Alien Summoning System

Chapter 153 Aura Vortex
"Long time no see, Mr. Ilott." In the Mercenary House, the bishop in white said to the handsome man who was gambling with a kind smile on his face.

"It's been a long time, Mulberzie, put away your hypocritical expression, it makes me sick." The handsome man Ilotte helplessly threw the cards in his hand on the gaming table. Lost No.20 six, looking at the group of gamblers around with a look of reluctance, Ilotte became even more irritable, and led the white-clothed Bishop Mulberchi towards the suite where they lived.

"Is this really good? The white-clothed bishop of the Illuminati Church came to meet the heretic you call?" Sitting in his seat, Ilotte had a wicked smile on his handsome face, groping his fingers jeweled ring on his lips, and licked his lips.

"Unexpectedly, I haven't seen you for more than 500 years. It's a pity that you actually joined the Golden Family. You could have become the best Templar." Mulberchi said regretfully.

"Being manipulated and fooled by you, and finally watching you tie your most beloved woman to the stake and burn it to death?" In Yilot's eyes, a violent murderous intent suddenly flashed, and a bloody breath escaped from him After coming out, even the originally golden pupils gradually turned blood-colored.

"You are still as impulsive as before. Now, we are not opponents, and I have no intention of fighting you." Mulberchi said lightly, a holy light flashed around him, and the surging bloody aura matched this gentle The holy rays of light collided, and there seemed to be a series of explosions in the air.

"I can feel the smell of blood on you. Could it be that you, a believer in God, also want to fall?" Ilott suddenly withdrew his momentum, looked at Mulberzie, and there were a few flickers in his evil eyes. A taste of exploration.

"This joke is not funny." Mulberchi's complexion changed, and a cold light flashed in his cloudy eyes.

"Really?" A sneer appeared on the corner of Ilott's mouth, and he shook his head, "Don't worry, I can understand that an old guy who is extremely passionate about power, the helplessness that is coming to the end of his life, the biggest advantage of the blood family, It is to have almost eternal life."

The original holiness and kindness on Mulberchi's face disappeared, replaced by a touch of coldness: "People have to pay the price for their words and deeds." He glanced coldly behind Ilott, and the three people who also came from Gold The master of the family.

"Don't worry, they are my direct blood. No one else will know what happened today except you and me."

"It seems that you are doing well in the Golden Family." His eyes swept over the three people behind Ilott. These three people are all saint-level masters who hold real power in the Golden Family, and now they have been transformed by Ilott into Bloodline, that is to say, the power of these three people has all been taken into Yilot's hands, and the blood clan has absolute control over their own bloodline.

"Unfortunately, those old guys have a long lifespan, and they are wary of me, and they never let me have a first hug." Shaking his head, Ilott looked at Mulberchi and said with a playful smile on his face : "Actually, I was expecting you to become a blood race. It's a great irony to think about a group of Holy See ruled by heretics."

"That's enough, let's get down to business." Mulberzie snorted coldly, not wanting to continue on this topic.

"I'm curious, what qualifications does a lord of such a small town have for you, the white-clothed bishop of the Church of Light?" Ilott looked at Mulberzie and sneered.

"Yeah, I don't know why I care so much about a kid who has grown from a slave to a powerful saint in less than three years." Mulberchi snorted coldly. .

"Three years? Saint Master?" The playful look on Ilott's face disappeared, replaced by excitement: "You mean, he got..."

"Besides this reason, I can't find any reason that can make an ordinary person grow into a holy master in just three years. Maybe he will become stronger in a short time." Mulberchi nodded. .

"I'm afraid your original plan was to use the hatred of the Golden Family to help you to test it?" Ilotte regained her cynical expression, and looked at Mulberchi: "Based on what I know about the Golden Family, those self-righteous I'm afraid the guy is easily irritated by you."

"I didn't expect that they would send you out this time." Mulberchi sneered and shook his head.

"But I still don't believe you." Ilot stood up, looked at Mulberzie and said, "Although 500 years ago, if it wasn't for your help, maybe I would have died at the stake like my lover However, it is really hard for people to believe a believer who can even betray his own beliefs for his own benefit."

"Then what do you want?" Mulberchi looked at Ilott and said coldly.

"I haven't thought about it yet." Shrugging his shoulders, he looked at Mulberzie and said, "Personally, I'm more inclined to step on the Illuminati Church."

"Hmph!" Mulberchi stood up, looked at Ilott and said, "Time is really a wonderful thing, it can turn a once brave and fearless warrior into a politician who is greedy for life and afraid of death."

