Chapter 143 Original, the dream of inheritance
At this time, the crystal snake scales all over the body of the ice crystal snake were broken, and some bright red blood with a hint of blue seeped out from the wounds, but it was a second-level monster, and the potential of its ancient bloodline was beginning to be exerted.
The vast energy particles in the sky converged on it, and the ice crystal snake's injuries quickly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"You are too reckless"
Benigo walked up and whispered to Ronan, but his hands kept collecting the blood of the ice crystal snakes scattered around.
No detail is spared, extremely meticulous.
"No matter how outstanding your talent is, how dare you compete with this ancient bloodline.
It is only in its infancy now. When the bloodline gradually awakens, its strength will only grow faster and faster in the future."
Ronan looked calm and said: "Don't forget, we have the Holy Blood Tree in our hands.
In a blood competition, I can always beat it."
"We'll wait until the transplant is successful."
Benigo shook his head and muttered to himself: "Fortunately, this contract is not completely impossible to break.
Damien, you know what I mean. "
Benigo glanced at the ice crystal snake next to him vaguely, and his words seemed somewhat meaningful.
Ronan's eyes flashed, and he naturally knew what Benigo meant by "the solution".
It is nothing more than "tearing up the agreement" in advance - when you feel that the strength of the Ice Crystal Demonic Snake is about to exceed your own, kill it in advance, and the risk of easy replacement of master and slave will naturally be eliminated.
"Posilina's Betting Agreement" is a seemingly fair bet, but in reality, the contract favors the "master" party to a certain extent.
It's just that although Ronan knows this so-called "cracking" method, he doesn't want to actually do it one day.
Just like what he said to Benigo, a person is too lonely on the road ahead. There must always be some challenging things and some seemingly impossible goals, so that people can always maintain the passion and enthusiasm for progress. power.
In this regard, he and Angelet are quite similar.
"That's it."
Benigo collected all the scattered blood of the Ice Crystal Demonic Snake and bound it with his spiritual power. It could almost fill an entire oak barrel.
"I'll prepare it, and you can take the blood essence with the strongest bloodline power from it."
Benigo confessed and hurriedly flew towards the valley.
Ronan's eyes fell on the ice crystal snake that was still silently licking its wounds.
This guy was beaten up by Ronan and signed a "bet" contract with him. The whole snake seemed to have grown a lot at once.
At this time, he was lying quietly aside, his scarlet-red snake eyes became deep, as if he knew how to be patient, and began to gradually gain control of the city.
"Who are the three cold-scaled pythons for your transformation, even at the expense of your own essence and blood?"
Ronan strolled up and spoke softly, trying to communicate with the ice crystal snake.
The latter did not answer, but looked at him quietly.
Posilina's soul contract is different from the general master-slave soul contract. It maintains the relative independence of the "servant" to a large extent.
In a general master-slave contract, the servant as a servant has no secrets from the master, but Ronan could not fully perceive the inner thoughts of the ice crystal snake, and could only vaguely capture some of its emotional fluctuations.
"One of them died, probably to better cover you in completing the awakening of your bloodline."
As Ronan was talking to himself, he felt the ice crystal demon snake's heart begin to stir. It hissed softly, and a trace of terrifying coldness flowed from its scarlet snake eyes.
This coldness was far beyond what he had shown to Ronan before.
Snake monsters usually have a cold-blooded nature.
But strangely, Ronan did not see this in the nest of ice crystal snakes. Instead, he felt that they were much warmer than many wizards.
"There are two more who were captured. They are probably being raised somewhere now."
Ronan stretched out his hand and gently reached towards the head of the ice crystal snake, as if to caress its scales.
The latter shrank back like an electric shock, with obvious resistance. It was obvious that he was not used to having such an intimate interaction with a "person", and it was a "person" that made him resentful and always thinking about resistance and transcendence.
"Don't worry, if there is a chance in the future, I will help you rescue them. And then there is one more thing."
Ronan calmly placed his hand on the scales between the eyebrows of the Ice Crystal Demonic Snake. Sharp metal silver threads shot out from his five fingers, passing through the gaps between the snake scales and quickly drilling into the skin under the horn on its head.
The Ice Crystal Demonic Snake was in pain, and a look of violence and ferocity suddenly appeared in its eyes. It opened its bloody mouth and was about to bite Ronan hard.
