Chapter 1220

Name:Lord of War Author:Wooden cow cat
The endless darkness has swallowed everything in the whole world without a trace of light.

In this invisible place, the area ten meters away is an unknown, or the abyss of death. In addition to mastering the ability to see things in the dark, no one can still have the ability to move freely in such an environment. Of course, it may be possible to have the ability of extraordinary perception, but you should know that extraordinary perception is a kind of legendary ability, and it is still a rare legendary ability.

"Sixty, fifty-nine, fifty-eight..."

There was a faint voice counting the countdown.

"Thirty, twenty-nine, twenty-eight..."

The voice is not clear and loud, even as low as somniloquy.

"Five, four, three, two, one."

With the end of the countdown, a faint light finally lit up.

The complete darkness like chaos finally disappeared, but this weak light is obviously not bright enough. At most, it can barely see the environment one or two meters away from the original inability to see the surrounding environment.

Then, after a flash of light, the whole world suddenly became completely bright.

Like day.

A figure came out of a cave. It was the man who made the countdown just now.

His condition is somewhat special: his clothes have almost become ragged cloth strips, which can only barely cover his body. But the skin exposed to the air was a little white, and his clothes were broken like this. There were no scars on his body. The only person who can identify himself is probably a long black sword around this person - from this point of view, this person should be a swordsman.

As for age and so on, it can't be clearly judged, because he has a silver mask on his face.

But a mask is more appropriate than a skin.

Because his whole face is covered with a layer of silver luster. Although he can't clearly judge his age, at least the outline of his facial features can be seen.

"Dad, how long will we stay here?" The long black sword suddenly made a sound.

There is no doubt that the man whose face is covered with silver is Sean.

Sean looked up at the sky, then shook his head and said, "I don't know But these guys in the underground world can always send people to the surface from time to time. Maybe we can start from this. "

"Oh." The black king's voice answered, "Hey, Dad, the little vampire is here again."

"Oh?" Sean raised his eyebrows and looked down a path to his hiding place.

There, a thin figure was gradually coming towards Sean.

The figure has short blond hair, and his facial features are as sharp as a knife. He looks handsome and extraordinary. Especially the happy smile after seeing Sean makes his whole person full of a sunny temperament. No one would doubt a man like this when he was thrown into the surface world and said that he was a noble holy knight. After all, some churches don't ask them how good they can fight when they choose church knights, as long as they are handsome.

"Hey, master Zorro!" After seeing Sean, the little vampire called by the black king waved excitedly, and then ran towards Sean, "I brought you the blood River wine of fried pork chops."

"I said, I don't drink blood River wine." Sean sighed and said helplessly.

"But I heard from my sister that blood River wine is helpful to the recovery of our blood clan." The little vampire said seriously, but when it came to the back, his face was a little shy, "and... And this is..."

"I know, I know." Sean took the fried steak from the vampire's hand, and then bit it impolitely, "but I don't want to drink at all. Besides, this is your booty, isn't it?"

"But... But..." the little vampire seemed to think something was wrong, "but if there was no master Zorro, I wouldn't be in the top 20 of the competition this time So I think... "

"Come on, don't keep yelling like a woman. This thing is useless to me. You can drink it if you let it." Sean curled his lips in disdain.

It has been almost a month since he came to this underground world.

When the female vampire dragged him into the explosion circle, Sean activated his magic seal for the first time and turned his whole body into silver scales.

However, although this can protect his body from sharp cutting damage, the blast wave of the explosion, the damage caused by high temperature and heavy fall cannot be completely resisted. And most importantly, Sean doesn't know how he came to the underground world. He only remembers that in the high-temperature vortex of the explosion, he and Serena hit each other again, and then he was involved in a big vortex.

When he woke up again, he found that he had come to the underground world and was obviously seriously injured - even if the silver scale protected his skin from being cut by some strange and special sharp objects, resulting in bleeding death, but injuries such as high temperature, impact and shock still caused many injuries inside his body, The result is that Sean's strength has greatly regressed.

As far as the current situation is concerned, it can only be maintained at the lower gold level.

If you force the outbreak of full strength, you can restore the combat effectiveness of the strong in the holy land, but the combat time can not be too long. Generally speaking, five minutes is the limit. If it exceeds five minutes, it will cause some damage to the current body. If the battle lasted longer, it would even cause permanent damage to the body. As for the standard of permanent damage, Sean was not interested in trying.

Of course, although the loss of strength is a bad thing, it is not without a good thing.

The good thing is that after experiencing the shock no less than the explosion of dimensional space, Sean also has a higher understanding of the law of space and the law of time. At present, he has been able to initially reconcile his own law of time with the law of space and produce a real field unique to the strong in the upper holy land. However, this power can not be well used at present, so it can not be regarded as a real superior saint for the time being, let alone a legend.

In addition, even Sean's third heart seems to have been damaged in that heavy blow, and is now languishing a lot.

To some extent, it also greatly slowed down Sean's death time and gave him more opportunities to break through his limits.

You know, after the war with Christina, Sean's third heart was like a tonic, accelerating the growth rate. To some extent, this weakens Sean's combat effectiveness, but he can't tell outsiders about it. After all, this breakthrough in realm and strength can only rely on himself.

But now, thanks to Serena's help, Sean's second heart has also been damaged. At present, the strength in his body is repairing the second heart, and the malaise of the third heart can't be recovered.

Sean breathed softly, and the steak in his hand was finished.

This food can't meet Sean's nutritional needs at all, but he can't even move now. Naturally, he can't have more requirements. He can only stay here to recover.

