Chapter 1758： All by luck

There was a deafening sound in the dark forest, which was the long scorpion of the protector. And when such a sound sounds, it actually means that a bigger movement is coming.

It can be said that the fruit is not as good as it is, the earth begins to shake. The old castle seems to be no longer able to stick to it. In the skylighting fire, countless stones are like the splashes of water, and they are shot by the violent flames. And in such a disaster-ridden situation, Strange, who had just taken up the guardian dragon, had suddenly appeared in front of the collapsed castle, and looked at the stuff in his hand with a sigh.

He was carrying a head in his hand, or rather a deformed head.

It seems to be like a human being, but the overall five senses have been distorted to the point of being deformed. In particular, the tongue-like part of the insect-like split structure, and the tongue that looks like a living worm, how to see this guy should belong to the ranks of monsters.

In fact, he can indeed be called a monster.

This guy is called Blood God by this Eastern European land, and his origins are related to an Earl hundreds of years ago.

Two hundred years ago, an Earl of His Majesty the King of Austria ruled here. Nearly fifty, he had taken three wives, but he did not receive any sons.

The land that was not reconciled to the journey of his own life eventually fell into the hands of an irrelevant person, who in the later years played the idea of ​​a longevity. To this end, he sheltered a group of infidels under the eyes of the Catholic Church, and the reason why he sheltered these pagans was that these pagans claimed to have mastered the method of summoning the blood **** and giving eternal life.

Although it is a very unwise act to offend the Catholic Church in such an era, under the temptation of eternal life, the count is resolutely determined to take risks.

As a rare person in the era, he was able to rely on the martial arts to step by step to be the character of the count. He made a perfect arrangement for his own plan. Under his arrangement, there was no such thing as a dog blood incident, and a stupid thing such as the Holy See’s return to the door. Everything is natural, and the cult successfully summoned what they called the blood god, and he also successfully obtained eternal life.

It’s just that this eternal life and his imagination are really different.

In the beginning, he thought that the so-called blood **** might have something to do with the legendary vampire. So when he thinks about it, the worst result is that he has become a vampire, and he can only hide in the dark all day long.

This sounds bad, but it is not unacceptable compared to eternal life. However, things are far worse than he imagined.

Because the so-called blood **** is not a vampire at all, but a evil spirit from a different space. And its so-called eternal life is not just a simple gift, but a very expensive parasite.

The blood **** that the cultist summoned was so parasitic on the count, and he turned into such a monster.

Become a monster. For humans, this may be even worse than death. In the face of such a result, the sensible count is certainly unacceptable. So he immediately ordered the killing of these cultists and smashed everything about this cult ritual.

However, the mistake has been cast. It is already irreparable for him to become a monster. Because of the parasitic influence, he knew exactly what the blood **** that parasitized himself and turned himself into a monster wanted. It wants to spread its own people in this world, turning humans like him into monsters like him.

For this count, he has already made a big mistake. He really should not go wrong again. Therefore, in the case of conscience discovery, he began to give birth to the same thoughts as this blood god.

But please Buddha is easy to send Buddha. After all, it is the existence of a **** in the name, and it is not so easy to want to go with it.

The first is that this blood **** is almost immortal. Every drop of white **** blood flowing from its parasitic body can operate like a living self, and as long as it allows such blood to find a living body, it can create a new monster in a parasitic way.

Such monsters are not afraid of knives and axe, and all the fatal injuries to humans have no effect on them. The only way to kill them is to use a flame to purify them and burn them into a complete ashes. But this method is only effective for ordinary monsters. For the main body of blood god, the flame cannot completely eliminate him.

It can only be weakened at most, and cannot be destroyed. In response to this, the count gave such orders to his own people while he was still sensible.

He ordered the closure of his castle and created a huge embarrassment with his heavy pig iron. Subsequently, he walked to the firearm under the will of his own self, and after being completely burned, he was placed in this shackle by his own people and permanently sealed up.

This is the only way he can think of as a human being, and the only thing he can do to redeem his sins. In order to prevent it, he even left his legacy. If someone opens his jealousy, let him reproduce the words of the world. Then his descendants of the people will do everything they can, and he will be cremated again and sealed before he has completely recovered.

The story circulating in the nearby town is from this legacy. The so-called crutches and slams are the unique features of this Piaget. He lost a foot in the war. He could only use walking sticks instead of walking in his life, and even if he was placed in the raft, his silver cane was always with him.

Blood God can only make him eternal, and can not let him grow a leg. And if he really wakes up, as long as he doesn't want to walk and walk, then the crutches are his necessities.

As for why the goal is a child? This is a rule in the natural world to prey on the weak.

Blood God's combat power is not strong, don't look at his name with a god, but from the real god, he has a distance of ten thousand miles. Except for the strange incompetence, he has nothing to praise. Not to mention the existence of the level against the gods. Even ordinary people, in the case of well-trained and well-prepared, want to deal with him, it only costs a little price.

Under this premise, once he is in a state of weakness and wants to recover, he can only start from the weak larvae.

