Chapter 386: Trump Cards Emerge One After Another, the Blood of the King

"Be careful, the dolls are gathering here!"

As Doug's voice sounded, the golden light solidified into steel armor and enveloped Chu Ming.

Chu Ming used the Death Zone to strangle the puppet in his hand to death, resisted the puppet's attack, and ran out of the encirclement.

He looked around and saw that half of the legends were seriously injured and were retreating.

Demon-armored knight Scott flew next to him, looked warily at the surrounding dolls, and asked: "Knight Ren, do you have any idea?"

Obviously, Chu Ming's performance just now was so shocking that many legends unknowingly led him.

Chu Ming frowned. There were still more than a dozen puppets. If they all attacked together, it would be difficult for him to stop them.

"You guys help me block these dolls, I'll treat them first..."

Before he could finish his words, the puppet seemed to be aware of his intention, and turned into a bloody trail in mid-air, heading straight for him.

"defense!"

"defense!"

The mages shouted urgently, shields, barriers, armors...as long as they were defensive spells, they were all applied to Chu Ming.

"Qiang!"

Chu Ming parried three blood crystal swords, and two more puppets sneaked up from the dark and attacked Chu Ming's undefended bottom wall.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The shields were shattered one after another, the spell struck again, and the puppet was shattered on the spot.

The moment Chu Ming retreated, he unfolded the Death Domain and completely annihilated the Broken Doll.

The puppet paid the price for this concentration of fire, but he also felt uncomfortable.

Even though there were multiple defensive spells protecting his body, the last sword still made a big gap in the forbidden demon armor. The armor that had been with him for several years was completely useless.

"Trouble, the Forbidden Demon Armor is only at the epic level and cannot withstand the attack of the doll."

But his situation was good. Although Scott on the side was protected by magic armor and the puppet could not do anything to him for the time being, he was kicked to the ground by the puppet.

"More than people, right?"

Chu Ming gritted his teeth and said, "I have someone too."

"Sister Elena, please help me."

"I know, um..."

A stream of ice air came out of the gap in his armor and condensed into the form of a woman. At this time, she was stretching as if she had just woken up.

"Senior sister, help me block it. I'll call my friends."

As he spoke, he took out a packet of seeds from his arms.

The puppets roared and flew towards him, knocking the knights away. Despite the obstruction of spells and mysteries, three puppets still rushed in front of him.

Elena sat cross-legged in front of Chu Ming and yawned.

"Nono, bite them."

"Roar!"

A crack opened in front of the woman, darkness flowed, and a huge head suddenly rushed out, followed by the second and third, the dog's head was filled with ghostly flames, and the body instantly grew larger.

100 meters.

Three hundred meters.

One thousand meters!

The shadows on the dark dog's body twisted, like tentacles, wrapping around the three dolls that rushed forward and sending them into the maw of the abyss.

"Creak, creak, creak..."

The terrifying sound of chewing resounded throughout the battlefield, and a mixture of blood and saliva flowed from the corner of the three-headed dog's mouth. Its eyes were fixed on the puppets and knights on the scene, and their eyes were full of greed.

Its dark eyes swept across the battlefield, causing a chill to rise in the hearts of the knights. It seemed that without Elena blocking it, it could eat everyone present.

"Go back when you're full."

Elena lightly kicked its huge body.

The three-headed dog howled and felt an irresistible suction force coming from behind. The body couldn't stop shrinking and retreated until the body disappeared into the dark cracks.

Elena bought time for Chu Ming. He took out all the seeds in the bag and scattered them in the flesh and blood forest.

Growing Jupiter!

A green screen of light green light spread out from around Chu Ming and spread to a hundred kilometers away.

"ah!"

The flesh-and-blood forest wailed and screamed, being disemboweled by the rapidly growing forest and Jupiter, absorbing nutrients.

Among them, the Canggu Tree and the Purple Thorn Thunder Dragon Vine quickly grew to thousands of meters in height.

Although this height still seems small in front of the remains of the holy tree, to the legends, it is undoubtedly a huge thing.

"Little Wuwu, come out and help too."

"Violent!"

Chu Ming's body flashed with golden thunder, and the thunder gathered together, and the huge body of the Thunder Dragon Bird, hundreds of meters long, appeared in front of him.

The earth is rejuvenated!

Void vines entangled all the legends, the holy marks flickered, and huge vitality flowed into everyone's bodies along the vines. It shocked people's spirits, and the wounds on their bodies recovered quickly.

