Chapter 1507 Blood Food Sacrifice Refining Technique, Son of Destiny!
With the extra group of people, the heated scene just now will inevitably cool down a bit.
Zhang Tai took the opportunity to lean against the wall, breathing heavily, trying to restore the chaotic divine power fluctuations in his body.
As for Qian Jin, the lines he had prepared to show off were suddenly suppressed by the two of them.
"Are you the new leader of the Fire Fist Tribe?"
Qian Jin looked up and down, and he recognized Thomas as a veteran priest from around the Benlei tribe.
But this is the first official meeting with Sumo, the clan leader.
wrong.
Qian Jin frowned and couldn't help but take two steps back. He felt that there was a wave of divine power in Soma's body.
Moreover, the intensity of this wave was actually a bit stronger than him.
In addition, the fluctuations on Thomas's body are actually stronger than those on Somo. How is this possible?
Isn't Thomas an old priest who was stuck at level one for many years and finally got promoted to level two?
"Could it be that... you have also practiced evil practices?"
in his feelings.
Soma is definitely a fourth-level priest, with a higher level of pressure that exudes threats at all times.
And Thomas was even more terrifying. He even felt that Thomas and Sha Ming were on the same level, and their aura was so powerful that it made breathing difficult.
"Evil method?"
Thomas nodded slightly, "It seems that the recent frequent disappearances in surrounding tribes are your fault?"
"I have indeed heard people say that there is no limit to the number of times you can practice evil magic every day. You only need to meet certain conditions to practice continuously. Even a priest with poor talent can become a holy priest in just a few years.
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"Thomas, I didn't expect you to be quite sanctimonious. Your face doesn't turn red when you talk, and your heart doesn't beat."
Qian Jin glanced at his mouth and sneered, "Looking at your appearance, you should have passed the past mortal pass. It's really strange."
"Oh? You can see this?"
"Oh."
Qian Jin remained calm, but the hands behind his back were trembling crazily.
A series of bloody arrows gathered in the palm of his hand, gradually forming a bloody arrow that exuded coercion.
"Is it possible that you want to try it with me?"
Thomas sensed the fluctuation of divine magic, but still maintained a calm smile and repeated what Qian Jin had said to Zhang Tai before.
Level three versus level five.
I have to say that Qian Jin is very courageous, at least much more courageous than Zhang Tai!
"Come on, let me see what evil is all about."
Realizing that Qian Jin was still retreating, Thomas simply took two steps forward and opened his hands.
Such arrogant behavior.
Qian Jin's face was ferocious, his steps flew back, and he finally couldn't hold back the murderous intention in his heart, and swung his left hand holding the blood arrow violently.
"Death, arrogant old fellow!"
boom.
A thunderous explosion erupted in the room, causing everyone to shrink subconsciously in shock.
Even Zhang Tai, who was leaning against the wall, was so frightened that he stood up directly.
His own aura was chaotic, and he could barely feel the same priestly aura coming from Soma.
Most of them are helpless.
However, the magic that Qian Jin is releasing now is different. The whizzing blood arrows exude frightening fluctuations of the magic.
Its killing power has completely exceeded the several divine arts he has mastered, and is almost reaching the level of the divine spells released by the fifth-level priest he saw in the Yunxiao tribe.
What is this concept?
Can the magic released by a third-level priest be comparable to that of a fifth-level priest?
What if it were Shaming? If he became a holy priest, wouldn't he be able to touch the edge of a divine priest?
Evil law...
Zhang Tai finally felt shaken in his mind, and he admitted that if Qian Jin asked himself again.
Maybe the answer is not to say no, but... to join!
"Thomas's strength is only about 40% or 60% better than mine. Now it's a pity that he's facing Qian Jin."
Zhang Tai sighed.
Of course, he didn't regret that Thomas died here.
It was a pity that he paid the snow bandit a large amount of supplies and placed a killing order to attract the snow band to kill Thomas.
