Divine Blood Warrior

"Who are you... From?"

Scott is not so sure about his initial judgment. It is impossible to think that a person with rule ability will be a plane aborigine.

"This is not what you need to know!"

Gray looked down at Scott with indifference in his blue eyes.

"The wound must be painful? If you don't want to die too painful, tell me everything you know about the ability of rules, and I'll give you a good time!"

The wound on his body made Scott sweat on his forehead. His teeth had bitten and bled, and he said hard.

"Rule ability is the top strength of the temple... To be able to contact, and I don't know much."

"Just tell me what you know."

Gray said faintly that he didn't care about the limited knowledge of the other party. The other party's ability to know the rules was an unexpected surprise.

"Rule ability is a mixture of five abilities among the three abilities of element, body and soul. It has far more power than ordinary abilities and is enough to fight across multiple realms."

Speaking of this, Scott secretly glanced at gray. The reason why Derek lost contact with the four people must have been killed by the man in front of him with the ability of time rules.

"What else?"

Rule ability is a mixture of five abilities. Gray naturally knows that. After all, that's how his rule ability comes from, he continued.

"I also heard that this ability is an opportunity to become a rule level strong..."

"Rule level strong, what is rule level strong?"

Gray interrupted Scott with a voice.

"They are the strong ones who can control the rules. They control the rules, integrate into the rules and coexist with the rules. It is said that every strong rule level person has at least one rule, and the more rules they master, the more powerful they are..."

The inquiry soon ended. Scott didn't know much as he said. That level was beyond his reach. If he hadn't had some relations at the highest level, he would never have known this kind of news.

Gray followed his promise, killed each other with minimal pain, and buried his body.

Among the personal belongings of the four people, the four handles are probably the most valuable weapons. I'm afraid they didn't bring all valuable things in consideration of the particularity and danger of this plane rule.

"First the destroyer, then the rule level strong, today is an eye opener!"

Francis's face was full of exclamations. The news he heard today made him feel that his vision suddenly opened up.

Originally, in his opinion, the magic light was already an extremely impossible existence, but today he learned that there are stronger destruction fighters, even rule level strong ones, and his vision and vision have been greatly expanded.

"It's really an eye opener."

Grenville Austin, the daughter of the gem king, was surging with wonder on her face.

"I really want to go to the original world, but the other side has been blocked by the temple of light."

Gray is also excited. Scott's description of the rule level strong makes him have a deep desire and longing.

Control the rules, integrate into the rules, and coexist with the rules. In just a few words, he vividly describes the characteristics of the rule level strong, which makes him extremely eager and yearn for that realm.

"If the realm can reach the magic light level, plus the rule ability and the golden weapon, I don't know whether it has the ability to break through the blockade."

He fell into meditation, thinking about whether his strongest state could break through the blockade of the strong in the temple of light in theory.

"Rule capability?"

Sophia whispered the word, her eyes flashing.

"Go back quickly. If you don't go back, the birthday party will really be ruined!"

Helya looked at the sky and said to the sighing crowd.

Using space transmission, before the banquet, the five returned to Sophia's house. The banquet was held as usual, but the five were more or less absent-minded.

Having heard of the wider world, the five people have a sprouting growth in their hearts, which is the desire for the wider world.

A few days later, the red desert temple.

Shua, Shua, Shua!

One purple light after another was sprinkled by gray on the altar.

KAKA!

From Gray's purple light, a crack broke out on the surface of the white barrier from time to time, just like a cracked but not completely dispersed glass.

However, it is clear that it is not far from complete collapse.

With Gray's last purple light, the cracks on the surface of the white barrier have been dense and intertwined, like countless disorderly growing roots.

Click!

Suddenly, a very clear sound sounded, and then the white barrier turned into white light masses one after another, sputtering around.

Awning, awning, awning!

Gray quickly put on his black combat suit and alloyed his body. Even so, he was still hit hundreds of meters by the sputtered white light.

The power of each of these white light regiments is no less than the magic light level, and even above the magic light. If another person is here, even a magic light warrior is likely to be killed under the attack just now.

