Chapter 562

For those who do not eat toast, Ying Luobo never said a word before he completely surrendered with physics.

After returning the fake waiter to the real dimension, Ying Luobo directly used the method, and the essence of blood was drilled into the fake waiter's flesh along his fingers in the form of a blood snake.

At the same time, all resistance of the fake waiter was invalid.

Ying Luobo controlled the blood in his body as soon as he finished the capture, and then successfully restrained his body. Not to mention resistance, his breathing was no longer controlled by himself.

Then the fake waiter was in pain by the blood snake and quickly collapsed.

Ying Luo Bo then transformed the fake waiter into a shameful figure.

This transformation is too rough, and Yingluo Bo does not have the control power of Hei Luo Bo, so the fake waiter is destined to be a disposable consumable that can operate normally for up to six hours.

Fortunately, six hours are basically enough. When I learned that the fake waiter’s true identity is the blood slave eyeliner of the blood therapy An Chao,

The shadow Luobo is naturally to make the best use of things and let it lead the way.

Half an hour later, in front of a farm called Wild Grape in the northern suburbs of the city, Ying Luobo sucked the fake waiter who led the way to death.

The essence of its life is incorporated into the surface of its own system.

This is a feature of high-end blood-sucking tricks. It does not require biting and sip like a beast, and directly plundering the most core essence of life.

Moreover, taking advantage of the goal from a physiological perspective is still considered a living person, and the gains can increase by 40% to 60%.

Ying Luobo also has the good habit of being very careful in calculating in Hei Luobo, especially Ying Luobo's level is not high, and the comprehensive index, including the upper limit of stockpiling, is relatively mediocre, which makes him particularly good at keeping himself in a better state. value.

Next is the camp. This manor is the stronghold of the blood healers. According to the blood slave's perception, it has been operating for a long time. At least for Ying Luo Bo, it is considered a dragon's and tiger's den.

But Ying Luo Bo has no fear at all and is confident.

He is a dead man, and his special laws and regulations can give him a super high explosion, but the price is his death without any room for slow reversal.

For him, death is return, and achieving the task is the first priority.

Ying Luobo did not show his calmness and stroll in the garden. He was like the more common high-level scout.

Relying on his outstanding skills, he made a breakthrough.

The blood healers at the Wild Vines Manor were also calm enough, pretending that this place was just an ordinary manor, waiting for the shadow Luo Bo to get deeper into Yi, and then catching the turtle in the jar.

So a few minutes later, Ying Luobo successfully touched the underground arena.

This place is a multi-functional facility for blood therapy. Criminal law, fun, training, gatherings, etc.

After Ying Luo Bo fell into the field, he looked around. The heavy stones are black overall and smelly, which is obviously caused by long-term infection of blood. The edges and corners and external surfaces are rubbed and round and reflective, and the cracks and sags are even more common. It is everywhere.

This is already the result of the blessing of the magic circle, otherwise it would have been shattered in one extraordinary battle after another.

Just like the ground in this arena, although it is also blessed by the power of the magic circle, there are still only gravel and no floor tiles due to excessive use and accumulation of time.

Above the dome and the wall, the light of the magic light suddenly lit up.

In the dark area where neither light could shine well, the owners of the manor, as the audience, showed their figures.

Immediately, a ball of scarlet energy appeared out of thin air in the void not far from Yingluobo, and soon turned into a water-like light curtain, and a blood healing dressed in heavy armor emerged from it.

call! ’White air was sprayed out through the holes in the helmet armor.

This blood therapy is like the blood fangs that Hei Luobo saw in the dome of the underground water source of the desert city of Jiaim. It is nearly three meters tall, strong and strong, with a strong sense of oppression. It is also covered with the inner body and the outer half of the body. The double-layer reiterates that it is increasingly possible to describe it with the term "humane-like chariot".

Ying Luo Bo glanced at the other party's inner infrared black, with complex and exquisite design, and smiled slightly.

Using his ability, he transformed the original black outfit into a modular black arthross.

This change is not a simple appearance, but an expression of extraordinary power.

The black armor stomach is a low-active superpower crystallization structure, which can be called a "hungry and thirst device", and has a strong devouring effect on superpower.

The luminescent body flowing in the gap between the modules is a kind of 'state' of essence blood.

Although it cannot control the modular agaric unit as freely as the second skin, it can also greatly coordinate the functions of the agaric unit, such as repairing, amplifying, extracting extraordinary power, etc.

It can be said that these essence blood flowing in the grooves are really like the effect of blood on the human body.

Represents the handling system.

Experts can tell if there is any one.

With the bright method of Shadow Luo Bo, there were many positions in the Blood Fang. It was naturally obvious that the random transformation of the Armor Stomach, both the intention and the technology contained, were much more skillful than they mastered.

Moreover, Ying Luo Bo's move also made them smell the "same kind".

To be more precise, the same technical system is all dark, blood supernatural.

Of course, there are different sources of the same kind, different origins, different paths, and different schools of the same paths.

