Chapter 711: Land of Inheritance IV
"The essence of the blood curse is the curse of the souls of my ancestors?"
When Long Lang heard Dean's explanation, he couldn't help being taken aback. He looked at Dean in disbelief, hoping that what Dean said before was just a joke.
Because, if what Dean says is true, his father...
"Well, the curse that gathers more than 100,000 undead, in a way of qualitative change, gets rid of any existence with life-although at the beginning, its function is to let your ancestors, in another form I survived, but I don’t know where something went wrong, and it became what it is now!”
Dean nodded affirmatively again.
"Damn it!"
Long Lang cursed under his breath.
Now he suddenly realized that it would be too cheap to let those guys die like this.
It should be scraped live with one knife at a time.
In Long Lang's mind, even if those guys designed his father, but in order to make a superficial appearance, he would definitely give his father a decent funeral.
However, when Dean told the truth about the land of inheritance, Long Lang knew that his previous thoughts were too naive.
"Damn it!"
Long Lang gritted his teeth, and squeezed out traces of cursing from between his teeth.
"You need to go there now to touch your blood curse—although other people will surely die if they fall under such a blood curse, but you are different. The same bloodline gives you the chance to reverse the blood curse! That magic circle The so-called baptism in the book is to use the same bloodline as the dead to control those wills, but, Long Lang, you are a little different. Because you passively 'completed' a part of the baptism in advance. And it was overfulfilled, so you have to complete the subsequent part Time, you will be extremely painful!"
Dean knew what Long Lang was cursing, and if things happened to him, he would be no better than Long Lang, but Dean knew the priority of the matter.
Although because of his blood, Long Lang has a very high resistance to the 'blood curse'. But if it continues to drag on, Long Lang will still die.
And the time is definitely not the so-called ten days!
If he took it off, it would be Long Lang's death in an hour or less.
because,
Holding the "Thread of Destiny" in his hand, Dean has clearly seen a "Thread of Destiny" extending from Long Lang's body to the place of inheritance.
With the breath of the undead's disgust for the living.
And... the instinct to devour the living.
"Long Lang, you don't have much time..."
Dean reminded the other party, but his eyes turned to one side.
Four figures have appeared there.
The familiar uniform jacket similar to that of the 'Seeker' made Dean startled.
"Long Lang, Xi De, hurry to the place of inheritance!"
Dean ordered without hesitation, and then. He walked up to the four figures directly.
There is no need to distinguish the intention of the comer, the uniform jacket similar to the 'seeker' is enough to explain everything.
after all. Dean had just killed a guy in a similar coat.
And at this time, four more appeared, and Dean definitely didn't think that the other party came here to ask for directions.
The attitude of going straight forward all shows that the other party has a clear purpose——
Come for him!
This is not just observation, but also a subconscious foreknowledge.
Dean never doubted his own foreknowledge.
Therefore, he urged Longlang and Sid to leave quickly!
Because, once a war broke out between the two sides, it would definitely not be a good thing for the two to be involved, especially the state of Long Lang at the moment, even worse than ordinary people.
"I'll be right back!"
Long Lang also saw the four people in the distance, turned around and left without talking nonsense.
He knew that if he stayed, he would only add trouble to Dean.
It's far better to come over to help after solving the blood curse on him.
Rejecting Sid's support, Long Lang gritted his teeth, and walked towards the Land of Inheritance at a speed close to that of ordinary people walking—and this was already his fastest speed.
The kind of pain that spread all over the body, from the outside to the inside, had already paralyzed all the muscles in Long Lang's body. Now every step he takes, it feels like tens of thousands of needles are pricking him again.
"Who are you?"
Glancing at Long Lang's speed, Dean asked knowingly.
Undoubtedly, Dean was talking to attract the attention of the four people in front of him, so that the other party's attention would be on him instead of Long Lang.
"Captain, this is your lord—he has the strongest smell of your lord Moko!"
The young man among the four said after Dean spoke.
"You killed Moko?"
The tall and muscular man among the four asked.
"The very young master 'monk' is a bit unreliable!"
The only woman among the four commented.
"Tooth, don't use age to determine a person's strength!"
The last person shook his head slightly, took off his hood, and revealed a young and handsome face.