Unexpectedly, Thomas slipped away so quickly that he repeatedly failed to sell the order. The snowman asked for more money, and was eventually forced to cancel.
If the supplies were used to buy blood food, they could be exchanged for more than 20 heads.
call.
There was a harsh evaporation sound, like an ice ball falling into hot molten iron.
The rich blood energy soared into the sky, making it difficult for the smoker to open his eyes.
Got killed instantly?
"Not bad, not bad!"
To Zhang Tai's great surprise, Thomas was not dead. His voice came from the blood, still so calm and gentle.
Immediately afterwards, a fiery breath swept through the entire room.
Including the blood that had just evaporated, it was also evaporated by this blazing heat.
"You, you're not dead?"
"No."
Qian Jin's eyes suddenly widened, as if his whole eyeballs were about to bulge out of his sockets.
His mood at this moment was difficult to describe in words. He was shocked, puzzled, and even in a daze of disbelief.
in sight.
A black-red armor suddenly appeared on Thomas' body.
The style of the armor is somewhat similar to the fire armor, but the power contained within it is completely different, full of violence.
The surface of the armor is intertwined with black and red, like hot lava flowing slowly, giving it a heart-stopping sense of heat and power.
"What's this?"
It was Zhang Tai's turn to be shocked.
Today, he couldn't count how many times he was shocked.
It seems...it seems that the whole world has changed, but he alone has not changed.
A third-level Qianjin can unleash magical attacks that are no less powerful than a fifth-level priest.
Level 2 Thomas can cast defensive magic that can easily withstand level 5 attacks.
Is the world crazy?
"Again? This is the first time I have used Earth Fire Armor in actual combat. In addition to defense, it seems to have other effects?"
Thomas looked thoughtful and looked at Qian Jin, who was pale.
"Go on, is it possible that you can only release this evil spell once?"
Lies won't hurt, the truth is the sharpest knife.
The anticipation in Thomas's eyes made Qian Jin's chest feel tight, as if there was something stuck in his throat.
"you.."
After spitting out just one word, he couldn't hold it back any longer, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out.
"Eh? Does your evil magic have any side effects?"
"Isn't it said that the combat effectiveness of evil magic is terrifying? How come you are gone after just one attack?"
Okay.
So heartbreaking, right?
Seeing that the old priest was about to faint after taking in the money, Somo could only step forward and cough lightly.
"How about you and Zhang Tai continue chatting? I'm very interested in your topic. It's okay to wait nearby for a while."
It's strange to say.
The two were obviously chatting happily and revealed a lot of key information.
Unexpectedly, it suddenly jumped to the stage of 'look at me' and 'look at you'.
Zhang Tai is also a fool, and he dares to take action just because he is a veteran priest.
But he didn't want Qian Jin to dare to sit here carelessly. He didn't know the strength gap between the two.
"Humph, you really have a problem."
Qian Jin snorted coldly, but then remembered, "Shado died in your Fire Fist tribe at the beginning. Now it seems that it was not some master who passed by and took action, but it was the handiwork of your Fire Fist tribe, right?"
"You want to know?"
Sumo blinked, "How about this, you ask me a question, and I ask you a question?"
"Can."
Realizing that Su Mo didn't seem to have any murderous intention, Qian Jin rolled his eyes and simply agreed.
"But you have to answer my question first."
"Okay, Shado was indeed killed by us. We don't know why he, a small second-level priest, dared to go to the Fire Fist tribe alone to seek death. Didn't you see that Priest Thomas killed him with one punch?
It blasted Shado in half."
Wow.
Zhang Tai, who was lying on the ground, looked a little pale again, and once again felt fear spreading throughout his body.
Qian Jin, on the other hand, showed an expected expression.
"It's your turn."
"Okay, my first question is...where is Sha Ming?"
Qian Jin immediately shook his head.
