Chapter 535 ·Flaws

All power gained out of thin air comes with a price.

The price of the main god is clearly marked, and you can redeem it with reward points and side plots. The various trophies from the plot world are different, maybe cheap, maybe not worth mentioning. Perhaps... there is a huge trap hidden under the guise of calm.

The blood in the golden cup is one of them - the price is neither too big nor too small.

Even if Heaven did not intervene in the source world line, the past has not been corrected. When Zheng Zha returns to the legendary world of gods and ghosts one day, he will eventually face Abel here.

Of course, he might have been very strong at that time. He was so strong that he could kill Abel with one slap. Perhaps it was still relatively weak, so weak that the Lord God actively intervened in the situation, preventing him from successfully contacting Abel. However, just as all causes and effects are connected to each other, when he reaches a critical point and is about to break through this critical point, the corresponding debts will be delivered in time.

It's just this time.

It must be this time.

Zheng Zha stared at the Wallachia... or Semitic people in front of him, and the inner tide of rebellious power was reverberating among his limbs and bones. A part of his blood energy was resisting him, cheering for joy as if it wanted to return to its original owner.

He thought he had tamed them.

He thought they were only a tiny fraction of the power within him.

He thought that Li Yan had reorganized his body several times, and no matter what defects and hidden dangers he had in the past, they should be completely eliminated with the reorganization and regeneration of the body.

But now, the hidden flaws are showing themselves.

"You have my blood in your body." There are many dense lines crawling on the Semitic's body like a living creature. It looked like a rune, or some kind of curse. "With Cain's golden cup you drank my blood."

Violence burns in the body.

All the out-of-control blood energy is burned and dissociated into the most basic pure energy. However, as Zheng Zha breathed again and again, a small part of the regenerated blood energy showed signs of losing control.

The total amount is one third.

No matter how he purifies, how he isolates, how he suppresses, how he burns. As long as he still has blood energy in his body and the high-level magic power transformed from the blood energy, one-third of it is not under his own control.

"I didn't care whose blood it was at that time." Zheng Zha tried many methods, many, many methods. "And when I knew it, I thought you were on the side of the allies."

"Cain's enemy." A golden scepter appeared in Abel's hand. "The enemy of Cain was Abel, who slew him in a despicable murder. The enemy of Seth was Osiris. He slew him in a despicable murder - and you have received Live through the blessings I bestow upon you, and use the spear I wield.”

The Spear of Judgment has long been destroyed.

After it was completely analyzed by Jiang Yu, it broke into pieces during a battle. However, in Jiang Yu's eyes, there is no secret or difficulty in copying the weapons that have been analyzed. As long as he wants, he can forge many spears of judgment at any time.

But the Spear of Judgment has indeed been destroyed long ago.

The Spear of Judgment is also known as the Spear of Osiris.

The spear was already in Osiris' other hand.

"You and I, you and us, were indeed allies." The Semites became Egyptians, donning the death armor of Hades. However, the Egyptian changed its appearance again. A more advanced metal armor covered its body, and a dark war horse appeared beside it, as if it had stepped out of a nightmare. "If history had not changed, I thought that when we meet again, you and we can be allies instead of fighting each other."

He is Abel.

It is Osiris.

It is one of the Enneads and one of the murdered in the Old Testament. It is an unquestionable god, and it always stands with Horus.

Whether it is Horus in the past or Yahweh now, it is the same.

"So, you are Vlad Tepes now?" Zheng Zha knew the legend of the vampire Count Dracula - the devout count betrayed his faith in God and was cursed to become an immortal monster, relying on sipping He shed his blood and lived in the world for a long time. Compared with Osiris and Abel, the appearance it shows at this moment is undoubtedly further down the line in the passage of time.

The power may not be much different, and the personality may not be much different either. The difference lies only in the form of expression, not in any leakage or bigger flaws.

It has the four combat powers that a god should have, and its ranking among them is quite high.

