Chapter 2200

As York talked with the blood mage, agran seemed a little anxious. He was very worried that the task assigned by rod could not be completed on time. Then he looked at the Legion members in the rear. He just wanted to order, but was interrupted by the blood mage.

"Wait, let me deal with the hero."

Hearing the speech, agran felt a little impatient: "if you delay the master's business, you should be careful."

"Master, I will explain myself." the bloody mage shook his head, then looked at the hero York, and his eyes seemed to show some enlightenment.

"Another part of your blood is very similar to those savage creatures before. That is to say, in addition to the blood of element creatures, you also have the blood of barbarians. This is a rare sight. It is reasonable that creatures like you can't be born at all. Two completely different blood vessels are difficult to integrate."

The blood mage looked at the hero in front of him with an interested look in his eyes. He had never seen York like this after being imprisoned for countless years.

"How about that? If I can choose, I'd rather not have the supernatural blood, which brings me ridicule." the words of the blood mage seem to recall some memories of York, he said in a deep voice.

"Lineage gives you far more power than other creatures. You naturally have to bear everything in your mind. Maybe some mages will laugh at you because of your impure lineage, but so what? I have been laughed at for practicing heterogeneous water system magic before, but I use my own strength to keep those mages silent forever. I am very proud of my status as a mage."

The blood mage shouted. He looked at York as if he had seen himself.

When the blood mage told, York seemed to find something. He looked back and saw that the blood he had dropped all the way floated one after another at this moment, forming blood ice crystals in the air, which reduced the temperature of the whole channel a lot.

"I have analyzed the blood in your body. It's time to give you the glory of your master."

Soon, the deep words of the bloody mage came to his ears. York looked frozen. He just wanted to escape to one side, but he felt unable to move. His whole body seemed to be fixed, and his mouth sent out bursts of cold.

At this moment, York couldn't help thinking of Badu, the hero who died in front of him. Now, he finally understood what Badu had experienced before he died.

The blood in his body, under the control of the blood mage, directly condenses into blood ice crystals, which can directly take away the enemy's life without giving the enemy any chance to resist.

Before that, due to the special blood in York's body, it was composed of two distinct types. The spell of the blood mage failed to take effect on him, but after the thorough analysis of the blood mage, he understood all the differences in the blood, and York could not escape this spell.

The bone chilling chill spread deeply in York's bone marrow, and the freezing of blood made mana unable to be mobilized. He could only watch it happen.

Before his eyes closed, York didn't regret it. He defended his oath and would never cast spells again.

"Take him back to his master."

Looking at the hero York, who looked motionless, the bloody mage said slowly.

Until the end, he couldn't see the hero's specialty. As he said, the hero didn't want to have anything to do with the mage.

The bloody mage stared at York, who was sending out a heavy cold, and gave a deep sigh. He didn't know what to think again.

Beside him, a group of Legion members looked at him with awe. They looked at the death of the hero in their eyes. It was a method they could not understand. Even the great devil had no way but to watch all this happen.

What makes these great demons afraid is that if the blood mage plans to fight them, they have no way to fight against them. They can only kill the blood mage before the spell takes effect.

Aside, agran took a deep look at the bloody mage. If it is a single challenge, the ability of the great devil is often inferior to that of the legendary mage. In front of the top mage with his unique means, such as the blood mage, even if there are a group of great demons, the result is not much better.

At this moment, looking at the bloody mage, agran was most worried about his own status.

With the expansion of the undead legion, a powerful and unique creature joined them, and agran has long lived up to his original position. In terms of strength, the mighty demons such as Carl and Vios in the Legion are far above agran, and in terms of loyalty, in the dark holy word. With the blessing of death, every member of the Legion is loyal to rod.

In this case, agran was able to lead other demons, not because he was superior, like commander farezer, or because he made proud achievements, like death knight Vera, just because he followed rod longer and he was the first member of the Legion.

At this moment, agran's heart can't help but flash a little worried that the power of the bloody mage is obviously one level higher than that of the general great demons. Only the most elite existence can compete with him, and he will change the situation within the Legion.

After thinking about it in his heart, agran gave orders to other demons and said, "have you forgotten your master's orders? Don't take the hero back quickly!"

Hearing the speech, one of the great demons in the team immediately took command. He moved York's cold body to the middle of the team and covered his hand on the ground. Soon, the fire completely wrapped the surrounding great demons, and the rest of the Legion members shuttled through the fire.

"Master, we have completed the task. This is the hero's body... I mean himself."

Agran, who had just returned to the depths of the prison, reported to rod. Before he had finished his words, he saw that York, who was no longer alive and cold, moved his arms slowly at this moment.

Under the influence of the death field, the hero stood up again and looked around with some doubts. His eyes were a little confused. He didn't seem to understand what happened and how he regained consciousness.

"Hero York..." rod seemed to think of something. He took a deep look at the blue hero, and then put his eyes on the returning Legion members.