The legends returned to their normal state, rose into the sky, and wrapped up the remaining nine dolls.

Behind and under Chu Ming were hundreds of Wooden Guards swaying their branches and leaves. On his right hand was Elena who was exuding cold air, and on his right was Marcus who was hiding in the space.

Facing such a huge lineup, the puppets shrank into a ball.

As if realizing that they could no longer escape, everyone's eyes glowed red, and the strange flesh and blood on their bodies turned red.

"Be careful, they are going to blow themselves up again!"

"boom!!"

The red scorching flames immediately set off huge waves and swept towards everyone.

But this time Marcus was already prepared, and the legends' bodies shone with silver light and left the range of the explosion.

The twisted heat wave hit, and the epic wooden moon in the forest gradually turned into charcoal and was blown away before it came into contact with the flame itself.

"Confinement!"

"Confinement!"

Several spells flew towards the center of the explosion, trying to suppress the spread of the heat wave.

But the flames were so terrifying that as soon as the spells reached their peak, they were twisted and extinguished, rendering them ineffective.

"Little woohoo!"

"Violent!"

The three-winged dragon bird soared in the sky like thunder, carrying all the legends away from the heat wave.

Marcus said in a deep voice: "Everyone, let me do it."

The old man appeared from the space holding the book on the door.

He muttered words, and the door book turned quickly, emitting silver light.

Complex patterns were engraved on the sky, gradually condensing into a giant sky gate hundreds of meters high.

"Buzz!"

All the magic patterns shine together, and the shape of the door becomes more and more obvious!

The heat wave hit the door, most of the magic tide was absorbed by the space vortex, and part of it hit the door, making it shine with silver light.

Marcus groaned, his mental strength was severely damaged, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Mr. Marcus, hold on."

Chu Ming pressed his palm on the old man's back, and green light flowed through his blood and poured into his brain, making him refreshed and healed a lot from his trauma.

"Thank you, Your Highness, for fulfilling your mission."

The heat wave gradually subsided, and the silver door couldn't bear the huge pressure and exploded.

Ashes fell from the sky, the fire disappeared, darkness returned to the surroundings, and a rare tranquility ushered in under the remains of the sacred tree.

"No, why is there no sound from Lord Priss's battle?"

Not only did the tranquility not make everyone feel at ease, but it also made everyone feel uncertain.

Scott, the magic armor knight, gritted his teeth and said: "No matter, let's destroy that monster first."

The monster he meant was the strange flesh and blood wrapped around the remains of the sacred tree.

Thick blood vessels have climbed to every branch of the holy tree, covered with a thin layer of flesh and blood, and the charred tree body inside can be vaguely seen.

It seems that it won't be long before the holy tree will grow like a disgusting flesh-and-gold tree, growing golden scales and flesh-and-blood branches and leaves.

Chu Ming came to the front of the crowd and raised the long sword in his hand, "Everyone, please join me in stopping the evil god from coming!"

"yes!"

"Violent!"

The Thunder Dragon Bird flapped its wings, flashed with thunder, and flew towards the remains of the sacred tree at high speed.

"attack!"

Although everyone is still dozens of kilometers away from the holy tree, this is already the distance that the magic can reach!

"Dang!"

On the back of the Thunder Dragon Bird, more than a dozen rays of light shone like stars in the night sky, shooting at the strange flesh and blood climbing on the holy tree.

Compared to the tree body that connects directly to the sky and the earth, the attacks of the mages are incomparably small. This needle-like spell penetrates into the strange flesh and blood.

"ah!"

The chaotic and twisted screams confuse people's senses, distort their vision, and make everyone fall into a state of mental trance.

In the illusion, a flash of golden light lit up from the dark night sky, like the rising sun.

But soon everyone discovered something was wrong. The size of the blazing sun exceeded everyone's imagination, and it became more and more irregular.

"No...no, these are scales!"

one of the legends cried out in horror.

The man's voice seemed to awaken the majestic existence in the sky, and it slowly opened its giant golden eyes covering the entire world.

"Roar!"

The roar of the dragon covers everyone's spirit with distortion and pain, causing people to fall into a sea of ​​chaos.

"Damn it, if this continues, we will all die in the illusion."

Chu Ming gritted his teeth, stood up from Xiao Wuwu's back, and suddenly raised his right hand.

"come!"

"Buzz!"

The green light emitted, covering up the golden light, the illusion shook like ripples, the whole world collapsed and shattered, and they returned to reality.

