When I opened the car curtain, a refreshing chill suddenly rushed in from outside.
The forest was silent at night, with only the pale blue moonlight faintly illuminating the grass in the forest.
Angelet gently got out of the bullock cart, and his eyes suddenly glowed with a blue light.
A dark red line slowly emerged in the woods, extending from the edge of the carriage to the depths of the woods.
Angelet walked quietly along the direction of the line.
Soon, the motorcade camp disappeared far behind, and they walked forward for about ten minutes. There were faint sounds of voices coming from the woods in front, intermittent with the evening breeze.
"If it weren't for you, how could I have reached this point!" A neutral male voice spoke.
"I told you I don't know him." Another voice said helpless.
"Do you want to escape now after inheriting our promise?" There was a hint of resentment in the tone of the neutral male voice.
Angelet unfolded the breathing technique and moved forward as gently as possible. The voice became clearer and clearer.
Through the gap in the woods and the moonlight at night, he could vaguely see the two people talking. One of them was the down-and-out middle-aged mercenary he saw during the day, and the other was a slender girl with beautiful appearance and delicate white skin.
Dressed in white, her black hair shawl is like silk, reflecting a soft and soft luster.
young woman
Angelet was slightly startled, feeling that something was wrong. He turned behind a crooked old tree and carefully observed the girl. She had no breasts, a slightly bulging throat, and actually had an Adam's apple. He felt the breath carefully and found that she was the real deal.
Men. Still men without beards.
Under the moonlight, the girl, with pink cheeks and watery eyes full of anger, stared fiercely at the middle-aged male mercenary in front of her.
"Do you think I'll let you go by pretending to be stupid? I'm dreaming!! If you hadn't let that guy go, maybe we would have succeeded by now! I'm going to settle the accounts with you tonight!"
He turned his hands over and pulled out a pair of black three-pointed thorns. The tips of the thorns shimmered dark purple in the moonlight.
"Stop!!," the girl yelled, and her double thorns instantly bloomed with a deep purple halo.
All sounds within a few hundred meters of the surrounding area instantly became quiet and completely disappeared.
The decadent middle-aged man was stunned for a moment. He opened his mouth to say something, but no sound came out. Looking at the 'girl' walking slowly over with a pair of thorns in her hands, he suddenly panicked and started dancing and gesticulating.
'Girl, her eyes turned cold. "Cut your throat!" A voice sounded from her pink red lips. A transparent crescent blade suddenly appeared at the man's throat.
bite!!
The middle-aged mercenary fell backwards and fell to the ground. Where he was standing, a masked woman dressed in black stood quietly. She wore a sharp silver claw glove on her right hand, which blocked the transparent crescent moon with her index finger.
edge.
The woman's face was covered and her face could not be seen clearly, but her extremely curvy figure and long, slender, round legs clearly showed her gender.
With a flick of his index finger, the transparent curved blade flew away with a clang and disappeared into the distance of the woods.
"Who are you?," the girl stared at the woman in black with a solemn face, "You can actually break my natural ability. You are definitely not an ordinary character."
He shook the black double thorns on his hands to disperse the purple light above.
"Aren't you going to say it? Then I'll kill you too! No eyesight!!" The girl shouted again.
A thick, dark fog suddenly appeared in the woods where the three of them were, completely covering everything around them.
Angelet was almost enveloped not far away, and quickly stepped back dozens of steps. Nothing could be heard in the black mist.
His brows furrowed slightly, his eyes glowed with red light and he briefly transformed partially, turning into his true form's eyes and looking towards the black mist.
The rolling mist was filled with countless small insects as black as ink spots. These small insects continuously emitted a translucent substance that distorted light, and together they absorbed and refracted all the light in this area.
Even Angele's real eyes couldn't penetrate these bugs and see what was going on inside.
"This ability is not witchcraft, it should be the innate ability of blood people like me." Angelet compared the fluctuations of witchcraft and quickly came to a conclusion.
After just waiting for two minutes, the thick black fog finally slowly disappeared.
Angelet stared inside, and suddenly his eyes blurred, and a black shadow rushed upward.
He quickly raised his hand to block it in front of his face. Bang!
The palm of the hand was actually penetrated directly, and a bloody hole appeared. The flesh and blood in it completely disappeared, as if a piece of it had been bitten off by something.
The masked woman in black appeared in front of Angele, and her elbows and legs flew out like raindrops.
Bang bang bang bang!!
In a series of crisp collision sounds, the two faced each other, hand to hand, foot to foot. Every time they collided, slight oscillating transparent ripples appeared in the space.
Angelet took dozens of steps back and broke a big tree with a bang.
"Die!!"
His right foot instantly condensed countless black rocks, and lashed out at the woman like a heavy mecha.
boom!!
