Infinite bloodcore

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Infinite Blood Core!The gloomy sky was drizzling.

In an empty training ground.

A group of teenagers formed a circle, and the needle gold fell to the ground at the moment, surrounded by the teenagers.

The teenagers looked down at the needle gold, constantly laughing and mocking, with heavy disdain on their faces.

The leading young man is burly, with blue hair, like a few inches of steel needles, standing upright on the scalp.

The young man with green hair embraced his arms and stepped on the shoulders of Zhenjin: "Zhenjin! You should remember well that your Hundred Needle family is just a Viscount, defeated! You guys want to be equal to us? "

The young man with green hair suddenly raised his foot and stepped on Zhenjin’s head with a grinning grin: "I will teach you a lesson today! From now on, when you see us, no matter where you are in the castle, give it to I obediently bowed my head, made way for me obediently, and pulled aside!"

"The inferior aristocrats must look like inferior aristocrats. Then let me see you look at my Qingkui, and I will crippled you."

"have you understood?"

Qing Kui let out a low growl, and with force under his feet, he directly smashed Zhenjin's head into the mud.

"Ming...understood. Kekeke!" Zhenjin made a difficult voice.

"Hahaha." Qing Kui raised his hair and laughed triumphantly, loosened his foot, and walked away.

Before leaving, he left a sentence: "Of course, needle gold, if you are not convinced, you can challenge me at any time. My Qingkui is waiting for you anytime, anywhere!"

"Cough cough cough." Zhenjin struggled, sitting up his upper body.Because I just opened my mouth to speak, the muddy water inevitably flows back into my throat, causing another cough.

Seeing his embarrassed appearance, the teenagers lost interest.

"Bah, what!"

"Just because he wants to challenge Master Qingkui? Why?"

"With his embroidery needle, hahaha."

The rain was heavy, and the teenagers surrounded Qingkui, burst into laughter, and all entered the castle.

Zijin sat in the mud, letting the rain hit him.

He was scarred, and his expression was extremely pale. After a moment of daze, his eyes turned slightly, staring at a sword in the mud.

That is his sword.

This is a very thin thorn sword.

The thorn sword was soaked in muddy water, it seemed that there was no sharp light from the past.

The memory came to an abrupt end here.

Zhenjin returned to reality, and he couldn't help but frown slightly: "I am from the Hundred Needles family? The territory seems to be in the south. The southern aristocracy who joined the empire in the Shengming Continent for nearly a hundred years. It seems to have been an earl?"

About a hundred years ago, Emperor Shengming took the initiative to surrender the last remaining stubborn forces in the human race in order to end the final expedition as soon as possible and unify the human race continent.

These stubborn forces transformed into the new nobles of the Shengming Empire.

However, the brutal war before, caused these new nobles and the old nobles under the command of Emperor Shengming to forge a deep hatred.

A large number of relatives and friends between the two sides died on the battlefield.Both sides are stained with the blood of each other's people.

Therefore, the needle gold that represented the new aristocratic power to join the temple and became the candidate of the Templars was naturally targeted and suppressed by the old aristocrats.

Pin Jin felt a little puzzled.

This is a humiliating memory, reappearing at this moment, but it did not bring him anger or hatred.

"Strange, my mood is very calm, as if a passerby is watching."

"Another point……"

He pays more attention to concentration, not the content of this memory, but another question-why does the memory emerge?

"The memory came up when I tried to use the long sword."

"It's also a weapon. I tried a scimitar before, but no memory emerged. But when I grasped the hilt, it emerged."

"When I was by the river before, the first memory I remembered was when I joined the temple. At that time, it was the first time I heard the word Templar from Zidi."

Zhenjin reviewed these two experiences and speculated: "In this way, the key to recreating memory is to find a trigger."

This trigger point may be a word, or it may be a physical object, such as the current sword.

Intensive thinking about needle gold.

He looked at the ordinary long sword in his hand and asked himself in his heart: "If I am not holding a long sword but a stabbing sword at this time, will my memory reappear more?"

"I want to stimulate my anger, what trigger point should I actively seek?"

Zhenjin and Zidi dug a hole together and buried the bodies of the two guards in the soil.

The two continued to set off.

Zidi will guide the direction, and the route is the exploration route of the previous arrival.

The two dared not go deep into the rain forest.

It seems that the deeper you go, the greater the probability of encountering a gold-level monster.