In fact, when he first came to the underground world, it was much more miserable than it is now. If it weren't for the little vampire in front of him, Sean wouldn't have a chance to survive. And he found that the little vampire in front of him didn't have deep contact with the outside world, and there was no ferocity as a vampire. Instead, he was more like a simple teenager, which also made Sean have a certain change in the blood family.

Especially after learning that the kid had been bullied by his fellow members, Sean thought of a way to train him.

However, in a short period of one month, naturally, there was no way to train any results. If they could get the top 20 in the internal competition of their clan, Sean almost doubted how weak the clan was. In particular, the little vampire has a disease that can be said to be a terminal disease, which makes Sean worried about the future of the little vampire.

"Master Zorro..." the little vampire looked at Sean timidly.

"Open your mouth." Sean spoke.

"Ah?" The little vampire hasn't figured out the situation, but he still obediently opened his mouth.

Sean grabbed the bottle in the little vampire's hand without hesitation, then unscrewed the cork and stuffed it directly into the little vampire's mouth, directly pouring all the liquid in the bottle into the little vampire's mouth.

The next moment, the little vampire's face suddenly changed and was about to bend over and vomit, but Sean patted him on the chest. The little vampire suddenly choked, and all the liquid was directly swallowed by him. However, in this way, the little guy's face was even more ugly. He directly lay on the ground and began to retch. The face that had no blood color became more pale when it was allowed to stand.

"Tut." Sean glanced. "Kane, you are the first blood family with dizziness in my life I don't know how you became a member of the blood family. But I can understand that you are still a blood knight at the age of 200. "

"I......" the little vampire named Kane and suffering from dizziness just wanted to open his mouth to refute, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he felt a burst of nausea and continued to bow his head and retch. It seemed that he wanted to spit out all the things he had just drunk. Unfortunately, his method was obviously futile.

Blood River wine is said to be wine, but it is actually a kind of plasma purified and refined by using the unique river water of the underground world with the blood of exotic animals and Warcraft.

This kind of plasma can provide strength growth for the blood clan below the baron. Although the growth rate is not fast, it still has a lot of benefits in terms of the almost unlimited life span of the blood clan over time. Normally, even if there is no talent and ability, as long as you often take this plasma, you can probably step into the Baron's class around the age of 100. Even if it is more waste, you can reach the Baron's class around the age of 150.

But the vampire Kane, who is retching on the ground, is now nearly 230 years old. He is still the lowest blood knight among the blood clan members.

This is a disgrace to any clan.

On the surface, there is no difference between human society and a mentally retarded child.

So it's natural that Kane will be bullied by people in the clan.

This time, the competition within their clan was just a competition between blood knight and Lord, and Kane has been at the bottom for the past 200 years. However, it is absolutely amazing news to be able to reach the top 20 and get a bottle of Blood River wine. Sean could even imagine what kind of treatment Kane would receive next. It was precisely because of this that Sean forced Kane to drink this bottle of Blood River wine.

For the current Kane, he must not miss any opportunity to improve his strength.

Because Xuehe wine has almost no effect of increasing strength for Baron level, it can only be used as a healing medicine, not to mention the level above baron. Of course, there are better quality Blood River wine that can increase the strength of barons and above, but that kind of thing is something that even some big blood clan figures have to compete for. How can the clan where Cain belongs, inferred by Sean from Cain, have such a top-grade thing.

"All right, it's no use picking at all." Sean kicked Kane and motioned him to stand up. "Once you drink the blood River wine, it will immediately turn into blood gas to moisturize your body. There will be no residue at all. It's just a psychological side effect Get up. I've decided to teach you something else today because you don't have much time. "

"No time?" Kane vomited tears and runny nose, but the disgusting smell of nausea didn't dissipate.

"A loser like you who has always been at the bottom can suddenly break into the top 20 of the competition. In particular, many lords were defeated by you as a blood knight. What do you think of those people?" Sean sneered and looked at Kane mockingly. "They must think that you must have got something good, so you suddenly attacked them. Next, they will find a way to trouble you. If it's more serious, they may even kill you and take your blood core. "

"No... impossible..." Kane's face became more pale. "We are a clan family, and... And..."

"And your clan is protected by law. Clan families are not allowed to kill each other?"

"Yes, yes!" Kane shouted.

Sean sneered, his face full of disdain: "if you haven't grown up and continue to be such a waste, no one will care about you. But just because you have no sense of existence for so many years, you suddenly showed an amazing reversal in this competition, so you have entered the sight of many people. Before long, someone will ask you, and then what are you going to do Expose my existence? Or hide it for me? "

"I..."

"And then? Whether you expose my existence or hide it for me, your results will not change. " Sean shook his head and said, "maybe the old people in your clan don't care too much, but what about the ambitious young generation? Especially the clan members who are only a hundred years old and Viscount? They will be very interested in your growth, so you will become a victim Those guys won't be punished as long as they keep their methods clean. After all, they are geniuses. They are the hope of your clan's future, and you? What are you? "

"No! I... "

"No? Why don't we make a bet? " Sean smiled.

This smile, if seen by those familiar with Sean in the surface world, will certainly be vigilant.

Because Sean's evil smile has almost become an absolute sign that he wants to do bad things.

"Good!" Hesitated, perhaps out of his trust in the clan, Kane nodded heavily, "my family will not hurt me!"

"Let's wait and see." Sean smiled and said no more, "Oh, by the way, you'd better prepare. Because the next time you come to me, we'll probably leave here. "