son-in-law of blood

Chapter 99 Hell Poets! ! ! (seeking subscription)
Hellen's consciousness was pulled into a terrifying passage.

The sun is covered with blood, this is a gloomy world of blood-colored Asura.

Tall golems stood majestically, but all were stained with scarlet blood.

Continuous stretches of demonic castles rose from the ground, their shapes were very close to the demon's head.

Seven or eight huge dry bone mountains stand tall, and the rolling blood river roars under the statues, castles, and bone mountains.

Standing in this gloomy purgatory, with endless skeletons floating around his body, Xillen felt so happy, as if he had come to the world he ruled.

Walking steadily through the passage, there is a light at the end.

On the road, the howling and screaming of countless ghosts came and went, like a gorgeous symphony welcoming the return of their emperor.

Passing through the passage is a spooky palace.

A throne made of white bones floated quietly in the mid-air of the palace, and a terrifying black sickle floated on the left hand side, with scarlet blood glowing on the tip of the knife, majestic and ruthless.

Surprisingly, sitting on the throne of this frightening palace is a stunning blonde woman.The woman stared blankly at the black scythe on her left, and the sadness on her face made Hellen's heart twitch violently.

As if possessed by a demon, Hellen walked forward step by step, wanting to reach out and touch the scarlet sickle, but just as his fingertips touched the handle of the scythe, a tingling pain hit Helen's whole body, and the entire palace disappeared in smoke. .

When consciousness returned to his body, Hellen suddenly opened his eyes, and the last trace of breath from that door completely entered his body.

"boom!"

As if he had fulfilled his mission, the door shattered into pieces in an instant, turning into powder and floating in mid-air.

Heaven and earth return to peace.

Immediately afterwards, a crazy prompt sounded in Helen's ear:
It is detected that the host has met the employment requirements of the third-tier profession [Hell Poet].

Ask the host whether to change jobs.

Hellen's eyes were fixed. He didn't expect that the career advancement that had troubled him for a long time would start at this time.

Looking at the black mist still entangled around his body, Xieren's eyes flashed a hint of surprise, presumably he had absorbed something extraordinary, which promoted his career advancement.

"Yes, change jobs!"

As soon as the voice stopped, Xillen's body burst into black light instantly, majestic and majestic, like a demon king descending into the world!
"I came from hell, stepping on the moon!"

"The reason why people still have a glimmer of hope is because they don't know that death is coming!"

"Cry, beg, struggle, and...die!"

……

"Congratulations, you have successfully taken up a special job - Hell Poet!"

"Exclusive skill [Shadow Stealth] evolution - [Hell Shuttle]"

"[Hell Shuttle]: Escape into the plane of hell to complete invisibility, no time limit, no environmental requirements.

There are five levels in total, and each level requires 10 skill points.

Current level: 1
Level 1 [Hell Shuttle] consumes battle energy per minute: 5%"

……

"Acquire the exclusive skill: [Death Chant]."

"[Death Chant]: Send a continuous soul shock to all targets within the attack range.

There are five levels in total, and each level requires 20 skill points. "

Current level: 1
Level 1 [Death Chant] Soul Deterrence Power: The strength, stamina, and agility of the hostile target are weakened by 2%.

Mana consumption per minute: 5%. "

……

Inauguration reward: attribute points +20, skill points +10, experience points +500
When he opened his eyes again, Hellen's eyes flashed a black light, and his panel attributes had undergone earth-shaking changes at this time:
【Name: Hillen】

[Race: Unknown]

[Duqi value: 100%]

【Magic value: 100%】

[Talent Bloodline: Silver Dragon Bloodline]

[Blood Awakening Progress: 5%]

[Bloodline skills: Dragon body deification (active); King Kong is not bad (passive): Exempt a certain percentage of physical attacks, and have a certain probability of completely exempting magic damage. 】

【Status: Normal】

[Occupation: Level 10 Seeker (full level) / Level 1 Hell Poet (Tier [-])]

【属性：力量60、耐力40、敏捷40、体质60、智力80、魅力88。】

【基础技能：跟踪25、盗窃20、开锁20、交涉23、欺诈16、学识55、急救8、表演10。】

【专属技能：地狱穿梭（已激活1/5），魅影浪洄（已激活1/10），死亡吟唱（已激活1/5）】

[Disposable attribute points: 40]

【Disposable skill points: 10】

[Remaining experience points: 720]

Opening his eyes and shaking his hands, Xillen looked at the residue of the 'door' that had been turned into powder not far away.

"Is the race unknown?" Helen snorted slightly. Could it be that this advancement can change his race?

Seeing the human-to-unknown race panel, Xieren was puzzled.

After a moment of silence, Hellen shook his head and pushed open the door.

"Heron?"

A figure suddenly jumped into Hellen's arms.

Touching the girl's smooth back, Helen smiled and said, "Why are you so nervous?"

Hepburn raised her head and said fiercely: "Next time... I... I..."

Helen teased, "What about you?"

Hepburn bit her lip and said harshly, "I'll just cry for you!"

"Uh... what a terrible threat..."

Suddenly, the appearance of a blonde woman suddenly broke into his mind.

Recalling the sadness and sorrow on the woman's face, Hellen only felt pain like a needle prick in his heart.

"Who is that person?"

"Hey, what are you thinking?" Hepburn raised her head and asked suspiciously.

"Uh...it's nothing, um, let's get out of here quickly, Truman and the others are still waiting for us up there." Hearon's heart tightened, and he quickly changed the subject.

Hepburn frowned and looked at Helen for a long time, always feeling as if something had been snatched from him.After a while, he didn't press the question anymore, and let go of his arms and broke away from Hellen's embrace.

"Huh? Why is your aura so weird? Why can't I see through you all of a sudden?" Hepburn had been worrying about Hellen's safety just now, and only now did she notice that she had been unable to see through Heron's specific repair at some point. for.

Helen smiled slightly, and stretched out his right hand. A moment later, a faint black mist wrapped around his right arm, and immediately, a sharp momentum burst out, forcing Hepburn to take half a step back involuntarily.

"This...is this dark element? You...you can use magic power?" Hepburn sensed it carefully, and immediately sensed that the power on Hellen's body at this time came from the dark magic element.

"So..." Hepburn asked excitedly.

Helen nodded, and said, "That's right, I've just changed my job to a third-level hell poet! I'm good at both magic and martial arts."

Hepburn threw herself into Hearon's arms again excitedly, feeling the softness in her arms, the corners of Hearon's mouth gently curled up, and he tightly hugged his arms.

……

[Hell Poet: This occupation is said to be a new type of occupation jointly created by the super god King Death and the goddess of magic, Agnes. It has both magic and martial arts, and its combat effectiveness is extremely powerful. Unfortunately, it requires very high bloodlines, and few people can take up the job. success】

——"Encyclopedia of the Gods Continent · Occupation"

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