There is no way to stimulate grudge and magic, and the two are in a very dangerous situation.Instead of exploring randomly in an unfamiliar environment, it is better to return along the same path.

At least the crisis during this journey has either been resolved or detected.

Of course, there will also be new changes like the Bloodline Centipede.

But compared to other routes, this is undoubtedly the safest choice.

After traveling for a while, it was getting late.

The boy and girl chose a place carefully and arranged it hastily-they will spend the night here tonight.

Dry branches and grass leaves are not difficult to collect.

Next to the firewood, Zidi half-kneeled on the ground, holding a sparkle in each hand.

Click, click.

She used two sparkling stones to collide with each other, and quickly knocked out blue sparks.

The sparks fell into the dry grass and turned into orange red at one or two points. The orange red quickly expanded on the dry grass and soon burned.

First there was a faint smoke, curling up.

Zidi hurriedly put away the sparkling stone, puffed up her small mouth, and blew out a breeze.

Under the breeze, the fire in the dry grass expanded rapidly, the light smoke turned into thick smoke, and then the flames rose and turned into fist-sized flames.

"It's done." Zidi smiled, and immediately stood up and stepped back.

In just such a short time, the flames completely expanded and burned, forming a bonfire.

Zidi carefully put the two star flints away.

In the past, to make a fire, she only needed to snap her fingers to create a small flame.

This is one of the magician's tricks.

But on this island, the magical methods of the Black Iron Grade could not be used at all, and it was forbidden to death.On the contrary, the common fire-making method of star fire stone is more practical.

Without these star flints, it would be quite troublesome to make a fire with bare hands.

The burning campfire brings warmth and light, expelling the darkness of the night.

There is no barbecue on the bonfire. Teenagers and girls sit around the bonfire, eat dry food, and open the water bag to drink.

Whether it was the star fire stone, dry food, or water, they were all looted from the bodies of the two guards.

Although dry food is difficult to swallow, in this case, there is nothing to pay attention to.

This day’s trek was full of thrills. They were able to save their lives in the face of gold, silver and many other beasts, and they also received a certain amount of equipment, as well as plenty of food and water. All these made the two feel extremely grateful. Where else is there? Extravagant?

After eating and drinking, the teenagers and girls carefully sorted out, and stored the remaining food and water bags.

Zhenjin calculated in his heart, and frowned slightly, "According to the current food and water, only enough for us to eat for two days."

Regardless of whether it is a girl or a teenager, the food intake far exceeds that of ordinary people.Especially for acupuncture, its appetite is more than three times that of Zipi.

This is not surprising.

Zidi practiced magic, and his life level jumped to the black iron level.And needle gold is likely to have silver level cultivation.The higher the life level, the greater the food intake, and the higher the requirement for the intake of external nutrition.

Zidi estimated: "Next, if we return on the same route, it will take another seven days to get out of the rainforest. But it doesn't matter, we brought enough supplies on the way here, and set up several camps along the way. There are several camps. There are still some supplies left. If nothing happens, there should be no problem with food."

Zhenjin nodded, then relieved.

He took out the long sword and wiped the blade with oil cloth.

Weapons need maintenance.

Although the long sword is ordinary, it brings a real sense of security to the needle gold.

"Unfortunately there is no crossbow."

The crossbow is a banned ordnance for civilians, but the needle and gold group was originally going to Baisha City. This kind of ordnance is equipped.

According to Zidi, the exploratory team that came to search for needle gold was originally equipped with five crossbows.

But along the way, there are successive losses.

After the blue-haired evil wolf suffered the loss of the crossbow for the first time, it began to specifically target it. After killing most of the crossbowmen, it bit the crossbow directly.

Seeing that the needle gold had wiped the long sword, Zidi walked over at this moment: "My lord, let me check your wound."

Zhenjin nodded.

After dismantling the bandage, he found that the wound on his arm had been mostly healed.

"The effect is good." Jingjin praised her.

He was sitting on the rock while Zidi was half kneeling on the ground.

The girl first took the medicine powder from the leather bag around her waist and sprinkled it evenly on the wound, and then took out a new bandage, gently twisting the needle with gold.

Finally, Zidi puts on the arm guard with needle gold.

Zidi's eyes fell on the arm guard and sighed: "If you had this iron arm guard, you would not have been injured by the bloodline centipede, my lord."

The firelight shone on the armguards, reflecting a vague orange light, which also fell on the tips of Zi Di's hair.

Zidi had black hair, and under the light of the fire, she shone with a halo.

