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732 Pale 2

You must know that even if a high-level Vampire is injured and bleeds, the blood will flow back into the wound like a living thing to prevent the Vampire from becoming weak due to the loss of blood.

But now that Castine, as a Dead Apostle, does not have such an instinctive healing mechanism, one can imagine how terrifying Galleon is. Not only does he have a violent large-scale attack, but he also has a delicate technique that makes people despair.

Castine quietly looked at the center of the explosion, where the white air gradually dissipated, and at the core, a terrifyingly strong, monster-like human was finally revealed.

Galleons!

Castine's pupils shrank, and he didn't even see any sign of injury on Garen.

"You..." Castine opened his mouth to speak, but suddenly found that his body suddenly hurt.

Bang!!!

His whole body actually exploded, and his upper body was turned into minced meat, splashing into the surrounding open space. The huge circular pit that had been flattened by the explosion was instantly filled with a large amount of red flesh.

Kastin took a few steps forward with his lower body and finally fell to the ground.

This is the terrifying thing about the Water Bird Fist. You can't just block the opponent's attack and you will be safe. The greatest lethality lies in the moment it explodes after contact.

Castine's flesh and blood quickly faded and disappeared, turning into traces of white gas, which filled the air. Then the white gas quickly condensed in another place, re-forming his body, and even the white clothes were able to condense.

come out.

Castine recovered all his injuries again and seemed to be intact, but he understood that such a death would be meaningless if his death left the other party unharmed.

Even if you are a Dead Apostle, if you die too many times in a short period of time, your recovery will become slower and slower.

There is a secret that only the Dead Apostles know. The mystery of the Death Apostles' immortality. It is true that the Dead Apostles are immortal. As long as they cannot find the place where their dreams are, they can be reborn forever.

However, rebirth in the real world requires material energy, and synthesizing a flesh-and-blood body also requires energy and spirit, and it is not without consumption.

If you die more than ten times in a month, you will have to wait for a certain period of time before you want to be reborn. As you continue to die, this time will get longer and longer.

From the first few minutes to the subsequent doubling, each death will double the previous time.

Just now, the resurrection might take one minute, then two minutes, then four minutes, then eight minutes, and if it keeps accumulating, it won't take many times. This time will become extremely terrifying and long-term.

It’s not like no Dead Apostles have ever been dealt with like this in history.

There was a Death Apostle who was guarded by other Death Apostles and was killed countless times. In the end, the Death Apostle completely fell into a dream state and could never come back. He would never come back again.

The place where he was resurrected was thrown into the core of a horrifyingly high-temperature volcano, and a powerful witch formation was engraved on it. He used witchcraft to suppress the destruction. As soon as it was time to resurrect, he was directly burned by the horrifying high temperature. After all, the newly revived

Flesh and flesh are extremely fragile. Therefore, no one will remember the existence of the Dead Apostle anymore. Maybe by now, it will take thousands or even tens of thousands of years for him to die. Who knows. Such an existence is equivalent to non-existence.

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Castine knew his situation. He had his blood core consumed by the secret party. He had already consumed most of his blood essence. Even if he didn't consume it, he wouldn't be a match for the monster human opposite him.

If this continues, the situation will only become more and more unfavorable for him.

Standing in the pit, the diameter of the entire pit reaches hundreds of meters. It is a white glass-shaped hole formed by several consecutive explosions. The ground is completely flat.

Castine stared at Galen on the opposite side silently. He believed that this state of the opponent's situation would not last long, and it would all depend on who could not hold on first.

Garen also stared at Castine.

The other party is indeed far less powerful than him, but...

His fifth star cannot exist for too long. Even now that the grimoire is about to be completed and he has obtained the Holy Phoenix Manual, it can only last for five hours. If the other party wants to delay tactics with him for five hours,

That would be very tricky. Because if he continuously explodes to the fifth star limit for five hours, his body will enter a period of weakness and exhaustion. If he doesn't spare any effort by then, he won't even be able to activate the seven-star secret point state, which will be very dangerous.

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Although the fourth star is much stronger than the opponent, the strength shown by Castine can already hurt the fourth star. Even if it can only cause a little injury, the cumulative effect is extremely terrifying.

After all, he is not a Dead Apostle and can be reborn and regenerated continuously. Once the opponent is not afraid of death and keeps accumulating injuries, no matter how minor injuries accumulate, they will become serious injuries...

Garen also felt a little wary. His opponent was far less powerful than him, but his immortality was so disgusting. As long as he could break through his defense a little bit, accumulate a little bit into a big one, and gather sand into a tower, it would become very difficult.

"There is really no need to fight between us." Castine's voice came from far away.

The two of them were hundreds of meters apart at this time, but they seemed to be facing each other, which was indeed the case. For the two of them, this distance was within the blink of an eye.

Garen's eyes moved slightly, and he suddenly stepped on the tip of his toe, picking up a piece of gravel and sending it flying with his hand.

Whoosh!!

The stone flashed a line of red fire, friction in the air creating violent flames, and suddenly shot into the soil of a pothole behind the right side.

