Chapter 629: The Nineteenth Patriarch of the Dead Apostles

Principle blood ring?

Jiang Li narrowed his eyes, his expression became a little serious.

Sure enough?

In the world of the dead, there is the concept of "principle blood ring", which refers to the power that can kill the planet, and is considered to be the power inherited from the original vampire.

There are a total of twenty-seven kinds of guesses on the existing blood ring principles, corresponding to the ancestors of the twenty-seven dead disciples.

In other words, mastering the principle blood ring is the threshold of ancestors. Only by mastering a principle blood ring can one become an ancestor-level dead disciple. Fundamental gap!

Not only in identity, but also in strength!

The white-haired dead disciple in front of him is probably the ancestor of the dead disciple who mastered the blood ring of "Ice"!

With the strength of the ice he possesses, as long as the scale is enough, it can completely kill this planet!

In other words, there is no creature on earth that can survive his cold snap!

No wonder the cold current that erupted at that moment was close to absolute zero. Once that kind of ultra-low temperature cold current covered the earth, it would definitely turn the earth into Pluto in the shortest possible time.

This Dead Apostle is strong!

If he got the trick, he might even be at risk of freezing to death!

"But whether you can win the fight or not, you will only know after you have fought!"

Jiang Li's eyes were clear, and he showed no sign of flinching.

Rather, a strong enemy is what he expected.

A one-sided battle is too boring, this kind of battle that can bring him a sense of crisis is the exciting battle he is looking forward to!

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Li would be the first to attack!

The white-haired dead man just blinked his eyes, and his figure disappeared from the field of vision.

His pupils shrank slightly, but before his brain could react, an unnatural gust of wind suddenly blew in front of him.

Instinctively, he straightened his spear and immediately placed the spear in front of him.

"Clang!"

The ear-piercing pop hit the eardrums.

The bright silver blade collided with the body of the gun, creating extremely intense sparks.

"Well!"

The white-haired dead man snorted.

Obviously, the foot did not move back, but there was a sharp pain in the internal organs, as if being stirred by a meat grinder!

No, in fact, in his instant induction, his internal organs were indeed crushed in an instant!

It took him an instant to recover from this kind of injury, but he fell into deep doubts.

what happened?

How did you do it?

Just with a knife?

Before he could figure out the reason, the glinting light of the knife followed like a maggot attached to the bone.

In the blink of an eye, the human has already swung the second knife!

The white-haired dead disciple rolled his eyes.

Just take a step back.

Just step back and unleash the chill!

As long as it is a human being, it cannot survive the ultra-low temperature close to absolute zero!

"Drink!"

But his eyes were bulging, and instead of stepping back, he pushed forward vigorously across the body of the gun!

If he retreats at this time, he feels that he will lose in other aspects!

The body of the gun 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 Flow Blade" never requires length!

"boom!"

This time there was a huge roar.

Amidst the roaring sound like thunder, a figure was knocked out like a cannonball.

On the other side, the movements of the white-haired dead disciple also froze suddenly, and his figure involuntarily backed away.

Jiang Li stepped on the ground with his legs and rubbed on the ground for tens of meters before he lost his strength.

The white-haired dead disciple also repaired his body again and looked at him seriously.

In the first round of confrontation, although Jiang Li had the upper hand, it did not cause effective damage.

"It really surprises me, are there still fighters like you in this era?"

Surprise appeared in the cold eyes of the white-haired dead disciple.

"And you actually used a saber technique that I can't even understand. It seems that I just said that your posture is messed up, and I pretended to be big!"

Can't tell, this guy is a straightforward dead disciple.

However, it is not difficult to see from his words that this guy has not "awakened".

It should have just entered this singularity not long ago.

I'm afraid it's the same as Airquite, who just entered this singularity in the past two days, so Airquite didn't know his existence.

"In order to show respect to you, I will report my name."

The white-haired dead disciple looked directly at Jiang Li, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

"My name is Flov, Flov Alghan, and among the twenty-seven ancestors of today, I am a dead disciple who is the candidate for the nineteenth ancestor!"

