The aura of a priest is infinite

Chapter 640 Killing

The three evil spirits and the Nether Coyote struggled painfully on the ground. Their bodies trembled violently, and there were horrific roars from their throats. Even the evil spirits couldn't bear the staggering of bone cracking and rebirth.

Silence watched their transformation quietly, observing everything through the power of the mind's eye.

Creatures in this world are much more resistant to ghostly blood than in the real world. Bloodlines have a very high resistance to different blood. If they cannot accept the transformation of different blood, they will burst like bursting balloons.

In this regard, there is no way to be silent. Although the transformation of different blood can be blessed with the blessing of the Holy Light, even if it is barely managed, the defects in the blood will cut off the future path of the creature and become a waste that cannot continue to evolve and become stronger.

So, everything is up to them.

Inata looked at the red-headed ghost struggling in pain, clenched her hands, her heart trembled slightly, and looked worriedly at the silent figure.

She wasn't worried about the life and death of the red-headed evil spirit, but she was worried about Silence. He actually has such cruel methods, and he is still deliberately torturing the other party. If he uses these methods on the Silver Horn Clan... Ina Ta dare not continue to imagine, because it is too terrible.

"Don't worry, I'm not a pervert."

Silence heard Inata's inner voice, and explained what she had done aloud, lest Inata would think too much and use the psychic inscription to send him back to the main world.

"They look miserable..." Inata timidly replied.

"If you want to gain strength, pain is inevitable."

After all, Silence no longer explained anything, but quietly waited for the transformation of the alien blood.

Suddenly, the red-headed evil spirits finally stopped struggling. They fell to the ground like corpses, lifeless, black pus and blood oozing from their red skin, and the stench was pungent and disgusting. His white bones gradually crumbled and turned into dust.

None of the three red-headed evil spirits survived the transformation of the strange blood. Although they would not explode on the spot, they turned into a pool of dirty blood.

Shen Mo shook his head helplessly, it seems that the Nether Blood cannot be passed down in this world!
Forehead!Wait, there seems to be a turning point.

That ghost coyote seems to be still persisting!

The power of the silent mind wrapped it around, exploring the changes in the Nether Coyote's body.

The ghost blood is raging in the coyote's body like a bloodthirsty beast, devouring its original blood, and carrying out blood clan.

Mo Mo frowned, seeing a glimmer of hope, the blood of the Nether Coyote was becoming weaker and weaker against foreign blood, and the transformation seemed to be completed.

woo~~~
The roar of the Nether coyote resounded through the town, the gray hair faded, and the blood-red hair regenerated. Its body was twice as large as before, and its momentum became stronger and stronger with the completion of the Nether blood clan.

finished!The Nether Coyote has completed the transformation of the Nether Blood Race.

Shen Mo immediately checked the combat power of the Nether Coyote. It had been upgraded from a mid-level ghost beast to a high-level ghost beast. Although it did not have the awakening blood ghost technique, it was already a member of the ghost blood clan.

From this point of view, the bloodline of the Nether Blood Clan can be inherited in this world, but if you want to inherit the different blood, the degree of fit and requirements for the bloodline are relatively high.A race like the red-headed devil simply cannot withstand the transformation of alien blood.

The transformed Nether Coyote can no longer be called a Coyote, it has a new name - Nether Blood Wolf.

Connected by the power of the blood, the Nether Blood Wolf offered its incomparable loyalty to Shen Mo, and crawled at his feet, roaring as a servant.

Shen Mo smiled, and gently stroked the blood wolf's head. The scarlet hair was exceptionally smooth and felt very good, "That's right! From today on, he's a member of the Nether Blood Clan."

Nether Blood Race? !

Inata and Niku looked at each other in blank dismay. Could it be that Silence is not an ordinary human being, but a ghost blood race.

A race that transforms other creatures by endowing them with their own blood? !
Niku had never heard of this race at all. As the daughter of the patriarch, Inata knew of some special races, such as the blood demons, who could use their own blood to defile other races and turn them into blood servants.

Never expected that such a decent looking person would be such an evil race.

Shen Mo glanced at Inata, and replied lightly: "There is no difference between good and evil in power, the key lies in the person who uses it."