A muffled sound suddenly exploded between the two of them, and a circle of disk-like white ripples spread slowly. The ripples spread for five or six meters before disappearing completely. All the surrounding trees that came into contact slowly slipped and broke, and the cuts were smooth.
abnormal.
Angelet's arms were covered with wounds that had disappeared out of thin air, but all the wounds were rapidly healing and closing, giving birth to new granulations.
"There's no need to be so enthusiastic, right?" He chuckled softly. "I just came over to take a look out of curiosity."
The masked woman was hit hard on the waist by the kick. She was holding on to a big tree, bending over and covering her abdomen, gasping for air. Her clear eyes were also covered with a layer of mist, and she was looking wide open.
he.
"You are not allowed to touch him." She spoke intermittently, her voice was raw and hoarse, as if she rarely spoke. Before she finished speaking, she bent down and covered her mouth, and bright red blood oozed from the edge of her face towel.
Angelet stood up from the broken tree stump, straightened up and said, "So you are specifically protecting that man? What is your relationship?" He clapped his hands, and the smile on his face became even brighter.
"Don't lie. I hate it when others deceive me. If you don't tell the truth, I will kill the two people over there right away."
The woman in black coughed a few times in a low voice. "His brother, my wife," she answered intermittently with difficulty.
Angelet was noncommittal, his eyes dimly lit up with red light, and he stretched out his right hand to make a virtual gesture towards the woman in black.
A circle of invisible ripples slowly spread out with him as the center.
The ripples reached the woman's side, but suddenly stagnated. They were blocked by an invisible barrier and could not get close at all.
"Huh?" Angelet increased the ripples again, and the ripples became more and more rapid.
All the ripples were blocked in front of the masked woman, making it impossible to get close.
"Is this the suppression of bloodline abilities that is higher than that of my scorpion woman?" Angelet recalled some phenomena recorded in the nightmare world data. "Does it mean that your bloodline is higher than my ancient bloodline?"
There was a look of disbelief on his face. Son of the Sun, Cyclops, and Scorpion Girl, all of them are high-level bloodlines from the ancient times. Scorpion Girl not only has the innate ability to search for memories, but also has the power to travel through the world. She is definitely the best among all bloodlines.
The rarest category.
There is no distinction between different talents and abilities. Just depending on whose bloodline level is higher, you can perfectly suppress the opponent's ability and make it completely useless.
"Woman, what kind of bloodline are you? You can actually suppress my higher bloodline." The red light in Angelet's eyes became brighter and brighter.
The masked woman stared at him calmly.
"You are not the blood of the root" she replied stiffly.
"The blood of the ancestor of the origin?" Angelet's face turned gloomy. What a bloodline person fears most is meeting a bloodline higher than his own.
Once such an opponent is at the same level, they will suppress their own natural abilities to the greatest extent possible.
A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and Angelet looked at the woman with a hint of murderous intent.
If I hadn't reached the edge of Xifan realm, if it were in the past, directly changing to a higher bloodline would have been the best choice. Unfortunately, it has been finalized now...
This woman's level is too far away from mine. Even if she is extracted, it won't have much transformative effect. But Chen,
But even if the bloodline level is a little lower, I am now using the help of the Nightmare World Sacred Code and the Power of the World to accelerate to the end of the bloodline road, and she has just started, so it is not a cause for concern. Unless she also happens to meet the requirements of a world
Interests, favored by the power of the world, accelerate the promotion of ranks. But such opportunities are rare even in legends from ancient times. Besides, if this woman's ancestor is still alive, "that would be troublesome."
Angelet's thoughts flowed, and the fierce light in his eyes gradually faded away.
"Even if my blood level is one level lower than yours, you are too weak now. Unless you reach the same level as me, even a legendary knight from the church can't beat you." He returned the smile on his face and whispered.
.
"To be honest, I am very interested in you and your brother's bloodline. If you are injured in the future, you can come to me and I can treat you, for a fee of course." The smile on his face became gentler.
After walking over a few steps, a green light flew out of his hand and covered the masked woman's waist.
In just a few seconds, the woman straightened up again, with a look of disbelief in her eyes, and patted her waist without feeling any pain at all.
"I'm free this time. I just repaired the damage to your flesh and bones, but your body still needs to be recuperated, so you must have a good rest." Angelet thought for a moment and added, "The power of blood
, you must be the type of people who are hostile to the church. Remember that there is a fee to seek treatment from me. Okay, go back to sleep, luckily I blocked the movement here with illusions."
Angelet waved his hand and walked towards the motorcade camp. The woman behind him stood there for a moment, then walked towards the two people who were unconscious and lying on the ground not far away.
Angelet glanced back. "The bloodline of the ancestors may be able to find the key to entering Xifan," (To be continued)