Urban Ultrain System

Chapter 262 Summoning the Gorefiend Statue
Originally, Lester did not want to use the Blood Demon Statue, because the cost of opening it was too great. Not only did he have to sacrifice the lives of thousands of blood beasts, but he also had to sacrifice more than half of his body. of blood.

The former is okay, after all, it is the land of the seller, so I don't feel sorry for him, but the latter is equivalent to cutting off his heart, cutting off his liver, and cutting off three quarters of his body!

Everyone knows that as a noble blood family, blood is their life and their source of energy. If more than half of the blood in the body is consumed at one time, his strength will be completely damaged by several levels. At least he needs to cultivate for more than a hundred years. It is possible to recover.

This is only possible!
After all, a hundred years is not a short period of time for any creature. During this period of time, anything can happen.

Maybe he will survive this century of weakness and recover in one fell swoop.

It is also possible that while he was asleep, his head would be completely beheaded like a dead dog. There were too many variables in it, and he was really unwilling to take risks.

So when Lord Julius delegated the command of the Blood Demon Statue to him, he directly listed this thing as a taboo, a desperate thing that would never be used except in critical moments.

But now, even if the loss of using this thing is too great, he has reached the point where he has to use it.

Because the souls of those blood beasts did not return to the bloodthirsty bead after death, just for this one, he had to work hard.

Originally, his idea was to let the Blood Beast Legion drown this group like a tide, and then he would take the opportunity to sneak attack and keep them here in one fell swoop.

After killing them all, I will offer their blood and heads to Lord Julius for credit.

After all, the blood beast, in his opinion, is just a puppet-like prop. After death, the souls and blood energy of the deceased that make up the blood beast will all return to the blood-devouring bead, turning into a ferocious blood beast again. Beast, join the ranks of the encirclement and suppression.

It can be said that as long as the bloodthirsty beads in the hands of adults are not shattered, these blood beasts are basically endless, and they can't be killed or destroyed!

But now, Lord Julius has failed to rely on him one after another.

Dozens of blood servants were slaughtered by Sun Feng, and the blood beast army, which could have been resurrected from the dead, has now become a one-time consumable.

Right now, he only took the opportunity to attack and kill a few Xuan-level people, and lost thousands of dead souls.

Although among them, Sun Feng is at least half of the credit.

Although this is nothing compared to the total number of souls of the dead hidden in the bloodthirsty bead.

But let that group of people continue to kill, even if you kill them all and offer their blood and heads, what you will get is not a compliment from an adult, but a severe punishment.

Thinking of Master Julius' methods and the horrifying punishment, Lester felt a chill in his heart, and his already pale face became less and less bloodless.

"I can't go on like this anymore. If the loss is big, the loss is big! I hope that after donating the blood and lives of these people, the adults can look at my past achievements and make up for them."

Thinking of this, a strange blood flashed across Lester's eyes.

After making a decision in his heart, he directly raised his right hand and pierced his chest forcefully. Under the stunned gaze of everyone, he forcibly tore out his beating heart.

Seeing the heart in his hand, Lester's eyes suddenly flashed with a stern look, and sharp roars suddenly roared out of his throat.

The voice he made was very strange. Apart from being sharp and piercing, it also had a special accent.

It seems to be singing an ancient spell, and it seems to be praying to an omnipotent god.

When his roar sounded, the eyes of all the blood beasts in the field flashed fiercely at the same time, and the attack became more and more violent.

With the crazy attack of the blood beast, Lester didn't have to worry about someone coming to disturb him, and continued to grab his beating heart, roaring hysterically.

After roaring continuously for more than ten seconds, his voice also became sharper and higher-pitched.

When his sharp roar reached its peak, the surrounding glass products exploded frequently amid his sharp roar.

While he was roaring, Lester also showed pain on his face, with blood mist continuously escaping from his ears, nose, eyes and mouth, like a ghost.

When his voice stopped, above his head, there was already a thick fog of blood covering a distance of several meters.

And he himself, in just tens of seconds, aged at least over 50 years old. He who originally looked only in his thirties suddenly became senile.

His pitch-black hair had turned gray, and wrinkles had covered his forehead.

The originally smooth and delicate skin is now as dry and frighteningly dry as the bark of a thousand-year-old tree.

At the same time, a strange fluctuation suddenly came from the heart in his hand, like a shock wave, covering thousands of blood beasts around at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Those crazy blood beasts, after being enveloped by the shock wave, their bodies suddenly fluctuated strangely, and finally exploded into blood flying all over the sky in front of everyone's dull eyes.

What is strange is that the blood no longer burrows into the ground and disappears like it was alive like before. Instead, it is suspended in mid-air in a very unreasonable way.

"You guys are going to die today!!!!!!"

Looking at the sluggish crowd, the figure was thin and emaciated, the whole person was like a skeleton covered in human skin, only a pair of eyes exuding scarlet light, constantly flashing Leicester, suddenly Shouted in a hoarse and weird voice.

The venomous and resentful gaze shot at everyone in the field one after another. When passing by Sun Feng, his venomous gaze flickered for a moment, but he quickly covered it up.

After roaring again, Lester immediately took the dry and blackened nails, cut his heart forcefully, and waved out a few drops of blood that were crystal clear like rubies.

Seeing those few drops of blood emerge, Lester's scarlet eyes also flashed a look of intense pain.

But they still resolutely threw them into the thick blood mist above their heads.

With the intervention of those few drops of strange blood, the blood mist above his head, as if boiling, began to tumbling continuously in mid-air, constantly forming fist-sized bubbles.

The blood all over the sky, like soldiers who had been ordered, poured into it one after another, forming a huge blood cell in the blink of an eye!
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The statue in front should be a Gorefiend. I mistakenly labeled it as a gargoyle. This grade dropped several levels in an instant. What a mistake, it was all caused by careless inspection!
(End of this chapter)