Chronicles of Ryan the Wizard

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"Strength is stronger." The blood-shaping creature heard Ryan say, with a disdainful expression on his face. It's really hard for him to make a rich expression with the blood flowing all over his face: "It seems that you treat yourself The power is very confident, but unfortunately you do n’t know the blood, do you know where our power comes from. "

"Blood." Lane thought for a second or two, and answered,

"Yes, blood, this is also the origin of the name of the blood family." The blood-shaping creature nodded and said to Lane: "The strength between the blood groups depends on whether their blood is pure, which is why the first generation blood group can step into the emperor. The realm, and the most talented and powerful people of future generations of blood, they can only hover around the reason of the quasi-emperor. "

"I understand." Ryan had long heard about the power of the blood, but now it is personally confirmed by a first-generation blood, or an avatar of the first-generation blood. The credibility is naturally different. The emperor and the The quasi-empires only look like a word, but the difference in strength is similar to that of demigods and realms. If a strong man of other races wants to take this step, naturally he needs unimaginable opportunities and hard training. But the blood clan only needs to absorb a drop of essential blood fused with the original blood clan, and it is no wonder that the patriarch of Laurence did not hesitate to go to the third floor of the mist cave twice before and after the risk of falling, because only the emperor essence sealed in the blood rune Blood can go further, and that also means greater strength and longer lifespan,

"Your blood clan, really ..." Ryan didn't know how to describe this race. Their power came so easy. A blood clan gave other races a first embrace, and it only took a drop of their own blood to make them embraced. The person becomes the next generation of his blood, and the latter does not need to experience how violent battles, nor need to get any chance against the sky, even if only lying in the sarcophagus and slowly sleeping for thousands of years can have very powerful power, Anyway, the life of the blood clan is longer than that of most other races. The clan of the dark elves and other races with thousands of years of life are almost all strong in the field, but the blood clan is probably just a little duke.

However, after reaching the bottleneck, the power of the blood clan wants to go further, but it is far beyond imagination. There is no more pure blood fusion activation than giving the blood clan you first embraced. It can be said that there is no hope of breakthrough in this life. Of course, it is not impossible to say. It takes 100,000 years and 200,000 years to slowly purify his blood, but unless he is an emperor-level blood, how can there be such a long life, such a long time, other races have already born many demigod-level kings By the way, there is no demigod king, the so-called emperor level of the blood race. Even if the power of this race is so easy, it is impossible to confront the other races head-on. It is no wonder that the legend of the blood race is spread on countless planes, but it is rarely seen. The blood clan has a fixed territory for their rule,

The blood-shaping creature stood on the spot and looked at Ryan floating in the sky. After a long silence, he continued to say: "Now you should understand the source of the power of the blood family, then you will refuse my first Hold it, know that what I have is the purest bloodline of the early blood race. By my first hold you will have the opportunity to step into the realm of emperor, which is probably equivalent to the demigod king of other races, you can say that if you want, you will live forever Immortal. "

"Eternal life is immortal, hahahaha ... Even the true gods will fall, how can a blood family say that they are immortal." Lane said with a lip, "Anyway, it seems that your Excellency is only a drop of imperial blood, you Give it to me for the first time, you yourself. "

"It seems to be seen by you." The blood-shaped creature tilted its head and looked at the magical defensive enchantment that was about to end on its side, and then continued to say to Ryan: "You and I have an endless talk, should be waiting for it The effect disappears, after all, one of my descendants of the blood family is willing to explode the artifact I gave them to open this defense. Its effect is not something you can destroy in a moment and a half. Unfortunately, the magic effect of this absolute defense can only be Keep it up for a while. "

"One another." Ryan also smiled, and he said to the blood-shaping creatures on the ground: "Your Excellency and I are talking about each other, and I should not be underestimating my IQ. If I am right, you should be delaying time. In order to restore his strength. "

"So we are all about to get the results we want." When the blood-shaped creature said this, the blood flowing on the body began to slowly solidify, and then a layer of pale skin slowly covered On top of the coagulated blood, the hair also grew out of this skin. After it said the whole sentence, the scary creature in the form of blood turned into a humanoid form that looks very similar to humans, that is, the human form of the blood family. status,

