Extraordinary pedigree

Chapter 594 Flower of Blood and Bone·New Solomon Key Holder

Lisa covered her forehead in confusion, feeling as if there was a moment of blank space in her memory, as if part of it had been erased by an invisible force.

What happened to me just now?

An unspeakable fear surged in the female forensic doctor's heart, the fear of being unable to control her body.

Her lips trembled slightly, and she wanted to say something, but found that she couldn't even say a complete sentence.

"This is……"

At this moment, Lisa suddenly felt that her body was out of control, and her right hands suddenly stood up and closed together, making a knife-like gesture.

She looked at her hand in horror, unable to understand why it was not under her will.

Then, her right hand stabbed her neck with an extremely ferocious gesture.

Poof!

Along with the sound of skin being pierced, blood spurted out.

Severe pain hit her, and Lisa's eyes were full of panic and despair.

She looked down at her neck, where blood was constantly splattering, and the right hand that stabbed into her neck.

Immediately afterwards, her limbs began to twitch, and finally she collapsed weakly on the ground and twitched.

"Today is really unlucky..."

This was what the female forensic doctor thought after she collapsed.

She felt that the amount of bleeding she had suffered in one day today was more than what a biological woman in general would be able to bleed in a lifetime.

It should be mentioned here that although the thaumaturgy teachings of Protosarkic in Lisa's "hometown" are closed, they are unusually open in some aspects.

For example, she knew basic sexual knowledge about human gender at the age of twelve, and some of the original Sarkic architectural murals and special sexual paintings.

Moreover, her tribe of protosans is considered a relatively advanced group, and the parents of the tribe have requested that the younger generation must be at least fourteen years old to practice human body modification.

A normal woman's menstrual period begins around the age of 12, and menopause ends around the age of 50.

The first lesson taught by the female patriarch in the original Sarkic Order was the distinction between men and women, which the patriarch would tell the young Sarkic cultists.

The normal number of annual menstrual cycles for human women is 13, and the number of menstrual cycles in a lifetime is about 38 years, so they need to experience a total of 494 menstrual cycles.

Assuming that the average monthly bleeding volume is 40 ml, this amount × 494 times ≈ 19,760 ml (19.76 liters), and the average blood volume of an adult male is only about 5.6 liters.

Therefore, regardless of whether they are old or new Sarkic, female believers are encouraged to carry out the necessary flesh transformation.

Of course, the two focus on different directions.

The transformation of the new Sarkic was so open that it was resisted by many forces, including the original Sarkic and other forces on Terra.

now.

The female forensic doctor who fell to the ground was thinking a lot, and all kinds of strange and nonsensical thoughts popped up in her mind. Obviously, she should be more concerned about the huge amount of bleeding in her neck.

But what she was thinking about was that the amount of bleeding she had today was more than other people had in several lifetimes.

Weird and bizarre thoughts raced through the female forensic doctor's mind like a train.

Xia Xiu watched all this with cold eyes. He knew that with the ability of the female shepherd of flesh and blood, if she continued to torture her body, she would not die for a while.

He looked around, and there was a strange look in his eyes behind the mask.

"What an interesting power."

Behind Xia Xiu, a demon-like shadow appeared, and the demon of time floated behind him.

An inverted triangular skull is worn on its head, and the part that extends to the lower jaw is like some kind of ancient sacrificial mask. Its pair of deep and mysterious purple eyes shine in the darkness, like two bright stars in the night sky.

[Vashak]'s figure is like floating smoke, sometimes condensed into shape, sometimes turned into nothingness.

"The aura of Solomon's Secret Key..." Xia Xiu looked around and whispered secretly, "And there are more than one magic secret key, which is extremely coordinated. It also has the wide-area blessing of the think tank to carry out over-the-horizon element strikes, which is the so-called The [unspeakable] taboo.”

In order to avoid alerting the enemy, he did not deploy [Triple Crown] and [Torino Type I], even though he knew that the enemy was using Think Tank Overclocking at this moment.

"You are really unlucky."

In the tense atmosphere, Xia Xiu quietly moved to squat in front of the female forensic doctor.

He stretched out his hand and casually opened the right hand of the female forensic doctor that stabbed into his neck.

