Chapter 793 Guilty Blood Crown (71)

"what--"

In the sacrificial altar, Franks roared, and his sharp fangs leaked out, piercing his own thin lip. The blood dripped on the altar and was instantly absorbed by the dark and unknown force.

All the power originally belonging to Mo's body invaded Franks' body.

Two forces were fighting in his body, Mo's body wrapped in black feathers was drained of power, and his complexion also became pale, looking at Shen Ziyu with vague eyes as if he was sick and weak.

It was as if Mo fell asleep. When the blood in his body swelled and exploded, the power like an active volcano also invaded Franks' body.

Unlike the original owner in the previous life, Mo's body is not only because of the existence of power that can keep him alive for a long time, but also contains the curse of blood.

After the curse power of the same level as that of the old monsters could not be relieved in Mo Kongkong's body, it also entered Franks' body along the direction in which the power was absorbed.

Because Mo was once the holy son of the Holy See, the light in his body also helped him resist many curses.But Franks is different, with the ambition of unique power, he is just a pure blood.

Blood clan devouring blood clan is also a taboo for blood clan.Even if it is a curse, it is much stronger than ordinary humans.

It wasn't until this time that the system in the space reflected the reason why the host did this: Fuck, it really is because the brain cells are not at the same level, it's just hanging...

Heh, if you dare to hit the idiot, the power of this pot of curse is enough for him to bear.

Especially tonight is the night of the curse on the fifteenth day of the full moon...

Originally belonged to the night when Mo was punished, but at this moment he was sleeping soundly on the sacrificial altar, and Franks, who was already entangled in this powerful force, began to vomit blood before he could laugh and feel the swelling of his body.

In his body, for a while, it was scorching hot like a flaming mountain, and for a while, it was the high cold on the top of the mountain.

what is happening?

Franks, who was still unknown to everything, was like a roaring creature again, watching the girl stand up and walk towards the sacrificial altar.

Because that piece of black feather is of the same power as hers, she can swim unscrupulously in the sacrifice.

Shen Zi saw that the power on his idiot was clean, so he stepped forward and carried him away from the sacrificial altar... emmm, princess hug.

"What did you do to me?!" Because of the pain, Franks, who was trapped in the sacrificial altar and couldn't get out, could only endure the pain of being torn apart.

Not only being torn apart, but also the huge itching and various extremes of insect-loving ants gnawing at the flesh and blood.

Shen Ziyu put his idiot on the recliner, raised his eyelids slightly to meet those bloodthirsty eyes, and smiled with his lips curled up: "Isn't this the power you are looking for?"

"Oh no--"

Franks, who was scratching his whole body frantically in the sacrificial altar, his face, which was so narcissistic, was also disfigured by his repeated scratching.

The blood race originally had extremely powerful healing power, but the sacrificial Taichung couldn't heal at all.We can only let the blood drip on the formation in Taichung.

Vincent, who was watching outside, couldn't help but swallowed his throat and looked at Franks' appearance, lowered his head and asked in a low voice: "Sheila...Master, why did Franks become like this?"

Obviously it was just absorbing power, but it really felt like this power was devouring him.

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Aww, tomorrow is the end of the plane, friends, tomorrow is also a new April, so be more active~ Mmmmm.

(End of this chapter)

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