Mysterious journey

Chapter 726 Pale 2

You must know that even if a vampire is injured and bleeds, the blood will flow back into the wound like a living thing to prevent the vampire from becoming weak due to the loss of blood.

But now that Castine, as a Death Apostle, does not have such an instinctive healing mechanism, one can only imagine how terrifying Galleon is. Not only does it have a violent large-scale attack, but it also has a delicate technique that makes people desperate.

Castine quietly looked at the center of the explosion, where the white air gradually dissipated, and at the core, a terrifyingly strong, monster-like human was finally revealed.

Galleons!

Castine's pupils shrank, and he didn't even see any sign of injury on Garen.

"You" Castine opened his mouth to speak, but suddenly found that his body suddenly hurt.

Bang! ! !

His whole body actually exploded, and his upper body was turned into minced meat, splashing into the surrounding open space. The huge circular pit that had been flattened by the explosion was instantly filled with a large amount of red flesh and blood.

Kastin took a few steps forward with his lower body and finally fell to the ground.

This is the terrifying thing about the Water Bird Fist. You can't just block the opponent's attack and you will be safe. The greatest lethality lies in the moment it explodes after contact.

Castine's flesh and blood quickly faded and disappeared, turning into traces of white gas that filled the air. Then the white energy quickly condensed in another place, re-forming his body, and the white clothes were also condensed.

Castine recovered all his injuries again and seemed to be intact, but he understood that such a death would be meaningless if his death left the other party unharmed.

Even if you are a Dead Apostle, if you die too many times in a short period of time, your recovery will become slower and slower.

There is a secret that only the Dead Apostles know. Regarding the mystery of the immortality of the Dead Apostles, it is true that the Dead Apostles are immortal. As long as they cannot find the place where their dreams are, they can be reborn forever.

However, rebirth in the real world requires material energy, and synthesizing a flesh-and-blood body also requires energy and spirit, and it is not without consumption.

If you die more than ten times in a month, you will have to wait for a certain period of time before you want to be reborn. As you continue to die, this time will get longer and longer.

From the first few minutes to the subsequent doubling, each death will double the time on the previous basis.

Resurrection may take one minute at first, then two minutes, then four minutes, then eight minutes, and it keeps adding up, no matter how many times it takes. This time will become extremely scary for a long time.

It’s not like no Dead Apostle has ever been dealt with like this in history.

There were Death Apostles who were being guarded by other Death Apostles and were killed countless times in a row. In the end, the dead disciple completely fell into a dream and could never come back. Will not come back again.

The place where he was resurrected was thrown into the core of a horrifyingly high-temperature volcano, and a powerful witch formation was engraved on it. He used witchcraft to suppress the destruction. As soon as it was time to resurrect, he was directly burned by the horrifying high temperature. After all, the newly revived Flesh is extremely fragile. So no one remembers the existence of that Dead Apostle anymore. Perhaps by now, it has been thousands or even tens of thousands of years for him to die. Who knows, such an existence does not exist.

Castine knew his situation. He had his blood core consumed by the secret party and had already consumed most of his blood essence. Even if he didn't consume it, he would not be a match for the monster human opposite him.

If this continues, the situation will only become more and more unfavorable for him.

Standing in the pit, the diameter of the entire pit reaches hundreds of meters. It is a white glass-shaped hole formed by several consecutive explosions. The bottom is directly flat.

Castine stared at Galen on the opposite side silently. He believed that this state of the opponent's situation would not last long, and it would all depend on who could not hold on first.

Garen also stared at Castine.

The other party is indeed far less powerful than him, but.

His fifth star cannot exist for too long. Even now that the Grimoire is about to be completed and he has obtained the Holy Phoenix Manual, it can only last for five hours. If the other party wants to delay tactics with him for five hours, That would be tricky. Because if he continuously explodes to the fifth star limit for five hours, his body will enter a period of weakness and exhaustion. If he doesn't spare any effort at that time, he won't even be able to activate the seven-star life secret point state, which will be very dangerous.

Although the fourth star is much stronger than the opponent, the strength shown by Castine can already hurt the fourth star. Even if it can only cause a little injury, the cumulative effect of a small amount is extremely terrifying.

After all, he is not a Dead Apostle and can constantly regenerate and recover. Once the opponent is not afraid of death and keeps accumulating injuries, no matter how minor injuries accumulate, they will become serious injuries.

Garen also felt a little wary. His opponent is far less powerful than him, but his immortality is so disgusting. As long as you can break through a little bit of his defenses, add up a little and make a lot, and gather sand into a tower, it will become very difficult.

"There is really no need to fight between us." Castine's voice came from afar.

The two were hundreds of meters apart at this time, but they seemed to be facing each other, which was indeed the case. For the two of them, this distance was only a blink of an eye.

Garen's eyes moved slightly, and he stepped suddenly with his toes, picking up a piece of gravel and sending it flying with his hand.

Whoosh! !

The stone flashed a line of red fire, friction in the air creating a fierce flame, and suddenly shot into the soil of a pothole behind the right side.