"Soldier, report your name!"

There was an inquiring look in his eyes.

Like the knights of old, he asked his opponent's name with courtesy.

"Jiang Li is just an ordinary person."

Jiang Li stood with the knife in his hand, with no fear on his face.

"Jiang Li, I remember the name."

Flov groaned, and paid respects to Jiang Li.

"Floof, are you a Dead Apostle from the North Sea?"

At this moment, Alquette took the initiative to walk up.

The injuries on her body have fully recovered, and her pale face has returned to rosy.

For some reason, even the blood stains on the white sweater disappeared, and the whole person became spotless.

"Oh? Can you tell?"

Floof's expression returned to ice-cold, and he responded to Alquette's inquiry from the corner of his eye.

"You're really weak. The pure white vampire girl's strength should be only about half of her normal strength, otherwise she wouldn't be so unbearable."

If it were a normal Alquette, he should have been completely overwhelmed by now.

"You don't need to worry about this!"

Alquette snorted with an unhappy expression.

"As far as I know, a thousand years ago, a dead disciple went to the secret place of the North Sea. Since then, he hasn't appeared in front of people for thousands of years. That dead disciple holds Bing's blood ring. That should be your master, right?"

"... so what?"

Floff was silent for a moment.

"The secret realm of the North Sea, that is, the wandering sea, is a different space that outsiders can never enter. It is not in the normal timeline. You can become a dead disciple. I am afraid that you were brought back by the master himself. However, now you have the blood ring of ice. , it was you who appeared as the ancestor."

Al Quite paused, and spoke indifferently.

"That is to say, have you played the game?"

"..."

Floff was speechless for the first time.

Under Air Quite's questioning, all expressions on his face disappeared without a trace, and he just lowered his head and remained silent.

"...The master was indeed killed by me."

Flov closed his eyes slightly, and the expression on his face became very complicated.

"You are straightforward."

Alquette made a cut.

The Wandering Sea is a desperate situation in the North Sea that even she cannot enter, and outsiders will absolutely not be able to enter unless someone guides them inside.

And Flov's time as the ancestor was probably very short, so she didn't know Flov's existence.

He had clearly assured Jiang Li that there would be no other ancestors, and that the Flame Dead Apostles were definitely not ancestors, but such an error occurred in the end.

What a shame!

"I did it, and I won't deny it."

Floof closed his eyes and shook his head.

"In that case, why are you here?"

Alquite's expression rose sharply, and his eyes locked on Flov.

"What is your purpose in coming to this city?"

This is indeed a problem.

Jiang Li secretly nodded.

Flov didn't know that this was the singularity, he should have been integrated into this singularity at about the same time as Airquite, which means that he must have been in this island country at that time, and there was a gap between him and Airquite. I'm afraid the distance is 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, Flov didn't hide anything, and answered Alquitt's question frankly.

"Someone told me that as long as I get your blood, I can escape from the torture of ice."

Surprisingly an honest man.

While Flov has 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 the "freezing stupid state" , Actively isolate your own sanity.

The blood of the True Ancestor does have immeasurable benefits to the Dead Apostles, so it is not surprising that it will be pursued.

"There is another reason."

Flov's facial features suddenly twisted, and his ferocious fangs were clenched tightly.

"That person also told me that as long as he kills the master and sucks her blood, he can suppress the torture of ice. As a result, that guy completely lied to me. Even if he killed the master, it didn't alleviate my torture at all! I will bypass that guy, absolutely tear him into pieces and seal them in every corner of the world, so that he can never be reincarnated!"

The dead disciples turned into by the master will inherit part of the power of the master.

Floof, who was turned into a dead disciple by the previous Nineteenth Patriarch, naturally possessed the curse of ice, and was tortured by ice at the same time.

A hundred years ago, he met that man by chance.

He lied to him that as long as he killed his master and consumed his power, he would be freed from the torment of ice.