The blood therapy players will not regard Ying Luobo as a relative they have never met, but only believe from the bottom of their heart that Ying Luobo’s value has increased.

Therefore, Xueliang made a gesture in the stands.

The champion fighter named Keynes in the field did not look back but still received the signal. Through the helmet, he made a muffled sound: "Unfortunately, the elders do not want you to die quickly. Now you have to suffer."

Ying Luobo retorted: "You are not the first or the last arrogant guy I have met who boasts of victory before winning."

Keynes would naturally not be so easily angered, and he was not in a hurry to deal with Ying Luobo.

Moreover, it was not really unaware of Ying Luobo's strength. It also intended to break Ying Luobo's Tao heart,

then use the power to suppress him and keep breaking him.

All is fair in war, this is also a strategy.

But Ying Luobo did not intend to talk too much with it. Before Keynes could say anything to refute, he found that he had been bound by invisible chains.

The law, this law obtained when he first came to Caiwu Island, although Hei Luobo had abandoned it, but he was proficient in the method of obtaining and using it, and taught it to Ying Luobo.

What is being used now is the lock of the Dark Law, which is a sinister type of law attack.

Keynes naturally felt the poison of this attack, which seemed to lock the body, but in fact locked the body and the soul. Because one of the special features of blood therapy is that its soul is integrated into the original blood.

Ying Luobo obviously knows this better than anyone else, and knows how to target it.

As a champion fighter, Keynes will naturally not be defeated by this means. As he exerted his strength, the entire arena was shrouded in boiling silver holy light in a very short time.

Silver, not milky white, is also holy light, but the nature is not based on "yang".

It is "yin", dark, negative, to put it more bluntly, it is the sacred light based on the "moon". For most people who lack relevant knowledge and do not know the truth, there is not much difference between this holy light and that holy light,

but in the eyes of Ying Luobo, they are two extremes.

However, this is not what Ying Luobo is concerned about at this moment.

He was not surprised that blood therapy surrendered to the gods.

After all, before he carried out the mission, he had learned a lot of secrets of blood therapy from Hei Luobo.

What he was concerned about at the moment was that, as Hei Luobo said, blood therapy was too rough in the use of supernatural power.

This was due to the natural environment that blood therapists faced when they were born and had gone through a long period of time.

The final result, to put it in a good way, was that they were used to being powerful and heavy, and used their power to suppress others.

To put it in a bad way, it was the extravagant and wasteful use of supernatural power, the habit of fighting a rich war, and the lack of polishing of related skills, which could be used as a strategic entry point.

It was precisely because of the intelligence of "knowing the enemy" that Ying Luobo was very targeted in IP creation.

In Hei Luobo's words: "Economy and high control are advantages in themselves. If you happen to encounter a targeted situation, one will gain while the other will lose, which can be called a 30% buff effect."

Look, the situation in front of us is in accordance with this statement.

The holy light vortex surrounding Keynes is like the battle robe of the goddess of dawn, making him look mighty and domineering, cool and cool.

It is also very practical. It forced back the chain of rules controlled by Shadow Robo without making a sound.

It is impolite not to reciprocate. While blocking Shadow Robo's plot, Keynes also launched a counterattack in time.

Three pairs of silver-white wings of light and shadow were seen opening behind him. The magnificent and holy light was born in the void, and then gathered like stars, and then flowed through the wings of light, and turned into a storm through his hands.

The whole process was done in one go, majestic and majestic, with a kind of oppressive force of beating people with the power of heaven and earth.

There was no solemnity on Shadow Robo's face. He pinched his hands and cast a blood spell.

He is a blood mage of the model level + a master-level dark warrior. Using the rules of DND, the total level is as high as 33. Although they are not advanced professions and the gold content is slightly low, the lower limit is very high, the means are rich, and the expressiveness is also strong.

At this moment, blood runes lit up on his armor, like a projector, projecting blood runes in the air, forming a rune array with an outer circle and an inner triangle, and then divided into seven, arranged from front to back, in depth.

This operation seemed slow but was actually fast. In just a blink of an eye, the two supreme powers had collided!

Although this underground arena was reinforced by the twelve Blood Fang elders with their special powers and magic...,

Although the runes engraved around the audience seats included the dragon language characters obtained by Blood Therapy from the long-extinct dragon...::

Although not long ago, the Blood Therapy elders had specially generated layers of basalt barriers to improve protection...,

But when the holy light storm collided with the blood rune array, the foundation of the entire Wild Grape Manor was shaking.

In the arena, the crystal dome cracked with spider web-like patterns, and the magic barrier of the arena wall was broken like an eggshell. Dozens of blood slaves who served their masters were directly blown away by the air wave.

Even many blood healers wearing mage armor robes inlaid with mithril were rolling like wolves and foxes in the turbulent supernatural power.

The blood ape elders were naturally not affected by the overflowing power, but they still had reason to attack. As many as twelve blood shadows flashed into the arena, like clock scales, leaning against the inner wall of the arena wall, standing proudly.

