"What is impossible, this is not a blood purification ceremony?" Bai He asked: "You can use it, but can't others use it?"

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"We are the descendants of the creator race, and they are humans." Tylu said with a strange expression: "This spell can only affect one drop of blood. Our family uses this drop of blood as the raw material for the bloodline key. What do they use this spell for? ? In this space, the scale of this spell cannot be expanded."

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Bai He heard the words and took a look. Sure enough, there was a drop of blood that was changing color floating on the palm of Nie Falong's palm in the center of the magic circle. He looked at Ti Lu, and finally knew where this strange feeling of blood came from.

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Extremely pure and extremely thin, Shirakawa understood why he couldn't find out Tylu's bloodline.

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He watched Tylu's fingertips pressing on the platform, and suddenly had a familiar feeling: "Your ancestors... creator race, what are they?"

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"It's Tismak, the ancient Argonians, the most powerful race of ancient warlocks."

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"Ancient Argonians? The race that traced back its own blood and led to the extermination of the Dragon God?" Bai He asked, recalling the history he had read.

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"Yes, we are the descendants of this race." Tylu asked a little strangely: "How do you know this history?"

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Nonsense, this is the origin of the dragon race on this plane.

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Baihe dark passage.

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As a dragon clan, Bai He has quite a bit of research on the history of the Antas dragon clan.

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As a world system connected by multiple planes, many species often migrate across planes among the multiverse. Many creatures in Antas are not products of this plane, such as elves and dragons.

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The dragon family originates from the nine-faced dragon **** Io (IO), which is one of the oldest primitive races in the multiverse. Soon after the birth of the dragon family, its footprints spread to countless planes in the multiverse. However, due to the lazy nature of the dragon family, this This expansion is often in a state of stagnation.

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There was no dragon race in the ancient Antas. In the distant ancient times, a bunch of Argonians who did not know which plane they came from accidentally entered this world. After a long period of reproduction and development, this race forgot its origin and regarded itself as the Indigenous people of this plane.

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When civilization developed to a considerable height, some accidental research on spells made them realize that there was a powerful force from ancestors in their bloodline, so a large number of summoning spells and bloodline retrospective spells were used, and many dragons were summoned to Antas, the Argonians who were good at spells enslaved these dragons and launched a war of conquest, which soon occupied most of Antas.

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The remarkable victory made this race swell. They studied the spells of backtracking blood and enslaving dragons more deeply, and finally summoned Tiamat and Bahamut to this world. Like all races that set themselves on fire, angry goodness. The two evil dragon gods joined forces in a rare way to destroy this Yalong race. Then, just like the script that the two dragon gods often performed according to the script, the descendants of the two sides broke out in this plane again, and more dragons entered this plane, and the dragon family successfully took root in Antas.

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Bai He looked at Nie Farong in the center of the screen, and understood what they wanted to do. He looked at the blood that was gradually turning golden, and tsk tsk praised, "What a big ambition."

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"You know what they're going to do?" Tylu asked.

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"You don't know the history of Thrall?" The White River Monster laughed:

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"They seem to be the rebels of an ancient empire in the southern region, wait, you mean, there is something wrong with their bloodline?" Tylu frowned: "But what can a drop of blood do?"

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"A drop of blood from ordinary creatures is useless, of course, the blood of Argonians and dragons can only be used as medicine, and sometimes the effect is not good, but what about the blood of gods? The people of that ancient empire belonged to the **** race of the other world. Descendants." Bai He laughed.

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"Godborn? How would you know?!"

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Tylu was shocked. The history of that ancient empire was two thousand years ago, and nearly five hundred years have passed since its demise. Although the history is not as old as the creator race, due to the remoteness and isolation of the region and the hostility to most of Antas, the various historical materials of this ancient empire are no longer available. After reading some information, I didn't study it more deeply. Even so, Tylu was also very clear that this kind of information that Bai He said was also a secret in the red-clothed wizarding society.

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This surprised her greatly. She had guessed about the origin of Baihe, but the peculiarities shown by this terrifying necromancer still often made her feel beyond her imagination.

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Could it be a thousand-year-old monster who likes to pretend to be tender?

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Tylu remembered what she had seen and heard in the bath, and the corners of her eyes jumped unnaturally, this thousand-year-old monster is so perverted.

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Seeing that the drop of blood in Nie Falong's hand gradually turned golden, Tylu stopped thinking: "We must stop him."

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"What can you do?" Bai He watched with interest as Tylu summoned a large number of Argonian mummy armies from various teleportation points in the secret house, including some death casters. These armies exuded a terrifying aura of power. , with the home field advantage, the threat can be imagined.

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However, in Bai He's opinion, this kind of threat is quite limited to him. Is it possible to deal with a chief of the wizarding society in red?

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He looked at the several mummified corpses lying behind Nie Falong, and he was very suspicious.

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"My lord, I can move the space. You and your subordinates will take action together and cooperate with my army." Tilu looked at the suspicious expression on Bai Long's face, and quickly added: "I am with you."

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Nie Farong stared at the blood in his palm, and felt the waves rising from the calm and the boiling power from the divine, and he was quite excited.

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Participating in the Cobden family is not just because of the family's wealth and influence - that little wealth may be useful, but what's the influence of this family? A family whose main line strength was weakened by the branch backlash, even if it can stabilize after this turmoil, will fall into a long-term low ebb; in comparison, this blood line retrospective ritual is even more attractive to Ne Falong.

