"You don't look like a traitor. Can you tell me about the past?" Han Sen sat behind Lando and asked curiously.
He always felt that there was something behind Lando's murder of his master. With Lando's previous strength, even with a sneak attack, it would be difficult to kill a deified and powerful man.
And there is absolutely no need for him to do this, and it will do him no good at all.
"You are wrong. I am a traitor who killed his master." Lando said expressionlessly.
"Can you tell me the reason?" Han Sen asked again.
Lando visibly hesitated, and Han Sen quickly said, "I believe you won't kill your master without a reason. If it's inconvenient to say it, there's no need to say it."
Han Sen's trick of retreating in order to advance was indeed effective. Lando hesitated for a moment and then said: "There's nothing I can't say, it's just that no one believes me when I say it."
"I believe it." Han Sen said firmly.
"I said I am my master, do you believe it?" Lando turned his head and looked into Han Sen's eyes and asked.
"What you said is a bit confusing. I don't understand what it means." Han Sen really didn't understand what Lando meant. It was really difficult to understand what he said.
Lando turned his head and looked ahead in silence.
Han Sen's curiosity had been aroused by him, and he was really afraid that he would not continue. Fortunately, Lando was silent for a moment before speaking again: "You have seen the devil dragon pattern on my back, you know what it is.
?"
"I don't know, isn't it a rare treasure?" Han Sen shook his head slightly.
Lando told Han Sen roughly what the Demonic Prison Dragon Mark was, and then continued: "Outsiders think that my master has worked hard for tens of thousands of years and finally refined the Demonic Prison Dragon Mark. In fact, this is not the case."
When Han Sen heard this, he trembled slightly. He had already guessed a little bit.
Lando continued: "He also tried it before, but the pain was unbearable even for the deified strong man, and he gave up after a while. But he wanted to compete for the position of Long Yi too much, so he thought of a
There was a way, so I was born.”
"The Demonic Prison Dragon Mark must use your own body and blood essence as the foundation to successfully cultivate and use it freely. However, there is a way to avoid suffering this kind of pain yourself, and that is to use your own genes to cultivate and copy it.
Oneself, and then let the clone practice the Demonic Prison Dragon Mark, and then take it as his own after the Demonic Prison Dragonmark is successful. Because the genes and blood are the same, there will be no rejection, and there will be no rejection with the Demonic Prison that he has cultivated.
The dragon pattern is the same."
Han Sen said angrily: "So, the one who has suffered for thousands of years is actually you?"
Lando nodded slightly: "Although I am a genetic copy of a deified strongman, the copy of me does not have deity-level power. To practice the Demonic Prison Dragon Mark, you must have at least king-level power, so he can only let me
When I started practicing, in order to avoid rejection, I practiced the same techniques as him."
"I'm just a genetic copy. I didn't have any memory or my own thinking ability at first. I was like a baby. All my knowledge, thoughts and abilities were imparted to me by him. To the outside world, I am his.
Disciple, and the one he loves the most. Others only think that he treats me like his own son. He gives me all the good things and teaches me all the secret skills. But they don’t know that he does this just to keep me and him.
Genetic consistency, so that there will be no unexpected obstacles when he harvests the Demonic Prison Dragon Mark."
Han Sen's scalp went numb when he heard this. He could imagine how sad it would be for a baby to be brainwashed from an early age and then bear the pain of the Demonic Prison Dragon Mark on behalf of a deified powerful man.
Maybe Lando at that time didn't even know that he was suffering for Long Er of the previous generation.
"Since you are his clone, you should look the same, right? No one would recognize it?" Han Sen was a little curious about this.
Lando smiled, and that smile was a bit hair-raising: "It is not difficult to change the appearance. It only requires a slight modification of the genetic information. This is not difficult for the deified powerhouse."
"That's what he thought back then, so he modified some of my genetic information to make my appearance slightly different from his. But he never thought that because of this little difference, he failed in the end."
"Although I am his genetic copy, because of the slight difference in genetic information, coupled with the different environment and encounters I have acquired, I am still a little different from him after all."
"It's a pity that I didn't know anything at that time. I only thought that I was his disciple who regarded me as his own son. I only wanted to repay his kindness in raising me and wanted to practice the Demonic Prison Dragon Mark. No matter what kind of pain and suffering, in the end
I got through it, and even lost most of my physical sensation because of it." At this point, Lando smiled, but Han Sen could clearly see that the smile was just for Han Sen, not for him.
His nerves pull on the muscles for natural emotional expression.
When Lando said this, even if he didn't say anything more, Han Sen could already roughly guess what happened. It must be that Lando finally refined the Demonic Prison Dragon Mark, and the true face of the previous generation Long Er was exposed, and then Lando
The conflict with him eventually led to the death of the previous generation Long Er.
It's just that Han Sen doesn't understand how Lando killed the previous generation Long Er. Even though he was Long Er's genetic copy, he didn't have Long Er's deified level strength.
Lando seemed to see through what Han Sen was thinking, shook his head and said: "It's not what you think, I didn't have a conflict with him, but after he transplanted the Demon Prison dragon pattern, he couldn't wait to destroy the Demon Prison.
The refining of the dragon pattern reached the final stage. It went smoothly at first. Everything was as he expected. He seemed to have perfectly received the dragon pattern of the devil's prison. He refined his blood essence into the dragon pattern of the devil's prison and the fusion was quite good.
It went smoothly, without any problems. It was not until the Demonic Prison Dragon Mark finally transformed to the deified level that he suddenly discovered that the Demonic Prison Dragon Mark had a strong rejection reaction with his body."
"Can you imagine the expression of a guy who had a heart transplant and had a rejection reaction? His expression at that time was ten thousand times more exciting than this. At that time, he had spent most of his blood to help the devil.
The dragon mark is promoted to deification, and the successfully promoted Demon Prison Dragon Mark is stronger than himself."
"So he died and you took back the Demonic Prison Dragon Mark. Then why did you become a traitor?" Han Sen asked in confusion.
Lando said calmly: "In the end, he could no longer cope with the situation at that time. He wanted to take away my body directly and use my body to continue living while still possessing the Demonic Prison Dragon Mark."
"I don't like this story." Han Sen sighed.
"I don't like it either," Lando said.
Han Sen wanted to say something else, but suddenly he saw a figure coming through the sky, and it was not far away in front of Han Sen in an instant, leaving Han Sen no chance to react.
"Demons deified?" Han Sen was shocked when he saw the figure clearly.