Inata was delicate for a while, and she immediately understood the silent words with a clear mind.

Yes, the Yinjiao family is in danger, she is still struggling with evil and justice, where there is no evil and justice in this world, only power is fundamental.

After hearing the words of silence, Niku, who was a little dull, also had some insights. His eyes looked at the blood wolf who had gained more power, and his eyes flickered, as if he had made some decision.

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At noon, the bloody sun hangs high.

The daytime in the Netherland world is two hours shorter than that in the real world, but the Netherland is extremely hot during the day, especially in a place like Black Mountain where there is no plant growth and nourishment because it is located on a mine vein, it becomes more and more stuffy.

Outside the small town of Silver Horn, dozens of figures approached slowly from far to near. They were all evil ghosts wearing battle armor with golden horns, and the leader was a rebellious and arrogant ghost-faced man. , he is Cook, the son of the patriarch of the Golden Horn clan.

"Master Cook, today is your happy day, that little girl from Silver Horn is really beautiful."

Snapped!Cook slapped his hand hard and cursed, "Don't I know!"

"Yes, Master Cook knows everything."

"I'm going to get her today and bring her to my cell... Hehe!" Cook grinned ferociously, and he was already fantasizing about what happened tonight.

"Master Cook, where are those Silver Horn people?"

Cook stared coldly. He didn't know whether he blamed his subordinates for interrupting his imagination, or scolded his subordinates for being so stupid. He said fiercely: "Kill them all! No one will be left behind! Montenegro belongs to our Golden Horn clan."

"Yes!"

The Golden Horn clan was full of murderous intent and grinning, and they could immediately enjoy the taste of blood. For the fighters of the Golden Horn clan, killing all the scum of the Silver Horn clan was a breeze. The point is that they could enjoy this process.

Soon, Cook led the Golden Horn family outside the small town of Silver Horn.

But he didn't see Inata who was about to get married, but saw a human standing at the gate of the town with a ghost coyote. The ghost wolf had scarlet hair, which looked very different and extraordinary.

"Master Cook, they seem to have invited help."

Snapped!Another slap was loud, and Cook said coldly: "I can see it, isn't it a human being? What's so scary about a waste that can't even beat a slime and a hyena! Young master, I haven't eaten human beings for a long time, let young master try something new today."

Um?Suddenly, he heard Cook's words and Cook's clamor in his silent eyes.

Although there are no human beings in this world, there are many unlucky people who strayed into the gaps of the planes and fell into this world.

According to Cook, he has seen and eaten people.

Silence originally planned to let the Nether Blood Wolf destroy these Golden Horn tribesmen, and he himself was too lazy to do so, but after hearing what Cook said, he changed his mind.

Those who eat my race, die!
Shen Mo stood up slowly, and the Nether Blood Wolf beside him retreated behind him, knelt down humbly on the ground, and welcomed his master's appearance.

Cook's golden horns gleamed under the bloody sun, raised the golden spear in his hand, and taunted: "Haha, this human being still wants to be our enemy, he really doesn't know how to die..."

Pfft!

Before Cook's words fell, the black ax blade turned into a blade wind and instantly tore the spear in Cook's hand. The spear made of unknown material broke into countless pieces and fell to the ground.

Cook:! ! !
The members of the Golden Horn Clan stared wide-eyed. They didn't even see how the enemy made a move. They saw that Cook's spear was shattered.

This long spear is a weapon given to Cook by the patriarch. It is made by Yaojin and is indestructible...
Cook looked at the broken spear and immediately realized that although the opponent was human, he was definitely not an ordinary human. He was very powerful, especially the black giant ax in the opponent's hand, which gave Cook a feeling of suffocation.

"Everyone, kill him for me."

Cook turned his fear into a roar, and ordered his subordinates to rush towards Silence, but he himself hid behind the crowd, observed Silence's movements, and was ready to escape.

Cook murmured in his heart, "The opponent can smash Yaojin's spear so easily, the strength is at least a high-level fighter, and only his father, who is also a high-level fighter, can defeat him. In addition, this guy's weapon is evil, I am not His opponent, if these trash can't take him down, I have to run away."

During Cook's plan, the members of the Golden Horn clan had already killed Silence.