Pfft~

As her right hand was opened, more blood splattered, and Lisa felt a sharp pain and almost fainted.

Although the unlucky child was in extreme pain, he still blinked hard and looked at Xia Xiu in front of him.

She wanted to shout but didn't dare, because she knew that the current atmosphere did not allow her to make any mistakes.

Xia Xiu knelt down and pressed on the female forensic doctor's neck.

[Flesh Shaping Technique·Activation——]

The wound began to heal under his cold touch.

Lisa felt a warm energy transfer to her wound, and the pain gradually lessened, but the fear in her heart did not diminish.

Xia Xiu whispered in his heart, "Let me see how fast your micro manipulation is this time."

Behind him, [Vashak] floated quietly on the ceiling, looking down, his purple eyes shining mysteriously in the darkness.

The whole room was filled with a depressing and tense atmosphere, and the air seemed to be frozen.

The other party just launched a total of two attacks - the first was to control the female forensic doctor's mind and try to mislead him; the second was the suicide attack just now.

The opponent's abilities are extremely high. If it weren't for the warning of [Perfect Prosthetic Eye] and [Don Quixote], which has its own influence on thinking modules, if it were any other thaumaturge, even a crowned one, a single oversight would have been fooled. .

Xia Xiu recalled the thrilling moment just now. The opponent's first blow was so concealed that the female forensic doctor's thinking was distorted and she almost successfully misled him.

The second attack was even more merciless, and he quickly launched a suicide attack with the intention of silencing him.

The opponent's attack was swift and decisive. Xia Xiu sensed the frequency fluctuation within 0.02 seconds, and only managed to avoid the fatal blow with millisecond-level micro-control close to the full opening of the crown.

The most important thing is that the other party is very cautious and will retreat immediately if something is wrong.

He didn't have time to fight back, because the opponent always retreated immediately after taking a shot.

Now, Xia Xiu squatted on the female forensic doctor and pinched her neck at close range.

The female forensic doctor's face was pale due to lack of oxygen, and her eyes were full of helplessness.

Above the room, [Vashak] floated, his purple eyes flashing in the darkness, always alert to everything around him.

Its figure is like floating smoke, sometimes condensing into shape, sometimes turning into nothingness, as if it is monitoring every possible threat.

At the other end of the room, the monster that Xia Xiu had just created was squatting there.

Its huge body occupied a large space, and its scarlet scales shone strangely in the dim light.

The three snakes lowered their heads, as if waiting for their master's next instruction.

The whole room was filled with a depressing and tense atmosphere, and the air was filled with the smell of blood and corruption.

The layout of the room is simple and messy, with dim light bulbs hanging on the walls and the lights flickering.

There were piles of old books and ancient ritual props all around, giving off an old musty smell.

The ground was covered in blood and broken glass.

Xia Xiu knew that if the opponent wanted to launch a beyond-visual-range attack, they must adopt a faster and more concealed method.

They should have realized that they were difficult to deal with, so they tried to mislead them in the beginning to make them retreat.

However, when they found that their appetite was too big to let go easily, they quickly changed their strategies and tried to test their strength by silencing them.

Just when Xia Xiu was alert to his surroundings, he suddenly felt a strong EVE wave. This wave was very rapid, and the attack was completed almost in the blink of an eye.

His intuition is as sharp as radar, able to detect subtle energy changes in the air.

The EVE fluctuations were like tiny ripples, hitting him from all directions.

At the moment when the attack was launched, the originally quiet female forensic doctor suddenly let out a low roar, bit off her tongue, and then began to swallow her tongue to commit suicide.

Xia Xiu suddenly felt her movements and quickly tightened his grip on her throat.

The female forensic doctor's body twitched violently, and a sickening sound came from her throat.

Then, she vomited violently and spit out her bitten tongue. Blood sprayed around and stained the ground red.

At the same time, the eyes of [Vashak] suspended on the ceiling glowed purple, like two burning stars.

Purple light illuminated the entire room, and the surrounding air seemed to be shaken by this intense energy.

Vasak's figure was like an illusory shadow, constantly changing its shape in the light, appearing extremely mysterious and majestic.

