Chapter 171

"Major of the advance cavalry Support Department of the second legion of the Knox Empire, clei?" Quinn frowned and her pupils under the golden helmet tightened. She didn't expect to meet the hostile heroes of the Knox Empire here, especially the angry knights who had fought.

The killing appearance of the crazy devil is still engraved in the depths of her soul.

Krieg and Quinn just looked at each other and didn't mean to do it, because when they were called, they had been systematically implanted with basic information about kaladimos, and slightly adjusted the hatred of hostile forces.

"Lord, Quinn says hello to you." Quinn puts his right hand on his chest, looks modest, and wallow on his shoulder lowers his arrogant head slightly.

"The glory of demacia is with you and me!" modrian opened his eyes, the surging blood color spread to his pupils, and the overflowing scarlet energy gradually broke away from the rhythm of breathing and returned to savage agitation.

Careful Quinn saw modrian's appearance at the moment, had an insight into the cause of the matter, and his expression moved slightly. He guarded both sides of the top of the tower with the furious Knight cley.

Oh!

Accompanied by the sharp and loud sound of eagles, Hualuo soared into the dark starry sky, hovered over lakstark fortress, and keenly perceived any situation around him.

Seeing this, modrian was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that this breakthrough would be so difficult. He ignored the arrival of the two heroes one after another. Fortunately, the two heroes have constant and full loyalty and won't be emotional.

Convergence of mind, scarlet breathing operation, he slowly suppressed the restless abnormal life energy, but also waiting for the arrival of another life energy.

The fragments of the night sing ethereal songs. The waiting time is like a stream passing through the tower.

"Hum!"

When the expected situation came, the abnormal flush color filled modrian's face. The scarlet breathing method no longer controlled the savage and restless life energy, and allowed the two superimposed life energy to surge and flee in the body.

"It will succeed this time!" modrian thought silently.

The scarlet energy as thin as fog permeates the top of the tower, and the red and white moonlight turns into a bloody place.

The gray casual clothes were torn open by the overflowing energy, and a strong body was faintly visible, dotted with a little red blood.

Modrian silently feels the terrible life energy surging in his body. They are crazy washing everything in his body, blood vessels, organs and bones. Each place has experienced countless baptisms of life energy.

It can be seen by the naked eye that the muscles and muscles on his body are like Qiulong galloping on the plain. Between the ups and downs, the violent force makes the surrounding air produce inexplicable ripples, distorting the white moonlight and the landing of blue stars.

With the baptism of scarlet life energy, he can feel that his body is getting stronger and stronger, and the hidden power is deeply intoxicating, but this is not the beginning of transformation, just the prelude.

"According to the records of predecessors, if you want to officially enter the Knight Commander, the peak that professionals can touch is far from the change of body, but also the transformation of soul and the meaning of a trace of law." modrian recalled the information collected about the Knight Commander and some unofficial records.

"The knight's long aura is the embodiment of a trace of law."

He had more time to collect and spy on the knight's long information to improve his breakthrough plan, but under the interference of fate, there are always many things that people have to face.

Therefore, now he can only rely on the system and his own touch to cross the gap from the great knight to the knight.

Through unremitting efforts, modrian's Scarlet breathing method, which works all the time, regains control over the restless life energy. However, the seemingly docile life energy still hides a fierce throb.

After countless washes and baptisms, modrian felt a slight difference in his body, like a little more unclear change.

But there is not much energy left in the surging surge, but the only remaining energy is the essence of the system.

This gentle life energy flows slowly through blood vessels to the brain, which is also the core of this breakthrough - the brain.

Boom!

At the next moment, the burning pain like the burning flame detonated in the depths of the brain, stimulating modrian's sober consciousness.

In a trance, he seemed to feel that he opened his eyes and was completely stunned by the scene in his field of vision, which was a world completely filled with a sea of blood.

Blood! Blood! Blood!

Everything around turned into a sea of blood, the sky, the earth, mountains, jungles, and even the magma surging from the ground turned into a blood column and rushed straight into the sky.

The surging blood ran on the earth like a child, rising in bursts of scarlet color; They laugh wildly, they cut through thorns and thorns, mixed with the power of destroying everything.

Where does this belong? abyss?

Modrian recalled that the place where he once realized the depravity was very similar to the current situation, but it was very different. It lacked the ubiquitous sinking and bloody feeling of the abyss, as well as the devil's whisper from time to time.

He wanted to leave here, but when walking, he looked down and found himself in a transparent form in the world of blood.

What's going on?

All kinds of doubts are filled in modrian's heart. This is the confusion caused by lack of details. If you are in the top power, before the breakthrough, you can not only browse the records of various predecessors, but also have special guidance.

At the same time, modrian suddenly found that the blood world around him seemed to stagnate, and then all turned to him.

Yes, modrian is not mistaken. Whether it is the blood floating in the sky or the blood running on the ground, they look at modrian as a foreign guest.

The pace of moving on seemed to send a special signal. All the blood was crazy in an instant. They were running. They were crossing the bright red land and rushing towards modrian. The momentum of destroying heaven and earth wanted to tear the world.

Almost for a moment, modrian was completely swallowed by the ubiquitous blood.

Pain! Pain! Pain!

The shivering feeling from the depths of the soul is unbearable!

The transparent form of modrian seems to be completely ignited by the flame, like a flaming torch, emitting a hot temperature, but it still can not stop the erosion of blood, like moths flying into the blood fire.

Roar!

The extremely suppressed roar echoed in the blood world. Modrian opened his pupils and tried his best to keep his heart awake. He didn't want to miss any moment.

No one's life is perfect. Success is always after pain, and the road is always inevitably full of thorns. He doesn't want to give up. Even if he drags a heavy step, he should firmly move forward towards the goal.

Madly surging blood wrapped modrian into a huge blood cocoon. The sound of beating heart shook the surface of the blood cocoon, and from time to time it would drip black liquid, which was the blood after releasing all the energy.

In the land of blood, the mottled time passes through this unknown area, silently passing through the blood cocoon, moistening and gestating the existence inside.

Click! Click!

The fine cracks slowly spread on the bloody surface, and a trace of restlessness and abnormal breath can be seen in the air.