The smoke and dust dispersed, and there was no white barrier on the altar full of decay marks. Only a golden sword weapon was suspended in the air.

Patter, patter, patter!

Panting up the altar, gray walked to the golden sword weapon.

Without the shelter of the white barrier, the murderous spirit became more intense. Every step forward, it was like walking in the torrential flood, and the hairs stood upright, as if pointed by countless sharp blades.

Finally, he came close to the golden sword weapon. The towering evil spirit made him feel as if he was facing the scouring of the churning waves.

He reached out and grabbed the handle of the golden sword weapon.

Pop!

The cold touch came into his palm. He grasped the handle of the golden sword weapon in his hand. He really touched the golden sword weapon.

With a slight pull, the golden sword weapon was pulled out from the suspended state and completely fell into his hand. The weight of the sword was supported by his hand. He really felt that he had got this golden sword weapon.

"Finally got it!"

Looking at the golden sword weapon in his hand, he carefully swept the beautiful lines on its surface, and Gray's heart beat wildly.

The golden sword weapon is a magic weapon that has been repaired by powerful forces such as the temple of light for thousands of years. It can be imagined that the level of such a magic weapon must be very high.

Although this golden sword weapon has not been completely repaired because the final blood sacrifice has not been carried out, it is thought that even if it cannot be repaired, its power should surpass that of the golden weapon.

"What...?"

Gray tried to infuse the golden weapon with the power of blood, but the next moment, he couldn't help crying out.

The little blood power left was sucked up by the golden sword weapon in an instant. The exhaustion of blood power made his mind black, and a strong vertigo hit him. It took a good moment to recover.

The golden sword weapon that absorbed his blood force has no change on the surface. Obviously, this level of blood force is not enough to stimulate the golden sword weapon.

"Even if my blood power is in the whole body state, I'm afraid it's not enough to stimulate the golden sword weapon!"

Shook his head slightly, gray judged.

He drained all his blood power in just a moment. It can be imagined that the blood power needed to stimulate this golden sword weapon must be huge. According to his estimation, even in his heyday, it is not enough to stimulate this golden sword weapon.

The realm of King level can't even inspire. It can be imagined that the level of this golden sword weapon must be a magic weapon whose level is much higher than that of gold weapon.

Buzzing——

Confirm that he can't activate the golden sword weapon now. Gray pulls back the blood force filled with the golden sword weapon and is ready to put the golden sword weapon away and use space to transmit it back.

WOW!

Just then, an unexpected scene, or a strange scene, appeared in front of gray.

With the blood force pulled back, the golden sword weapon softened visibly in Gray's eyes, like a liquid, drilled into gray's hand, and then drilled into gray's body along Gray's hand.

"What's going on?"

Gray was stunned that a sword had penetrated into his body. No matter how he thought, it was not a good thing. He quickly let the blood flow back to his arm again.

Suddenly, the unexpected scene appeared again.

As like as two peas of gold, the liquid was gushing out and then reconstituted into a golden sword weapon, which was exactly like what it was just now, and the metallic sensation of touch was striking. The sound of the clank came out of the clank, which was no different from the usual weapon.

He took back the power of blood again, and then saw the golden sword weapon turned into liquid and drilled into his body from his hands.

Whoa, whoa!

The power of recovering blood, the power of bleeding, the power of recovering blood, the power of bleeding... After going back and forth several times, gray determined the fact that this golden weapon is different from any weapon he has seen before. It can be incorporated into the body, and it has no impact on the body. At least he didn't feel it.

"Magic weapons can be incorporated into the body!"

What happened today completely subverted Gray's cognition and gave him a new understanding of magic weapons.

"Do high-level magic weapons have this feature, or does this golden weapon only have this feature?"

Gray was eager to find someone from the temple of light to ask what was going on. Unfortunately, all the people had been killed by him.

He didn't regret killing these people. Their existence was too dangerous and the risk of locking them up was too great to be worth it, but he couldn't help but have some people waiting for the temple of light to come again.