Volume 1, Chapter 145, Level 256, Blood Master (Fake)



Volume 1, Chapter 145, Level 256, Blood Master (Fake)

"He's dead..."

The time was short, but for Yuri, it was very long.

He slowly lowered his head and looked at his abdomen where Maggie had stabbed him, and his chest where Lynch's afterimage had pierced his chest with his hands.

He used the powerful light magic energy to support himself and barely managed to stay on the verge of death.

Yuri lowered his eyebrows, his vision becoming increasingly blurred. Behind him, the believers he had brought with him had all fallen down, rolling down from the top of the palace building to the ground.

Beside him, the ice field used by Lynch was still there. The bone-chilling cold made him clearly feel his blood was running cold, and he couldn't help but exhale a long puff of white mist.

His vitality was fading, and he looked at Lynch's back.

His hair was white and he was still wearing the same old beige robe. The afterimages of the killings had returned to his original form.

There was a hole in Yuri's chest. From one side of the hole, one could see the other side, and there were strips of blood, flesh and internal organs hanging down.

At this moment, every detail of his life kept running through his mind like fast-playing clips.

Thousands of years ago, he was still a child, still in a state of ignorance. At night, he watched the village burn in the fire and listened to the morbid laughter of the robbers.

Then he saw the Pope, who was still a warm young man at that time. The Pope stretched out his hand to him. The firelight in the middle of the night shone on the Pope's face, making him look so gentle.

Then the Pope helped him control all the bandits. At a young age, he took the Pope's knife and killed the bandits who massacred his village.

After that, he continued to grow...kill...grow...kill under the Pope's teachings.

Step by step, he became the director of the Inquisition.

Step by step, towards death.

He dared not sleep, that was a luxury for him. To repay his gratitude, he killed many innocent people. Every night, those he had killed would come to him in his dreams, howling at him and asking why. To repay his gratitude, he was inhumane. To repay his gratitude, he gave his life.

"Huh, I'm finally dead." Yuri exhaled a puff of white mist again. This was the moment in his life when his body felt the coldest, except when the village was burning.

The man in front of him who was so strong that he made others powerless killed him, but he wanted to thank him properly.

Finally, a scroll appeared in his hand. That scroll was his final trump card of this trip.

Perhaps, from the beginning, the Pope wanted Yuri to use this trump card. Because once it is used, the price will be the lives of all the believers of the Universal Church, including this poor guy who has been loyal for a thousand years.

And all this was just to pursue the Pope's illusory wish.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Yuri used up his last bit of strength and shouted to Lynch: "Mr. No. 1, thank you! If possible, send that crazy Pope to see me!"

...

"You're crazy..."

Lynch was startled by Yuri's cry. He had never heard such a sad and miserable cry.

When he turned around, he saw Yuri tearing open a red scroll, and then Yuri's body suddenly exploded, turning into blood and flesh all over the place.

A huge red magic circle suddenly surrounded the entire palace, and a red light curtain enveloped the palace.

A rune appeared on the bodies of those dead members of the Universal Church, and then, like Yuri, they suddenly exploded and turned into flesh and blood.

The red light curtain was filled with the stench of blood, irritating Lynch's nostrils.

This is a world of blood.

"It's a magic item. I feel that this magic circle is absorbing the power of blood and is constructing a... unconscious monster?"

Lynch watched the magic rituals in the magic circle with great interest. Once such a magic ritual was formed, it could no longer be interrupted, which made Lynch very interested.

Live and learn. Lynch is always curious about new things, even more like a cat than Xiaobai.

"What is that? It's horrible!"

"Aren't the members of the Universal Church God's people? Would God's people use such magic?"

"This is the evil power of hell!"

"......"

The people around the royal city felt a terrifying pressure and started to scream in fear.

Those strong men all looked solemnly at the hateful lump of flesh that had quickly formed a human shape, and they all had other thoughts.

The demon created by the magic ritual is still growing, and its aura is becoming stronger and stronger.

Extraordinary level seven...level eight....Extraordinary level one...level three...level five!

"The Universal Church actually has such a trump card, and used it against you..." Wheeler frowned, feeling heavy-hearted.

This shows how much the church values ​​Lynch, and how terrifying the church is. If such a trump card is revealed openly, how terrifying will the church be?

“Ahhh!”

Xiao Hei roared wildly at the blood giant that was rapidly forming within the light curtain, with black light in his eyes.

The powerful aura of hell seemed to be inducing something in its body to explode.

However, when he saw Lynch, Xiao Hei forced himself to calm down.

It knew clearly that the thing was a piece of shit to its owner.

Then, everyone saw that the 100-meter-tall blood giant, suspected to be a visitor from hell, attacked Lynch!

The giant fist was swung towards Lynch, but Lynch dodged it easily, and it smashed into the building of the palace, causing the palace to shake and almost collapse.

The fist smashed down, and blood splattered from the fist, but quickly gathered towards the body of the blood giant.

"Detective magic."

Lynch looked calmly and curiously at the blood giant that was a hundred meters tall and exuded a terrifying aura. A green magic circle emanated from Lynch's body.

Lynch immediately felt the message from the blood giant.

Blood Lord (Fake) - Level 256.

"Another counterfeit and inferior product..." Lynch rolled his eyes. Facing an opponent of similar level, he was not at all panicked.

He could clearly feel that this thing seemed to be very easy to hit, and it didn't even cause him any sense of pressure.

The only regret is that this is not a Hydra or some other mythical beast.

Moreover, the blood giant had a very strong smell of blood, and Lynch couldn't think of how to eat it for a while.

"Oh, forget it. It looks like the Universal Church won't send food this time." Lynch sighed and dodged the blood giant's punch again.

Hunting Time is used again!

Eight phantoms appeared around Lynch and rushed towards the blood giant!

“Puff—Puff—”

There were countless wounds on the blood giant's body, as if something exploded inside its body. It kept retreating, and concave holes appeared one after another on its body.

But after a while, it recovered quickly.

Lynch frowned.

Although such opponents have extremely strong recovery capabilities, they often have some weaknesses.

If Lynch used his weakness observation ability, he would be able to find his weakness easily.

But that's too troublesome.

"Lightning spirits wandering in the void, please obey my command and gather around me...Mighty Thunder God, please help me!"

Lynch began a long chant, and then...

The sky was filled with rolling thunderclouds and dark clouds.

A magic circle flashing with lightning appeared from the sky and surrounded the blood giant.

In fact, this magic circle can expand infinitely and produce a large-scale attack.

But with the magic control techniques that Lynch has learned in recent days, he has been able to control the magic within a small range and only cover the blood giant!

Next.

"Super Level 5 Lightning Magic - Modified - Thunder of Annihilation!"

Under everyone's incredulous gaze, a terrifying lightning bolt fell from the sky, continuously striking the blood giant's body!

“Squeak—squeak—”

Electric arcs flashed, and the blood giant's body was ravaged and he couldn't move.

“Ahhh!”

The blood giant's shrill voice was heard.

The blood on his body was also disappearing, shrinking continuously until it disappeared.

Lynch waved his hand and the magic circle disappeared. Only the smoke was still rising into the sky and the fishy smell was still emanating from the scene.

He looked at the people who were numb and unable to move, clapped his hands, and smiled at his subordinates: "Done, call it a day, get off work, go home!"

He jumped onto the confused Blackie and said to Sam and Wheeler, "I'll leave the rest to you. Come on."

After saying this, he led his subordinates who were still in a daze back to the land of God's grace.

As a mature and strong man, after a fight, you should go back and have a good rest.


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