697 Bloodline Mark 2

The ring-shaped imprint on the palm of the left hand emerged after the infusion of mana, a silver-white beam of light with the top of an umbrella emerged, and then drilled out of Lei Meng's palm, like a newly sprouted plant sprout. bloom.

Gatsby, who was close at hand, had a fascination on his face, and Andrew, the star dog next to him, was also full of curiosity.

But when the umbrella-shaped silver-white beam of light protruded half an inch from Lei Meng's palm, it suddenly began to expand!

In the blink of an eye, the faint halo that appeared at the very edge of the umbrella-shaped aperture had already illuminated the entire room. While causing palpitations in the hearts of everyone present, the protective force fields of the other three people except Raymond himself were instantly activated. As soon as he was excited, three chaotic energy streams set off a gust of wind in the room in an instant.

"not good!"

But as he blurted out his exclamation, Lei Meng, whose complexion changed drastically, immediately cut off the gathering of mana, but the silver-white umbrella-shaped phantom of the magic spell floating above his left palm seemed to be uncontrollable Still drawing Raymond's mana!

The palpitating colossal pressure slowly descended, and the astonished Gatsby's force field brilliance flourished in his eyes, and at the same time it expanded a little, protecting the porcelain girl Anita and the star dog Andrew. into it, and let out a horrified exclamation. "Stop! Stop!"

And Lei Meng, who noticed signs of uncontrollable mana, was also inexplicably horrified, but as he concentrated on cutting off every trace of mana that was drawn into the palm of his hand, the silver-white umbrella floating in his palm was finally helpless. Following the inwards there is a slow twist.

After being excited, it was as fast as thunder, but the reverse twist was extremely slow.

The silver-white umbrella-shaped beam of light, which has swelled to the size of a fist and has a solid existence, seems to be extremely unwilling, still trying its best to extract the mana from Raymond's body to maintain the integrity of its physical part, and the silver that spread out before The white light unexpectedly also rolled back and merged into the magic entity. Makes it solid and makes it more difficult for Raymond to cut off the influx of mana.

Cold sweat dripped down Raymond's temples, his left arm was in convulsions, Raymond couldn't tell what was going on, he could only block all the mana from being absorbed, as if he was drawing silk A little bit of the mana is stripped.

Carefully controlling the spell on the palm of his hand, Raymond, who reversed it to make it disappear naturally, made the umbrella-shaped beam of light disappear completely after a long time, and Gatsby, who was standing beside him dumbfounded, breathed a sigh of relief and expressed his palpitations. . "How could this be? Could it be that the fused bloodline imprint has already given birth to an instinct?"

Although the umbrella-shaped beam of light disappeared, there was a small group of energy turbulence above Lei Meng's left hand. Spit out the suffocated breath.

Wiping the cold sweat off his head with a wave of his hand. Raymond, who had lingering fear in his heart, roared at Gatsby angrily. "Master Gatsby, can you explain why!"

The furious Raymond stunned Gatsby for a moment, and after changing his expression several times, he frowned and muttered. "It doesn't make sense, the activation of the blood imprint is like the talent of the main body, unless it is... unless it is..."

The more he said the more shocked his expression became. Finally, Gatsby, who stared at Raymond in astonishment, yelled loudly. "It must be that the power of the talent you have fused has surpassed your current level, which is why such an abnormality has occurred!"

Gatsby's shock did not lessen Raymond's anger. Instead, it made him growl in a fit of rage. "But why can't I fully control it after being activated? Do you know how much mana I was drawn just now! It's half of it!"

"Half?" He was puzzled at first, but immediately after Gatsby he emphasized his tone and roared happily. "Really half?"

Knowing that Gatsby must have something to hide, Raymond was more angry, but after hesitating for a long time, he still nodded, but this also made him calm down a little.

It will stimulate the front and back process of the circular imprint on the left palm, especially the passively drawn mana after the silver-white umbrella-shaped beam of light comes out. As well as the uncontrollable feeling at the end, Raymond stared into Gatsby's eyes and asked word by word. "Master Gatsby, if I couldn't stop the blood imprint just now, what do you think will happen?"

His expression became serious. Gatsby answered very seriously. "Total destruction! Even you will not be spared!"

Gatsby's conclusion made Raymond speechless, but the heat in his heart made him fall into deep thought, and Gatsby, who moved his eyes to his left hand, also stopped speaking, but he became more and more The hot eyes made Lei Meng feel his whole body tense for no reason, and he immediately woke up from his contemplation.

"Master Gatsby, what are you thinking!"

"What a pity, what a pity!" His reluctant eyes still did not move away from Raymond's left hand, but Gatsby, whose tone became regretful, shook his head and smiled wryly. "Although you haven't been able to achieve perfect integration and inherit the innate ability of this star demon, the power of this bloodline imprint is far from what you can arouse now. Its power is so powerful that even the old man is not sure that he will be spared!"

The half-covered answer did not satisfy Lei Meng, so he pressed the question without hesitation. "Master Gatsby, can you be more frank!"

Gatsby, who didn't answer immediately, stared at Raymond's left hand for a long time again, until Raymond hid his left hand behind his back, and then sighed. "Hey, it seems that this star demon's bloodline imprint has no destiny with this old man. It has been kept in my hands for so many years, and finally it is cheaper for you!"

After finishing speaking, Gatsby turned around and gave Star Flame Dog Andrew a wink, as if Star Flame Dog understood what he meant, Andrew turned around and went out with the porcelain girl Anita who had been imprisoned all this time, carefully Bring the door up.

After sitting on the chair, Gatsby waved his hands to form a forbidden force field in the room, and spoke very solemnly. "Boy! Your fusion this time seems to be risky, but the final harvest is definitely satisfactory to you, so stop being hypocritical with the old man, and explain the fusion process clearly. In the end, the old man will do it for you. Puzzling!"

Seeing that Gatsby said it very solemnly, he knew that there were many puzzles about this blood fusion and he needed to clarify the doubts, so Raymond, who had considered his words carefully, began to talk.

In addition to the fact that there should be three concentric circular imprints in Lei Meng's palm, Lei Meng also slightly mentioned the scattered memories in the absorbed star demon's stump, but Lei Meng mainly talked about his feelings on the blood altar. After coming out, especially the abnormalities that occurred after being pulled into the mental space and the measures he took in the end, Raymond described them in detail.

Listening to Raymond's narration, Gatsby dug into some details deeply. The process of Raymond's narration gave him a new perception of this "fusion", and he had a new understanding of the "fusion" that took place in the spiritual space. Evil Dou also had a deeper understanding.

After Raymond finished talking, Gatsby's eyes became deep and he fell into deep thought, before speaking after a long time. "Boy! According to the notes left by the unknown wizard and the old man's deduction, the bloodline imprint on your left hand should be no less powerful than the full blow of the top Scourge Lord. It's just that such a powerful talent needs to draw mana It's extremely amazing, so if you activate it now, the final result will be that you die on the spot, and the wizards below Dawn will accompany you to die together!"

The name Gatsby mentioned made Raymond a little confused. "Dawn Wizard? What kind of existence is this?"

"It's just a vague class, roughly equivalent to the realm reached by a sixth-level wizard," Gatsby waved his hand after explaining, signaling Raymond not to interrupt his narration. "But for you, such a bloodline imprint is a deterrent. As long as it is not partially activated by you during the battle of life and death, generally speaking, no high-level wizard will want to try its power..." (To be continued ..)