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Since the disappearance of Thorandron, the Red Wizard Society has completely lost a leader who can convince the public. The new acting chief of the Necronomicon School has insufficient ability, and minus the prophecy school, which has little influence, there are six candidates who are qualified to serve as the leader of the society. No, none of the six legendary archmages possessed the overwhelming power of Thorandron.

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Through Claure's sacrifice, Nephalon's faction gained a great reputation in the kingdom of Thrall, but this reputation did not help Neferon become king. Wizards are rational and realistic creatures. They are not so easily moved by a few pots of blood. The enthusiasm of the lower class seems to be meaningless at the top of the wizarding conference in red. This organization has never valued so-called heroes. Many chiefs hold a kind of Calm mentality——Although I aspire to be a leader, if I can’t be a leader, it’s not bad to leave this position empty. Although a leader like Thorandron can improve the action of the entire association, it will undoubtedly damage it. interests within each school.

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Nie Farong originally thought so, but he was unable to gain more benefits with his huge reputation, which made him always feel uneasy. For several years, he has been looking for opportunities, and finally, some accidental information let him make up his mind. Hit this bloodline retrospective ceremony.

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As far as he knows, this is the last bloodline tracing circle left by the ancient Argonians. If he uses it, he is likely to find the blood of the gods in his body.

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Even if he can't go back to the height of the gods, just to find some divinity is enough for Nie Falong. The power of the divinity is enough to transform him into a demigod or a chosen person, which is enough to make him overwhelming in the Red Wizard Guild. the power of.

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Why is the witch queen so powerful? Isn't it just because she's a voter?

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Seeing that mortal blood was transforming into divine blood, Nie Falong gradually became excited, but the roaring vibration of the space interrupted his sweet dream. He glanced angrily from the corner of his eye, and saw that several space corridors that were originally separated were connected, a large group of mummies. Flooded down the corridor like a tide.

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Nie Falong's mind was stunned, and he instantly realized that something had happened outside.

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Hell, how did those old ghosts do things?

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What is that waste Evra doing?

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Seeing the white-haired wizard behind the mummy group, Nie Falong roared, "Hurry up and stop them."

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Bai He and a group of dragon wizards were floating in the mid-plane and mid-air. They stared at Nie Falong condescendingly, and released all the powerful spells in their hands. Against a legendary wizard, even if you have some advantages, there are definitely not many opportunities to take action. Baihe and the research institute are very aware of this, so they have no reservations, and all they release are the most powerful attack spells that can be used. , the spell effect covers 'anti-magic', 'removal of protection', 'energy attack', 'physical erosion', 'toxin', 'physical shock', 'space distortion', 'terrain change', these more than fifty spells The preparations had already stopped, and when this moment was released, Nie Falong instantly let out a roar of anger and anger.

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A spell was automatically ejected from Nie Falong's body. As a legendary wizard, Nie Falong's legendary spell can penetrate into the essence of the source and show a powerful effect that ordinary spells cannot show. As soon as this spell is released, his entire body seems to be in Disappeared in the space, replaced by a black sphere, which seemed to absorb all the surrounding light.

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Bai He frowned secretly, knowing that this was the archmage of the intensive plane who triggered the legendary spell on his body and 'split' the space around him from the outer space, thus resisting all attacks, anti-magic The effect is powerless to the space fragmentation that has already affected reality, and subsequent spells naturally also hit the air.

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This space-cutting spell did not last long, and Nie Falong reappeared less than two seconds later. His hood was lifted, revealing a handsome and young face, but at this time the expression on this face was distorted and angry. The drop of blood in his hand stayed in a state of half-gold and half-red, and the gold quickly drained—the effect of this spell had not yet been finalized, and it disappeared, which meant that his actions fell short.

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He looked at Baihe in the distance full of anger, pointed his halberd and asked angrily, "How dare you hurt me? Report your name!"

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"You still dare to stay here?" Bai He grimaced and raised his hand: "Your little brother is dead."

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Nie Falong glanced around and suddenly became furious. Although the terrifying spell strike just now failed to cause any damage to Nie Falong, it killed all the followers he brought. More than 50 high-level mages shot at the same time. They did everything they could to save their lives, but these poor middle- and low-level wizards still couldn't escape death.

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Nie Farong took a deep breath and looked at Bai He who was laughing miserably in the distance. A deep sense of anger and annoyance wrapped around his heart, letting him know that there was no point in staying any longer.

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With a dark face, he threw out a black spot of light. Bai He was already prepared, and instantly used the random door to disappear in place~lightnovelpub.net~ This black spot of light spreads instantly, this is a famous legendary spell 'Big Bang' Extermination, the fragmentation of the space turned a large number of mummies into pieces, Bai He's body disappeared and reappeared not far away, smiling as he watched Nie Falong disappear in the secret room.

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"No matter who you are, remember that one day you will fall into my hands, and then you will feel what is called pain and despair."

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Bai He expressed disdain for the phantom sound technique that Nie Farong left behind when he left. Could it be that the villains all like to learn from Big Wolf?

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He erased Nefaron's teleportation mark and left a misleading spell on the way to prevent this guy from killing the carbine.

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Tilu ran a few steps to the still-running bloodline retracement circle, and suddenly a worried look appeared on her face.

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"Huh? What's wrong?"

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"This guy...these wizards have played tricks on the magic circle, it can't stop!"

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