Ronan was unmoved and just looked at it coldly.
"You should start learning how to be a qualified legal pet."
Drops of icy blue and bright red blood quickly flowed out from under the skin of the ice crystal snake along the metal wire.
Benigo asked Ronan to take the blood from his heart, but Soraya once told Ronan that the most valuable blood essence of the cold-scaled python that awakened the bloodline of the ancient ice crystal demon snake was actually in the blood sac under the horn on its head. inside.
That's where the power of blood is strongest.
The root of the bloodline was extracted, and the huge snake body of the Ice Crystal Demonic Snake twisted and danced crazily. It tried to bite Ronan countless times, but was restrained by the power of the soul contract.
Ronan waited until he had collected about a punch of blood essence before he stopped drawing.
He released his hand from the Ice Crystal Demonic Snake's head, and retracted the metal wire under the robe. The Ice Crystal Demonic Snake in front of him also quickly succumbed, and his condition looked even worse than before.
Ronan threw hundreds of high-grade magic stones at it to help it recover a little, casually told it to stay nearby and not run around, and then flew towards the valley.
When they arrived at the place, Ronan saw Benigo standing next to the Holy Blood Tree, watering the Holy Blood Tree with the ordinary blood of the ice crystal snake he had just collected as nutrients.
"Let the Holy Blood Tree absorb some of the blood of the Ice Crystal Demon Snake first, which will help it purify the blood of the same kind later."
Seeing Ronan coming, Benigo explained casually.
Ronan blinked, but he didn't expect this. Benigo's research on the Holy Blood Tree was indeed much deeper than him.
"I plan to keep some of the blood for experiments."
Benigo paused and then continued to speak, as if asking for Ronan's consent.
Ronan nodded casually and focused entirely on the Holy Blood Tree.
The Holy Blood Tree, which had absorbed a large amount of blood from the Ice Crystal Demonic Snake, grew vigorously again, and had completely grown into the shape of a small tree.
The leaves of the tree are as clear as emeralds, and the red veins in the leaves are eye-catching and delicate. At this time, the whole body is bathed in a layer of light blue glow, full of mystery and gorgeous temperament.
Ronan thought for a while, then entered the "half-monster transformation" state again, then cut his wrist and let his own blood join in watering the Holy Blood Tree. The Holy Blood Tree grew at a speed visible to the naked eye until it reached an unprecedented peak. Only then did Ronan stop, and then took out the blood essence taken from the eyebrow of the Ice Crystal Demonic Snake.
The mixed blood mass of ice blue and bright red is placed in the hand, like an extremely delicate crystal ball, still flashing with strange light under the sunlight.
This is the blood of Warcraft that has been truly inherited from ancient times. Any wizard who is obsessed with blood will go crazy when he sees it.
And now.
Ronan also tried to build on this foundation and take it one step further!
"Are you full?"
He reached out and gently touched the trunk of the Holy Blood Tree, and whispered: "It's your turn to show off when you're full."
The Holy Blood Tree responded enthusiastically, like a child eager to express himself in front of his parents. The leaves on his body swayed and collided with each other, making a rustling sound.
Its attitude towards Ronan was completely opposite to that of the ice crystal snake outside.
Ronan slowly handed out the blood ball in his hand, and countless red tentacles popped out from under the Holy Blood Tree, instantly covering the entire blood ball.
Immediately after a blood spore was formed on the top of the tree, Ronan let go of his hand and sat down cross-legged in the rune array that Benigo had already arranged.
Blood transplantation is officially ready to begin.
The Holy Blood Tree continued to tremble, emitting bursts of red light full of mysterious aura.
Ronan kept staring at it, paying attention to its condition.
"Crack-"
Suddenly, a leaf fell from the Holy Blood Tree, its color was dim, as if it had exhausted all its strength and withered and died.
Ronan's pupils shrank, and then he saw more and more leaves falling. The entire Holy Blood Tree seemed to be suffering from some kind of disaster or severe cold. The rustle withered, and the color of the entire tree declined rapidly. The top of the treetop The blood spores are getting bigger and bigger
Ronan's eyes flickered fiercely and he didn't stop. However, he thought about cutting his hand again to use his own blood to provide support to the Holy Blood Tree, but he was stopped by Benigo on the side.
"It's also important to keep yourself in good shape."
