Chapter 2278 Final Form

What should be explained has been explained, whoever wants to be immortal, stand up and fight against the blood warriors.

Not to mention other people this time, even Tu Shan did not come out to question, but fell into hesitation.

"Even if it's at the god level?"

A voice sounded.

This question is also on people's minds.

The warriors of the blood clan are only four gods of the sixth rank, even if they are gods, they have to give up when facing the peak of the gods.

The sixth level of gods is divided into heaven, supreme, and gods.

The difference between the three is not only reflected in the title, but also in the strength.

The peak of the gods at the celestial level and the peak of the gods at the level of gods are two different concepts.

"Of course, the premise is that you have it." Xueying said.

The god level is extremely rare, let alone the Xuanhuang star field, including the Ziwei star field.

Xue Ying didn't believe that there would be one among the people present.

"Then let the old man learn the tricks of blood warriors."

Some people finally lost their temper and chose to make a move.

This person is not an ordinary person, but one of the most famous Tianzun among the people present.

Sword armor old man!

The peak of the Heavenly Venerable God.

He stood up slowly, his loose gray robe was bulging, his appearance was already old, his waist was still upright, like a javelin, more like a sharp sword.

The resolute face is full of wrinkles, and the vicissitudes of the eyes are not cloudy at all.

Staring at the pair of eyes, as if staring into the abyss.

"Immortality is indeed very important to the sword armor old man."

When people think of the situation of the sword armor old man, they can understand his state of mind.

Like Jiang Chen, who is less than a hundred years old and has a lifespan of thousands of years, let alone rebirth from the ashes and a divine body.

Immortality is not very attractive to him.

He frowned, speculating about the purpose of the blood race.

The blood race does not need to be immortal, but why should it be selflessly dedicated?

Jiang Chen really couldn't figure out things without benefits.

Out of kindness? Do not make jokes.

So, Jiang Chen took a deep breath, his eyes gradually became sharper.

He stared at Xue Ying's graceful figure, motionless, and his wisdom eyes moved quietly.

After a while, he saw Xueying in the mist.

Jiang Chen is not surprised, this is a soul protection measure to prevent others from peeking at the memory.

Through the fog, Jiang Chen can get what he wants, just like every time in the past.

However, just as he bypassed the fog according to the previous method, he suddenly saw a giant!

The giant is like a mountain, sitting cross-legged, truly standing upright.

Sensing Jiang Chen's approach, the giant suddenly opened his eyes.

"not good!"

Jiang Chen realized that it was unexpected, and quickly closed his wisdom eyes.

Unexpectedly, the giant raised his hand to grab it, and there was a strong suction force in his five fingers, trying to swallow him.

Just when Jiang Chen was about to bear the terrifying soul storm attack, he pressed a hand on his shoulder.

After a while, as if traveling through a star field, Jiang Chen stayed away from the giant and returned to reality.

Not knowing if it was intentional, Xue Ying looked at him and smiled slyly.

Jiang Chen looked to his side, but there was no palm.

"This way."

The dharma body in the cabin looked at the god ancestor beside him as if waking up from a dream.

"Thank you, senior." Jiang Chen said gratefully.

"Your eyes are double-edged swords, don't use them lightly, especially for such a strong family member who has a big secret." Fu Bo smiled slightly as if he knew what happened just now.

Jiang Chen nodded, it was indeed too careless just now.

"Do you know why I called you here?" Forbe asked.

"Blood race?" Jiang Chen could also guess it.

Uncle Fu responded, his eyes changed quietly, and he said, "You know very well how the blood race treats your mysterious world, right?"

"Well, we will be fattened up every thousand years, and then we will be made into a blood bank." Jiang Chen said.

"You are like a flock of sheep, the Xuanhuang World is a flock of sheep, right?" Uncle Fu said again.

Just wait for the flock to become fat, then you can raise the butcher knife.

Seeing Jiang Chen nodding, Uncle Fu said something astonishing, "If I told you that the three star regions would all be blood race sheep, would you believe it?"

Jiang Chen's body shook, as if struck by lightning.

Even though his imagination was amazing, he didn't dare to think so boldly.

"Senior, haven't the blood race been weakened all these years? They have to give up the blood bank and figure out a way to stop relying on blood."

"Yeah, the huge starry sky is used as a blood bank by them, so naturally they don't need to rely on it anymore, they will swim in the sea of ​​blood."

Forbe smiled wryly.

Jiang Chen asked: "The fact that the blood race has been showing weakness all these years is just an act?"

"Yes."

Jiang Chen felt his scalp go numb, but he was still a little thankful, "Fortunately, there are people like Senior who see through this."

He believes that there must be big people dealing with this situation.

"It's a pity that you come from the Xuanhuang world and are full of hatred for the blood race, but you still don't want to believe what I said just now, so everyone else in the starry sky thinks I'm a lunatic." Uncle Fu said helplessly.

Jiang Chen was shocked again, that is to say, what Uncle Fu said just now was all a person's guess.

"Senior, why do you think so?" Jiang Chen asked puzzled.

Hearing this question, Uncle Fu looked at Jiang Chen, and said something surprising again.

"Because I'm a vampire."

As he spoke, Forbe's mouth opened like a chrysanthemum blooming, and his long tongue shot out.

Jiang Chen was quite frightened.

Fortunately, Fu Bo was not malicious, and he put his tongue away again, and his mouth returned to normal.

Jiang Chen felt at a loss.

Uncle Fu turned out to be a blood clan, and a god-level ancestor.

He actually asked a blood race to protect his family, and he fought against the blood race in the starry sky.

Just thinking about it is full of irony.

"Similarly, I am also a human race."

Fu Bo was not surprised to see him like this.

He even thought about a worse situation.

"A combination of blood race and human race?"

Jiang Chen has never been obedient to the fact that the blood race can combine with other people.

Because blood races have different body structures.

This difference refers to the final form.

The final form refers to the human form.

For example, the monster race, transformed into a human body, is the final form, which can be combined with the human race or other races with the final form.

The vampires are different, and their mouths alone are enough to explain the problem.

"I was originally a member of the blood clan, but was captured by other clan forces. They wanted to find out the weakness of the blood clan, and at the same time explore the mystery of the blood clan's ability to live forever."

Forber said: "They have done various experiments on me, transformed me beyond recognition, and even took away my soul."

"In the end, the seizure of the house was unsuccessful. The two souls collided into fragments, and then the fragments recombined to become a soul full of contradictions."

"I deeply regret the mistakes I made as a blood race in the past. My going to your Xuanhuang world is not a game of life, but a redemption."

Jiang Chen opened his mouth, wanted to say something but couldn't.

If other people encounter this situation, he will use various principles to persuade others to accept forgiveness.

However, when it comes to myself, I realize that this is not an easy task.

If it weren't for the blood race, his home in Xuanhuang World would not be scattered.