A scream came from the soil, and it turned out to be Wellington's voice. After all, he failed to escape Garen's perception, and died by his hands once again.

"Stop!!" Castine wanted to stop him, but it was too late, and a look of anger finally appeared on his face. "I said, there is no deep hatred between us, and such teasing is completely unnecessary!

"

Garen came back to his senses and looked at him, his eyes flashing slightly.

"A truce is fine, but I need you to reach an agreement. The people from the Holy Fist Palace and the Blood Tribe will not attack each other in the future."

"No problem." Castine agreed directly without any hesitation.

"I have an additional condition." Garen raised his index finger.

"What conditions? Tell me." Castine really doesn't like fighting. He hates fighting from the bottom of his heart. In his opinion, it's not a big deal to stop the fighting at a small cost.

"I don't have to kill the disciple, but I want to take her away!" Garen moved his finger to the left, pointing to the faint breath outside the pit in the distance.

The master of the aura is Tu Lan!!

"No!" Castine flatly refused. With the ferocity shown by the other party, he was simply a cruel and tyrannical person. If Tu Lan was handed over to such a person, wouldn't it mean that he wouldn't have to think about escaping in the future. This guy Garen

His cultivation has reached an extremely terrifying stage, and he cannot be judged according to human standards. Who knows how many years this guy can live? If he is like their vampires, then this descendant will be doomed in the future.

"You don't have to worry about me abusing her. I'm just interested in the mechanism of resurrection of the dead apostles. I won't intentionally torture her in the future. She is just a member of my Holy Fist Palace. You can observe her slowly." Garen seemed to expect it.

When it comes to Castine's thoughts, although the other person is a super old guy with a long life, he is not a fuel-efficient lamp. A person who has been hot pot for three lifetimes has experienced things that ordinary people can't compare with.

Castine was silent for a while. He had actually encountered extremely powerful witches who tried to study the mystery of the Dead Apostles' immortality before, but no one had succeeded. For the terrifyingly powerful human being in front of him, this was not a sign of taking the initiative to break into his body.

Inside, a chance to gain insight into why he's so dominant.

If the source of his power can be obtained, it will be a huge victory for the vampires.

Thinking of this, Castine also became active.

"Whether she is willing to be your subordinate or not depends on what she wants." He deliberately sent the voice of these words far away to Tu Lan.

"I do!! I do!!" Tu Lan responded loudly from a distance, her voice sounding like she was crying.

She burst into tears. She curled up on the ground, and now she was trembling all over when she saw Garen. She was really psychologically affected by him. Several consecutive horrific deaths gave her a new understanding of Garen's cruelty and cruelty.

Now she is vaguely similar to Damu's thoughts, and Garen's figure has become an invincible barrier in their hearts. Even if one day they reach a level of military strength that exceeds Garen's, they will still be helpless in front of Garen because of this barrier.

If you exert your strength, you will still be easily defeated by it.

She had worked hard for so long to be promoted to Death Apostle, but she didn't expect to experience such a human tragedy just after she was promoted, and Garen would leave a deep mark on her heart.

In fact, it's not just her, but also the dream creature she merged with. Now she is instinctively afraid of Garen. The combination of the two of them was originally unstable. After being beaten several times in a row, they were almost on the verge of life and death.

If Castine hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid the first real death of a Dead Apostle would have happened next.

"I do!!!" she screamed like a ghost, fearing that Garen's fist would suddenly appear above her head at the next moment.

She was originally just an ordinary noble girl. After an accident, she was injected with blood core essence by a dying Vampire and became a Vampire. Then she joined the family and continued to accumulate strength step by step to become a high-ranking Vampire. Until now, she has reached the level of Death Apostle.

In fact, Tu Lan has always had an extreme sense of insecurity deep in her heart. This inexplicable sense of insecurity prompted her to continuously maintain her fighting power step by step, and she also continued to make progress in practicing the holy law. Only this kind of insecurity every time

The feeling of progress all the time can suppress the insecurity deep in her soul.

She originally thought that by becoming a Death Apostle, she would be able to kill everyone, but she was still one of the strongest people in the world. She didn't expect to meet Garen, a monster. After many times of resistance to no avail, the deepest insecurity in her heart finally came to an end.

It broke out, especially when she saw that even the pale Castine, the first blood clan dead apostle, was unable to resist that man, he was instantly defeated by the shadow in his heart and almost collapsed.

"Just agree!" Garen smiled with satisfaction. His fifth-star state naturally shrank, and his taller height slowly decreased. In a few blinks of an eye, he returned to his original figure, and his previous terrifying figure was no longer visible.

With a leap, he flew directly out of the pit and appeared next to Tu Lan. He gently grabbed the back of her neck and picked her up like a kitten.

"The First Dead Apostle, see you again when we have a chance."

With roaring words, Garen grabbed Tu Lan and disappeared into the forest with a few leaps. The speed was astonishingly fast.

Castine stood there, watching Garen's leaving figure, and let out a long breath.

He knew that after this battle, the Holy Fist Palace would truly become one of the terrorist forces capable of protesting against the Vampire Clan!


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