"Well... That's right, it should be such a name. Although I read more about him from the "Song of the Secret" telegram from the Dark Night Church, I was very impressed by this name." "Ningyou" nodded:
"It is rare for people with divinity to be seen. Even the lost, the top-ranking people of the three major churches, and even our cardinals, cannot guarantee that they can have divinity. The Word says: Era 10: The Creator created a god in a nightmare, and occasionally, He will leave fragments of God. Those who obtain the fragments will have divinity, and even his descendants will receive the gospel."
"I don't care about the bullshit 'divine'. I just want to know where Brett...he...is now? Judging from your tone, it should be... still alive, right?" Wright asked as he suppressed his anger and excitement as much as possible, restrained and trembling.
"If I tell you, can we end this meaningless battle that may continue? Mr. Wright?" The tone of "The Concentration" became polite, gentle, with a little prayer.
"You just said that using two pieces of information to exchange for it is the first one, right? Besides, I haven't agreed yet."
Wright said, and by the way, he formed spirits without spells, surging the red magic power in his body.
He was not sure whether the cunning [fraudulent] "Ningyuan" would make any unexpected attacks again, and he needed to be prepared.
After all, in the wasteland world, in addition to resources and luck, you must also have a strong body, a flexible mind, rich experience, and most importantly, a cautious attitude.
He didn't want to become the team members who died after being attacked, nor did he want to melt into a sticky stuff like Captain Windeck.
In the wasteland world, death is too easy, it is just a moment of things, and sometimes it may not be possible to react.
And living is too luxurious, too difficult, too... hard!
"Of course, Wright, I can tell you the specific location of Brett, and I can even ‘bring’ you to meet him. But do you have this courage? To face a strong man who is about to become, no, or perhaps has become a blood clan." The immature tone of "Ning Want" interrupted Wright's brief and painful thinking.
As he spoke, the eyes of "Ning Wan" became sharp and evil. At the same time, he raised the corners of his mouth hard, with an indescribable feeling of pride and contempt.
"Where!" Wright roared, he had lost most of his patience.
Immediately afterwards, he quickly pulled the trigger of the "Crazy Bear" pistol and shot towards "Ningyuan"'s chest.
Dong!
The silver bullet mixed with dim Mars and a slightly burning smell hit the mechanical heart position of "Norting the Wish".
This time, the "Ning Wan", which lost the protection of the magic source power, did not block the bullet like the time Windeck shot just now. Instead, he withdrew this powerful attack with a solid heart.
Although the bullet containing a huge impact did not penetrate "Ningyuan"'s chest, a small explosion occurred at his chest, and blue-black smoke emerged.
Moreover, under the impact, the black robe of "Ning Wan" seemed to be "cut" by a not-so-skilled tailor, and was "cut" with a pair of not-sharp scissors, and was directly divided into two from the middle, revealing his white, angular, strong, but not fat chest and abdominal muscles.
The skin stained with a little scarlet and viscous liquid and a little burning color could not hide the "Change" body that looked like a male god-like body that was only wearing a gauze scarf in the central imperial mythology.
If there were no two cut-offs between the two arms flowing with blood and the distorted and sinister face of "Ning Wan", I'm afraid even Imperial soldiers like Wright, who are not interested in the emotions called "love" of human beings, would have some indescribable and unusual thoughts.
"Hahaha, hahaha..." "Ningyuan" unscrupulously laughed broken the brief silence. He took a step back and a strong and rich light emitted from his sapphire-like eyes. He stared at Wright with a bright and vile voice, saying in a green but already hoarse voice:
"Brett, he was brought back to the underground castle of the Dark Night Church by the 'Blood Wind', which is a very close to the central area of ​​the Highlands, and there are various strange ores with almost half a Kashen Silver Mine.
As we all know, in the southeast corner, the Hope Church has built an above-ground castle called "Silent Stars", and our Giant Church, in addition to the mobile camps, occupies the buildings of your human beings.
In the telegram a few days ago, "Blood Wind" mentioned that he brought Brett to the largest palace of the underground castle called "Blood Light". In addition to a simple blood clan man of the ancestor level, there are many blood clan losers who are unwilling to surrender to the empire and follow and admire Vladimisky.
They agreed that Brett, who has no magic source power, no middle and upper class profession, and has no extraordinary thing to fight against the "crazy body" and "blood wind", and is not inferior to the wind, is powerful, and the ceiling-level combat power among humans exists. Besides..."
"Ningyuan" coughed twice, then said:
"He has the 'divine nature', but he was sneak attacked by the group of 'residing hunters' and was infected with the poison of the 'abyss mandala', and used the power of 'silver crystal' and 'misilver blood drop' to hoard him in his body. Therefore, 'blood wind' decided to inject one-third of his blood into him and suck his blood to complete the ceremony, making him a blood clan, to resolve and eliminate those 'shen' that seem to never be excreted.