"There is no need to ask this kind of question. It's not that I don't want to answer it, but that I can't answer it. Unless you can unlock the special magic that Holy Priest Shaming cast on me, I won't be able to say a word."
Forbidden categories of magic?
Sumo was not surprised. He had seen descriptions of this category in many books before.
Considering that Sha Ming comes from a low-order rift, it is not surprising to have this special type of divine magic.
"Let's change the question. I'm a little curious about what kind of evil magic you practice. It doesn't seem like direct control of blood, but like a... special vibration at the same frequency?"
If it is blood manipulation, then just draw blood directly from the human body. There is no need to condense any blood arrows or blood horses.
"As expected, you are also evil cultivators."
Qian Jin seemed to realize something was wrong, and he made up a lot of things in his own mind.
"I'm not afraid to tell you that what we practice is the art of blood sacrifice that has been lost for several years. As long as we have enough blood food, we can quickly reach the ninth level of divine priest without any hindrance."
"So strong? No other restrictions?"
"Of course not!" Hearing Su Mo's question, Qian Jin suddenly felt embarrassed.
But what surprised him was that Sumo looked over curiously.
"Then you can suck one and show it to me."
Qian Jin: "???"
Good guy, you think I'm a juggler, and I can show off evil magic at will, right?
However, Somo's next words made him hold back his anger and start thinking seriously.
"A few months ago, you were a mortal and I was a mortal, but now I am at level four and you are at level three. Can you tell me which one is stronger, your evil method or my righteous method?"
"But if this Blood Food Sacrifice Refining Technique is really powerful, I would be willing to exchange it with you so that we can improve each other."
"Do you really mean what you said?"
Qian Jin looked serious and completely ignored the distinction between evil and righteousness in Soma's words.
"Of course we take it seriously. After all, who doesn't want to become a priest and roam freely in this vast world?"
"I didn't expect that you, the leader of a tribe of dozens of people, have quite a big appetite. Okay, then I will believe you once."
Qian Jin tilted his head and thought for a moment.
Compared to bringing back blood food, if you can bring back a new sorcery, you will definitely be rewarded by Sha Ming.
Perhaps Sha Ming would be willing to lift the restrictions and let him go free.
"You, come here."
Thinking about it, Qian Jin suddenly reached out and grabbed a man in black behind him.
"Clan Chief...Clan Chief, spare me..."
"Why are you talking so much nonsense? If you weren't the leader of this clan, you would have died a few months ago."
The man in black struggled so hard that Qian Jin simply used magic to knock him out.
"The Blood Sacrifice Refining Technique was originally a divine art developed to refine priestly artifacts. The developers imitated the blood sacrifice method and wanted to use the blood in the human body to refine the artifacts to increase their power and produce stronger weapons.
Affinity.”
"But accidentally, he discovered that every time the blood was drawn, the same frequency vibration was counted as a magical cycle, and was not limited by the number of daily uses of the magical spell."
"After many improvements later, the Blood Food Sacrifice Refining Technique I use now can not only extract it at the same frequency, but also absorb it at the same frequency. One operation is equivalent to two more times."
Qian Jin said as he started to draw out the man in black.
His exposed skin changed color rapidly, as if all the blood in his body was converging towards his head.
Wow.
The head of the man in black is getting bigger and bigger.
"His physique is average and can only support seventeen cycles. If he inhales any more, he will explode."
Streams of blood protruded from the facial features of the man in black. Qian Jin opened his mouth slightly and took the blood into his belly.
Visible to the naked eye, his face turned rosy, as if all the injuries he had just suffered had recovered.
"It takes seventeen cycles to extract, and it also takes seventeen cycles to absorb."
"One blood meal can be provided nearly forty times. You should understand what kind of terrifying efficiency this is, right?"
After drinking the blood food, Qian Jin suppressed the feeling of pleasure and said in a hurry.
The standard for a ninth-level divine priest is to release one million divine spells.