Benigo calmly took out the blood of the Ice Crystal Demon Snake that he had previously reserved, poured it towards the bottom of the Holy Blood Tree, and then took out a large number of bottles and jars filled with unknown liquids from his storage pocket. Open them all and pour them down.
With the support of these nutrients, the condition of the Holy Blood Tree was slightly better, and the rate of leaf fall began to slow down.
I don’t know how long it took, but the Holy Blood Tree suddenly emitted a burst of intense red light, followed by the whole body drooping down, and the blood spores at the top also burst with a "click", spitting out a blood crystal the size of a thumb. Come.
Ronan reached out and grabbed the blood crystal.
After the purification, the color of the ice crystal demon snake's bloodline changed from the original blue-red to a dark blue, almost black color. There was nothing special about it on the surface, but it was hard to the touch with a hint of coldness.
"Crystalline blood? Then the original method doesn't seem to work."
Benigo on the side saw this scene and frowned slightly.
"The magic circle is activated as usual... I'll try to embed it directly and absorb it."
Ronan thought for a while and replied.
According to the blood transplantation method provided by Soraya, the transplanted blood also needs to be engraved on the body in the form of runes, and then the power of the magic circle is used to squeeze it into the body, which is similar to the process of "talent transplantation".
But now that the crystallized blood cannot be melted, Ronan can only continue in the most direct and brutal way.
Ronan held the dark blue blood crystal in his hands and looked at it carefully.
No one has ever succeeded in blood transplantation.
The stronger the bloodline, the harder it is to tame.
You need to bear the risk that your body may deform into a monster.
One thought after another rolled through his mind, and finally...
He raised his right hand and made a sharp cut on the left side of his heart. While the flesh was rolling out, he quickly stuffed the dark blue blood crystal in his hand into it.
"snort--"
The sharp corner of the blood crystal pierced the fragile membrane outside the heart, and a heartbreaking pain hit him. Ronan groaned, and his slender and straight body bowed slightly.
At this time, the rune array began to operate, and invisible forces penetrated Ronan's body, like countless ropes, slowly wrapping around Ronan's heart, tightening little by little.
Squeezed by this force, the heart pumped out blood crazily, and the blood all over Ronan's body began to flow rapidly.
A large amount of blood washed away the blood crystal stuck in the heart like a tide over and over again. Ronan's face was pale, but his lips were moving slightly, and he quickly recited a spell.
The power of the runes was generated in his body, and it gently collided and knocked on the blood crystal.
Gradually, the originally solid dark blue crystal seemed to loosen, and a wisp of equally dark blue smoke emitted from its surface, penetrating into Ronan's heart.
As the heart pumps blood again, the mysterious blood power contained in this dark blue smoke travels throughout the body with the rapidly flowing blood.
All of a sudden!
"Buzz——"
Ronan felt a huge roar in his mind, and his heart stopped beating in an instant.
In his opened eyes, the original azure color instantly changed into an endlessly deep dark blue, and even the shape of the pupils quietly changed into a vertical line, just like...the shape of a snake's pupils.
The long hair that was scattered behind his back rose up, and an indescribable, indescribable, vast, ancient, primitive, and wild aura emanated from his body.
In an instant, all the sounds of insects and birds in the huge valley stopped.
Benigo stayed where he was.
Ronan completely lost consciousness.
"Huh-huh-"
The north wind is howling, and a vast expanse of snow is covered by wind and snow.
The young man stood, looking up at the sky, the earth, and everything around him with a blank expression.
"Where am I?"
There was a lot of confusion in the young man's eyes. He didn't know where he was now and where he should go.
He even forgot his own name.
He felt as if he had finally arrived here after an extremely long journey.
This ancient wilderness, boundless snowfield.
"Hiss - sizzle - rustle -"
There were low and smooth murmurs, and countless thick and evil voices, like the most filthy and disgusting existence in the world, whispering in the young man's ears.
These voices tried their best to penetrate into the young man's head, as if they were trying to tell him something, but what they brought was a nauseating discomfort, like sharp metal scratching back and forth on the smooth glass, making people tremble manically. Want to scream
The young man held his head in pain and frantically tried to shake the sound out of his head.
suddenly.
The sound stopped.
The young man raised his head with a blank expression, and then saw two blood-red suns in the snow-filled sky.
(End of chapter)