bookrandom Chapter 164 Bloodline
Chapter 164 Bloodline
"Yes, perhaps we are still inferior to you and are imperfect, but there is no doubt that we have surpassed humans." The loser said firmly.
Lin Hun could not see any obvious emotional fluctuations on the loser's dull face, but the affirmation in his words did show their true inner thoughts.
Lin Hun's eyes flashed with murderous intent, but when he saw the losers were dying, he gave up. He was too lazy to waste his energy on those who were destined to die:
"It's up to you. The so-called hometown doesn't belong to you. You will never have the chance to get there."
At this point, Lin Hun chuckled:
"Perhaps the blood in your body holds more promise than this body of yours."
Lin Hun has already seen that these guys are hopeless, so he doesn't bother to say anything more. He turns around and continues to move forward. After messing up the courtyard like this, isn't he going to run away and wait for Kos to cause trouble?
"Thank you for your guidance," the loser's voice as thin as a mosquito came from behind Lin Hun, and then his last breath suddenly disappeared.
Something that echoed the mystery of the starry sky appeared. Lin Hun felt the mystery appearing again behind him and turned around suddenly.
Looking at the starry sky that appeared again in the sky, Lin Hun was a little surprised:
"I just mentioned it casually, but I didn't expect it to be successful?"
The loser's body, which originally had some vitality left, has completely turned gray. A thick, bright red line of blood emerged from the top of the pale stone sculpture, twisting like a nematode, trying to straighten its body and explore the sky.
The other two remaining losers also had blood lines on their heads, but compared to the first one, not only was the color slightly darker, but the lines were also obviously much thinner and longer.
The only three remaining losers condensed everything into their blood and began to call upon the starry sky in their consciousness.
And the starry sky did give a call, a faint color overflowed from the space, and the blood line saw hope and worked harder to drill out of the body, calling out to the stars while trying to get closer.
Lin Hun looked at the scene in front of him with some surprise, but after just one glance, he focused his attention on the blood line:
"My slashing blow was not pleasant. I can clearly still feel the remnants of flames in this starry sky. It is probably still that illusion."
Lin Hun's slash was still filled with scorching heat until he summoned the starry sky again. The flames rolling in the red wound were like blood left in the starry sky.
Failure is inevitable, especially for these guys who are already defeated.
The first blood line began to break and fell unwillingly from the air. The bright red color turned black in the blink of an eye due to the loss of energy.
The remaining two blood lines noticed this and instead of being afraid or retreating, they worked even harder to explore the starry sky.
Then the second one fell bleakly.
If two of the three roots are removed, only the third and thickest root remains.
But the energy provided by this one root alone was not enough to support the arrival of the starry sky. The color disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the stars hanging high in the sky began to dim rapidly.
"What a pity. Although his perseverance is worthy of recognition, he is still just a little short." Lin Hun no longer cared about his bloodline. With his perception of energy, he had already sensed the state of his bloodline. "He looks strong on the outside but is weak on the inside. This is already his limit."
Lin Hun's timing was perfect. The moment he finished speaking, the blood line broke into gray segments and fell from the air.
A deep sigh sounded:
"Ah, three people alone are not enough? If only I had known this earlier..."
A breeze blew away the last echoes, and the losers in the courtyard were completely wiped out.
The so-called starry sky also turned into true nothingness and disappeared completely in the wind.
The only three gray-white stone sculptures left in the courtyard retain the last traces of the losers' existence.
Lin Hun couldn't help but think of the fishing village:
"Why do I feel like I started exterminating clans as soon as I arrived in the Bloodline World? First, the villagers in the fishing village were transformed into fishmen, and then the so-called losers. Tsk tsk tsk tsk, I don't know how many species I will exterminate along the way."
Lin Hun thought about this and didn't feel sorry for the disappearance of these races. It was also great that the hybrids that were actively or passively shaped by humans disappeared. The only thing he felt sorry for was their souls:
"Alas, the so-called conscious beings in this bloodline world will not give souls no matter how hard you try to kill them. If they were in the dark soul world, I feel like I could kill my way to the royal city after slaughtering two groups of them."
When Lin Hun thought of this, he felt heartbroken and exclaimed what a pity it was.
"What's wrong with you, 'anger'?" Kos asked curiously as he slowly walked to Lin Hun's side.
Feeling the presence of Kos, Lin Hun quickly adjusted his mood:
"No, it's nothing."
Without giving Kos a chance to continue asking questions, Lin Hun turned sideways to the sticky air beside him and asked:
"Why did you come out? Have you dealt with Maria's matter?"
Just when Blood was trying to ascend to the starry sky, Kos walked out of the bell tower and witnessed the loser's last struggle. However, neither of them mentioned the loser's ending. There was no relationship between them and there was no connection at all, so what was there to say?
If you must say it, Kos was even a little happy, because he detected a faint breath of Orton in the loser's blood, but it was too weak. Orton's consciousness had long abandoned these bodies, and Kos could not find Orton through these blood.
In response to Lin Hun's question, Kos smiled:
"Of course. After all, I am the superior."
But in an instant, His voice became somewhat depressed:
"It's not so certain that Maria's problem has been solved. Maria has completely refused to communicate with the outside world and has fallen into a deep sleep."
"Sleeping?" Lin Hun already knew Maria's choice. "That's not bad. You don't have to worry about her committing suicide again that day."
Kos was choked by Lin Hun, rolled his eyes and complained:
"You said it nicely, but it's because you told her about the situation in the fishing village."
The more Kos thought about it, the angrier he got. The sticky air rushing through his body wrapped around Lin Hun's mouth and nose, covering it tightly to prevent him from breathing. However, after turning around and thinking, he quietly relaxed his strength a little, leaving a tiny gap.
Lin Hun felt the air in his lungs getting less and less. The hand that was not holding the sword kept grabbing the air in front of him. He let out a dull whimper and kept shaking his waist to try to shake Kos off his body.
Kos shook his body, causing a whirring sound, which hit Lin Hun's forehead:
"Okay, stop pretending. We are all in the same realm. Don't I know that you don't need to breathe?"
Lin Hun quickly recovered, ignited the flame in his hand and easily dispelled the sticky substance in front of him, and asked curiously:
"How did you tell that? I was imitating the way a human choked in the sea water, and it was absolutely the same as the real thing."