Light mists of different colors swirled around them, some like whirlwinds, some like flames, and some like flowing water, with different colors, representing different paths and styles.

But there was one thing in common, that is, in the scarlet eyes without whites, there were silver-white light waves from time to time.

Keynes revealed the reason why the blood healing elders were so nervous: "So you are the spokesperson for those immortals."

Blood therapy is also divided into factions, and there are quite a lot of specific methods.

The most incompatible are the conservatives, or the originals, and the innovatives.

These blood therapy groups at Wild Vineyard are innovative.

Their reasons sound nothing wrong. They believe that prescriptions and things are changing, and blood therapy should also change, adapt, and actively master new concepts and new knowledge, rather than being self-consistent.

However, a good reason may not necessarily lead to good results.

Among the reformists, there are also stable and radicals.

Among the radicals, they were divided into other groups and those who were seeking their own groups.

This group of Wild Vineyard belongs to the Quaker Sect.

What we ask for is the gods.

The gods showed a very talented demeanor and accepted them very generously, helping them a lot.

But in fact, the standard of the great cause that the gods seek determines that these blood therapy is a valuable tool.

According to the natural instinct of biological organisms, blood therapy is also a soft pinch of persimmons.

If blood therapy is a tiger and a wolf, then the elves are like a combination of honey + skunk++ porcupine to them. They can be done, but the cost is relatively high. Sometimes they are easy to capsize. They don’t take advantage of it, causing them to be fishy.

After all, elves are the relatives of the God of Nature.

In the eyes of blood therapy, humans are bucks + stupid dogs. The extraordinary among humans, or the native name of this world, is a stranger, which is a stag. It has a pair of deer antlers as weapons, and sometimes it is quite combative.

But in comparison, it is much easier to deal with than elves.

Especially without the protection of the God of Nature, it lacks the clever and cheap warning ability, and it is easier to succeed whether it is a surprise attack or an ambush.

Blood therapy treats humans as cattle and horses, raising, driving, and slaughtering, which is obviously not conducive to the great plan of the gods.

So the gods took it as their mission to end the dark rule of blood healing and the legend of horror, and played the role of the savior of mankind.

This is a general situation in which the early gods could not be unscrupulous, but could only use teaching in different dimensions as the main means.

In this context, the radical innovation and blood therapy of the keen people is naturally a tool that can be used through interest transactions. This is called using barbarians to control barbarians.

Although the honeymoon period between the blood ape and the gods of Ying Luobo is over, the two still retain their superficial harmony.

It is precisely because the former backer has long been in harmony with his appearance that the group of blood healing in the Qiuren Sect is particularly afraid of the same clan of the Yuanchu Sect.

They directly or indirectly have too much blood from their respective races on their hands.

Even though they have already awakened and understood the intentions of the gods, they can no longer seek forgiveness from their fellow tribes.

Such a deep hatred cannot be turned by just admitting one’s mistake.

Without strong support, they naturally become more afraid of "knocking at the door".

This is because of this.

They could not determine whether Ying Luobo was a scout or a striking trip to Tiger Mountain, and surrounded the wild grape estate for other primitive schools without fear of sacrificing their own dead soil.

But no matter what, they are now determined to win Ying Luobo.

You can pry open your mouth and obtain information.

If you retreat, you can use it as a hostage or a sound tube to negotiate with the original delegation.

In this era, Blood Fang is already very small.

And the more this happens, the higher the demand for a hypocritical figure like a blood slave.

These blood therapy is almost the default, and Ying Luobo is the dependent among the blood slaves. Just like the steward flag of the early Qing Dynasty in the Eastern Qing Dynasty, it performed too well and allowed it to be in the same class as its masters.

Ying Luobo's side sighed secretly that he had bad luck.

As the fake waiter's blood slave, I didn't know that his master was really good at it.

This led to him being able to use the fake waiter to join forces to mislead him to go to the trap of the Silver Coffin Company in the Dark Forest.

As a result, the bet lost. Although the blood therapy at the Wild Vineyard was very inconsistent with the Church of Gods, it was not the original sect, but the 'blood traitor'.

What is this? Love is deep and hatred is deep? Or are they in love and kill each other a pair of SM patients?

What made Ying Luobo the most depressed was that from these blood traitors, it was unlikely that it would be difficult for him to obtain the primitive sin and primitive evil law power that were sufficient to complete the task. And these blood traitors are now being put on. The situation is revealed,

He was obviously not ready to leave him again.

This is very confusing! After all, his rule of law only has one chance, and he doesn't have a chance to escape at a low price no matter how much he counts.

So Ying Luobo is now in a dilemma.

Of course, Keins doesn't care about these things. It is now a joyful look at the hunting spirit and the fighting spirit has been successfully aroused. Therefore, he gestures in time and asked the elders of Blood Fang to give it some time. It must do its own thing and do its best to speak just now. The arrogant shadow of Luo Bo was stepped on it!