This is why the residents of the town want to use this word-of-mouth story to warn each other and protect their children. Because a hungry monster wants to start with a child, it is a simple matter.

The thing that the Master experienced at the time was the accidental event that was taken out of the monster of the blood **** parasite. The mage, who had been sealed after nine deaths, apparently regarded this as a show-off capital, and recorded it in the library of Karma Taj.

This is actually a matter of no doubt. After all, the Master is also a human being. You can't stop people from boasting in their own notes, and be arrogant. But the problem is that this misunderstood note is obviously making Strange a mistake.

He had thought that this blood **** was a visitor to hell. He could follow the ceremony of summoning it and find a door to hell, but now it seems that this is not going to work.

Although the blood **** comes from other worlds, this other world is just a normal alien space, and there is no relationship with hell. After figuring this out, Strange was naturally discovering that he had run away again.

The reason why this is because this is not the first time he has done such a thing. A lot of notes made him almost unable to see a head, and in the principle of luck, he simply changed his mind and began to explore one after another suspicious notes.

If you are lucky, maybe he can find a way to open the door to **** in a vague, perhaps even mysterious event that the author himself has not figured out. But as far as the current situation is concerned, his luck is not good.

Before coming to this small town in Eastern Europe, and by the way they solved the fear of blood gods for hundreds of years, he has made a special trip in North America to find the legendary horror house. The result was that although the horror house was blown up by him, the countless evil spirits inside him were burned to ashes, but he did not find a way to get through the hell.

The result here is not as good as the horror house. At the very least, there is a little bit of **** and hell, and more or less can see the shadow of some big devils. Here, simply is the evil spirit of the alien space, and it is still a weak chicken evil spirit.

In the usual time, Strange did not mind to carry out the Karma Taj style taught by Baron Modu, and sealed the head of this blood **** paradise with magic and placed it in the temple of their mage as a visit. Exhibits.

This can build the confidence of young apprentices and let them realize what a powerful mage can do. Second, it can also deter the evil spirits in different spaces and let them understand that the earth can be not only their hunting ground, but also their burial place. But now, he obviously does not have this mood.

On the hand, the magic fire of the protector Tianlong emerged. The blood god, originally known as the undead, was immediately burned to ashes. Later, Strange, regardless of the remaining ash in his hand, directly pulled out a notebook from his pocket to outline it.

"The castle in Eastern Europe, this one can be crossed out. It is a waste of time. I really don't know how the former mage was blowing the air. The role of such a weak chicken can be said to be a life of nine deaths. It’s just like a mage apprentice.”

"Forget it, be prepared to go to the next place. Let me see, is the pyramid of the Inca region, the forbidden zone without life? Or is it good to come to the New Mexico mysterious pub by chance?"

While burying the author of the original note, the unbridled bragging, Strange was troubled by his next goal.

This is a matter of pure luck. Even he himself does not know what kind of things he will encounter before he really gets involved. Perhaps it is the door to hell, perhaps other mysterious existence. Judging from the odds alone, the possibility of the former is actually very embarrassing.

If there is a better choice, he will certainly not want a chaotic crash like a headless fly. After all, in terms of luck, he has always been the one with the back. But unfortunately, he has no other choice, especially under such tight time.

Therefore, he can only try his luck one by one to see if the goddess of fortune will look at the face of so many people and give him a special preferential treatment.

Presumably, the goddess of fortune really changed him because of this problem. Just when he was at a loss, he planned to start a random moment. Suddenly, he felt a special spell fluctuation.

This fluctuation is on him, but it is not the result of his own changes in mana. In this regard, Strange was a glimpse first, and then immediately took out the core of the shadow distortion that was secretly collected before.

Not what he expected, special spell fluctuations appear on top of this thing. And just as he watched the seal on the core break, he thought that the shadow distortion was born again. A group of shadows spurted out, and in a flash, it has evolved into an image that he is familiar with.

Baron Modu, his teacher. This special change surprised him, but he quickly recovered from the moment he immediately understood the hidden feelings, so immediately, he asked the former Baron Modu.

"Teacher, is this all arranged by you? Are you deliberately leaving this core to me?"

"Of course. Otherwise, it is only two mortals in the district. How can I be qualified to use this level of magic?"

The response of Baron Modu and Strange's conjecture are exactly the same, and for this, while Strange is taking a breath, he is also inevitably curious.

"Why do you want to do this kind of thing, can you say that you can't talk to me in front of me?"

"Things are more complicated than you think, Strange. You, me, or the entire Kama Taj has been involved in a whirlpool. I am not sure that in this whirlpool, we How can I protect myself? Therefore, I can only try my best to do the most comprehensive measures."

The shaded Baron Modu sighed, and then he warned against Strange.

"Listen, Strange, this is just one of my avatars. I can only use this method to temporarily avoid their sights. We don't have much time, so I have to make a long story short. Death Canyon, let those people Be careful of the situation there. The world is about to have terrible turmoil, and the core of turmoil is here. This is a conspiracy, everyone is counted, including ourselves. Therefore, we must respond as quickly as possible. Time, true It’s already not much!”