But Dean, who stood opposite the four of them, frowned.
The four of them felt strange to him.
It should be a group, Dean was sure of that.
But it was different from the 'seeker' group he had come into contact with before!
Even with a quick glance, Dean could clearly feel the strict hierarchical system in the 'seeker' group he met before.
The strict style of order above all else.
However, the groups in front of them seemed to be very free, and their strengths seemed to vary.
The boy who spoke first was far from reaching the gold level, but only at the level of a 'new' silver.
And the rest of the tall, strong men and tall women are genuine gold ranks, and judging from the subtleties, they are at least the high ranks and peaks of gold.
As for the handsome young man who spoke last?
Dean couldn't tell the difference.
It's not that it's so powerful that it's immeasurable, but in Dean's perception, the other party always has a feeling of erratic. It seems to be a phantom that does not exist.
Very special feeling.
Most importantly. Except for the tall lady. He didn't feel any hostility from the other three.
This is completely different from Dean's original idea that the other party came here for revenge.
Of course, this didn't make Dean relax his vigilance.
He was still watching the four of them.
"Sorry, my teammates are just more straightforward!"
The handsome young man smiled apologetically at Dean, with a gentle smile, somewhat similar to Malcolm, but with a sincerity that Malcolm did not have.
"snort!"
A tall and slender lady named 'Ya'. Obviously dissatisfied with his captain's evaluation, but he didn't say much, just glanced at Dean with a provocative look.
Dean naturally ignored such gazes, and looked at the handsome young man in front of him.
A few words are enough for Dean to clearly distinguish who is the leader of this group of people.
"It was you who killed Moko...Moko is the master 'monk' you met before!"
The handsome young man asked Dean.
The explanation given to Dean was also unusually certain.
"Yes!"
Dean nodded.
There is nothing to hide about this. The fact that the other party was able to find this place is enough to show that the other party's determination is not a pretentious show, but a real evidence.
To know. The size of Sky City is not small.
Although most of the place is deserted, it adds up. It has already reached the size of Yorkshire.
And in such a big place, it can be accurately locked on him, Dean doesn't think sophistry is useful.
What's more, even if he didn't do it, as long as the other party thinks he did, everything is still inevitable.
As for being reasonable?
If any reason could make sense, there would be no disputes in the world long ago.
"You can also use 'Qi'?"
Seeing Dean nodding, the handsome young man couldn't wait to ask.
"Um!"
Dean nodded again.
The other party should have found the corpse of the leader of the 'Seeker', so it is not difficult to deduce from the corpse that he can use 'Qi'.
After all, the damage done is palpable.
However, it was not easy to find the body of the leader of the 'Seeker'.
Dean is absolutely proficient in how to deal with corpses and clean up the battlefield.
He not only removed the bloodstains, battle marks, etc., but also dug a deep enough hole, and after filling enough sand, he cleaned it up again.
Even if someone walks by, there will be no discovery.
Almost subconsciously, Dean looked at the boy.
Dean was very concerned about the word 'smell' mentioned in the other party's previous words.
Is it a special talent? Or the secret of cultivation?
Dean wondered.
And after the boy caught Dean's eyes again, he immediately scratched the back of his head shyly, and then smiled at Dean, like a country boy who has never seen the world.
However, such a performance made Dean even more puzzled.
It is obvious that the leader of the 'Seeker' is all from the so-called 'Quentin's crown'. What is the purpose of coming here?
"This is really good!"
The handsome young man cheered.
And such cheers startled Dean, and even frowned.
The other party is really too weird!
However, when the other party said the next sentence, even though Dean felt the other party's weirdness, he was still surprised——
"Please be my teammate!"
The other party said so.
"Um?"
Dean frowned.
"I sincerely invite you to be my teammate... May I ask your name? I'm really sorry, because I found the teammate I've been looking for for a long time. I'm so happy that I forgot to introduce myself——My name is Gray. The tall, strong one is Utos, the beautiful lady is Fang, the lovely boy is Simon, and we are the 'Conquerors' from 'Quentin'!"
The handsome young man smiled apologetically and introduced Dean again and again.
That look, it seems that Dean has joined his team.
"conqueror?"
Dean paid special attention to this term.
The first update~~(To be continued..)
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