Urban Abilities!Rise of Heroes

Chapter 78 Fighting for the King of the Blood Race

In Yicheng, the land of Bashu, Wang Fukun was sitting among the ruins, the flames in the brazier in the middle of the ruins were burning fiercely, and the girl sitting beside her looked at the front with empty eyes.

The skin on the girl's face was normal except for the hollow eyes. Wang Fukun tried many methods and was finally able to keep Huo Ling alive by using his own regenerative power to maintain her heartbeat.

But by doing so, Huo Ling can only maintain the state of walking dead, but as long as he defeats the Abyss King and establishes his own kingdom, he can negotiate with the Dushidian to resurrect Huo Ling.

At this moment, Wang Fukun has become more powerful since absorbing Wang Futian's blood, and the wings on his back have also grown many barbs and tail thorns.

The defensive power has also been enhanced a lot, and his own regeneration power and summoning dark soul assimilation have also been strengthened, ten times stronger than Wang Futian's before.

But Wang Fukun hated these powers very much, and also hated the power of blood curse transformation, so most of the time he changed back to his original appearance.

At this time, there were sitting and standing blood-red people in front of him. There were about a hundred people, both men and women.

They are melancholy, weird, bloody, with stern faces, and proud, rebellious and disdainful eyes. In their world, if they can get eternal life, they can lose anything important, because time can make them more knowledgeable and aristocratic. temperament.

Pale skin and blood-red pupils stared at Wang Fukun, as if they were showing off their identities. Their naturally handsome faces and charming aura were as alluring as treasures.

With a perfect and lazy smile, a pair of fangs were revealed, and the blood-red light on them showed its sharpness. They were born hunters in the dark, blood race.

"Is this where all the blood races in the world are? If they are all here, let's start. I believe that you all knew the purpose of this time when you were notified.

It is to unite the blood races to defeat the abyss and establish our own dynasty. The blood races have been hiding from east to west for thousands of years, leaving only a few hundred people like us.

You are all the elites of the blood clan, and I want to be your king. Anyone of you who is not convinced can stand up and fight with me. If I lose, I will listen to you, and if I win, you will submit to me. "

Wang Fukun stood up and stared at the hundreds of blood clans opposite him, without any feeling of fear, as if dealing with them was as simple as eating.

None of the blood clan members stood up, Wang Fukun smiled and walked to the fire and smiled again: "If you can't choose another person, I will win."

At this time, a handsome and glamorous man at the front stood up and said, "I, Xue Ya, will meet you."

Xueya circled around Wang Fukun, his eyes were like a magnet, trying to suck Wang Fukun in, the burning desire to kill in his eyes was about to move.

A roar burst violently from between his teeth.

"The meaning of your appearance is not very important. It is really silly to waste so much energy on a dead person. You are nothing more than an enemy to her. Humans and blood races can never be together."

Wang Fukun raised the corner of his mouth and tapped his temple lightly.

"Hypnotism?"

Xueya let out a suppressed scream, and he flew over after being hypnotized, and hit Wang Fukun's right side with his blood-red fist, and a deep cry came out from Wang Fukun's throat, he moved back, The shoulders trembled suddenly, as if there was no pain at all.

With a sinister smile, he took out the fire spear in his hand, and the flame light wrapped Wang Fukun and the long spear in his hand, thrusting forward a huge flame shock wave and attacking Xue Ning.

Xue Ning didn't dare to take it hard, and changed into a bat to avoid it, and the hundreds of blood clansmen behind him also resorted to defensive methods to avoid it.

Wang Fukun's forward attack narrowed the distance between them, the fire spear pierced out and forced Xue Ning to move to the left, just as he moved, Wang Fukun's bloody left wing struck him.

Xue Ning was hit hard by Wang Fukun, he gritted his teeth and looked at Wang Fukun, and changed into a bat again and made a weird sound wave.

After hearing the sound wave, Wang Fukun felt a little dizzy. He thrust the fire spear into his chest forcefully, and the severe pain made him recover instantly.

Seeing that Xue Ning had already bitten towards him, Wang Fukun raised his fire spear and stabbed at the opponent's neck. The opponent did not expect that since he could resist the sonic attack.

