Chapter 626 The Nineteenth Patriarch of the Dead Disciples
Principle of blood ring?
Jiang Li narrowed his eyes and looked a little more solemn.
Really?
In the world of Dead Apostles, there is the concept of "Principle Blood Ring", which refers to the power that can kill planets and is considered to be the power inherited from the original vampire.
There are a total of twenty-seven speculations on the existing blood ring principles, corresponding to the twenty-seven ancestors of the Dead Apostles.
In other words, mastering the Principle Blood Ring is the threshold for ancestors. Only by mastering a Principle Blood Ring can one become an ancestor-level Death Apostle. Whether or not one has a Principle Blood Ring is the final step between ordinary Death Apostles and ancestor-level Death Apostles.
Fundamental difference!
Not only in terms of status, but also in terms of strength!
The white-haired Death Apostle in front of me is probably the ancestor of the Death Apostle who has mastered the "ice" blood ring!
With the power of the ice he possesses, as long as the scale is large enough, he can completely kill this planet!
In other words, there is no creature on earth that can survive his cold current!
No wonder the cold current that broke out at that moment was close to absolute zero. Once that kind of ultra-low temperature cold current covers the earth, it will definitely turn the earth into Pluto in the shortest possible time.
This dead disciple is very strong!
If he were to be tricked, he might even be at risk of freezing to death!
"But whether you can win the fight or not, you won't know until you fight it!"
Jiang Li's eyes were clear and showed no intention of shrinking back.
Rather, a strong enemy is what he expects.
A one-sided battle is too boring. This kind of battle that can bring him a sense of crisis is the exciting battle he looks forward to!
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Li was the first to attack!
The white-haired Death Apostle just blinked his eyes, and his figure disappeared from sight.
His pupils shrank slightly, but before his brain could react, an unnatural strong wind suddenly blew in front of him.
He instinctively stood up and held the spear in front of him.
"Qiang——!"
The harsh popping sound hit the eardrums.
The bright silver blade collided with the gun body, creating extremely fierce sparks.
"Ugh!"
The white-haired dead disciple groaned.
It was clear that he didn't take a step back, but his internal organs felt like they were being stirred by a meat grinder.
No, in fact, in the moment he sensed it, his internal organs were indeed minced in an instant!
It took him a moment to recover from this kind of injury, but he fell into deep doubts.
what happened?
How?
Just with sword skills?
Before he could figure out the reason, the glimmering light of the sword followed like a maggot attached to the bone.
In the blink of an eye, humans have already swung the second sword!
The white-haired Death Apostle's eyes widened.
Just take a step back.
Just take a step back and let out the chill!
No human being can survive ultra-low temperatures close to absolute zero!
"Drink!"
But his eyes bulged, and instead of stepping back, he pushed forward with force across the body of the gun!
If he retreats at this time, he feels that he will lose in other aspects!
The gun body was so huge that it protected his upper body like a door panel.
Even if you want to attack his head, the length of the knife is not enough!
But "Magic Light Blade" never requires length!
"boom!"
This time there was a huge roar.
With a thunderous roar, a figure was knocked away like a cannonball.
On the other side, the white-haired Death Apostle's movements suddenly stagnated, and his figure involuntarily stepped back.
Jiang Li stepped on the ground with his legs and rubbed them for dozens of meters before releasing the force.
The white-haired Death Apostle also repaired his body again and looked at him seriously.
In the first round of confrontation, although Jiang Li had the advantage, it did not cause any effective damage.
"It really surprises me. Are there any warriors like you in this era?"
The white-haired Death Apostle's cold eyes showed deep surprise.
"And you actually used a sword technique that I can't even understand. It seems that I just said that your posture was in a mess, and I was claiming to be too big!"
It's hard to tell, but this guy is quite an outspoken Death Apostle.
However, it is not difficult to see from his words that this guy has not "awakened" yet.
He must have just entered this singularity not long ago.
I'm afraid it's the same as Arquette, who just entered this singularity in the past two days, so Arquette didn't know of his existence.
"To show my respect for you, I will give my name."
The white-haired Death Apostle looked directly at Jiang Li, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.
"My name is Frove, Frove Arghan. Among the twenty-seven ancestors in modern times, I am the dead disciple who is the candidate for the nineteenth ancestor!"
