The Endless Shuttle

Xinke Nielbarian served the floral tea elegantly.

"If this is the case, it is better to find something to do for yourself and participate in the work of vigilance."

"Thank you. By the way, Miss Neil Barian, Mori's use of "stained blood"... how? "

Xinke Nielbarian stopped drinking tea.

"...I couldn't bear the power, I was crazy, but fortunately most of it was inherited perfectly. Regarding how to form combat power, I have to ask two adults, William and Mikolash."

"Of course, this is their responsibility."

Lawrence had mimicked eyes on his face, and his unidentified red pupils stared at Xinke Nielbarian for a while.

"Miss Neil Barren, it seems that you didn't use "stained blood"? "

"Warlock needs a clear head, my strength is enough." Xinke Nielbarian shook his head. "There is no serious problem if there is no "stained blood". "

As the strongest surgeon, she naturally does not need other powers to increase it.

The most important role of "Foul Blood" is to form a new power system for the Mori Essence of the bloodline fault, and Xinke Nielbarian herself...she still has a little fear of that ominous blood.

"It's a pity, you missed the sweetest gift."

Mikolash took out a small section of glass tube from the pocket of the windbreaker, which contained a liquid that was stronger than that flowing out of the statue of Cthulhu.

"This is a good thing... the power of linking the origin of the creator is beyond your imagination."

"Please take your time."

Xinke Nielbarian was not tempted at all, she kept Rope's warning in mind, and she even mentioned several grades herself.

——Nightmare species and Mori Jing species are different.

"Speaking of which, I'm a little curious. Lord Rope once said, Lord Lawrence, you are taking a different path from "blood." What is it? "

"Well..."

"If it's inconvenient, you can just leave it alone. Just ask me casually."

"Hey...want to know?" Mikolash smiled sullenly: "A long time ago, when it was first born, it buried the "flame" of Ketugya bestowed by the creator in its body. Using the immortal body as the firewood has gained even greater power, the same concept as us "blood drinkers"..."

"Mikolash!"

"Mikolash, how dare you say that name so frivolously!"

Lawrence exasperated.

"Even the Lord Creator must maintain the respect of the **** of drought and evil sun, you..."

"Of course I have respect, but unlike you who are hypocritical, I respect in my heart."

"...It seems that the nightmare seeding has lost a leader today!"

Looking at the three brothers who were torn up again, Xinke Nielba took a sip of tea and lowered his head to think.

...The **** of drought and evil sun?

Is there such a spirit seed?

She searched through her memories and found that there was no record of this name in even one corner.

Forget it, these are not important.

Xinke Nielbarian gave up thinking.

It's just a casual question driven by curiosity. Why do you have to come to a conclusion? Now the main **** she serves is Rope, just knowing this is enough...

After a long time, when Xinke Nielbarian raised his head, he found that the three leaders of the nightmare species had finished their quarrel, and they all looked at the direction of the grass dome ship to the west.

Is there anything there?

Xinke Nielbarian applied magic to his eyes.

"That's... Jikai kind?"

What reflected the young girl of the Mori class was the posture of a humanoid creature.

There are about six of them floating in the sky, with complex mechanical structures on their bodies. In the pupils that constantly shine with data, there is nothingness that can't even be seen even a trace of emotion.

"What did the iron block do here?"

Mikolash touched his chin.

"Their territory is far away from here... Tsk, the mental power of these guys is too weak? If it's not so close, I can't perceive it."

"I remember that among the knowledge bestowed by the Creator, the Jikai race is a race with almost no "heart". "

"No heart"? Isn't that Tianke us? "Mikolash exclaimed.

"...Pay attention to my words, "almost". I bet, Mikolash, you must be too troublesome. You threw the knowledge given by the Lord Creator into the network of your mind. "Lawrence waved his hand irritably.

"Oh, I don't like too much knowledge in my head..."

Mikolash said apologetically, and then mimicked his eyes towards the group of unmoving planes.

He raised the saw blade in his hand.

"What to do? Kill them directly?"

"Let's watch the changes. Jikai is a passive race, and there will be no action if you don't take offense."

"But you can't let them enter the hunting grounds." William added: "Kaikai is a race that the Creator Lord specially ordered to pay attention to."

"Well. As long as you cross the border, do it."

Facing the three nightmare leaders who wanted to do things very much, the gangsters seemed to perceive the danger, they just stared for a long time, collected the data, and flew to the east quickly.

Mikolash was very disappointed.

But before he could speak his complaint, from further east, as if the power of a nuclear bomb exploded, the semi-circular mask rapidly expanded, illuminating the dusk sky.

"..."Beng Roar"? "

Lawrence narrowed his eyes.

The time for the Nightmare Seed to fight against the Dragon Essence Seed is not short, of course, it is very clear why this power is formed.

The brilliance of each dragon essence blooms only once in a lifetime-"Beng Xiao"! After using it, the dragon essence will collapse and die due to its power expansion.