Her wheaten skin is delicate and tender as a girl.At this moment, there seemed to be a pure body fragrance, which was transmitted to the heart of needle gold with fire light.

Zhenjin couldn't help but move his heart slightly, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand to stroke Zidi's hair.

Zidi trembles slightly.

"Big, sir." Zidi lowered her head, seeming to be frightened by the acupuncture movement, holding her breath nervously like a kitten.

Zhenjin's thoughts were not on the love of his children. He quickly withdrew his hand and asked faintly: "Zidi, what do you think of me?"

The boy asked in his mouth, while the previous memory lingered in his mind.

After the second memory appeared, he has been savoring and reflecting in secret.

"As a Templar, but he came from a Southern nobleman and was excluded from his companions. That's for sure."

"But must I be the coward in memory?"

"No, not necessarily."

Zhenjin thinks there are other possibilities.

These days, he has been knowing himself.

Memory is only a basis for him to judge himself, besides, there are other powerful basis.

For example, when Zhenjin was awakened before, as soon as he opened his eyes, he spotted a blue furry wolf jumping into the air.In an instant, he completed the attack without thinking about it.In the end, although it was unintentionally contributed to the death of the blue furry wolf, it also revealed the solid and deep combat literacy of Zhenjin itself from the side.

Later, he saw the giant lava turtle.Facing the powerful beings at the golden level, Zhenjin found that he had always remained calm. Although he was very nervous, he did not panic.

Later, he found the body of the guard.He searched the corpse carefully, feeling calm, without disgust or disgust at all, as if he were commonplace.This may be proof of his long battlefield and hard work.At least, the first brother of the battlefield would never have such a reaction.

And he can easily calculate the scene of the wolf fighting with the guards according to the traces.This ability surprised him himself.

"In my memory, I didn't fight against Qing Kui's provocation. There are basically two possibilities."

"The first one may be really weak, but then I worked hard and grew up."

"The second possibility is showing weakness."

Zhenjin feels that the second possibility is a little bit bigger.

Because when this memory emerged, his mood was very calm, even a little indifferent.

If it is really a memory of humiliation, there should be more or less anger and hatred in my heart?

Faced with Zhenjin’s inquiry, Zidi pondered for a moment. After carefully considering the words, she responded: "Master Zhenjin, I don’t actually know much about you."

"But according to rumors, adults, you are usually not close to women, and you are alone. Even if you encounter major events, you don't easily express emotions of joy and anger."

"You spend most of your time doing temple austerity, with a serious expression and taciturn. And your clothes, food, shelter, and every move are elegant and calm, rich in aristocratic style."

"Although you have few friends, you are willing to help others, especially to protect the weak and help the poor. So adults, your reputation in the lower class has always been very good."

"Also, my lord, you suddenly made a move this time and successfully joined the White Sands City Lord competition. It seems to have surprised the other Templars."

"Oh?" Zhenjin couldn't help raising her brows when she heard this.

Zidi's answer quickly sketched the image of a boy with a city government in his mind.

But what surprised the boy was that Zidi didn't know much about needle gold.

"How is this going?"

"Isn't she my fiancee?"

"If it's not for the deep feelings, why does she never leave me?"

"What is the relationship between her and me?"

Zhenjin was about to continue to inquire, and at this moment, there was a buzzing sound.

The two immediately turned their heads and saw a hundred thousand "flames" suddenly lit up in the jungle under the night.

These "flames" gathered in a swarm, swarming towards Zhenjin and Zidi, aggressively.

"What's this?" Zhenjin quickly got up and stood in front of Zidi, her expression very solemn.

A small part of the "flames" exudes the breath of life in bronze.

"This is?!" After Zidi saw the true face of "Flame", her face suddenly became extremely pale.

"This is the fire bee, my lord, run away. I'm coming to the queen!" Zidi's face was full of decisiveness, and she stepped forward, instead protecting the needle gold behind her.

"Hurry up, my lord!!" Zidi shouted, very urgently, showing her death.

(Sorry, today’s update is a bit late. Yesterday I discussed with the managers a way to announce a new group of new books tomorrow. I spent more than 2 hours last night communicating with the friends in the group and answered some questions. But there are still many groups that did not go. I received a message from the management this morning, saying that some groups waited for an hour last night, but I did not come! I bow and apologize! One person’s energy is too limited. This week’s meeting I will take another time to communicate, and will start to improve this activity mechanism.)