Chapter 295 Blood of the Fallen Angel

The dim moonlight makes tonight colder than previous nights. The pale moonlight shines into the rows of glass windows on the side of the ancient castle-like villa. Through the pupils of the ancient choir gods carved on the glass windows, sneakers can enter.

Xiao Xiao [Chen Yan] in the villa felt even more guilty.

He doesn't like it going out, it's something he obviously knows.

It also knows that the reason why he doesn't like it going out is because it is still young, and he thinks that as a child it cannot deal with the "bad people" outside.

Every time I think of this, I feel warm in my heart.

But it still left privately.

Because this afternoon, his injury became more serious. Although he had used some medicine sent by the big shots, it did not make him feel better.

It saw through the crack in the door that he was coughing up blood.

It was particularly worried about him and wanted him to get well soon, so after hearing his phone call, it couldn't wait to go out and find [Blood of the Fallen Angel] for him.

Over the past few days, it had heard a lot about [Blood of the Fallen Angel] from the phone calls he received one after another, and it probably knew the cause and effect of this incident:

A god who lived for a long time suddenly gave up his divinity for some reason, walked on the earth, became a human, and became the child of a corner girl.

This seems to be a very secret matter. In Yanan City, only people of his level know about it.

It doesn't know what that god has in mind, nor does it know what that god is going to do.

It doesn't care.

It only cares about his body.

So, this evening, when he slowly fell asleep because he could not bear the pain, it disobeyed his order and left the villa that it had never left.

It wanted to get back the [Blood of the Fallen Angel], and with this purpose in mind, it went to the house he called on the phone, but inexplicably came back empty-handed.

'It's all that woman's fault!'

It was very angry with Marina, but it didn't hate her from the bottom of its heart.

Such an emotion makes it feel amazing because it has never happened before.

It entered the hall of the villa through the vent, and wanted to return to its living room along the dim corridor where various rare flowers were neatly placed, but the sound from upstairs attracted its attention.

"Ahem...did you fail..."

It's his voice.

It immediately became distressing.

His men failed, it also failed, [Blood of the Fallen Angel] was not brought back, and his injuries could not be healed!

It felt very uncomfortable and stopped in the hall, listening carefully to him and his voice on the phone.

Its hearing, which is many times sharper than that of ordinary people, helped a lot.

"The barrier creatures have been penetrated? What happened? Theoretically, it is impossible. Creatures in the Ice Age can only be checked and balanced by the power of the same generation. If there is really a problem with the barrier creatures, it must be because of us.

Something went wrong with one of them."

The voice on the other end of the phone was furious:

"Oh! My Sir James, your acting skills are so superb! If all Asians were as good at acting as you, they would have occupied opera houses throughout the empire!"

His voice was still calm:

"I repeat, I don't have any problems here. Maybe you should ask Master, or Adams, or someone who participated in [the study] to see if they released anything."

The person on the phone was still a little weird, and he couldn't figure out why he was talking to such a weird person.

"Oh, my little Jamie, do you hear what you are saying is human? Just me? Let me ask those big shots who usually have to be waited on even when they pee? I can only ask you! After all, we

It's a classmate! Of those classmates back then, there are only a few of us left now! Who else can I ask besides you? "

His expression froze:

"We agreed not to mention it again."

There was obviously restrained laughter from the other side of the phone.

He hated that laughter because it embarrassed him.

"Well, little Jamie, I'm actually calling to tell you some good news. You don't have to take the risk of taking the blood of the fallen angel with unknown consequences -

We have a researcher here who found something very interesting in the blood sample you sent. That is the reason why your injury has not healed yet. Do you want to come and take a look? "

There was no obvious change in his voice.

"I'll go now."

Then there was a gloating voice on the phone.

"You don't know that the guys who participated in the siege of [Blood of the Fallen Angel] suffered heavy losses this time!

The Mechanical Repair Club took the latest model of [Ascended One] in, and those guys were killed by an unknown transcendent before they even showed up in front of [Blood of the Fallen Angel]!

The University of Michigan Research Institute put in the [Enchanted Creature] borrowed from the Chorus. Not only that, the [Illusion Simulator] they copied from the underground ghost town was completely destroyed!

Byron Weiss's latest model of bionic man [Latent Shadow Type 13] was completely wiped out. I told you before, how can those ghostly shadow-like things be called human beings? They are not even human beings, how can they be related to each other?

What about being opposed by a transcendent being who transcends human beings?

There are also those dirty things in the sewers and garbage dumps. They also want to take the opportunity to stir up the muddy water, but how can it be possible for them?

They can't even defeat our androids, so what right do they have to covet [Blood of the Fallen Angel]?

I really don’t know what their clan elders think. Isn’t it better to stay in the sewers and wait for death? At least they can live for a few more days. Now they have to come out to seek death, but they can’t live for one more day. Poor bed bugs

them.

Most of the people in the tavern in Xiacheng District were injured by the ninja, but the power in the knife was not as terrifying as people imagined, and some people could still be cured."

He interrupted the man: "As I said before, we don't discuss situations like changing blood, changing bodies, and giving up being human."

The voice on the phone snorted twice: "In this case, the ninja will be invincible."

"James, I told you not to pay too much attention to the human body. Apart from making you weak, what use does that thing have? Look at me, how cool I am now!"

The man was talking nonchalantly, but he actually listened quietly.

"Speaking of which, little Jamie, how is your injury now? Logically speaking, it shouldn't be too serious, right? After all, it's just a scar!"

His tone was as usual: "It's okay."

The voice on the phone stopped for a few seconds, and when he spoke again, his joking tone was gone.

"James, we have analyzed that the blood in the scar on your body does not contain the power of an external god."

His tone finally changed: "Oh?"

The voice on the phone was very slow and sounded very solemn: "The power contained in the blood is very ancient, but it has indeed appeared on this land. We found the information in the library of the University of Michigan, but we can't find it in the library."

The phone said, so you need to come to the laboratory."

He immediately replied: "I know."

No voice appeared on the phone.

It immediately panicked and prepared to sneak away quietly.

Then, his voice sounded from the railing on the second floor.

"You're back."
Chapter completed!