"What should I call you." Ryan no longer continued to show himself in front of him when he saw him, knowing that he should have completed the whole blood shaping process, so he asked the last question,

"You can call me Ashamai, because I was originally called this name. Of course, if you are not used to it, please call me Ashamai II." His black eyes glowed strangely with a red halo, his figure quickly dimmed, then appeared again in the air at the same height as Ryan, and at the same time said, "As for you, I am not interested to know What is the name of your own food, can you tell me the name of the last food you ate. "

The voice did not fall, Achamai II's figure moved again, his fists were as fast as lightning, and he launched more than a hundred attacks on Ryan at the moment when his eyes could not blink, Achamai II Each punch will produce a very obvious twisted ripple in the air. The twisted ripples generated by hundreds of punches are superimposed on each other, squeezed towards Ryan like a huge wave,

Ryan raised his left hand flatly and gathered the power of stars in front of him to form a shield-shaped sky. When the superimposed twisted ripples collided with the galactic sky curtain, the power of the stars in the sky curtain immediately caused the same distortion, but no matter how the twisted ripples The impact effect can only do this, there is no way to destroy Ryan ’s defensive spell,

"The field of stars is a rare rule of the field." Achamai II said lightly, he stretched his fists together in front of his chest, and then saw the bright red blood from the fist of Achamai II The blood spewed out in the middle, but the blood did not splash around, but it was stretched towards the left and right sides under the control of Achamal II, thus forming a dark red spear with a sharp edge on both ends. , Achamai II held the spear with a **** smell in his hands, and waved it back and forth casually a few times in front of his chest, even where the blades on both ends of the spear went. The magical energy dissipated in the air is fragmented, obviously not as simple as an ordinary magic weapon,

"Are you saying that my **** war spear is sharp or your shield is strong?" Achamai II pointed his spear at Ryan's galactic shield, and asked such a question that there is no answer at all. He spoke in his mouth, but he did n’t relax at all. Before this sentence was asked, the magic weapon in the hands of Achamal II had stabbed Ryan ’s defensive magic. The dark power of the star hit the Lion ’s star law fiercely, quickly bursting out a series of white light spots, and the star galactic magic that once blocked the unknown number of powerful attacks in the hands of Lane, and there were signs of collapse. In the middle of Tianhe, which was originally white and smooth, centered on the point in the **** spear thorn, countless spider-like cracks cracked out towards the surroundings, and as the **** spear continued to deepen, these cracks became more and more More and thicker,

With a soft bang, the defensive magic in Ryan's hands collapsed, turning into countless stars and vanishing into the air, and the **** spear of Achamal II continued to pierce Ryan's heart without mercy. The latter never imagined that his strongest defensive spell could not persist for a second, and immediately fell into a critical juncture of life and death. Looking at the dark red spear that was getting closer and closer to his chest, Lane only felt cold hair. All erected, he seemed to see the **** of death beckoning at himself, as if preparing to issue an invitation for the feast,

With a scream, Ryan's body burst out with dazzling brilliance. The "time warping" secret method allowed him to temporarily get rid of all kinds of mortal restraints, stepped into the realm of demigods, and the powerful pseudo-divine power released from his body quickly imprisoned the surrounding The passage of time has left the **** spear of Achamal II stabbing at Ryan in place. This change did not last long, but it was enough for Ryan to cast a defense to attack, and a bright star missile fired. Out, flew towards Achamal II, a large number of missiles connected back and forth, even merged together, turned into a spear similar to the **** war spear in the hands of Achamai II, but the **** battle of Achamai II The spear radiates an unpleasant **** smell, and presents a disgusting dark red color, and Ryan's spear phantomized by the power of the stars is crystal clear white from beginning to end, and emits let Asha The false power of Mai II's heart,

From the scene, it seems that Achamal II and Ryan intend to use their magic weapons and their opponents to die, but the pseudo-divine power around Ryan has forcibly imprisoned the time and space around him. The **** spear of Achamal II looks at Going up will stabb Ryan's chest and pierce his heart, but it is impossible to continue to advance one cent and a cent, and Ryan's star spear with pseudo-divine power has no barriers towards Ashamai The heart of the second prince stabbed in the past, the situation of the battle was reversed at this moment,

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