"Warrior, tell me your name!"
There was an inquiring look in his eyes.
Like the ancient knights, he politely asked his opponent's name.
"Jiang Li is just an ordinary person."
Jiang Li stood with his sword in hand, no fear on his face.
"Jiang Li, I remember this name."
Flov groaned and expressed respect to Jiang Li.
"Flov, are you a Dead Apostle from Beihai?"
At this time, Erquette took the initiative and walked up.
Her injuries have completely recovered, and her pale face has returned to rosy.
I don't know what the reason is, but even the blood stains on the white sweater have disappeared, and the whole person has become spotless.
"Oh? Can you tell?"
Flov's expression returned to coldness, and he responded to Erquette's inquiry from the corner of his eye.
"You are really much weaker. The pure white vampire girl's strength should be only about half of the normal strength, otherwise she wouldn't be so unbearable."
If it were a normal Arquette, he would have been completely overwhelmed by now.
"Don't worry about this!"
Arquette snorted in displeasure.
"As far as I know, a thousand years ago, a Dead Apostle went to the secret realm of Beihai. Since then, he has not appeared in front of people for thousands of years. That Dead Apostle holds the blood ring of Bing, so he should be your master, right?"
"…So what?"
Floff was silent for a moment.
"The secret realm of the North Sea, also known as the Wandering Sea, is a different space that outsiders cannot enter. It is not in the normal timeline. You can become a Dead Apostle. I am afraid you were brought back by the master himself. However, now you have the Blood Ring of Ice
, but it is you who appears as the ancestor."
Erquette paused and spoke indifferently.
"That is to say, you have defeated the enemy, right?"
"..."
Flov was speechless for the first time.
Under Arquette's questioning, all the expression on his face disappeared, and he just lowered his head and remained silent.
"...I did kill the master."
Flov closed his eyes slightly, and the expression on his face became very complicated.
"You are quite straightforward."
Arquette made a sound.
The Wandering Sea is a desperate situation in the North Sea that even she cannot enter. Unless someone is there to guide her, outsiders will never be able to enter.
And Florov's time as an ancestor was probably very short, so she didn't know of Florov's existence.
It was clear that Xiang Jiangli had promised that there would be no other ancestors and that the Flame Death Apostles were definitely not ancestors, but in the end, such a flaw occurred.
What a shame!
"I did it, I won't deny it."
Flov closed his eyes and shook his head.
"In that case, why are you here?"
Erquette's expression turned sharp, and his eyes were locked on Frove.
Valley
"What is your purpose in coming to this city?"
This is indeed a problem.
Jiang Li nodded secretly in his heart.
Flov didn't know that this was a singularity point yet. He should have been integrated into this singularity at about the same time as Elquitet. This means that he must have been in this island country at that time, and was between him and Elquitet.
The distance is probably very close!
In other words, he definitely has a special purpose in coming to this singularity.
And this purpose, if nothing unexpected happens——
"I followed you here."
This time Frov didn't hide anything and answered Arquette's question calmly.
"Someone told me that as long as I get your blood, I can get rid of the torture of ice."
Surprisingly, he is an honest man.
Although Frove possesses a powerful blood ring, he is also tortured by the power of the blood ring. The overly powerful ice tortures his whole body all the time, and even makes him choose to enter a "frozen stupid state" in normal times.
, actively isolate one's own reason.
The blood of the True Ancestor indeed has immeasurable benefits to the Dead Apostles, so it is not surprising that it would be pursued.
"There is another reason."
Flov's facial features suddenly became distorted, and his ferocious fangs clenched tightly.
"That person also told me that as long as I killed the owner and sucked her blood, I could suppress the torment of ice. But that guy completely lied to me. Even if he killed the owner, it wouldn't relieve my torment at all! I absolutely don't.
I will bypass that guy and absolutely cut him into pieces and seal him to every corner of the world so that he can never be reincarnated!"
The Dead Apostle transformed by his master will inherit part of his master's power.
Flov, who was turned into a Death Apostle by the Nineteenth Ancestor of the previous generation, naturally possesses the curse of ice and is also tortured by ice.
A hundred years ago, he met that man by chance.
He deceived him and said that as long as he killed his master and ate his power, he could be freed from the torture of ice.
