Infinity from the giant

Chapter 222 Origin Blood

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This sentence was spoken lightly from the ghost hand Marcelo, as if to say, I will not eat lunch.

Very casual, without any hesitation, full of majestic style.

At least Earl Will was a little shaken, he hesitated, and carefully took out a small iron box from the pocket of his trousers.

There was a giggle.

He opened the small silver-white iron box, which contained a piece of emerald green jade with a flowing cyan luster.

This is actually two pieces of jade superimposed on top of each other, with a small hollow cubic groove inside.

"Huh~"

Will took a deep breath, his fingers trembling slightly, and he slowly lifted the piece of beautiful jade with his gray nails.

Suddenly, a faint purple light was shining, and a drop of bright purple-black blood lay in the groove, shining brightly.

As soon as this drop of source blood was exposed to the air, strands of magic mist appeared out of thin air, rising up, enveloping.

A strange scent permeated, Earl Will's breathing was a bit short, and his eyes were staring fiercely at the source blood of the Marquis of the Demon Race, as if looking at some peerless beauty.

If this drop of blood is swallowed by him, he can directly rise from Tier 3 high to Tier 3 peak.

"Can you give it to me?"

Marcelo had no expression on his face, and Gujing had no wave of voice, but there was a glimmer of excitement in his purple pupils.

Forcibly restraining the urge to swallow the drop of source blood, remembering the order from above, Will reluctantly handed the source blood to Marcelo.

Guishou carefully looked at this drop of purple blood filled with blood for a while, then slowly closed the jade piece and closed the iron box.

"By the way, are you so plain about being separated from human identity?"

Withdrawing his dismayed gaze, Earl Will asked curiously.

"What about human beings, what about demons, I only care about myself!"

Marcelo said lightly that for him, anyone can work with as long as the other party can afford it.

Marcelo is a typical extremist egoist. He came from a humble background and was the son of a prostitute.

At the beginning, he deceived the heart of a businessman's daughter by rhetoric, and successfully embarked on an extraordinary road with the support of his girlfriend.

After he reached the second order, in order to curry favor with the son of a noble earl, he gave up his girlfriend.

Relying on the friendship of the earl’s son, he successfully cleared the case of stealing, fighting and fighting in his childhood and embarked on the right path.

However, his promotion to Tier 3 failed for the first time. This time he wasted many years, and he gradually lost the patience to raise resources for the second time.

He took the risk and stabbed to death the son of the noble earl, who was about to be promoted to the third rank.

He laughed at those resources and ignored the relationship between the other party and him for more than ten years!

Then he was on the most wanted list, ran to the Pugney Plain to work hard, and succeeded in breaking the sky!

Because of the cruelty of doing things, people give the nickname "Ghost Hand".

Seeing his disapproval, Will was a little surprised: "You are betraying the ethnic group, you are not afraid of stinking for thousands of years?"

He asked himself if he didn't dare to betray the ghoul family, even if he did, the pressure would be great.

"Hahaha!"

A string of loud laughter echoed in the house, and Marcelo's face was full of sarcasm: "What is fame? It is necessary that I can sell my soul!

Yes, many people now want to eat me alive, including the pedantic hypocrite Zorro.Romance 888 www.yanqing-888.net

But so what? When I become a Marquis of the Demon Race, I will sleep for hundreds of years to avoid the limelight!"

Of course Marcelo knew that he was walking a tightrope, and it could be said that he could die at any time, and his reputation was completely stinking.

But he doesn't care, as long as he gets through this dangerous period and waits for him to get enough source blood to transform himself into a Marquis of Demonborn.

At that time, he can be active for seven to eight hundred years.

He can completely consume 50 years of life, sleep for 500 years first, and avoid this gust of limelight.

Everyone of the same age was rotten to bones, and he came out again.

After that, just change your head around. Who remembers him?Who will trouble him?

At that time, he was a noble demon marquis, enjoying the service of beautiful and beautiful demon sisters and blood sisters, standing high and enjoying long life.

He does not lack the happiness that mankind can get, but what about his contemporaries?What about the group of good people, heroes, and gentlemen who call him a traitor, despicable and unrighteous beast?

The grass on their graves is several meters tall!Change after another!

"This is the sadness of the short-born species. Human beings are forgetful. A few hundred years later, even if you still have your notoriety in the history books, few people will specifically come to trouble you."

Earl Will sighed, he understood Marcelo's thoughts.

It is not unusual for people like Marcelo to make this choice. In human history, it is not known how many people have fallen.

Many people who are heroic, finally joined the camp of the demon descendant. After all, even master-level transcendents can live for about 200 years and cannot sleep.

This is a bit short compared to the life span of the Marquis and Duke of Demons, who have a life span of 700 to 800 years and 1,000 years.

Longevity and eternal youth are a temptation that humans cannot resist. Even Reyn sometimes wonders if he can consider transforming himself into a demonite if his life is short.

Compared with human beings, the longevity species have another advantage, that is, their number of powerhouses can accumulate. After all, they not only live a long life, but also sleep deeply.

As for human beings, even if talents emerge in large numbers in a certain era, they cannot retain talents.

Even the Sun King has passed away, but Frank, the Duke of Blood, is still alive.

Therefore, human beings who have a real overall view never underestimate the demons. There are really many strong ones among them.

Humans do not know how many monarchs, princes, and grand princes are sleeping in the demons. They have the strength to threaten the dominance of mankind!

The birth of the demon descendant is very mysterious, and is related to the appearance of the initial psychic energy. Their source blood can transform humans into the demon descendant, which in itself is a matter worth considering.

And the magic is that human beings also have an indispensable thing for promotion, the power core of a certain demon descendant, such as magic stone, blood core, goblin spirit, werewolf heart, etc. Why?

Regarding the demon descendant, the natural school has studied the most, and the transcendental system was also developed by scholars.

They know the demons best, and only this organization can make the Prince of Darkness and even the monarch feel scared!

Because only the school of nature, with a history of more than three thousand years, knows the past of the Mamaji (First Age).

This organization was born at about the same time as the first group of demons. They knew the secret of the "first day" and recorded the "myth of origin" with time slabs.

The demons are very jealous of this organization and try to eliminate it, because scholars have been studying the essence of life of demons, peeking into the secrets of their longevity, and many results have emerged during the period...

On the other side, Ren and Zaluo the stranger met.

On the roof of a small three-story bungalow, there is a mahogany wooden table on which is placed two glasses of red wine.

Zolo is slender, with a national character face, a beard and deep eyes, looking like a decadent uncle.

"Zolo, are you interested in listening to an interesting plan?" Ren said with a smile.

His pale yellow pupils looked at Renn: "Young man, I don't think you can kill a ghost.

Moreover, I am not a hero."

"No, no, I said you are a hero, you are a hero! It will be soon!"