Divine Blood Warrior

Under the stage, viscount Fergus and others looked nervously at gray on the stage, including Ellis. After all, it was related to the future cultivation resources, so he had to be nervous.

"Father, Gray's physical exertion is great..."

Bernal worried.

"Yes."

Viscount Fergus, too, had a dignified face.

"I dragged gray down."

Bernal's voice was self reproach.

If he could defeat ALF, even if he ended up in a draw with ALF, Gray's physical strength would never consume so much.

"It's not your responsibility. After all, you're hurt."

Viscount Fergus shook his head.

"This time, the performance of our Fergus family has been eye-catching enough. Even if we lose to the Locke family, we will be able to obtain certain resources."

It's not that he doesn't want to be the final winner of the Viscount war. After all, in that case, the inclination of resources must be extremely rich.

However, at present, gray is completely at a disadvantage. It is unlikely to beat Morey Locke. He can only comfort himself and Bernal and others in this way.

Locke family direction.

"Father, Morey has a great advantage."

Seeing that Murray suppressed gray, Alf said with a happy face.

"Indeed."

Viscount Locke could not help smiling.

More than two months ago, after learning that gray was a middle blood soldier, he had begun to layout.

Deliberately hide the news that gray is already a middle blood soldier.

Deliberately come late and delay the Viscount's battle, so that the time of the battle is very close to the Marquis's birthday, so that both sides of the battle have no more rest and recovery time.

Challenge the Bessemer family, guide the richens family to challenge the Fergus family, and let both families lose.

Challenge the Fergus family who is not in its heyday

It can be said that everything is in his calculation. Now he has finally reached the last step. As long as he defeats the Fergus family, he can immediately become the biggest winner of the six Viscount war and make the Locke family gain rich profits.

"It's a little boring to defeat such a person..."

On the platform, Morey looked lonely and proud, looking at the panting gray with a little regret.

As a genius, he is full of confidence. Under the same conditions, he doesn't think he will lose to anyone.

So what he wants more is to fight under the same conditions as gray, rather than beat gray in wheel battle as it is now.

However, after all, it is related to the interests of the family, and he can only put down his pride for the time being.

Peng!

He stepped on the ground, swept out of his body and rushed to gray without giving gray a chance to breathe.

He rushed to gray, and the force of blood poured into his body and into his arm. His body became more flexible and his hand became stronger.

Shua!

It was very easy to turn around and avoid the sword stabbed by gray. The long sword in his hand carried a stronger wind than before and cut towards gray.

Whoosh!

Gray moved quickly to the right to avoid the chopping attack, but the next moment, a sword followed him.

After the increase of blood power, Morey's body became extremely flexible. Although it failed to increase its movement speed, it made his reaction speed very fast.

With this terrible reaction speed, he had reacted and responded at the first time when the long sword was avoided.

Take a step to the right and cut gray on the right.

Shua!

The black iron wood sword was getting closer and closer to gray. It was about to chop gray, but at the next moment.

Whoosh!

Gray's figure disappeared strangely.

"No, gray Fergus can use the power of blood..."

Seeing that Gray's speed suddenly increased and avoided the sword cut by Morey, viscount Locke and alf couldn't help changing color.

"Can you use the power of blood?"

On the side of the Fergus family, viscount Fergus and others showed a happy face and a trace of consternation.

According to their estimation, Gray's blood power has run out. I didn't expect gray to use his blood power.

"And the power of blood?"

The families watching the war could not help but brighten their eyes. They originally thought that there was no suspense about the outcome, and the rest would be a very boring battle. I didn't expect such changes.

Whoosh!

When gray appeared again, he had appeared behind Morey. He cut the iron and wood sword to the back of Morey's neck without hesitation.

Bang!

PA, PA, PA!

The iron wood sword that cleaved at the back of Morey's neck was blocked by Morey's hasty turn. After all, it was a hasty shot, and the strength from the sword was not weak. Morey was directly shocked backward.

"Can you still use the power of blood?"

Being shaken back by gray, Morey looked at gray with surprise in his eyes.

According to the estimation, before the battle, Gray's blood power should only be restored by half. After the previous battle, it should have been exhausted, but what's going on now?

Whoosh!

Gray didn't answer. The power of blood poured into his legs. His legs suddenly expanded and disappeared again.

In the first world war yesterday, his blood power consumption was far less than expected. Everyone thought he used blood power to increase his power.

But in fact, this is not the case. In order not to cause abnormalities, he did not even fully reveal the power obtained by swallowing the blood of the cold tiger. Naturally, it is impossible to use the power of blood to increase the power.

When gray appeared again, he had appeared on the left side of Murray, who was shaken and didn't stand firm. The long sword roared and split out quickly.

Bang!

The power of blood poured into the body and the hand holding the sword. The body reaction speed became very fast, and the hand power of the sword became larger. Morey's iron wood sword cut left and blocked the sword.

However, the body, which had not yet stood firm, was staggered back again.

Gray's figure disappeared again, caught up with the faltering Murray again, and attacked Murray from the other side.

Bang, bang, bang!

Gray continuously used his blood force to increase his speed, and then the long sword attacked from the left and right sides of Morey, or from his back.

Morey continuously used the power of blood to increase the strength of his arm and the flexibility of his body (reaction speed) to resist Gray's raid.

However, because he didn't know that gray could use the power of blood at first, gray, who suddenly used the growth rate of the power of blood, took the lead and pursued it, so he was not in a hurry to regroup.

He was like a lone boat in the sea, forced to retreat to the left and right by Gray's attack.

Boom!

Gray's repeated raids finally tore open the defense woven by Morey's sword and cut it at Morey's waist.

Peng!

Morey was cut sideways and slid out. When he landed and prepared to roll aside to avoid, he found that a sword had been put on his neck.