The age of great voyages

Chapter 37 A trace of giant blood as thin as a hair

The above is just one reason, and the other reason is that he wants to wait until the battle is over and they clean up the battlefield and leave, to steal a few troll corpses into the space and decompose them into good fortune energy.

This troll has strong energy and blood, and the good fortune energy contained in its decomposition is much stronger than that of the sand scorpion. Moreover, there is a thin trace of giant blood in the troll's body. He wants to try to see if he can decompose and condense it. If he can succeed, he will make a lot of money .

Decomposing the Rubik's Cube is more than simply decomposing the energy of good fortune. It is just one of the ways to use it. For Lin Chen, decomposing and extracting what he wants is the most correct way to open this treasure.

Decompose and extract the blood of the giant from the corpse of the giant, decompose and extract the blood of the dragon from the body of the giant dragon, and extract the blood of the phoenix from the body of the phoenix. As long as there is a corresponding corpse, he can extract the corresponding blood.

The bloodline is a high-end system in the Tower of Eternity. Generally, the descendants do not have bloodlines to awaken. The first descendants are all from the universe where the earth is located, and the creatures in the universe where the earth is located are all purebred humans. There is no blood in the body. It is impossible for the bloodline of the strong to awaken anything.

But for 10 years, descendants from generation to generation traveled through the void, and there were always those who were lucky enough to obtain the so-called bloodlines, or some descendants whose strength reached the sixth level or above, grew to the point where they were comparable to gods and immortals, and had already produced their own bloodlines. He himself is a new source of blood, which can be passed on from generation to generation through descendants.

There is another kind, that is, the descendants have offspring with some alien creatures with bloodlines, and pass on the bloodlines.

It can be said that [-]% of those who have bloodlines in the Tower of Eternity are obtained by accident for special reasons, and more than [-]% of the remaining are inherited from the maternal or paternal line. The level of gods and immortals is passed down by blood.

As long as any bloodline is awakened, it will immediately make people become a master, the kind that is invincible at the same level, unless it is a person with the same bloodline, or someone like Lin Chen who can practice dozens or hundreds of exercises in one go and merge them into one. One body, or a monster-level genius who can successfully practice a certain heaven-defying technique can compete. Ordinary descendants are not their opponents at all.

Although Lin Chen has attribute supernatural powers, as long as he is given a certain amount of time, he will definitely become the monster-level genius in the legend, but becoming a monster-level genius does not conflict with awakening bloodlines.

Most of the eight descendants who are fighting are stronger than him, but Lin Chen's Qinggong is better than them, and Dacheng's Consonant Step makes him as light as a swallow, and it is not necessary for him to step on a dead branch as thick as a finger. He trampled off the dead branches, and hid quietly behind a vine and bushes, motionless, so that no one could find him.

The battle was as he expected, the trolls persisted for a long time, but in the end they still couldn't persist, and they were tortured to death, the kind that died terribly.

When he was on the verge of death, someone stepped forward and cut a huge wound on the troll's chest with a sword, and forcibly took his heart out. Losing the source of life, the troll finally couldn't hold on and died.

If the heart is not removed, the troll may not necessarily die from such an injury. If he does not continue to kill, he will be able to survive forcibly after a while, and his vitality is terrifying.

When the five trolls were killed one by one, the seven elf beasts brought by the descendants also died, two were seriously injured and three were seriously injured, which was considered a considerable loss.

After all the people left, after a while, Lin Chen came out cautiously and walked to the center of the battlefield. The blood on the ground almost stained the ground red, all the surrounding trees were smashed, and sawdust flew all over the place.

Although a few trolls were dead, their bodies still shook from time to time as if they were not dead. In fact, this was just a life instinct, and they were definitely dead.

He was not polite. He stood in front of a corpse and took a deep breath. He stretched out his hand and pressed on top of the troll corpse. A dark vortex formed and slowly sucked the troll corpse into it.

Then he followed the same method and put all the other four troll corpses into the Rubik's Cube space, put his consciousness into it, and excitedly controlled the Rubik's Cube to decompose the troll corpses.

The surging blood gas turned into a blood column rising from the corpse, and the huge troll corpse turned into gray particles and flew up. The body disintegrated and disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon turned into nothingness.

The five corpses were all decomposed, and five red blood columns appeared above the Rubik's Cube.

Lin Chen's consciousness turned into his own appearance and stood in the center of the Rubik's Cube, looking excitedly at the five blood pillars full of blood in front of him, and shouted loudly:

"refining!"

In an instant, the small amount of creation energy he had accumulated disappeared by five points, and the five blood pillars suddenly burned with blazing blood flames. The blood pillars seemed to be evaporated, shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon became five fingers thick. The front line of fire is still shrinking.

"so little?"

He was a little surprised that in his consciousness, the fire wire was as thick as a finger, but most of it was blood flames. In fact, the remaining core was just a thread thinner than a hair in the center of the finger-thick blood flame. The small one was almost invisible. arrive.

He stretched out his finger, and the five blood lines merged into one, and the blood flame disappeared. Only then did he see clearly the blood line suspended in front of his eyes. It was thinner than a hair, only ten centimeters long.

These are the giant bloodlines extracted from the five trolls with the shortest ones over three meters in length. They are pitifully few, not even the minimum standard for opening the bloodlines.

It's not that all the blood in the five-headed troll's body add up to be so small, but that the troll is dead, and the blood will quickly dissipate once it dies, and the blood of the giant hidden in the blood will also dissipate, so there are so few .

If five living trolls were to be decomposed alive, their qi and blood would be several times that of the current ones, and their bloodlines would be several times stronger, almost enough to make up a pure giant's bloodline.

It's a pity that there is no such thing as this troll was not killed by him. It's not bad to be able to pick up such a bargain. Don't expect too much. Anyway, there are probably not many trolls in this world. Collect more at that time, and the blood of giants can always be condensed.

Consciousness was withdrawn from the Rubik's Cube, the giant bloodline was too small to be fused, so it was temporarily placed in the Rubik's Cube space for safety, and it would be taken out after enough bloodlines were collected.

Glancing at the corpses of the two elf beasts in the ground, Lin Chen thought for a moment, stretched out his hand to reappear the whirlpool, and then took it away.

Mosquito legs are still meat no matter how small they are, not to mention the size of the two elf beasts is not small, the decomposed good fortune energy should supplement the consumption just now.

"Ok?"

Just after the disintegration, Lin Chen suddenly hummed, and his consciousness was thrown into the Rubik's Cube space again. Above the corpses of the two elf beasts, the decomposed and refined blood energy had not yet dissipated. In the faint red mist, a hair-thin black The thread is constantly twisting, looking like a tiny iron nematode.

(End of this chapter)