Became a god from the blood baron

Chapter 3 The Escaped Mark

Meng Yan's soul has long been integrated with the godhead, regardless of each other.

Soul-like attacks had no effect on Meng Yan.

Unless it is the kind of soul attack that can threaten the godhead, it is possible to hurt his soul that has been integrated into the godhead.

However, how can such a level of attack be achieved by a small ordinary werewolf relying on an auxiliary soul witch tool?
God can be threatened, and only God.

And what happened next confirmed this.

Those sound waves mixed with strange substances entered the blood core and continued to spread until they passed through the blood core and left Meng Yan's body.

During this period, the sonic energy did not even touch the godhead.

It didn't have the slightest impact on Meng Yan.

The level gap is too big, touching them all is a luxury.

The werewolf Ma Ke saw that Meng Yan was unscathed, his eyes were a little dull.

How is it possible, his soul attack has no effect on Ryan?
Does he have precious blood tools for soul defense?
But that kind of precious blood equipment, even Viscount William couldn't have it, how could Ryan, a little baron...

Just when Marco was thinking wildly, Meng Yan finally moved.

I saw the thick blood-colored energy around him shake violently, first spreading to the surroundings, and then shrinking sharply.

Bloody light flashed, and eight red-glowing blades appeared in mid-air, circling and dancing around Meng Yan.

He pointed forward lightly, and many red flying blades roared towards the werewolf Mark.

Basic blood magic, blood energy flying blade.

Ma Ke looked at the eight blood energy flying blades flying over, his face changed.

When he fought Ryan before, Ryan could only control four blood energy flying blades at the same time.

Now the number of blood energy flying blades has doubled.

It is only one step away from the nine blood energy flying blades at the top baron level.

How did Ryan's strength increase so much after only ten short years?

Marco's face was very ugly, but at this moment he had no time to think about it, those blood energy flying blades had already attacked in front of him.

The magic power in the body surged and quickly gathered on the wolf claws.

Then the two claws tore forward, shaking off the four blood energy flying blades.

With a quick flash of his figure, he dodged the remaining blood energy flying blades one by one.

As soon as he took a breath, he saw a fist wrapped in blood energy hitting his face.

Meng Yan had already unknowingly arrived in front of the werewolf Mark, his fist was entwined with thick blood energy, and it hit Mark's head straight.

Mark growled, his face full of anger.

A mere blood clan who dares to fight a werewolf in melee.

act recklessly!

Bang!
The huge wolf claws firmly grasped Meng Yan's fist, and then slammed it down hard.

Meng Yan was controlled by a powerful force, unable to break free from Mark's wolf claws.

Seeing that Meng Yan was about to be thrown to the ground, the blood energy flying blades hovering around him accelerated sharply, slashing across Mark's gray-haired arm.

For an instant.

Several scars appeared on Mark's arm.

His skin was torn apart, and his gray hair was stained with bright red blood.

Mark let out a cry of pain, and unconsciously let go of the wolf's claws.

Meng Yan broke free from the shackles, then leaped forward, kicked Marco on the back, and flew into mid-air with his strength, regaining the distance.

His eyes flickered slightly.

He just deliberately got close to Mark and fought in close quarters, just to try his current physical strength.

Now it seems that even if he is infinitely close to the top baron level, he is far inferior to an ordinary werewolf in terms of strength.

The flesh of the blood race is weak, and the werewolf's body is strong. This is the characteristic of the extraordinary race, and it cannot be easily changed.

But it's okay, in terms of magic, it is the strength of the blood race.

It was just a first try.

Thinking of this, Meng Yan's consciousness moved, and the blood energy flying blades around Mark exploded, blowing Mark out directly.

Fortunately, Mark grabbed a century-old tree next to the hill and barely stabilized his figure.

Remotely control the blood energy flying blade to burst and cause damage.

The previous Ryan couldn't do this, so Mark was caught off guard and immediately suffered a small loss.

Meng Yan took advantage of the victory and pursued, with a wave of one hand, the blood energy condensed, and between the whistling, eight blood energy flying blades flew towards Mark.

Roar!
The magic power in Mark's body rolled, and the wolf's claws also stretched a little bit, and the tips of the claws were a little bit cold.

He clapped his right paw forward.

A dark blue demon claw made entirely of magic power appeared in the air and grabbed Meng Yan suddenly.

Werewolf talent, magic giant claws.

The dark blue claw avoided the eight blood energy flying blades and went straight to Meng Yan.

Meng Yan smiled lightly, and first controlled the eight blood-energy flying blades to fly to Ma Ke quickly, and then detonated the blood-energy flying blades again while he just released the magic claws.

bang.

Under the burst of blood, Mark took another blow firmly.

Then, Meng Yan read out a few strange syllables calmly.

Inside the blood nucleus, blood energy surged, circled around the body according to a strange circuit, and then poured out.

Huge blood energy quickly gathered in front of the eyes, and a bright red round shield more than two meters high appeared. There were some ancient patterns on the shield, which looked extremely mysterious.

First-order blood magic, bright red round shield.

As soon as the bright red round shield appeared in midair, the huge dark blue claws hit the shield with a strong wind.

Bang!
After a loud noise, the bright red round shield stood firmly in midair, seemingly unaffected at all.

The ancient lines on the bright red round shield are even brighter.

And the dark blue claws shook slightly, showing signs of collapsing.

Meng Yan did not rush, stretched out his right hand forward, and spread it out.

In the middle of the bright red blood shield, a long crack suddenly appeared, and the crack was getting bigger and bigger. From a distance, it looked like a huge bright red mouth that was slowly opening.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and Ryan didn't even master this move.

Spread out your right hand and hold it instantly.

The bright red round shield leaped forward, and the large crack that looked like a giant mouth bit the dark blue magical giant claw.

Leaping forward for another distance, the bright red round shield completely covered the dark blue devil's claws.

Gollum!

After a strange sound, the dark blue claw was completely swallowed by the huge crack on the surface of the bright red round shield.

On the shield, those ancient lines seemed to have been supplemented, shining brightly.

Then, with a bang, the bright red round shield collapsed into a large mass of blood energy.

Meng Yan opened his mouth and took a deep breath, and the big ball of blood could be absorbed into his body.

He burped, with a satisfied look on his face.

In the blood core, the blood energy consumed by the sixteen blood energy flying blades has been fully replenished now.

This is the advanced use of the bright red round shield, which can devour the magic power of the enemy and supplement one's own blood energy.

This is an ability that Ryan has never mastered before.

Huh?
Suddenly, Meng Yan frowned, and looked at the place where the eight blood energy flying blades burst.

There, the blood light has dissipated completely.

However, the werewolf Mark was nowhere to be seen.

Did you escape?
Meng Yan was not surprised.

After the short fight just now, Mark has obviously realized that the current Meng Yan is infinitely close to the top baron level.

In addition, auxiliary soul-attack witch tools have no effect on Meng Yan.

In desperation, running away is normal.

Shaking his head, Meng Yan fell from the air to the ground, walking towards the place where the blood energy flying blade burst.

There, a piece of green iron lay quietly on the ground.

(End of this chapter)