Facing countless spears and swords, Mo Mo stared straight at Cook without squinting, and the disaster battle ax in his hand turned into afterimages, hitting everyone's bodies.

In the next breath, countless blood mist erupted, and the Golden Horn tribe turned into blood mist before they were close to silence, without even screaming.

What! ?Cook's eyes widened, and the whole eyeballs were about to pop out. He thought that the tribe could cause some damage to the enemy, but now it seems that it is not a dimensional existence at all.

And Inata and the others who were hiding in Yinjiao Town were also stunned in place, with a look of surprise on their faces.

Too powerful, really too powerful.

Inata didn't even see what Shen Mo had done, those Golden Horn clansmen who were flaunting their power yesterday died tragically on the spot, this power is simply exciting.

"Our Yinjiao clan is saved!"

"Miss Inata's psychic beast is too powerful!"

"Are humans so powerful? Intermediate fighters can't even take a single move."

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Niku stood where he was, his eyes were fixed on Shen Mo, his fists were clenched tightly, and the decision in his heart became more and more solid. He wanted to be as strong as Silence, and only being strong could protect the people he cherished.

Look back to the battlefield.

I saw Shen Mo stepping out step by step, any evil spirits who approached him turned into blood mist, and those Golden Horn people who hadn't approached him were already frightened, trembling in place, not daring to resist in the slightest.

Jingle!Weapons kept slipping from the hands of the evil spirits, their fighting spirit had been disintegrated, and they were completely defeated.

Cook looked at the approaching silence in horror, and he wanted to run away, but only then did he realize that his body could not move at all, as if some invisible force bound him in place, and he could not move even the slightest bit.

Cook just watched silently getting closer and closer to him, until the black battle ax sliced ​​across his body, tore his flesh and blood, and took away everything from him.

Cook was dead, and he didn't even have a chance to fight back, so he was beheaded under the Calamity Tomahawk.

With Cook's death, the rest of the Golden Horn tribe wanted to escape, but they were held in place by the silent dominance of heaven and earth.

In the next second, countless different blood flew out and shot at the Golden Horn clansman.

Although these low-level fighters are useless, it would be valuable if a Nether Blood Race like the Nether Blood Wolf could appear.

What Silence lacks at the moment is a servant that can be used to drive.

The blood entered the body, and the people of the Golden Horn clan wailed on the ground in pain, and the sound resounded throughout the town.

And Inata and others also came out of the town. They looked at the suffering Golden Horn people with different expressions. Some were excited, some were delighted, and some couldn't bear to look directly... Inata Her expression was complicated, she knew that she needed the power of silence, but she also began to fear its power of silence.

A psychic inscription can't really restrain Shen Mo, if Mo Mo acts recklessly, she has nothing to do.

Silence cast a glance at Inata, as his strength became stronger and stronger, and the Silver Horn clan got out of crisis, he knew that Inata's dependence on him would gradually weaken.

Shen Mo came to this world, not simply because he came to be a nanny, his ambitions are much bigger than these.

Therefore, Inata must be obedient!
Shen Mo has many means to control Inata, but none of them can quickly control the other party, preventing her from activating the psychic inscription and teleporting herself back.

The only thing that can be done at the moment is to move the sword forward and break through one by one.

"Master Silence!" Niku came from behind Inata, and said firmly, "Please grant me great strength!"

Silence was quite unexpected. He didn't expect Niku to seek strength from him. At the same time, he also noticed Inata's expression. She didn't want Niku to become a servant of Silence like the Nether Blood Wolf.

The power of silence comes at a price.

Hehe, the treacherous silence naturally saw through Inata's thoughts, and he immediately thought of a way to kill two birds with one stone.

"You want to gain power?"

Niku firmly said: "Yes!"

"The power of the Nether Blood Race is too domineering, it's not suitable for you."

Niku regarded death as home and said, "I'm not afraid, I firmly believe that I can bear it."

Silently sneered, and muttered in his heart: "You firmly believe that there is a useless thing, and if you can't get it, you can't get it. If you kill you, it will be hard for Inata to explain."

"I have some other powers here."

Silently, as if the old man Goldfinger was on his upper body, he showed Niku various gorgeous powers one by one, and then said firmly, "I think this one is quite suitable for you."

(End of this chapter)