In order to free himself from hundreds of years of torture, Flof obeyed his bewitchment, killed his master with a sneak attack, and drained his blood.

That's how he got the blood ring.

But after getting the blood ring, he was completely desperate.

Fake.

It is simply false.

What relief, there is no such thing!

Even if he sucked up his master's blood, he still suffers from torture. Even because his strength has become stronger, even the torture has become far more terrifying than before, making him dare not even keep his sanity, and hid in his instinct like a collapse. middle!

Floff was outraged.

At that time, he swore that he must find the dead man who deceived him, and make him pay the price he deserved!

Considering that he came to the extreme east at this time, he also used the term "reincarnation"——

"The dead man you mentioned is Roja, right?"

Jiang Li made a guess.

"That's right!"

Just hearing this name, Flov's expression became terribly cold, as if he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart.

"That guy, did you harm others with lies again?"

Alquette's complexion also became extremely grim.

Jiang Li glanced at her with pity in his eyes.

Hundreds of years ago, when the ignorant Alquite was confused by the blood-sucking urge, he was tricked by Roja with lies and sucked his blood, and then he took away his power and became the "Snake of Akasha" of.

If it weren't for Roja, she would still be the innocent True Ancestor Princess now, and she wouldn't be like this now, every time Roja showed her head, she would rush to chase and kill her.

Roja is really a villain.

"So, that is to say, is there a possibility of cooperation?"

Jiang Li stroked his chin.

Although Flov is also completely an enemy, with so many lives in his hands, the enemy is the same at present, and the two sides can join hands to solve Roja first, and then resolve the personal grievances of both parties.

"don't want!"

Alquite shook his head at the speed of light.

"As long as you are a partner, you are enough!"

Um.

how to say.

thanks for your trust!

Jiang Li was subtly happy.

"turn down."

Flov refused coldly.

"My purpose is to capture the blood of the True Ancestor."

Right.

If they did cooperate, they would have to worry about whether Floof would stab him in the back.

It is true that this guy looks straightforward, but he also has a previous record 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 you can't be friends, then the enemy should be wiped out as soon as possible, so as not to be backstabbed in the later stage!

"No, I don't want to fight today."

But the fighting spirit on Flov's face completely disappeared, and he even turned around quite bluntly, as if planning to leave.

"Are you going to run away?"

Alquette's eyes turned cold.

"Call it what you want."

Floof turned his back to the two of them and sneered.

"That guy is not an ordinary human being. I already understand this point. If he joins forces with you, even I will know the pros and cons. Not to mention getting blood, even I will not be able to protect myself."

Ah this.

Jiang Li was speechless.

Are you so wise and safe?

As expected of a dead disciple who has lived for hundreds of years, after regaining his sanity, he doesn't mean "reckless" at all!

"In that case, how about letting me help you?"

at this time.

Another figure suddenly appeared in the field.

"Boom!"

As soon as she appeared, she threw the bronze statue on her body like a cannonball.

This attack method is undoubtedly Camilla!

And her bronze statue ignored the others and threw it straight at Jiang Li!

"Do you think I'm a bully?"

Jiang Li was full of question marks.

He swung the knife in his hand as fast as lightning.

The blade shook the statue and sent it flying!

He shook his hand silently. The anti-shock force of such a large statue was indeed strong enough, and he couldn't completely remove it. His hand was a little numb, but it was only 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 with a mask on his face, he can't see his face clearly, and more than one chain is tied on his body, which looks very shivering.

"She is Roja's lackey!"

Jiang Li shouted righteously.

die laughing.

Who wouldn't single-handedly sow discord?

"What?"

As expected, Flov's face was ugly, and his eyes were full of killing intent when he looked at Camilla, and he couldn't even hold back his desire to do it.

"Don't get me wrong, I also have a grudge against Roja!"

Seeing this, Camilla snorted coldly.

"Following that guy is just for the convenience of revenge!"

Floof frowned.

He thought for a moment.

"...Let's trust you for now."

He turned around and aimed at Alquette with his hostile eyes.