Arad's crooked savior

"If they can dare to break through themselves when facing the source of fear in their hearts, they will not only improve in terms of strength, but also in realm cultivation..."

Tamos is still giving the magic sword, and how to use the Djinn Blue's methods, as a hard-won training.

Because we can't kill Blue directly now, the spirits of Blue and the team are already linked to each other, and one move affects the whole body.

"Ah ~ comfortable!"

Stretching happily, Ye Lin opened his eyes and felt the surging power in his body, as well as the sharper sword intent.

"How did you wake up so quickly and have a breakthrough?"

Tamos was very surprised. There was a human face hidden under the iron-brown mask, but no expression could be seen, only two scarlet eyes flickering.

From the sneak attack of the giant spirit Blue to the present, less than two minutes have passed, and he has eliminated the horror projected deep in his heart?

Moreover, the aura is long and long, the sword intent is surging, and the strength has obviously improved greatly.

"No, no, it's a last-minute shot, just a little bit close. I need an opponent, an opponent who can make me feel oppressed." Ye Lin seemed to mean something, staring at Tamos with fiery eyes.

His current state is similar to that of Yuena after getting the Holy Spear, and he only has a little chance of inspiration before he can complete the breakthrough.

Although Tamos had an ignominious record of being defeated by the Fourth Apostle Conqueror, it can be seen that his swordsmanship and strength once allowed the Conqueror to find him personally and then have a shocking showdown in the desert.

You must know that most of the people who can make Casillas actively seek duels and recognize his strength are apostle-level strong men.

"no."

Surprisingly, Tamos refused.

"Why?"

"Your current strength is stronger than my carrier. If you want to fight a life and death battle, I must release the restrictions in her body. However, her current strength, including the power of transfer, cannot withstand my divine power."

Arrogant, arrogant, and already dares to claim to be a god!

Although Tamos died physically, his soul became stronger after experiencing the baptism of death.

"What's the solution?" Ye Lin asked with another frown.

Although Sodros and Liang Yue in the Canyon of the Dead can achieve similar effects, a completely unfamiliar enemy who has fought against the apostles can make people's blood boil and their fighting spirit surge.

"Divine blood!"

Rarely, there was a hint of urgency in Tamos's tone, and he said eagerly: "Only when the devil's blade is tempered with divine blood can it achieve the power of killing gods."

The key to Cyrus' breakthrough is the blood of the gods.

"That's nonsense. The gods are hidden, or they live at the end of the universe, or they monitor them at different times. Where can I find you a piece of divine blood?"

He waved his hand half-heartedly. He could get other things, even the apostle's body, but where could he find the blood of the gods?

Go and call Mailu's "mother"? Or go and rob Memet? Or maybe discuss it with Gaunis?

None of this is feasible.

Especially with Memet's unique look, it's hard to tell whether it has blood or not.

"You have divine blood!"

"I have a hammer, do you want it?"

The magic sword slowly flew over and swayed in the air for a few times, seemingly hesitating: "Ye Lin, you may really have divine blood..."

"ha?"

After hearing this, he was slightly startled, then he looked strange, touched his chin, and said in a very subtle and expansive tone: "You mean, which god has the blood of me? Which one?" "

"You're thinking of a hammer!"

Tamos seized the hard-won opportunity and immediately retorted.

"I mean, that girl in your family is the lazy Naiyali." Demon Sword reminded.

Well……

Ye Lin was stunned and slapped his forehead as if he suddenly understood. Yes, although that girl was treated like a doll by the sisters and was treated docilely, she was really a god in her own right.

"The key to Cyrus' promotion is a share of divine blood."

The once ruthless demon king is now eagerly looking forward to it. If his carrier can become more powerful, there may be a chance to fight the fourth apostle again in the future.

"Well...but Cyrus..."

After scratching his head helplessly, Ye Lin finally said that he would discuss the matter after returning home.

Cyrus is a cold-blooded person with a strong sense of self-esteem. He may not be willing to accept his kindness, because it will owe him a huge favor.

Kick!

Mi Gao jumped with its hooves and landed firmly on his left shoulder. Her plush face rubbed his ear. She was very worried because Mailu was also frozen.

Ye Lin could only say a few words of comfort. In fact, he was also very curious. He could guess some people's inner demons, but like Feng Ying, Mo Mei, and especially Mai Lu, he really didn't know anything.

What are they afraid of?

…………

Siatt stared at the transfer device not far away. In the middle of the ring-shaped device, there was an extremely deep black hole, exuding little bits of lightning, and the aura from another world rushed towards her face.

She understood that she seemed to have been caught in a sneak attack. Now her body was empty, and there was no transfer power at all. She could not even use the sword control skills. Her strength plummeted, and she was not even as good as the former Reni.