"Buzz——"

Behind Xia Xiu's mask, golden eyes watched the female forensic doctor's struggle coldly. His palms were as hard as steel and he held her throat firmly.

The female forensic doctor's eyes were full of pain and despair, and her body gradually became cold due to blood loss.

Her face was as pale as paper, and her eyes gradually lost focus, as if her consciousness had begun to blur.

Xia Xiu knew that if the opponent wanted to launch a beyond-visual-range attack, they must adopt a faster and more concealed method.

They should have realized that they were difficult to deal with, so they tried to mislead them in the beginning to make them retreat.

However, when they found that their appetite was too big to let go easily, they quickly changed their strategies and tried to test their strength by silencing them.

As the purple light of [Vashak] bloomed, a strong buzzing sound began to fill the surrounding air, as if countless insects were flapping their wings in the ears.

Immediately, the entire space seemed to fall into a static vortex, and the flow of time stopped abruptly at this moment.

The world stops flowing!

The world fell into silence, all sounds were isolated, and only the buzzing sound echoed in the silence.

The surrounding scene gradually lost its original color and became like an old black and white movie.

The walls, floors, ceilings, and even the dust particles in the air are shrouded in a grayish-white hue, as if everything has been stripped of its vitality.

Those originally vivid objects seemed to be frozen in time and became still pictures.

In this gray world, only Xia Xiu and [Vashak] still maintain the colorful colors.

Their presence is like a dazzling light, which is particularly abrupt in this static darkness.

Xia Xiu stood up slowly, his eyes wandering in the still world, observing all the details.

In the still gray and white world, he finally saw the culprit who launched the attack - it was a monster that looked like an owl, with feathers flashing blue-purple light, and sharp and deep eyes, as if it could see through everything; its legs were slender and elegant, wearing a gorgeous crown, and its demeanor was noble; when its wings were spread, it was like the night falling, with a mysterious and solemn atmosphere.

Two-thirds of the figure of the long-legged owl disappeared into the void, with only the head exposed, which looked particularly strange.

Xia Xiu smiled slightly in this gray and white world, and the golden eyes behind the mask flashed a cold light.

"Finally caught you." He whispered, with a hint of coldness in his tone.

As Xia Xiu spoke, [Sisyphus] floated out of his body.

The muscle lines of the purple-gold incarnation were as perfect as a sculpture, with clear muscle lines, as flawless as the Renaissance statue David.

He slowly emerged from Xia Xiu's body, exuding a mysterious and powerful aura.

Every detail of the body is as smooth and elegant as if it has been carefully designed, full of unparalleled power.

Buzz buzz buzz! ! !

『Crown Blessing: All Things · Vector Authority——』

『Vector Control · Unification ! ! !』

[Sisyphus] slowly clenched his right fist, and the muscles of the gray-white world trembled slightly under the light, showing the great power he possessed.

His eyes stared coldly at the long-legged owl with one-third of its head exposed, and a cold light flashed in his purple-gold pupils.

As his right fist clenched, a faint vibration seemed to sound in the air, and the surrounding space seemed to tremble with it.

"Swish——"

A sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded, and [Sisyphus]'s right fist, with ripples of compressed space, blasted towards the owl's head at an extremely fast speed.

The fist cut through the air, bringing up a violent airflow, as if even the surrounding air was twisted in his fist wind.

That punch was like thunder, with unstoppable force, hitting the owl's head directly.

Boom!!!

In the still gray-white world of time-stopping, the moment [Sisyphus]'s fist touched the owl's head, the huge impact force was directly transmitted to the owl's body.

Crack, crack————

The power of the fist was like a surging tide, instantly deforming the owl's head.

Its skull was sunken under the impact, and its shape was distorted into an extremely unnatural posture.

The sharp feathers flew around at this moment, but in the still time and space, they seemed to be frozen in the air, presenting a strange sense of stagnation.

The flesh was torn apart under the fierce impact, and the bright red blood solidified into dark red liquid in the world of time-stopping, floating around the owl.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, but in the gray-white world, this smell seemed to be fixed at a certain moment and could not continue to spread.

Playing invisibility in front of the fourth sword holder in heaven?

Still thinking of shooting and running?

Take a time stop + vector fist first!