son-in-law of blood

Chapter 93 The Horror of the Black Samurai
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As for things like the heart, black warriors who are undead people naturally don't need such organs.

But at this time, hearing the taunting laughter, the black warrior felt his heart was being squeezed hard by a big hand, and the scarlet eyes hidden behind the armor were full of horror and bewilderment .

Looking straight at Xillen standing in the ring, the hand holding the giant sword kept trembling, and a hoarse and deep voice came out:

"You...you...how is this possible? How could you be fine after being hit by my witch seed!"

The depths of Hellen's pupils were still palpitatingly dark, but his face was no longer as stiff and lifeless as before, but there was a bit of banter like a cat playing with a mouse.

Slowly raising his footsteps and leaving the circle formation, Xillen gradually approached the black warrior standing in the center of the hall.

At the same time, as the blood mist rose from the exits of the hall, a slim figure slowly appeared behind the black warrior.

Turning his head, he looked at Hepburn, who was killed by Hellen himself just now under his nose, but now he was standing behind him safe and sound, staring at him with great momentum, and the black warrior felt his scalp tingling for a while.

Seeing that the other was safe and sound, the two looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief in unison.

There was a sound of clanging armor rubbing, and the black warrior involuntarily took a few steps back, raised his arm and pointed at Helen, and uttered a few words from his throat:
"You... Are you controlled by me on purpose? Are you two acting for me?"

Hellen had already walked out of the circle formation at this time, and after hearing the question from the black warrior, he chuckled lightly and said:

"It seems that the heads of you mice are not all rotten flesh?"

The black warrior was furious, and the giant sword in his hand was rattling, but he glanced back at Hepburn who was staring at him, and couldn't help shaking his face.

The black warrior, even if it is a mutated black warrior with spiritual intelligence, is after all just a spirit body attached to the weapon armor.His own combat power is not very high, what is really powerful is his ability to summon spells and demagoguery.

To say that Zhentangtang is fighting head-to-head, he is definitely not the opponent of the Tier [-] blood race in front of him.

This is also the reason why this black warrior did not hesitate to expose himself today and wanted to kill the two of Hieren. He just wanted to get Hieren's perfect body tempered by dragon blood.

And with a body, especially with such a fierce body, the Black Warrior can exert his most powerful power!
However, the plan failed, and the black warrior did not expect that the biggest killer of the undead clan - the witch species, would not have any effect on Hillen.

Just like the Lich Gaskell, who also injected his own witch seed into Hellen's body in the Territory of Tiris not long ago, this undead creature has always been proud of it, and it has no disadvantages. It seemed useless in front of Hellen.

"Tell me, what is Your Excellency's purpose? What is your relationship with that veteran Kent here? You can't expect us to come early in the morning and wait for us in this small village, right?"

Hepburn had blocked all the escape routes of the black warrior at this time, Hellen stepped forward and asked forcefully.

Holding the huge sword, the black warrior took a few steps back, feeling the fierce aura on He himself, his face couldn't help trembling.

Now that the matter was up to this point, he didn't hesitate any longer, tied a few knots, and wanted to take back the witch seed he had just driven into Xillen's body.

After all, there is still a trace of his original power in the witch species, and withdrawing it at this time will also provide him with a lot of help when fighting against the two.

However, what shocked the black warrior was that the witch species, who had been able to control freely just now, disappeared like a stone sinking into the ocean!

The witch species was swallowed by the man in front of him!

Seeing the black warrior whose face suddenly changed drastically, the corners of Xillen's mouth curled up slightly, stretched his limbs, and let out a foul breath.

“Wonderful Taste!”

Hellen didn't expect that he could devour the witch seed, and even use it to improve his own strength. He was just trying to control the witch seed, but he didn't expect to swallow it directly by accident.

The original power of the undead race comes from the vitality of other creatures, and the witch species, as the thing that condenses most of the undead race's origin, is essentially a vigorous vitality. Therefore, Xieren devouring this witch species is equivalent to a disguised form. The land plundered a lot of pure life force, and the source of life got a certain leap.

The black warrior froze in place, and his witch seed was swallowed by a human!
incredible!

Could it be that the man in front of him is also an undead?
It's impossible!

The black warrior didn't detect the slightest aura of the same kind from Helen at all.

Inadvertently, the black warrior suddenly noticed the darkness in the depths of Xieren's pupils, and then seemed to recall something extremely terrifying, his heart was filled with horror, there was a bang on the top of his head, his lips trembled, and he trembled. road:

"You...you are actually..."

The voice of the black warrior suddenly became sharper, and he was a hundred times more shocked than when he saw Hepburn resurrected just now, and Shiron was out of his control.

Before he finished speaking, he screamed and fled towards the exit of the hall in a panic.

Looking at the black warrior who suddenly acted like this, Xieren was a little puzzled, wondering why this black warrior was suddenly so afraid of him, and would run away without saying a word.

However, he didn't think about it too much, and he winked at Hepburn not far away, and the two quickly blocked the retreat of the black warrior.

At this time, there is only one belief left in the black warrior's heart.

go back!

go back now!

At all costs, be sure to bring this message back!

The black warrior couldn't help but look back at Helen again, his lips trembling violently in fear:

"That...that man...he...he's back!"

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In the depths of the vast mountains, on an unknown hill, in a cave halfway up the mountain, a group of men in black robes were sitting together.

The leader is a middle-aged man with a gloomy face. It is worth mentioning that in the man's left hand, he is holding a bone staff with thick bones!

In the silent and sluggish atmosphere, one person finally couldn't stand it and spoke first:

"President? Is there anything important to call everyone here today?"

"Wait!"

The leading man opened his eyes and said lightly.

As soon as this remark came out, the person who asked the question didn't dare to say anything more, and silently returned to his original position.

Time passed slowly, and finally, when everyone was about to wait impatiently, a black cloud billowed from afar.

Feeling the familiar fluctuations in the breath, many people have already identified the identity of the visitor, but they are all a little curious, why did this person come here at this time?
Not long after, a black figure stopped outside the cave with a black light.

"come in!"

Said the man called Mr. Chairman.

The black shadow who just came nodded, walked into the cave, and showed his true face by the dim light in the cave.

This person was the lich who was defeated by Hellen's design in Tiris and fled in a hurry—Holenny Gaskell!

(End of this chapter)