Nightmare’s Call

As the back of the hand continues to approach.

The body of the fire-breathing fat man kneeling on the ground began to slowly distort and become blurred, as if something was being drawn and absorbed by the silver pattern on the back of Lin Sheng's hand.

No resistance, no pain.

Not long after, the fire-breathing fat man unit that had just been constructed was completely stripped out of the only special blood in the body-the rock dragon by the stripping magic array.

Lin Sheng felt the hunger on the back of his hand slowly disappear, and then withdrew his hand.

The peeling magic circle on the back of the hand is twisting and turning rapidly, emitting a faint silver halo.

The halo seemed to weave something condensed.

Lin Sheng turned his gaze to the monster in front of him.

The fire-breathing fat man he had just summoned was like a huge wax figure, melting rapidly from top to bottom, turning into the most basic dense black mist.

The black mist dissipated in the air, as if it had never appeared before, leaving no residue.

'It is dissolving and disappearing.' Lin Sheng suddenly had a realization in his heart.

That was a special message formally fed back to him from the ceremony.

Less than a minute.

The huge body of the fire-breathing black fat man completely turned into black mist and dissipated in front of Lin Sheng.

He could feel the newly increased load in his soul dissipating quickly. That was caused by the summoned monster dissipating again.

"I don't know if the bloodline was pulled out successfully?" Lin Sheng had no regrets, he had expected this kind of situation before.

Now it's just one of those things happening.

Return your gaze to the back of your hand.

Lin Sheng saw that the peeling magic circle on the back of his hand had slowly condensed a tiny blood-red crystal.

The crystal is like an illusion, floating in the air above the stripping magic circle. It is slowly growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Waited about five minutes.

The crystals reached their maximum. About the size of a fingernail.

The silver pattern on the back of the hand slowly faded away.

Lin Sheng reached out decisively, pinched the crystal, and stuffed it into his mouth.

grunt.

He swallowed the dry crystal abruptly.

"Strawberry Flavor" aftertaste, Lin Sheng smashed his mouth.

He had just tasted the taste, and in an instant a fire-like pungent taste surged out of his stomach and quickly spread all over his body.

The flame brought severe stinging pain, from the inside to the outside, making Lin Sheng feel as if his body was scorched.

It was hot, scalding, and the sweat was burned as soon as it leaked out.

The temperature of the eyeballs of both eyes is getting higher and higher, like two hot metal balls embedded in the eye sockets.

Lin Sheng could even hear the hiss of his flesh being burned by his eyeballs.

Pain comes in waves.

Under the impact of this tidal wave of pain, his will, which he thought was strong and tough, soon collapsed like an avalanche, and then he fell into a coma completely.

It's a pity that this process of blood fusion will not end because of the collapse of will and coma.

In an abandoned warehouse.

On the ground, Lin Sheng's whole body was red, his skin was like a cooked prawn, and the slightly distorted heat continued to spread around.

A large number of violent blood began to impact his flesh and blood.

Because the blood from the rock dragon is extracted from the summoned incorporeal succubi, its concentration will actually be reduced by half.

Therefore, the rock dragon blood that Lin Sheng fused was actually only half of that of the fire-breathing fat man.

But even this half is enough for him. After all, his physique is inherently weaker than the fat man's.

Lin Sheng rolled unconsciously on the ground, howling.

The surrounding black-feathered swordsmen appeared one after another, guarding the side, quietly waiting for the fusion to complete.

Time passed slowly.

Soon, the light gradually dimmed, and it was the afternoon of the day again.

Lin Sheng's tumbling slowly began to decrease, and the red color on his body also began to fade.

His body shape has become a little bigger, which is not obvious from the outside. The skin seems to have become duller, not as white as before. But it is not black, but somewhere in between.

The light shone on his face, vaguely reflecting a rock-like hardness.

Not long.

Lin Sheng slowly opened his eyes and sat up from the ground with difficulty.

He felt his throat was swollen and painful, his whole body was hot and hot, and his body was extremely thirsty.

"Part of the holy power was consumed. It should be because I didn't carry it through the fusion before. The consumed holy power helped me support the bloodline fusion."

Lin Sheng felt the changes in his body.

"Strength is enhanced and skin is tougher."

He reached out and pressed the hard skin on his arm.

That kind of touch is completely different from normal people.

"If I really succeed in merging, I should still have the most typical feature of the rock dragon blood—dragon skin resistance."

According to Fatty's memory fragments, the most typical manifestation of dragon skin's resistance is carrying fire.

Because rock dragons are essentially fire-breathing dragons, their resistance is mainly reflected in fire resistance and physical attack resistance.

Just like he tried his best to barely pierce the fat man's skin and muscles.

Although this kind of resistance is not strong due to the thinness of the blood, if it is superimposed with gray marks and holy blood burning.

that effect.

Lin Sheng suppressed the urge to try immediately. He could feel that his current body was like a volcano that could erupt at any time.

The state is extremely unstable.

At least the rock dragon blood has brought him at least double the increase in strength, and the exact amount needs to be carefully evaluated.

Moreover, the physical strength, comprehensive skin resistance, and longan eyes are all abilities that he needs to dig out slowly.

"I have to get used to it for a while. The speed of improvement is too fast, and I have at least jumped to the level of a fourth-level fighter out of thin air.

If you stabilized and grasped all the changes in your body, even if you reached level five, there would be no surprises. "

Lin Sheng weighed roughly in his mind.

After passing the third level, every level of improvement is a comprehensive improvement of the warrior system.

If it weren't for this, it would be impossible for the strong fighters of the warrior system to fight against those powerful legendary spellcasters.

"Now I need to cool down."

Lin Sheng patted the ashes on his body, and began to clean up all the traces of the ceremony.

Wisteria Hill.

This hill located on the outskirts of Huaisha is a favorite exercise destination for many people.

It's just that the weather has turned cold at this time, and the number of people exercising has decreased significantly.

Coupled with the approach of the end of the year, the number of people appearing here is even smaller.

afternoon.

Lin Sheng was walking along the mountain path.

The road was full of trampled footprints, and the grass on both sides was splashed with fine mud.

Maybe it was splashed by passers-by stepping on the mud during rainy days.

On the edge of the winding path, there are occasional grave mounds passing by. Some of the grave mounds have stone tablets standing in front of them, while others are empty.

Lin Sheng took a deep breath, trying to release the beating heat in his chest.

He felt that his state was very unstable, and he was afraid that if he was not careful, fire would come out of his mouth.

This trip to climb the mountain is just to find a quiet high place with few people, take a breath, and calm down the boiling spirit.