"This is not a tactic." Behind him, the Kingdom of Wallachia in its heyday was dragged out of its dead history. Those heavily armed warriors, the dragon knights wearing full armor, as well as wizards and priests who used magic stood behind the Impaler like a forest of guns. And their leader also raised his gun at the guests who came without invitation.

"It's just this posture that is most suitable for leading the country into the battlefield."

The wind of war passed by.

The timing wasn’t great, and the form wasn’t great either.

Zheng Zha still failed to deal with the out-of-control phenomenon of energy in his body. But he still knows the answer to how to solve this problem.

Just defeat the opponent in front of you.

Just defeat the source of the blood.

Be it Osiris or Abel or Vlad Tepes. As long as you go all out and defeat it, all problems will be erased in an instant - there will no longer be hidden dangers in your body, and all the karma in the past will be repaid. And all he needs is to hold victory in his hands.

The flag is waving.

Horse hooves are stirring.

The Spear of Judgment is held high in the hands of powerful enemies, commanding thousands of troops.

It's coming towards you.

It and its thousands of troops are swarming towards their location.

Like a landslide, like a tsunami. And under the wave of this legion, he was as small as a wandering boat.

——How should I fight?

he asked himself.

Summon a dead river? Call out a giant beast?

Use the thousands of troops you have to fight against the thousands of troops on the other side?

Or, let’s just get rid of this body that has flaws and may even become a flaw. Directly use violent flames to set off a storm that floods the entire world?

Zheng Zha held his battle ax, and he knew that his condition at the moment was quite bad.

The power that cannot be completely controlled will even drag down one's own fourth level of subtle realm, and oneself are isolated and helpless, with no companions who have time or leisure to come and help - if one's combat power in his heyday is counted as one hundred, then maybe he is now Can only play less than seventy.

——But Chu Xuan asked me to come.

——He didn’t say anything extra, didn’t even reveal any information about his opponent, and just let me come.

——Let me face an opponent that I can't theoretically cope with, a powerful enemy that can restrain me the most. And I can't get any help from my companions here.

--so……

Take a deep breath.

When the light spear of the Spear of Judgment hit him, it felt no more powerful than the other one thrown by Jiang Yu in the past. He felt like he crashed into the mountain and then the whole mountain collapsed under the trampling of the Dragon Knights. However, even so, he did not feel the imminent death.

There is danger, but not much.

Li Yan spontaneously formed a barrier in front of him, and it was immediately broken, leaving some wounds on his body.

There is a sense of danger.

But it's just dangerous.

so……

——Have I played too many high-end headwind games, so that...

——Becoming like Jiang Yu, not even paying attention to the real differences between the enemy and ourselves, and subconsciously choosing to defend?

One-third of the power is indeed uncontrollable.

It is true that he can only exert less than 70% of his strength.

Various vampire spells have been successfully cast by the impaling man in front of him. Most of them Zheng Zha couldn't even identify the specific mode of operation, and they had some real effects on his body.

But Li Yan still belonged to him.

Violent flames have been infused into the Sky-Opening Ax in his hand, and at the same moment, the blood energy he can control wraps up the blood energy he cannot control, and pours into every person inside this civilized natural weapon. place.

The more you think about it, the weaker you become.

And from the beginning, he should not even need to have a dialogue, just wave the battle ax.

"Open the sky," he said.

The true name of the weapon is not liberating.

He did not use the violent flame skills that require a title, nor did he use the annihilation power that he used when his inspiration exploded in the later stages of The Lord of the Rings.

There was only one thing he did - and that was to forcefully pour all the energy and inner light into the Sky-Opening Ax, and then swing it forward with force.

The world stopped for a moment.

A black line bursts from the mountains outside Wallachia and stretches into Siberia.

The source of blood in front of him suddenly paused.

Then, the area above its neck and the entire Wallachian Knights behind it turned into smoke and sand in an instant.

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