Chapter 97 Blood Lord: How dare you snatch someone from me? (3K) "What are you doing?" Albert shouted. The blood demon stood quietly where he was, completely ignoring Albert's scolding, and only an invisible blood-colored ripple swept across the entire place. Before the surviving professionals could react, branches began to sprout from their skin, and blood-red roses with thorns grew from the branches. In an instant, everyone felt that they had lost control of their bodies. Even Albert felt an extremely evil force corroding his body. He wanted to mobilize the power of the law of war to resist, but the long battle with the corrupt spirit had consumed a lot of the magic power in his body. The remaining magic power alone is not enough to reach the heretical power growing in the body. Lear had a blank expression on his face. This was the blood seed he had released long ago. A faint blood mist has invaded the bodies of everyone present. High-level Blood Apostle skill, blood blooming! By silently releasing blood seeds, it invades the target's body, slowly gathers strength, and finally grows out.
People who are infected by the blood seeds will lose control of their bodies and have their magic power constantly devoured, becoming puppets controlled by Lear. Li Er can also choose to detonate and let the blood seeds bloom completely, causing true damage that ignores all defenses! Unless it is a creature without flesh and blood, even a strong man like Albert would be seriously injured if he does not die when Lear detonates and lets the blood seed bloom! This power is similar to the operation of the corrupt spirit transforming the undead. The difference is that as long as Lear does not let the blood seed bloom, the controlled person will not be in danger of life. The branches of the blood-red rose entangled Sylvia and hung her up. The thorns on the branches cut through Sylvia's sacrificial robe, revealing some of her beauty. She gritted her teeth, feeling extremely angry. As expected, heretics are heretics. How could they stand with the Golden Church? I actually believed the other person! Sylvia gritted her teeth. "Don't make that expression. I just want you to be quiet for a while." The bloody demon walked up to Sylvia and lifted the chin of the former saint who still had her charm. The corrupt true spirit on the side saw this scene and showed a look of joy. "So you are an undercover agent? I knew it. We are all heretics. How could we be in collusion with the Golden Rule..." The Corrupted True Spirit kept talking, but before he could finish, he felt an evil force surging out of his body. Dense blood-red roses suddenly emerged, entangled the Corrupted True Spirit, and continuously devoured the magic power in his body. The rose flowers covered the body of the corrupt spirit, as if the corrupt spirit was being used as a flower pot. "You talk too much nonsense." The bloody demon turned his head. Any living creature made of flesh and blood, even rotten flesh, will be eroded! When not stimulated, the blood seed flows in the body of a living being like normal blood. Once activated, it will grow into a blood rose! Silently. This is the power of blood! The corrupt believers took great pains to allow the True Spirit of Corruption to descend, but now they have completely served the purpose for the Apostle of Blood. The Golden Church was also used as a tool. Everyone looked at the Blood Apostle standing in the center, and the scene suddenly became stiff. ……
Not far away, three people who had been transformed into undead were watching this scene intently. It was Li Huanhuan and the other two who came to the Lord's tomb at the risk of their lives. They were transformed into undead again. Li Huanhuan only wanted to enter the black fog to see the alien monster, but she forgot that the black fog would transform them into undead. By the time she realized it, it was too late. However, fortunately, they were lucky and relying on the instinct of the undead, the three of them still arrived at the Lord's cemetery. Just in time to see the scene where the bloody demon bound everyone. The elegant demon stood in the center and just waved his hand, and countless gorgeous blood-red roses bloomed from everyone's body. It's like a gorgeous performance. As for the corrupt true spirit whose limbs had been cut off, Li Huanhuan had completely forgotten about it and was just staring at the bloody demon in the center. She recognized that the other person was the Blood Apostle Mung whom she had met before, but he had become more charming, and the black robe on his body also gave Mung a more noble temperament. [I actually felt the ultimate elegance from a monster? ] [This is quite cool. Can you learn this skill of growing roses from this BOSS? If you learn this skill, are you still worried about not being able to find a girlfriend? ] [This must be an important NPC, right? This BOSS also intervened to resolve the slums before! ] …… There was a lot of discussion in Li Huanhuan's live broadcast room. After a series of operations in the slums and now in the cemetery, the NPC Blood Apostle has been engraved in their minds. Li Er didn't know that his heroic performance was seen by the players. He just stared at the Corrupted Spirit. "What are you doing?" The Corrupted True Spirit had no idea what the Blood Apostle in front of him was thinking. "Me?" The bloody demon laughed, "Of course I will judge the alien god who blasphemed