blogombal Chapter 1426 Blood King
Chapter 1426 Blood King
Chapter 1426 Blood King
As we walked upwards, blood flames gradually ignited between the buildings.
The scarlet flames made this huge ancient building complex seem as if it was immersed in a pool of blood, with a unique beauty in its weirdness.
Heather walked along the road with her hands in her windbreaker pockets, looking at the surrounding scenery and exclaiming:
"Let's not talk about whether the blood people here look weird or not. Just look at how warm and hospitable they are. And the majestic decoration style and mood lighting are so impressive! Tsk tsk... If the owner of this place were on Earth, he could at least be a bank president."
Annuoya didn't say anything, but just held the fluid sword in her hand and kept watch around. Although they had only been together for a short time, she had already figured out how to get along with her supreme master.
Once the master starts nagging, you must not talk to him, otherwise you will fall into a vicious circle.
Suddenly, she swung her arms quickly, and the fluid sword swung out like a whip, bringing out a whistling sound and lashing fiercely into the air.
One of them dropped from the sky, swung his sword to block the attack of the fluid sword, and nimbly flipped over and jumped not far in front of Heather and Annoya.
The man was wrapped in a luxurious black robe, with many curved horns sticking out from his clothes, holding a gorgeous spiral sword. A lot of blood was dripping from his body and weapon, as if he had just taken a bath in a pool of blood.
It is worth noting that there is nothing under this person's hood, no face and no head, but the shape of the head is supported by some kind of outline.
"Ah... It's the blood noble... The priest who conveys the will of the great lord, the blood king." The guide, the Red Platinum Son, trembled all over when he saw this man.
"Because they believe in the Invisible Mother, they use special means to erase their faces? They are really a group of fanatics."
Heather joked, could it be that Hidetaka Miyazaki forgot to model the head of the blood noble?
The Blood Noble pointed the tip of his sword at Heather and Annoya, and a strange, illusory echo sounded in his hood:
"Invaders... treasonous... dare to disturb the tranquility and beauty of the Mongwen Dynasty!"
Heather and Annoya looked around. How can you tell that this place is peaceful and beautiful?
As they were talking, several more blood nobles gathered here. Apparently, the huge fight that just took place in the lower level of the Dynasty Temple had disturbed the owner of this place.
"Oh my, it's not a good thing when things get to this point."
Heather scratched the back of her head, then spread her fingers towards the blood nobles rushing towards her.
"So... do you guys want to dance too?"
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Blazing blood flames replaced torches, blooming in the dynasty temple towering on the top of the mountain.
This great temple that once belonged to the Ulu Dynasty had been in ruins for many years, and then at some unknown time, it was taken over by someone.
In the huge and spacious temple, one can vaguely see the glory of the former Ulu Dynasty, with eternal blood flames burning on the stone pillars and the ground.
On the steps at the end of the temple, there is a giant spherical cocoon that is four meters high.
A crack appeared on the surface of the giant cocoon, and a withered right arm larger than a mortal body stretched out from the crack, maintaining a stiff posture raised upward.
Suddenly, this withered arm, which had been stiff for who knows how long, seemed to lose its supporting strength and fell down weakly.
Then a large amount of blood flowed down the dry arm, dripped from the drooping fingers, and finally gathered under the giant cocoon to form a pool of blood.
A huge figure squirmed in the pool of blood and slowly stood up from it.
Blood continued to drip from the extraordinarily luxurious robes and armor, and the remaining blood stains on the surface quickly disappeared, as if they were absorbed by the body.
This is a 'monster' about three meters tall. He is extremely tall and strong, and is covered in gorgeous black and gold armor and robes, as majestic as an emperor.
But his head destroyed all the auras associated with the "king". A large number of curved black horns grew out, almost completely covering his face. One of the horns even spread inwards and pierced his left eye.
The rest of the faces that were revealed were extremely hideous, which was simply the best description of the word monster.
He had six fingers on his left hand, and his middle finger turned into a pitch-black hook. His right hand had five fingers grasping a huge, luxurious trident.
【Blood King】Mung, ruler of the Mungwen Dynasty.
Mengge knelt on one knee in front of the giant cocoon, gently held up the skinny arm that stretched out from the cocoon, held the back of his hand in front of him and gently touched his forehead with it, speaking in a gentle tone:
"Oh...my dear Michaela, please wait for me for a moment.
A distinguished guest has arrived——"
As he spoke, he stood up and turned to look at the entrance of the Dynasty Temple, opened his arms and laughed loudly:
"Dear guests, you have come at the perfect time!
Come and witness the wonderful dynasty of Michaela and I!"
There were slow footsteps coming from the entrance, and Heather walked into the temple with her hands in the pockets of her windbreaker.
"You are Monger, Mungot's twin brother?"
Monger chuckled a few times and slammed the huge trident heavily on the ground:
"It sounds like you have already met my foolish brother who is loyal to the Golden Dynasty. Let me ask you, who are you?"
"According to seniority, you should call me uncle. Of course, I don't like to talk about red tape, so let's just talk about our own affairs first."
Heather waved her hand and said, "My knights have seen something similar to you in the sewers of the royal city of Rodel. Is that your clone?"
"That's the identity of the 'Son of Bad Omen' that I abandoned. So, you are the leader of that group of rats."
Mung walked down the stairs step by step, and blood flames began to condense on the surface of the trident.
Heather condensed a gorgeous golden cross sword in her hand and carried it on her shoulder:
"That's a harsh statement. My knights completely dismantled your clone, even though it was a just three-on-one fight."
Clang!
The trident and the cross sword collided fiercely, and the golden flames and the scarlet blood flames intertwined and then collapsed.
Heather held the trident firmly with the cross sword in her hand. The sparks from the collision of the weapons were enough to illuminate the temple of the dynasty.
"Hey, is this how you, the Blood Dynasty, treat your guests? How uneducated."
"How can a foreign wretch who has intruded without permission have the nerve to say 'well-mannered'? Thanks to you, the number of followers and citizens of the Mongwen Dynasty has been greatly reduced.
"For this kind of regret and sin, you must pay for it with your life, stranger!"
Mung was extremely strong, and with a sudden blow, he swung Heather and sent her flying. His empty left hand clenched into a claw, and large amounts of blood gathered in his hand and burned into flames!
Then he waved his left hand, and the blood flame turned into a huge blood claw and pounced towards Heather in mid-air.
At this moment, Heather was flying in the air, with her legs crossed and her arms folded in front of her, looking thoughtful.
Well, who should I use...Okay, it's you!
The black flames condensed and took shape in his hands, transforming into a burning black dragon.
[Black Flame of the Devil] VS [Blood Flame Prayer]!