Divine Blood Warrior

Dang, Dang, Dang!

Lord Fergus and Lord Harry are fighting with the skinny man. Lord Fergus fights with the skinny man from the front, while Lord Harry attacks the skinny man from behind and from the side from time to time.

A pair of black iron boxers had been put on the thin man's hands, and the sound of metal collision was caused by the collision between the opponent's boxers and Viscount Fergus's sword.

However, in the face of the siege of viscount Fergus and Lord Harry, the thin man was obviously in a weak position and would be injured from time to time. There had been several wounds on his body, but the injuries were not serious.

The injuries on his body are increasing, and the large hunting beasts under his control have been killed before they get close. The thin man's face shows anxiety. An invisible wave appears from his body and spreads to the deciduous trees covered with ice and snow.

Shua, Shua, Shua!

Suddenly, the surrounding deciduous trees began to grow green branches, swaying like a sword, stabbing Viscount Fergus and Lord Harry.

Lord Fergus and Lord Harry both looked the same and hurried to the side.

From the perspective of momentum, the sharpness of these branches will never be weaker than the real arrow, and that's the fact.

Poof, poof, poof!

One hole after another appeared in the snow, each of which was very deep. If it stabbed people, it would definitely be one blood hole after another.

Whoosh!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the thin man turned and left.

I'm afraid there's only a dead end to staying here, especially if the other party already knows the identity of his Marquis wanted.

"Drink -"

Just then, viscount Fergus suddenly burst into a violent drink, and a meter long blue wind blade suddenly appeared.

Hiss, hiss, hiss!

The wind blade easily cut off the branches intercepted between Viscount Fergus and the thin man, and went straight after the thin man.

"No!"

The movement coming after him startled the thin man, and he turned sideways to avoid to the right.

Although he didn't see what came after him, his intuition told him that it was by no means a good thing.

Poof!

But just before he could lift his left foot, the blue wind blade had cut through his left leg.

"Ah --"

The red blood splashed wildly, splashing several meters away. He screamed with pain, one foot was unstable, and fell to the ground with a plop.

He knew that he was finished and lost his right leg. It was impossible for him to escape from an opponent in the same realm.

He looked back at Viscount Fergus bitterly. He was unwilling. His experiment had not been successful. If his experiment was successful, he could tear it up at the command of a fierce blood soldier.

His unwillingness was seen by Viscount Fergus, but the sword in Viscount Fergus's hand was not soft at all.

Poof!

The long sword cut into the thin man's neck and came out from behind his neck. His head flew up with a color of resentment on it.

"Call -"

Not far from the thin man's body, where the blood could not be splashed, viscount Fergus stood there with a bloody sword and breathed a sigh.

Although the other party has lost the ability to escape, after all, the other party is a fierce blood warrior, and can use the blood beast ability. Just in case, he directly killed the other party.

Putting the sword back in its sheath, viscount Fergus looked at gray and asked.

"Gray, how's your left hand?"

When he came, he just saw Gray and the thin man blow a punch, and then gray was blown away.

Just because of this, he would take a shot at the skinny man with anger before he knew the identity of the skinny man.

"There's still some numbness, but it should be all right."

Gray was not sure.

"Let me have a look."

Viscount Fergus had strode forward, picked up Gray's left hand and checked it. A moment later, he relaxed his airway.

"There are some muscle strains, but there's nothing wrong with the bones. Don't practice for the time being in recent days."

Viscount Fergus raised his eyebrows slightly and had a trace of doubt in his heart.

Gray hasn't been a superior blood warrior for a day, and he hasn't had time to tell him. As for Gray's previous performance in hunting wild animals, he thinks gray used his blood force to increase his movement speed, so he thinks gray is still a medium blood warrior.

With the strength of the middle blood soldier, he fought hard with the fierce blood soldier, but there was only a little strain. This kind of injury is not too heavy, but too light.

However, he was relieved to think that the thin man didn't even take out his boxers before. The thin man should not do his best.

