"After transforming, how strong are they?" This is what Zhang Yi cares most about.
"Very strong!" said the bloodthirsty old man, "If you encounter a holy blood warrior, you may escape."
"If you encounter a transformed holy blood warrior, you will have no possibility of escaping."
"The holy blood warrior after transformation is truly invincible at the same level."
Hearing this, in Zhang Yi's mind, he imagined the scene where the holy blood fighters would block and kill the gods and Buddhas, and he couldn't help feeling timid.
Looking at Zhang Yi's appearance, the bloodthirsty old man smiled and said, "You don't have to worry too much."
"Right now, our Shenzong has almost killed all the holy-blood dragon-level powerhouses and all the flood-level holy-blood fighters."
"With the difficulty of advancing the martial arts path of a holy blood warrior, it is almost impossible to train a holy blood warrior from the snake level to become a dragon level."
"This time, we will not make the same mistakes as before, and we will definitely make a quick decision, so that the warriors in Tianlong World will have no room to stand up."
After listening to the old man's words, Zhang Yi relaxed a lot.
"Besides, holy blood warriors don't transform just because they want to." The bloodthirsty old man said, "While their bloodlines are powerful, they also bear a curse."
"They are easily affected by their emotions, and once they can't control their emotions, they will transform."
"And after their transformation, not only is there a time limit, but after the transformation, the light ones will be seriously injured, and the severe ones will die directly."
"Every time they transform, the curse in their blood will deepen a little bit."
"So there is a limit to the number of transformations of holy blood warriors."
Hearing that there are so many restrictions on the Holy Blood Warrior, Zhang Yi was completely relieved.
Underneath, Qin Ming was still absorbing boundless blue particles.
He felt that his heart had become a bottomless pit.
The speed at which he absorbs the small blue particles is now much faster than before.
But even so, there was no feeling of swelling in the heart.
Qin Ming was worried again and again that he had absorbed too many small blue particles, and his heart could not hold them.
Only now did he realize that he was thinking too much.
"So much energy is always absorbed by anyone who comes, my holy blood is really strong!"
Qin Ming sighed, if he could release all the energy he had just absorbed in a short time.
It is estimated that it can directly kill a dragon-level powerhouse.
The energy of a dragon-level powerhouse is far from the amount he can absorb now.
"Why hasn't the holy blood reached the peak of the dragon realm?" Qin Ming rubbed his head, wondering.
No one knows how much energy is absorbed.
He only felt that the mysterious blue energy in his blood had completely suppressed his ferocity.
For at least a thousand years, he doesn't have to worry about the bloodline's viciousness breaking out.
With so much energy, why does he still not feel that the Holy Blood wants to break through?
"If you are capable, you will absorb all the blue energy here! I don't believe it today, you can't break through."
For a long time, Qin Ming felt happy and sad at the same time that he had the holy blood.
It's just too energy consuming.
I don't know how much essence and blood was given to it to raise it to a small level.
If his body wasn't holy blood, his current strength would probably have reached the flood realm long ago.
And after reaching the Flood Dragon Realm, he doesn't have to worry about his emotional problems.
Ever since he became a warrior in the Snake Realm, Qin Ming has been suppressing the murderous aura in his heart.
Controlling emotions is a very tiring thing.
If it wasn't for the ferocity in the holy blood, would he have had to work so hard?