The subsequent control, speed and body skills challenges all passed without incident, and then came the bloodline appraisal.

In the previous blood prison test, Xia Mixun actually did not complete all the seven challenges.Just before he was about to participate in the blood test, he smashed all the noble vampires who laughed at him and the invigilators sent by the Senate to clean up, and then when the twelve true ancestors were about to deal with him, he was patient (violent) Power) taught them a wealth of life experience, which made them agree to grant him the sequence of the true ancestor.

"That guy is a monster of unknown origin after all, a wild thing in the forest." The Ninth Primogenitor gritted his back molars, "How could he have a bloodline like ours?"

The Fifth True Ancestor said: "However, the bloodline is closely related to the strength of the magic power. If it weren't for the bloodline that is essentially excellent..."

"That doesn't constitute an inevitable relationship." No.11 True Ancestor interrupted him sullenly, "If strength is determined only by blood, wouldn't the Seventh True Ancestor's bloodline modeled after the Black God make him feel stronger?" Become the strongest in another world?"

"What's more, there are other reference factors such as purity and integrity in bloodline appraisal, and even trace its source. You know, a bloodline can contain various information that has been passed down for thousands of years."

"You reminded me." The First True Ancestor propped his chin with his palms crossed, and said thoughtfully, "This time, let's invite the researcher hired by the madman family out of the mountain."

The Crazy Family is a joking name for the family behind the Seventh True Ancestor. It is used to satirize them for exhausting their energy in pursuit of the Black God's bloodline but in vain.And that researcher is the person in charge of the entire project, and the entire Millennium City is his most professional research on blood, and of course the craziest.

When judging blood, he will not show any sympathy. Even in the eyes of such a madman, a considerable part of the blood of vampires in the Senate is unqualified.

"However, Su Ying doesn't have to worry about this problem at all. The test has already reached this point, and Qiao Tang's son will never pass this level even with the help of Mr. Su Ying. After eliminating him, almost only Su Ying and Su Ying are left public. And the last photoresistance challenge..."

The First True Ancestor and the Ninth True Ancestor looked at each other and smiled triumphantly.

Soon, a researcher with a sleepy expression appeared and took the last few remaining candidates to his laboratory.

Xia Mixun had also heard of this researcher in his early years, and he had a unique way of judging bloodlines.It would be great if he could read something through his own blood, Xia Mixun thought.

He really wanted to know if he, a monster of unknown origin, was really not as noble and pure as other noble vampires.

Pushing the door open, it's like entering the belly cavity of some kind of terrifying mechanical creature. There are all kinds of strange instruments piled up everywhere, and there is almost no place to step down.

When the researcher saw Qiao Li, he just shook his head and waved him to step aside.Such a small thing is not even qualified to judge him.

When it was Su Ying's turn, the researcher raised his eyelids slightly.Su Ying walked forward proudly. As a well-bred heir, he knew how good his blood was.

Walking to a huge device shaped like tangled maggots, Su Ying followed the instructions and put her hand on one end of the device.It was a dark red gemstone, which seemed to have a smooth texture, but when the skin touched it, Su Ying only felt countless extremely small warm blood leeches burrowing into his blood vessels.There was no wound and no pain, but the blood flowed out quickly, passed through the countless winding pipes like intestines, and gathered at the other end of the device.

The other end is connected to a helmet-shaped sensing device. The researcher puts it on, and uses the most delicate and sensitive brain to read all the information contained in the analyzed blood vessels.

Generally speaking, high-quality blood contains more information and takes longer to read.Because for vampires, the bloodline is equivalent to a collection that has been handed down for a long time, and it can even be said to be a unique and precious inheritance.

"not bad."

After a long time, the researcher slowly spit out three words.

When Su Ying heard this, she immediately beamed with joy.He knew that such an evaluation must be extremely high for a researcher.Although he has also received blood adjustment in his mother's body, his parents are much more restrained than the vampires of the lunatic family, making him a perfect product just right, not a useless waste product like the Seventh True Ancestor

Then, Xia Mixun.

The researcher glanced at the black mist in front of him, remembering that the true ancestors told him in advance that he must focus on identifying and judging the blood of this thing, and send all the information collected to them, because the black mist is very likely to be Sadist.

But to him, it doesn't matter whether it's a cruel male or something else.He doesn't care about the main body, even, all the main bodies are the same in his eyes, no matter in appearance, personality or other aspects, there is no difference.

His eyes can be understood as perspective, and what he sees are things hidden deep in the flesh.There is nothing more interesting than judging bloodlines.It's like an endless book, no, it's like exploring an unexplored universe.

"Let's get started." The researcher gestured to Xia Mixun.