A scream came from the soil, and it turned out to be Wellington's voice. After all, he failed to escape Garen's perception and died at his hands once again.

"Stop!!" Castine wanted to stop him, but it was too late, and a look of anger finally appeared on his face. "I said, there is no deep hatred between us, and such a battle is completely unnecessary!"

Garen came back to his senses and looked at him, his eyes flashing slightly.

"A truce is okay, but I need you to reach an agreement. The people from the Holy Fist Palace and the Blood Clan will not attack each other in the future."

"No problem." Castine agreed directly without any hesitation.

"I have an additional condition." Garen raised his index finger.

"What conditions? Tell me." Castine really doesn't like fighting. He hates fighting from the bottom of his heart. In his opinion, it's not a big deal to stop the fighting at a small cost.

"I may not kill the disciple, but I want to take her away!" Garen moved his finger to the left, pointing to the faint breath outside the pit in the distance.

The master of the aura is Tu Lan! !

"No!" Castine flatly refused. With the ferocity shown by the other party, he was simply a cruel and tyrannical person. If Tu Lan was handed over to such a person, wouldn't it mean that he wouldn't have to think about escaping in the future. Garen's cultivation has reached an extremely terrifying level, and he cannot be judged according to human standards. Who knows how many years this guy can live? If it turns out to be the same as their vampire clan, then this descendant will be doomed from now on.

"You don't have to worry about me abusing her. I'm just interested in the mechanism of resurrection of the dead apostles. I won't intentionally torture her in the future. She is just a member of my Holy Fist Palace. You can observe her slowly." Garen seemed to expect it. When it comes to Castine's thoughts, although the other party is a super old guy with a long life, he is not a fuel-efficient lamp. A person who has lived for three lifetimes has experienced things that ordinary people cannot compare with.

Castine was silent for a while. He had actually encountered extremely powerful witches trying to study the mystery of the Death Apostles' immortality before, but no one had succeeded. For the terrifyingly powerful human being in front of him, this might as well be an opportunity to take the initiative to penetrate inside him and gain a deeper understanding of why he is so powerful.

If he can get his powerful root, it will be a huge victory for the vampires.

Thinking of this, Castine also became active.

"Whether she is willing to be your subordinate or not depends on what she wants." He deliberately sent the voice of these words far away to Tu Lan.

"I do!! I do!!" Tu Lan responded loudly from a distance, her voice sounding like she was crying.

She burst into tears and curled up on the ground. Now she was trembling all over when she saw Garen. She was really psychologically affected by him. Several consecutive horrific deaths gave her a new understanding of Garen's cruelty.

Now her thoughts are vaguely similar to Dam's, and Garen's figure has become an invincible obstacle in their hearts. Even if one day they reach a level of military strength that exceeds that of Garen, they will still be unable to exert their strength in front of Garen because of this magical barrier, and they will still be easily defeated by him.

She had worked hard for so long to be promoted to Death Apostle, but she didn't expect to experience such a human tragedy just after she was promoted, and Garen would leave a deep mark on her heart.

In fact, it's not just her, but also the dream creature she merged with. Now she is instinctively afraid of Garen. The union between the two of them was inherently unstable. After being beaten several times in a row, they were almost on the verge of life and death. If Castine hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid the first real death of the Death Apostles would have happened next.

"I do!!!" She screamed like a ghost, fearing that Garen's fist would suddenly appear above her head at the next moment.

She was originally just an ordinary noble girl. After an accident, she was injected with blood core essence by a dying Vampire and became a Vampire. Then she joined the family and continued to accumulate strength step by step to become a high-ranking Vampire. Until now, she has reached the level of Death Apostle.

In fact, Tu Lan has always had an extreme sense of insecurity deep in her heart. This inexplicable sense of insecurity prompted her to continuously maintain her fighting power step by step, and she also continued to make progress in practicing the holy law. Only this kind of insecurity every time The feeling of progress all the time can suppress the insecurity deep in her soul.

I originally thought that by becoming a Death Apostle, I would be able to kill everyone, and that I was one of the strongest people in the world, but I didn't expect to meet a monster like Garen. After many times of fruitless resistance, the deepest insecurity in her heart finally broke out, especially when she saw that even the pale Castine, the first vampire dead apostle, was unable to resist that man. People are instantly defeated by the shadow in their hearts and almost collapse.

"Just agree!" Garen smiled with satisfaction. His fifth-star state naturally shrank, and his taller height slowly decreased. In a few blinks of an eye, he returned to his original figure, completely losing sight of his previous terrifying figure.

With a leap, he flew directly out of the pit and appeared next to Tu Lan. He gently grabbed the back of her neck and picked her up like a kitten.

"The First Dead Apostle, see you again when you have the chance."

With roaring words, Garen grabbed Tu Lan and disappeared into the forest with a few leaps. The speed was astonishingly fast.

Castine stood there watching Garen's leaving figure and let out a long breath.

He knew that after this battle, the Holy Fist Palace would truly become one of the terrorist forces capable of protesting against the Vampire Clan!

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