"Brave and brainless are two different things." Ilot stood up, walked to Mulberzie, looked at him with a smile, and said, "I don't want to be a gun in your hands for your benefit."

"Aren't you afraid to tell the members of the Golden Family about the bloodline?" Mulberchi sneered.

"The blood race has disappeared on the mainland for thousands of years. Except for you gods who like to eliminate dissidents under the slogan of eliminating heresy, I am afraid that no one knows about it. Do you think they are willing to believe that they have worked for their family for 500 years and established the past? I, who have made countless contributions, still believe in you, a hypocrite?" Yilot sneered.

"These two people actually met 500 years ago." In the basement of the castle, the two of them didn't know that their conversation that they thought was top secret was heard by Zhuo Ao, whom Mulberqi wanted to deal with wholeheartedly. , looking at the two people who broke up on the screen, Zhuo Ao leaned on the comfortable sofa. He couldn't completely believe the words of the two old foxes who had lived for hundreds or even thousands of years, but some of the things involved in their conversation The secret aroused Zhuo Ao's interest.

Bloodlines?
A familiar race has been covered in many novels and movies in previous lives.

"Continue to monitor their every move, and notify me immediately if there is any movement." Seeing the two broke up unhappy, Mulberqi returned to the church. I'm afraid it will be difficult to reach an agreement, but I bought myself some time.

Leaving the underground laboratory, Zhuo Ao returned to his secret room, hesitated for a while, and finally did not choose to enter the secret realm to improve his strength. His Nine Dragons Nazhen Jue has reached the edge of breakthrough, as long as he can completely absorb the dragon energy in his dantian, Enough to deal with masters in the middle stage of the saint.

After sitting cross-legged and ordering no one to disturb him, Zhuo Ao quickly entered the cultivation state.

In the dantian, this time Zhuo Ao did not continue to practice in a careful way, the surrounding heaven and earth aura quickly gathered towards Zhuo Ao under the rapid rotation of the golden core. The golden dragon is now lifelike, and the second golden dragon begins to condense rapidly.

Nine Dragons Nazhen Jue is a golden core-level skill that Zhuo Ao tailor-made for himself. Every time one more real dragon is condensed, all attributes can increase by two points. All attributes can be increased by sixteen points, which has already exceeded the limit of the Jindan realm.

As long as the power of the four dragons is gathered before the opponents attack, Zhuo Ao has the confidence to fight even against the mid-stage Saint Masters. As for the number of people, Zhuo Ao has never been afraid of a siege.

Under the guidance of the dragon qi, the majestic aura quickly turned into drops of golden true essence, which quickly merged into the golden core. The shape of the second golden dragon quickly became clear as the drops of golden true essence continuously merged. .

"Ang~"

Finally, at the moment when the second real dragon was fully condensed, a domineering majesty erupted from Zhuo Ao's body. The twin dragons wrapped around Zhuo Ao's golden core, screamed up to the sky, and absorbed the spiritual energy of the surrounding world faster.

Zhuo Ao didn't stop, he made seals with his hands, and with the help of the double dragons, he absorbed almost three times the normal energy of the heavens and the earth, and the phantom of the third real dragon gradually condensed.

A vast domineering aura spread rapidly from the secret room where Zhuo Zhuoao was, and spread to the entire Punk Town. Many domestic animals seemed to feel something terrible, and stopped working one after another. Crawl down in the direction of the castle.

At the same time, above the castle, the sky suddenly changed color. As the billowing spiritual energy continued to gather towards Zhuo Ao, a huge spiritual energy vortex gradually formed above the City Lord's Mansion.

"Not good!" In Zhuo Ao's perception, he was in the state of cultivation and did not feel the passage of time, but in the outside world, more than half a month had passed, and Mulberzi, who was praying in the church, suddenly felt the passage of time. The abnormal elements fluctuated in the air, his complexion changed, he stood up, ignored Delin's suspicious gaze, and quickly walked outside the church, looking at the earth-shattering spiritual vortex above the castle, his heart sank, and he turned towards the servant without hesitation. He rushed in the direction of the soldiers tavern.

At the same time, in the mercenary tavern, Ilotte walked out of the mercenary tavern with three blood descendants. Like everyone else, he looked at the sky above the castle.

"What a powerful aura!" Smacking his lips, Ilott turned his head and saw Mulberqi flying towards him, grinning at the corner of his mouth, showing a smile that is enough to fascinate thousands of girls: "It seems that the two of us really It's time to join forces."

"That's exactly what I mean." Mulberch snorted coldly.

(End of this chapter)