Xia Mixun stared at the device with great interest, and slowly put his hand on the dark ruby.

The air twisted strangely for a moment.

Then, what they saw, the balloon in which the researcher's head was blown up suddenly began to inflate, and even the shape became distorted.The skin on the skull is getting tighter and tighter, showing a translucent extremely thin texture,

It was as if there was an invisible hand trying to pour something into his head.Obviously it can't fit so much, but it's still like a cramming duck, it keeps stuffing in, and it can't stop.

Next, the researcher's hair also changed drastically, becoming dry and gray, like unkempt grass that grows in the wind, scattered down in a mess, surrounding the haggard face that lost its luster and elasticity, like a wrinkled walnut, and looked very strange. The vulva is lifeless.

The scariest thing is not the change in appearance. The researcher would give people a feeling that his mental state is abnormal, but from the moment he judged Xia Mixun's blood, he seemed to fall into a completely different, far more insane.

There are no violent movements, no perverted words, but the whole body exudes a twisted and strange sense of madness. If you look at it a few more times, you may be infected and go crazy together.

Everyone present did not know why this happened, including the true ancestors who had been observing the laboratory.They all thought that Xia Mixun had used some treacherous trick to brutally attack the researcher.

"Pfft!"

The researcher fell from the chair, propped his hands on the ground, trembling all over his body, tears fell one by one, and continued to fall down his aging face like the skin of a withered plant.

First whimpering, then sobbing, and finally, heart-piercing howls gushed out of his mouth.

This kind of crying is unheard of, it is a desperate way of crying, the crying makes the onlookers terrified, I am afraid that he will vomit out a stomach full of colorful organs.

However, there is no trace of emotion, no fluctuations, just like a stress response after receiving some kind of huge stimulus.

None of the vampires, including Xia Mixun, knew what he had discovered.Even, they couldn't even talk to him, because at this moment, he seemed to be in another time and space, and the five senses could no longer feel the world here.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry... Please forgive me! I didn't know you were here!" The researcher struggled as if on the verge of death, thrusting his hands into the messy hair in an extremely twisted and weird posture, and tearing vigorously, his fluttering lips Spewing out the madman's dream talk incessantly.

"The glory of the past has burned away, leaving only the embers that can be extinguished at any time. But! I! My wish has been fulfilled!"

"Through the fragments of a star and a half, I, with such an ordinary body, touched what happened in the long time that is far away and can almost be measured in eternity. I! I have no regrets!"

"Be it life, thinking, soul, or body, nothing is worth mentioning compared to a corner of your true appearance! All of this body, this whole heart, all exist for this moment!"

The researcher raised his hands upwards, he is a lifeless sculpture, all the vitality is concentrated in the deeply sunken eyes, the frenzied flame burns and burns, but it can't be burned enough to eat away at the unsearchable depths of his brain and heart. void.Finally, the flame flickered and went out fiercely, and the researcher fell down like a weathered rock.

Silence.

The bystanders who witnessed everything just now trembled uncontrollably.The bloody fights and life-to-death battles are far less eerie and terrifying than this scene.

"You... what did you do to him?" Su Ying stared at Xia Mixun in horror.

"The madman's world, how does this deity know?" Xia Mingxun stepped forward and pointed his finger at the researcher's forehead.

how so?He raised his eyebrows slightly.The researcher's soul seemed to have been ravaged, it was completely crushed into slag, and only a few fragments remained.Death is impossible, but this also means that the things he detected just now have completely become unknown mysteries, and there is no second one who can know.

Although the two things have nothing to do with each other, Xia Mixun couldn't help but think of the scene when Shang Lai made a deal with the great demon Jiu Xi.But Jiuxi was trying to take Shang Lai's soul out after all, but the researcher didn't have any malicious intentions, and he never thought of resisting.

Therefore, in theory, detection will not cause a situation similar to soul erosion.

After thinking about it, it is still a matter of the strength of one's soul and the reserve of information.Pour the water of the sea into a glass, and the glass will surely break because it cannot bear it.

But what was the meaning of the researcher's crazy words?Could it be that he is also his hidden fanatic?

"Crazy to crazy, but it's not all nonsense." The First True Ancestor had a sullen face and deep eyes. "Based on what he said, Duke Sinister should have returned to his heyday. Only the soul of Duke Sinister in his heyday can turn him into what he is now."

"Then what should we do?" The Eighth True Ancestor's face became increasingly gloomy.

The Ninth True Ancestor pushed the First True Ancestor, "Okay, don't hide it anymore, it's time to tell everyone the trump card we have prepared."

The First True Ancestor sipped his black tea to calm his mind, and then solemnly said, "If you want to kill him, of course you have to use the power of the God of Light."

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