Peerless Genius System

“The Shaw clan fought courageously, awakening the power of the blood veins was the most powerful, only unfortunately you Shaw clan combined with the mortals of the original world, passed down from generation to generation, that special blood vein was so diluted that you were so hard hit. ”

The warlord looked at Sholoh, who was all scaled up, and said slowly, "But it's already quite difficult for Shaw descendants to reach such a height as you. ”

“I… have not… lost…” Sholo opened his eyes, staring at him dead, difficult to say.

“Didn't lose? ”

The warlord's mouth curled with a smile, "I don't think you can stand up and fight! ”

The voice had just fallen, and the knife in his hand was filled with gaps, stabbed against Sholo's left shoulder.

“Pfft ~”

The knife slid easily through Sholoh's left shoulder, and the blood gushed, like a long nail that put Sholoh's dead shoulder on the ground.

“Ah…”

The pain intensified, and Sholo was shocked, shouting a terrible scream, and Zhang's cold face was distorted by the pain.

“Now you, like a crawler on the ground, I can just step on you with one foot and die. What else can you say if you don't lose this kind of laugh off your teeth!” The king pulled out the knife and frowned and looked helpless.

“Boo-hoo!”

At this point, a purple energy shell with a scalping sound, like a purple comet, Sana 'a, crossed the 100-metre void and bombarded the King of War.

Mm-hmm.

The warrior raised his head slightly, then his right hand lightly slapped, the purple energy shell was photographed by him, and he encountered the beam of light reflected by the plane mirror, ramped up, the sound of "bombing” exploded in the air for dozens of meters, the resulting loud shock was deafening, and the space near the explosion point produced distorted images.

You look in the direction of a purple energy shell and you see a ghost.

The ghost's eyes turned blue, and his two pointed teeth came out of the upper alveolar groove, through some intense wildness.

“Bloodsucking?” The king muttered to himself.

Meanwhile, Knife King, Thunder King and others looked at the accompanying deputy, wrapped in a black robe.

“Fellard, if I remember correctly, you bloodsuckers should only be allowed to stay in the dark forest.” In the words of the sword king, there was a chill.

Fellard trembled and immediately knelt on the ground, shaking his body: “King, I... I don't know what's going on...”

“Really?”

The knife king touched his chin, seemed to be thinking, but everyone who knew him knew that he was angry.

When the blood sucking tribe was on the side of the evil, it was he himself who cleaned up the mess. It was also him who confined the blood sucking tribe to the dark forest, so that they could not come out and kill mankind forever and ever again. This was a punishment for them and also gave them the opportunity to rehabilitate. Now, the blood sucking tribe is in flagrant violation of the rules set by him, the dignity of being king is provoked, the amount of temper is better, and cannot stand such things.

On the other hand, the ghost saw Sholoh severely injured, and the king of war did not spare him. With the assistance of the Duck Emperor, he carried a phantom dance with his hands and fiercely attacked the king of war.

The ghost shouted: “You bastard, I will kill you, I will kill you...”

“Boo-hoo!”

Countless purple energy shells struck the warlord like dense rainwater, and the warlord was immobile. Leaving her to attack, his bronze body was cast iron like steel, undamaged by the bombing of purple energy shells.

“Little girl, are you tickling me?” The warrior laughed with disdain.

The ghost chewed on his teeth, stifling his strength, pouring the ‘spirit' of his body into the phantom dance, until the phantom dance could no longer accommodate the 'spirit' before stopping, then a brilliant purple energy shell, a frightening whirlwind, with a taillight of more than a dozen meters, and the fierce dynasty impacted.

The energy shells pass, the space breaks down, and the shells are surrounded by electric currents that move like dense, “nourishing” currents that make the scalp numb.

“My duck mother, giant energy shells!? ”

The Duck Emperor stumbled on his tongue. This may be the most powerful thing this little ghost can do. She is going to live with the King of War.

In the face of this immensely powerful purple energy shell, the king of war did not hold large, and the true force operated autonomously, forming a shield outside the body, instead of being hardwired with pure physical strength, as just now.

Just as this giant energy shell was about to hit the king of war, the Ferrad-light shadow, wrapped around the black robe, rushed up and took over this energy shell for the king with his own body.

“Boom ~”

A mushroom cloud emerged like an atomic bomb explosion, and the aftermath of the tumbling explosion swept around, causing tons of sand to fly into the air, forming a very low visibility sandstorm.

Ferrado's mouth sprayed with blood, falling from the air, and his robe was blown to pieces and burning wounds were all over his body.

“Fellard?” The king of war glanced at him indifferently.

Ferrad climbed up to salute him despite all his wounds: "My blood suckers have offended you and I ask His Majesty the King of War to forgive me!” Then he stood up and the ghost in the air yelled, "Get down! ”

“You... who are you? ”

At this moment, the sense of discomfort at the bottom of the ghost is magnified to the extreme, and she always feels this black robe has a nexus with her.

“My name is Fellard! ”

Fellard took off the black cloth wrapped around his face, revealing the bruised and muddled face of his years, and his pupils turned blue, with two blood-sucking pointy teeth protruding from the upper gutter.

“Your father's name is Fellard. ”

The ghost's body trembled, and the people's voices sounded like they were in her ears. Ferrad was her father, and her father was Ferrad.

“Father... Father?! ”

The voice became trembling, the ghost never thought that the father who dreamed of seeing him was right in front of her. She thought of countless images of seeing him, but only didn't think of this.

“Turns out you weren't locked up, but became the deputy to the Knife King.” The Duck Emperor was surprised.

As for the Duck King, the ghost could no longer hear her. She broke off the Duck King's claws and fell straight back to the ground, then ran to Ferrad at all costs. Her eyes turned red and the tears wet her eyes.

Since the death of her mother, seeing her father has supported her strength and spiritual pillar in dealing with blood addiction, which is the source of her strength, and she fantasizes about seeing her father all the time, a vision that goes deep into the soul.