Gray could feel Lord Fergus's doubts, but now that Lord Harry and his son were present, it was naturally inconvenient to reveal his current strength.

"How did you get into trouble with the Marquis's wanted man?"

Asked Viscount Fergus, not delving into the question.

"When I went deep into the black earth forest, I saw the wooden house. When I wanted to explore the wooden house, I met this man."

Gray recalled carefully.

"The man said and killed me. Now I think he might think I found the identity of his wanted man, or he was afraid that I would spread the news of him here, so he killed me."

"Father, this man's blood beast ability should be to control plants. How did he control beasts?"

Next, Bernal asked with doubt.

"I'm not sure. This house should be built by McCarthy Thompson. Come in and have a look."

Viscount Fergus shook his head.

He also saw for the first time that he could control wild animals without ability, and there were so many.

Although he knew that there was a special blood method that could control wild animals, there were many restrictions on the control. Both the strength and quantity of the controlled objects were strictly limited, far less than the wanted McCarthy Thompson.

With doubts in their hearts, they opened the door and entered the wooden house.

What catches the eye is a long table.

On the long table, there are many bottles and cans, as well as some Rune items that are not only useful.

It is very similar to the bottles and cans I saw last time at master DURU. It is obvious that this man is indeed a herbalist.

"Is this...?"

They looked separately in the room. On a tea table near the wall, gray found almost dozens of papers full of contents.

It was caught in a wooden clip. Obviously, it should be a very important thing for a thin man, otherwise he would not cherish it so much.

Picking up the stack of paper, gray quickly looked through it.

The first 20 pages are some reasoning formulas of drug dosage and drug properties that gray can't understand.

Gray passed by directly. Finally, there were some experimental records in the form of diary that gray could understand.

October 3rd.

I succeeded. After countless failed improvements, I successfully controlled a beast with medicine.

October 15.

The number of beasts under control reached 38.

October 20.

In recent days, I have been catching wild animals in the red leaf forest, controlling more than 100 wild animals.

……

November 3rd.

The beasts that were initially controlled became resistant to drugs and lost control one after another.

It has been proved that continuous improvement is needed to achieve a practical level. The time for resistance must be extended. If resistance can be eliminated, it is the best.

On November 12, there was no progress in the research, and the efficacy intensity was still too low. With the current intensity and the resistance of blood animals, it could not succeed in blood animals at all.

There was no record here. It stopped a few days before gray and them arrived here.

"Gray, what is it?"

Seeing that gray had finished reading, viscount Fergus looked sideways and asked him.

"The man made a drug that can control the beast for a certain period of time. After that, the beast will no longer be controlled by this drug because it has developed drug resistance."

"Most of the wild animals in the black earth forest were caught from other places and controlled in this way."

Gray's face showed a trace of surprise. The reason why the thin man could control the beast was finally known.

"And the man finally wanted to control the blood beast. He wanted to finally control the blood beast by improving the drug, but he didn't succeed."

After listening to Gray's words, everyone was amazed. This man was able to refine medicine to control wild animals. Although it was not perfect, it was extremely difficult.

However, I was relieved to think that the other party had served the Sidney Marquis family after all. If he had no corresponding talent for refining medicine, he would not be favored by the Sidney family.

If he had not carried out human experiments prohibited by the Kingdom, his future achievements would certainly not be low, and he might become a master of medicine refining.

”Here is a leather book. "

The crowd continued to search. Soon after, under the mattress, Bernard found a book completely loaded with leather.

He opened the book, looked at it for a few times and said.

"This is a blood method, called wooden monkey. It should be the blood method that this man practices!"

"It's really the blood method he practiced."

Viscount Fergus nodded. There was an introduction to the man's blood method on the wanted notice. The man's blood method was indeed "wooden monkey".

Moreover, the blood method of wooden monkey can control plant growth to a certain extent, which can be said to be an excellent auxiliary means for herbalists.

In addition, the people who practice the blood method "wooden monkey" have extreme flexibility. They have the advantage of being unique in refining medicine, which can be said to be very suitable.