In other words, 'Blood Wind' is saving his life, but the price is to make him a blood clan. If he is not lucky, he will become... a blood clan loser."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content below! "Is the Blood Clan Lost? Is the superposition of the 'Blood Clan' and 'Lost'?" Wright said curiously, sighed lightly, lowered the "Mad Bear Card" pistol, aimed the muzzle at the ground, and showed the unique meaning of "Prayer for Harmony" and "Ceaser" in the Sunneth Empire culture.
After all, without the blessing of other extraordinary powers beyond expectations, the current "Wish Condensation" is like a wounded, opening its bloody mouth, revealing its fangs, and a tiger mixed with scarlet liquid flowing in its mouth, which is threatening, but not powerful.
"Superposition?" "Ningyuan" first shook his head a few times, then nodded again and said:
"Yes, it can be understood so. Although the strength is superimposed, the pain is also superimposed. The pain of the loser is despair of the future, the desire for food, and is constantly destroyed by the spirit.
And the blood clan will inevitably go crazy and collapse without the nourishment of blood. Originally, the torture of a first level of desire was enough to break himself off. If it was double, it would probably turn into a demon. If the situation was not good, it would turn into a "monster". But no matter how it was said, it would be no longer a human."
"It's a sin." Wright spat and cursed:
"You are a group of dirty bed bugs, incompetent sorrowful people, ugly devils."
"However you curse, but have you ever seen a devil who saves humanity? If you can't understand my words, then we can talk about the second piece of information?" "Ningyuan" paused for a moment, observed Wright's reaction, and continued:
"There are several underground experimental fields that we took over here. A few days ago, we captured a wolf in a culture device soaked in a green liquid. Its body is not huge, but it is at least twice my weight. It is said that he was an outstanding boy from the Lone Wolf Society. I smelled the breath of [Sacrificer] from his body. It was a scent of justice and a trembling smell!"
"It's Ivan Ross, that boy from the Lone Wolf Club. I've seen him and knew he was here. Your second piece of information won't impress me." Wright said in a cold voice.
In an instant, "Ningyuan" felt that Wright actually emitted a cold breath that seemed to fall into the cold river water of winter.
After pursing his lips, the thought of "Ningyuan" struggled for a while, and finally spoke:
"I am willing to hand him over to you. Since you know him, you can exchange him for the Sunnese Empire."
"There is no need for this." Wright shook his head with a contemptuous smile and said:
"The remaining half of our 'New Wind Team' are already rescuing him. In other words, your intelligence is worthless!"
Wright said, picking up the "Mad Bear" pistol again, filling in a few silver bullets in front of "Ningyuan", he loaded the bullets again and aimed at "Ningyuan"'s body.
However, after a brief thought for a few seconds, he did not pull the trigger.
After all, the few shots just now failed to achieve any fatal effect. He needed to kill with one blow and needed to solve the "Wish Condensation" at one time. After surging the red magic source power, he had a premonition that the cardinal in the Giant Church must have hidden some power, but the triggering conditions have not yet been met.
Thinking of this, Wright gathered his strength to his back, praying in his heart for the blessing of the "Goddess of Light" he had always believed in, muttering a spell.
Immediately afterwards, two "dark touches" intertwined with darkness and scarlet red appeared on his back.
As he controlled his mind, the petal-shaped tentacles slashed through the air and inserted directly into the strong chest of "Ning Wan".
"It hurts! It hurts so much, Wright! Hehehe...hehe..."
"Ningyuan" smiled, then cried, and then roared.
Almost in a moment, bright and red blood flowed out from his mouth, ears, nostrils, chest and broken arms.
The huge sense of tearing and the pain that penetrated through him spread throughout his body and penetrated into the depths of his spirit and consciousness, but did not make him feel dazed, but was particularly awake.
Then, he gritted his teeth and said:
"You are forcing me, Wright. But you are not the first one. I remember decades ago, an [explorer] forced me to this situation. By the way, he is as handsome as you! But I am not afraid, not panic, but a little excited. In this way, I can make a wish to myself and lead myself into the 'sea of ​​wish' through the 'evil soul' bound in my body!"
"By the way, I haven't tried to drive that huge, ugly body for a long time. Besides, Wright, I smelled the subtle power of 'hope' from you!"
After saying that, "Ningyuan" chanted the mantra in a language that Wright couldn't understand.
Immediately, a thick dark fog instantly wrapped around him, causing his body to emit a strong stench and a substance called "sorrow" that was close to death.
Immediately afterwards, Wright discovered that the thick fog became more and more huge, and it instantly spread near his body, forcing him to retreat quickly and widen the distance.
A few minutes later, the thick fog spread to its extreme and even broke through the top of the large tent.
"Pop!"
A clear voice came out, and Wright found that his two "dark touches" seemed to be pulled. Under self-protection, they actually twitched and automatically retracted into their body.
Without caring about these changes, a violent sound of friction, as if metal was mixed with the sound of monsters roaring, came out of the thick fog in front of him.
He looked up and saw that the thick fog quickly dissipated, revealing a huge, slender, ugly blue monster more than ten meters high!
Chapter completed!