According to the efficiency shown by Qian Jin, only 30,000 blood feeds are needed to meet the requirements.
But the fact is that as the priest's strength increases, the speed of blood extraction will also increase simultaneously.
When Qian reaches level three, the man in black can still persist for seventeen cycles.
When he reaches level 6, which can last up to seven or eight cycles, he will be beaten to death.
According to this growth rate, if you want to rely on blood food sacrifice to reach the ninth level, you need to extract at least 150,000 to 200,000 blood food.
This is a very exaggerated number.
This is equivalent to more than twice the entire population of Fissure 37.
"That's it? With your efficiency, how much can you smoke in a day?"
The magic of greeting can provide 2100 experience every day, which is equivalent to drawing 60 people.
But sixty people are the population of a micro-tribe. If they continue to disappear, they will inevitably attract the attention of the Priesthood Affairs Office.
Somo curled his lips and continued before Qian Jin, "In terms of application, the blood arrow just now is an ability that comes with the blood food sacrifice refining technique?"
"Hmph, it is indeed difficult to collect blood food, but ordinary evil spells have no offensive capabilities."
Qian Jin seemed to be sure that Sumo wanted to use this to lower the price, so he simply started selling, "The Blood Eating Sacrifice Refining Technique comes with three powerful divine arts, the third-level blood flow technique, the fifth-level blood arrow technique, and the seventh-level
Blood Spear Technique."
"There are also two defensive magical arts, the fifth-level blood shield technique and the eighth-level blood barrier technique."
"How about it? I won't suffer any loss by exchanging with you, right?"
so much?
Su Mo's brows jumped. If Sha Ming was promoted to the sixth level, he would still have seventh and eighth levels of magic.
To be able to defeat him firmly, without having the same level of magic, you have to advance to at least the seventh level priest.
However, the seventh-level priest needs 400,000 times. At the current speed, it will take half a year.
"At this stage, Sha Ming should be a son of luck arranged by the world designer. He came specifically to snipe me. He still can't afford to offend him now."
There were only nine months left to experience the magic, and Soma had no intention of continuing to create it.
Relying on the five magical skills of greeting is enough to support him to be promoted to the eighth level priest.
No matter how fast you go, it doesn't mean much to reach the ninth level of priest.
After all, the higher the level of priest fighting, the more powerful the magic is needed to support it.
And when it comes to group battles like the Battle of Faiths, the priest level cannot bring overwhelming help.
As for magic.
Soma does have the intention to continue creating, but it is definitely not for Sha Ming.
Why don't you try reporting it to the Priestly Affairs Office?
"Hey, how are you thinking?"
"Why don't you tell me first what evil magic you have mastered?"
Qian Jin waited for a while and found that Somo had come back to his senses, and quickly asked expectantly.
"Okay, the evil method we practice is...Qian Jin, have you had dinner?"
"???"
Qian Jin's face was full of doubts, but the next second he felt his head was empty and he was a little dizzy.
When he came back to his senses, a flaming fist filled with lava had already hit the door.
boom.
The hot underground fire broke out, licking wantonly, and burned Qian Jin to ashes in the blink of an eye.
At the same time, several men in black behind him were also shrouded in the aftermath of the ground fire, turning into handfuls of black ashes.
"As expected of the clan leader, the power of this Earth Fire Boxing Technique is already comparable to the sixth-level divine art!"
Thomas couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.
Earth Fire Boxing is a single attack, but Soma can control it to become a group attack.
The power alone is not far different from when he was released as a fifth-level priest.
What a magical talent that makes people drool with envy!
"It's useless to keep him alive. We can't kill Sha Ming now anyway, so it would be good to let him lead the way."
Su Mo shook off his hand and turned to look at Zhang Tai, who was already on the ground.
"Give you two choices."
"Either you get fucked to death by me now, just like him."
"Either you follow my request. If it satisfies me, I will spare your life."