blood!" As he said that, the demon stomped his foot and jumped high! The bloody demon came to control, the bloody rose turned into a bright red spear, his eyes were stern, and he stabbed directly at the head of the corrupt true spirit. He is now at a temporary extraordinary level, and is under the blessing of blood liberation. Under the effect of Aslan's royal swordsmanship, his attributes are completely transformed into strength! The horror of this attack reached its peak, and it was completely different from the attack that Li'er used to kill Derich before! The True Spirit of Corruption felt the breath of death. The spear in the air kept getting closer and closer. The irresistible force directly pierced into the True Spirit of Corruption's head, nailing the True Spirit of Corruption's skull directly to the ground! The little blood bar on the head of the Corrupted True Spirit suddenly disappeared, leaving only a barely visible trace of blood. After delivering this blow, Lear fell from the air and stood on top of the corrupt spirit. "You...what exactly are you going to do? What good will it do you to kill me!" The Corrupted True Spirit said with extreme anger, but his tone was very weak. Li'er reached out and grasped the hilt of the Bloody Rose that pierced the head of the corrupt true spirit. He didn't say anything, but a strong bloody light emanated from his body! With the blood-red rose as the center, a magical circle appeared under Lear's feet and soon completely enveloped the body of the corrupt spirit. This is the sacrificial array taught to him by the Lord of Blood. It is similar to the sacrificial array that Lear used to communicate with the Lord of Blood at the beginning, but it is much larger.
"You want to sacrifice me?" Feeling the horrible power on his body, the Corrupted Spirit finally realized what Lear was doing! It turns out that the talk of desecrating the blood was all lies, the real purpose was to devour him! The Lord of Blood wants to devour him to restore his strength! The anger in the heart of the Corrupt True Spirit reached its peak. There was actually a god more evil than him who actually wanted to devour the god! Even he just wanted to descend into this city and devour the humans in the city to restore his strength! "You can't do this!" the Corrupted Spirit screamed. He could accept being purified by the Golden Rule, but he could never accept being devoured. The bloody demon ignored the accusations of the corrupt spirit, and the magic circle under his feet became brighter and brighter. Sylvia, who was not far away, also saw the blood demon's intention. Devouring God! This god who holds the blood law is more dangerous than corruption! "Stop now!" The Corrupted True Spirit was completely panicked. "What kind of reward did the Blood Law give you? I can give you double it!" "No, I can give you everything! I can make you my king! Become my spokesman, and I will grant you the essence of corrupt laws!" The corrupt spirit shouted as if he had risked everything. Lear was stunned for a moment. The source of corrupt laws... Up to now, he only possesses the essence of blood. Although he has met other people who possess the essence, he has not figured out what the essence is. Could it be related to the so-called king? He was thinking, but before he could think for too long, the blood king's robe on his body began to emit light. A figure with white hair and red eyes appeared behind Li Er, stared at the corrupt spirit on the ground, and slapped it hard! "How dare you snatch someone from me?" a crisp voice rang out. The sudden appearance of the figure stunned everyone. Especially Lear. He stared blankly at the girl in red beside him. She had a small body, a very delicate appearance, and a fierce aura. What is this? Lear was confused. "Do you want to agree to him too?" The girl turned her head and stared at Li Er with her bright red eyes, with a hint of annoyance in her eyes. "what?" "Did you hesitate when he said he wanted to make you king?" the girl asked viciously. "No, I just..." Lear subconsciously wanted to refute. He was just curious, so he thought about it. He never thought of becoming the king of corrupt spirits. "You bastard! You are obviously my king, but you are still looking at that guy outside!" The girl suddenly felt aggrieved. The tone was particularly pitiful, like a poor girl who was abandoned by a scumbag. The corners of Lear's eyes twitched slightly. After hearing what the girl said, he almost understood the other party's identity. "Are you the Lord of Blood?" "You are wearing my clothes and using my power, but you still don't know who I am?" The girl widened her eyes.
The atmosphere became awkward again. The people around looked like they were watching a show. There seemed to be some story between the Blood Apostle and the Lord of Divine Blood. A bloody soap opera is being played out in which a poor god worries himself to death about his believers, but in the end his believers don't recognize him and even want to change jobs. Lear sighed helplessly. What was going on? They usually just gave out tasks and the two had never actually met each other, so how could he know her? This Lord of Blood Origin is a little too unreasonable. Although the tasks issued by the Lord of Blood Origin before made Li Er feel that the Lord of Blood Origin is unreliable. "I have absolutely no intention of agreeing to the corrupt spirit," he explained. (End of this chapter)