They were stagnant in mid-air, and the distance from the remains of the holy tree seemed to never change, as if they had fallen into an illusion the moment they decided to approach the holy tree.

An unreal feeling arose from everyone's hearts, and only the cold sweat on their backs told them that what they had just experienced was not an illusion, and that they were really looking at the gods just now.

Doug gasped with lingering fear: "Knight Ren, what should we do? The power of the gods inadvertently revealed will prevent us from getting close."

Chu Ming clutched his chest and gritted his teeth: "I'll try again. I'm sure I can escape from the illusion. If something goes wrong..."

"No."

Before he could finish his words, Victor's annoying voice sounded.

Everyone hurriedly looked in the direction of the sound. When they saw Victor's figure clearly, everyone couldn't help but change their expressions.

"The army...the commander of the army..."

Chu Ming followed everyone's gaze and saw Victor slowly rising into the air. He was holding Pris' broken armor in his right hand. The man's body was covered in blood and flesh, his limbs were weak, and he was floating in the wind like rags. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Chu Ming's eyes shrank slightly. Prius was a legendary three-star strong man, but even he ended up in such a miserable end...

"Legion Commander!"

Some were scared, some were angry, but all eyes fell on Victor.

The man looked indifferent and let go of his hand.

Prius fell from the sky and was about to hit the ground when the branches of Jupiter wrapped the man and slowly lifted him into the sky.

Marcus struck the staff, and the man's body flashed with silver light and appeared on the back of the Thunder Dragon Bird.

"Legion Commander!"

"Mr. Price!" Everyone rushed over.

Chu Ming hurriedly knelt down in front of the man and pressed his heart with his palm.

"And a weak pulse."

He breathed a sigh of relief, activated the stigmata, and continuously supplied life to the man.

The man's flesh and blood squirmed, and the broken half of his face gradually recovered, and the exposed eyeballs were covered by eyelids.

A few seconds later, Prius coughed violently and coughed out the blood in his lungs.

He slowly opened his eyes, and his blurred vision became clear.

After seeing that it was Chu Ming and the others who saved him, the man showed a bitter smile.

"I'm sorry, everyone, I'm not his opponent."

"I'm sorry to disappoint you."

The man lay flat and sighed.

He would rather die in battle than accept the fact that he was defeated.

Chu Ming's face was calm, and his palm left the man's chest, "Mr. Prius, have a good rest, I will stop him."

"Ahem, wait..."

Prius struggled to get up despite his fatigue, "Although I don't know what you rely on, I think this thing should be able to help you."

The man took a deep breath, and his fingers inserted straight into the flesh of his chest. A lot of blood flowed out from it. He frowned and seemed to be in pain.

"Ah!"

The man suddenly exerted force, broke his ribs, and opened a hole in his heart.

When he stretched out his bloody hand, there was already a drop of blood on it.

Everyone stared at the blood, their heartbeats beat in unison, their blood desire was aroused, and they couldn't help swallowing their saliva.

After the blood was taken out, Prius's aura dropped rapidly, falling to the legendary two-star.

He smiled weakly and said, "In this world, except for the dragon, the limit of ordinary creatures is the legendary two-star. Only those with the blood of the king have the opportunity to reach the legendary three-star."

"This is the blood of the king that I spent 198 years to condense. I will give it to you."

"Although it cannot be integrated with your blood, it can temporarily force your legendary level to rise to a higher level, allowing you to exert the power of the king."

Chu Ming felt heavy in his heart and solemnly took the blood of the king from the man's hand.

"Don't worry, Mr. Prius, even if I burn myself, I will defeat Victor."

He stood up, stepped on the little Wuwu head, and looked at the bloody stairs.

Obviously, the reason why Victor didn't attack them was not to let them go, but to complete the sacrifice.

On the blood-colored stairs, Victor stepped on the void, and the magic pattern spread out from the air, forming a huge platform covering an area of ​​30 kilometers.

Under the urging of the magic pattern, the flesh and blood covering the holy tree seemed to be stimulated and began to wriggle wildly. The skeleton grew out of the tree body, with a dead dragon head, shrunken wings, golden scales... The holy tree skeleton gradually showed the characteristics of a giant dragon.

Victor was calm and was about to take a step forward when a ray of lightning suddenly fell at his feet.

He looked up and saw Chu Ming floating in the air, his face was frosty, staring at him intently.

The man smiled faintly and said, "I thought you would leave tactfully, but I didn't expect you to come back to die again."

Chu Ming raised the Dragon Slayer and pointed it directly at Victor.

"Are you ready to die!"