Unexpectedly, the Fire Lin gun pierced Xue Ning's neck. Wang Fukun moved to the back and pulled out the Fire Lin gun. Xue Ning choked on his bleeding neck for more than ten seconds before standing up.

Xue Ning faced Wang Fukun and immediately knelt down and said, "Meet the prince, I never thought that the prince is so strong that he can resist my sound waves, and you are so cruel to yourself and others, Xue Ning admires you."

Xue Ning stood behind Wang Fukun, Wang Fukun walked forward blankly and said loudly again: "Who else is not convinced, you can go together, I don't want to waste time."

The team of hundreds of people stood up and walked to Wang Fukun's rear together. None of them were Xue Ning's opponents. They were naturally willing to surrender when Wang Fukun defeated Xue Ning.

In the end, there were only two people left sitting on the same spot, Xue Ning reminded: "Prince, one of them is Aisi and Siman, they are not as good as me alone, but they are two sisters who have combined skills and powerful danger , and the tacit understanding is like a person.”

"Interesting, come on."

Wang Fukun smiled excitedly.

Aisi and Siman stood up and walked into the ruins, forming a dizzying spiral blood-colored storm, only the sound of wind and crackling rolled up the surrounding rubble, allowing them to move very fast .

Wang Fukun's attention was drawn away, and when the Scarlet Storm was very close to him, the two of them roared and struck at him, piercing Wang Fukun's broad chest with heavy stabs.

Then Siman kicked out, and Wang Fukun's huge body flew more than ten meters, hitting the huge gravel in the ruins, with such force that it seemed to shake the whole ruins.

He only heard laughter coming from his mouth, he bounced off the stone, fell to the ground with a bang, sat up slowly, and a sneer came out of his teeth.

Sharp gray gravel fell like raindrops on top of his head, and they all hit Wang Fukun's head. After slowly cleaning up the gravel, he stood up and disappeared.

Behind Aisi and Siman, there was the sound of weapons piercing through the air with increasing frequency, and the two of them were on guard seriously.

But which one?
Their eyes gleamed blood-red with anger.His hands turned into blood-red claws, his mouth was wide open, his teeth shone ferociously, and he was ready to tear Wang Fukun's throat at any moment.

At the same time, Wang Fukun walked around behind the two of them at a speed so fast that he could barely see, grabbed the arm of Aisi who was on guard, and then raised his fire spear and stabbed in.

In an instant, the open space was filled with Aisi's painful and ear-piercing screams, and the blood flowing from her arm made the eyes of other blood clansmen glow.

But everyone didn't dare to move forward, because Wang Fukun's methods were too terrifying. They were afraid that they would be turned into another bleeding person before they rushed forward.

At the same time, Siman jumped up and retreated to the rear. He was afraid of Wang Fukun's second-stage attack, and the opponent's speed was unpredictable, so he could only retreat temporarily.

But she saw Aisi struggling in pain, but she couldn't pull out the flaming gun no matter what, and Wang Fukun who suddenly appeared held the fire gun tightly, and a wild smile flashed from his face And pass.

A ball of flame blasted out, directly melting Aisi's pierced arm, and even the blood on the ground was melted, giving off mist, and Aisi's painful body twitched.

Siman retreated halfway through the air, and a long blood-red flame rope roared in the air and pulled her back to Wang Fukun. She was horrified to see a handsome face without any blood color or expression.

Just as he was about to admit defeat, he stabbed her in the chest, Siman knelt down, and Wang Fukun drew out the fire spear, waiting for the recovery of the two of them.

It only took more than ten seconds for Siman to recover, but it took more than a minute for Aisi's arm to recover. When they recovered, both of them knelt down towards Wang Fukun and said, "My lord, we will follow you to the death in the future."

Following the surrender of the two, all the people who surrendered just half-kneeled together and swore to follow Wang Fukun. As long as the oath of the blood clan is fulfilled, thunder and lightning will fall from the sky to punish them to death.

"In the future, Xue Ning will be the prince of the left, Siman and Aisi will be the prince of the right, and everyone else will be the lord. In the future, I hope everyone will fight to strengthen the blood clan. First occupy the land of the abyss, and then expand the people of the blood clan."

Wang Fukun ordered sternly.

"Long live the prince."

Everyone shouted excitedly when they heard the people who expanded their blood clan, because this meant that they could suck blood and assimilate warriors at will.

(End of this chapter)