesh and blood and re-condensed into the Seed of Faram, thereby achieving a steady stream of effects."