Over and over again, even though I have been to the top-secret area once, the final nightmare in my heart is still this ghost place.

The transfer experiment that distorted his life.

Suddenly, Siatt smiled, pointed to the transfer device in the field, and said calmly something that horrified the researchers around him.

"Next, that device will explode. The carrying capacity of the energy from the other world has reached its limit. When you obtain the energy from the other world through the cracks, have you not considered the reaction of the residents of the other world at the other end?"

In fact, all researchers have a hunch that the transfer experiment is likely to lose everything.

As the staff who carried out the experiment, no one understands the truth more deeply than they do.

However, intimidated by His Majesty the Emperor's majesty, he could only bite the bullet and continue the experiment, keeping silent about the option of failure, because there was no such option at all.

"How did you know?"

A researcher wearing glasses and holding a book in his hand has anxiety and joy written all over his face. This is the difficulty of the transfer experiment!

Maybe there will be a way to solve the problem of the transfer power being too violent.

"You must be Halena, the director of the research institute. Tutan misses you very much."

With a slight smile on her lips, Siatt wanted to say something, but suddenly she saw three vicious dog heads with outturned fangs emerging from the middle of the transfer device.

The diversion device made of Terra Stone showed signs of collapse the moment the three-headed hell dog appeared. The terrifying diversion aura killed everyone nearby in an instant.

Researchers, soldiers, experimental subjects... everyone panicked, wailing and screaming, like the wails of evil spirits in hell, but after the invisible waves of air surged through, everything was silent~

The scene in front of him was in pieces. Siatt smiled bitterly and shook his head, secretly deciding that after returning to Arad, he would go to Miraz's place and feed the three pups.

Her heart calamity was a transfer experiment, but the original object of the transfer experiment was an immovable transfer device.

She initially went to Billmark as a visit, but not long after she stayed there, the disaster of transfer failure occurred.

Therefore, since you are unable to resist and know the outcome, just wait.

But if Natalia were here, the scene where she was captured and sent to the underground arena would probably be recreated.

The nightmare that I finally got rid of with the Dream-Eating Tree is probably about to reappear again.

…

"We, the Delos Empire, have inherited the legacy of the great empire Pelus. We are all descendants of the Pelus Empire and the subjects of the former monarch Peng Delun!"

"For a hundred years, we have recuperated our strength and trained our weapons in order to regain the glory of Perous and regain the land that should belong to us!"

On the high platform in the square in front of the palace, the young Emperor of the Delos Empire, Leon Heinrich, was giving a passionate speech. He was wearing blood-stained armor, his cape was hunting, and his right fist was clenched, showing Determination to conquer the Principality of Belmare!

Hiatt secretly frowned and tapped her head with her knuckles, looking strange, because at this time, her real age was still a teenage girl.

She had seen Leon's mobilization speech before the invasion of Bellemare!

I am not a little girl now, but as a bystander, like a video playback, re-watching those things deep in my memory.

The real self should be somewhere in the square, riding on the shoulders of his father.

"Although I really don't want to admit it, I am really scared of this scene in my memory. Leon is a very capable monarch. If he is given the lifespan of a dark elf, it is not impossible to conquer the heaven."

After muttering to himself, Siatt turned his bright eyes and guessed that it was the giant spirit Blue. He did not expect that the things he was afraid of were not specific "strong men" at all.

It’s an experiment, a lecture.

Extreme·Sword Control·Time and Space Slash!

Leon was giving a passionate speech on the stage. In full view of the people, blood suddenly oozed from his neck, and then his body and head were dismembered.

The civilians and soldiers in the audience were suddenly in an uproar.

…………

"ah!"

Vetalun, Imperial Palace

Leon, who was taking a nap, screamed and suddenly woke up from a nightmare. His face was pale, cold sweat was dripping from his back, he was breathing heavily, and his eyes were full of horror.

"Your Majesty? Are you having a nightmare?"

Queen Josephine on the side quickly took out her handkerchief, with worry in her eyes, and gently wiped the sweat from Leon's forehead.

There was always magic in the palace to dispel the heat and keep it cool and ventilated, but Leon was still sweating in a very short period of time. One can imagine what a terrible nightmare he suddenly had.

"Huh~ I dreamed of..."

Leon looked in pain, and it took him a long time to recover. He looked up and sighed, muttering: "I dreamed that my head was cut off at the mobilization speech the day before sending troops to Belmare. "

"Your Majesty, that happened many years ago. You must have been under too much pressure recently, purging the army, taking back power from the nobles, and opening up the world. It's time for you to take a good rest."

"Heaven...Catherine, how long have you been there?"

"She has been going to heaven with the consort for almost ten days."