In order to free himself from hundreds of years of torture, Flov obeyed his bewitchment, killed his master in a sneak attack, and drained his blood.
This is how he got the blood ring.
But after getting the blood ring, he was completely desperate.
Fake.
It's totally fake.
What kind of relief does not exist at all!
Even if he drained his master's blood, he was still tortured. Even because his strength became stronger, even the torture became far more terrifying than before. He didn't even dare to retain his reason, and hid into his instincts like a collapse.
middle!
Frove was furious.
At that time, he swore that he would find the Dead Apostle who deceived him and make him pay the price he deserved!
Considering that he came to the far east at this time and also used the term "reincarnation"——
"The Dead Apostle you are talking about is Roja, right?"
Jiang Li made a guess.
"That's right!"
Just hearing this name, Flov's expression became terrifyingly cold, as if he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart.
"Did that guy harm others with lies again?"
Erquette's expression also became extremely grim.
Jiang Li glanced at her with pity in his eyes.
Hundreds of years ago, when the ignorant Arquette was confused by the urge to suck blood, he was tricked by Roya with lies and sucked his blood, and then he took away his power and became the "Snake of Akasha"
of.
If it hadn't been for Roja, she would still be just the innocent True Ancestor Princess, and she wouldn't be like now. Every time Roja shows up, she rushes to hunt her down.
Roya is really a harmful person.
"So, that is to say, is there a possibility of cooperation?"
Jiang Li rubbed his chin.
Although Frove is completely an enemy, with so many lives in his hands, the enemies are currently the same, and the two sides can work together to deal with Roja first, and then resolve the personal grudges between the two parties.
"don't want!"
Erquet shook his head at the speed of light.
"As long as you are my partner, that's enough!"
Um.
How to say it.
Thank you for your trust!
Jiang Li was subtly happy.
"turn down."
Frove refused with a cold expression.
"My purpose is to steal the blood of the true ancestor."
That's right.
If they really cooperated, they would still have to worry about whether Floff would stab him in the back.
Although this guy seems straightforward, he also has a history of killing his master.
"Then come again!"
Jiang Li didn't think this proposal would be accepted.
After being rejected, he simply raised his knife and planned to fight again.
Since we can't be friends, we must eliminate our enemies as soon as possible to avoid being backstabbed later!
"No, I don't want to fight anymore today."
But the fighting spirit on Flov's face completely disappeared, and he even turned around very bluntly, as if he was planning to leave.
"Are you going to run away?"
Erquette's eyes turned cold.
"Whatever you say."
Flov turned his back to the two of them and sneered.
"That guy is not an ordinary human being. I already understand this. If he joins forces with you, even I know the pros and cons. Not to mention taking blood, even I can't protect myself."
Ah this.
Jiang Li was speechless.
Are you so wise to protect yourself?
As expected of a Dead Apostle who has lived for hundreds of years, after regaining his sanity, he has no "reckless" intentions at all!
"In that case, how about I help you?"
Just then.
Another figure suddenly appeared in the field.
"Boom!"
As soon as she appeared, she threw the bronze statue over her like a cannonball.
This attack method is undoubtedly Camilla!
And her bronze statue actually ignored the others and threw it straight towards Jiang Li!
"Do you think I'm easy to bully?"
Jiang Li's mind was filled with questions.
He swung the knife in his hand as fast as lightning.
The blade of the sword shook and the statue flew away!
He shook his hand silently. The shock resistance of such a large statue was indeed strong enough, so he could not completely remove it. His hand was a little numb, but it only lasted for a few seconds.
"Who are you?"
Flov looked at the woman who suddenly appeared on the battlefield with some surprise.
He is tall and plump, but his face is covered with a mask, and his appearance cannot be seen clearly. There are more than one chain tied to his body, which makes him look very shaky.
"She is Roya's lackey!"
Jiang Liyi shouted righteously.
Laughing to death.
Who doesn’t know how to sow discord?
"What?"
As expected, Flov's face looked ugly. His eyes looking at Camilla were filled with murderous intent, and he could no longer restrain his desire to take action.
"Don't get me wrong, I also have a grudge against Roja!"
Camila snorted coldly when she saw this.
"Following that guy is just to facilitate revenge!"
Frove raised his eyebrows.
He thought for a moment.
"...I believe you for now."
He turned around and aimed his venomous gaze at Erquette.