Became a god from the blood baron

Chapter 42 Powerful
The dust dissipated.

Meng Yan got up from the ground, his head still a little dizzy.

The blow just now was definitely at the third level.

Compared with the third-order magic released by William with disposable blood tools, it is at least two to three times stronger in terms of power.

However, he didn't suffer much damage.

His third-order extreme physical body has amazing defensive power, even if he is attacked suddenly, it will not be a serious problem.

Meng Yan raised his head and looked at "Carlos" above the sky.

His whole body was surrounded by streams of silver and red energy, exuding an incomparably majestic aura.

"Frederick?!"

Seeing the blood energy mixed with silver light, Meng Yan already guessed in his heart that the current "Carlos" is no longer himself.

Frederick dodged, came to the top of Meng Yan, put his hands on his chest, and looked down condescendingly.

A huge spiritual force swept Meng Yan unscrupulously.

"This is the third-order extreme physical body?!"

Frederick had already discovered the starlight spot on Meng Yan's chest.

"Huh? Where's your soul?"

As if he found something interesting, Frederick looked at Meng Yan, playing with his taste:

"Little guy, it seems that you have a lot of secrets about you."

Meng Yan was expressionless, thinking of countermeasures frantically.

A prince, at this stage he is absolutely unable to fight.

However, in the battle with the demon hunter, even if Frederick didn't die, he would only be lingering on his last breath.

There is definitely not much strength left.

He's not completely lifeless...

"Tell your secret, and I may consider sparing your life."

Frederick said to Meng Yan.

A blood race can actually have a third-order extreme physical body.

What is hidden behind this is enough to arouse his interest.

After all, in the past [-] years, among the blood race, there has never been a physical body that can show the extreme level of refining starlight.

If he could have a sixth-order extreme physical body when fighting Lei Lingfeng, even if he was still not Lei Lingfeng's opponent, he would still be able to protect himself and escape.

Instead of just a wisp of remnant soul left like now.

"You think you're going to get me?"

Meng Yan stared at Frederick, with an inexplicable gleam in his eyes.

He remembered the heavy snow a few days ago.

Such a change in the world might have been caused by Lei Lingfeng's search for Frederick.

Then the snow melted.

Lei Lingfeng may have left, but Frederick is still alive.

From the looks of it, Lei Lingfeng should have been tricked by Frederick in some way.

However, Frederick must have paid a huge price for being able to deceive the demon hunter who was also at the sixth level.

Meng Yan now needs to figure out what kind of state Frederick is in.

Carlos has already been taken away.

Still attached to Carlos in the state of a remnant soul.

If it is a remnant soul...

thought here.

Meng Yan spread his mutated mental power, and quickly scanned Carlos' body.

In an instant, all the internal structures of that body appeared in his mind.

Frederick naturally sensed Meng Yan's spiritual glance, but he didn't care at all, just smiled and said:

"Why, do you still want to resist?
Today's young people are really overwhelmed. "

Although he can only display the strength of the top earl level now, he has the soul power blessing of the prince level.

A mere Tier [-] extreme physical body is still not in his eyes.

"It seems that it is necessary to teach you a lesson."

As soon as the words fell, a huge silver-red palm appeared out of thin air, and slapped Meng Yan below fiercely.

A huge shadow instantly enveloped hundreds of meters around.

Snapped!
Meng Yan didn't have time to dodge, and was directly hit by the silver-red palm, and was pressed to the ground, unable to move for a while.

"Ahhh!"

With a loud roar, Meng Yan burst out with all his strength, and his body suddenly swelled up. His upper body muscles protruded and directly tore his clothes.

"Aha!"

He raised his hands upwards, holding the huge palms formed by the condensed silver-red blood energy, and slowly stood up.

Straighten your body, continue to lift the silver-red palm with one hand, and release the other hand.

Then he clenched a fist with one hand, and the strength gathered on the arm. The whole arm swelled to more than double, the muscles were knotted, the curve was clear, and it was full of strength.

"Break it for me!"

With a no fancy punch, he hit the silver-red palm above his head with all his strength.

Boom!

There was an explosion.

The top of Meng Yan's head was suddenly brightly lit, and a ray of sunlight shone directly on his face.

A huge hole appeared on the silver-red palm.

The rays of light from the sun formed a beam of light, passing through the hole and shining on his body.

Covered with golden light, Meng Yan looked like a god at this moment.

Click!

Around the hole, huge cracks suddenly appeared one after another, and then spread rapidly. After a while, they covered the entire silver-red palm.

With a bang, the silver-red palm was torn apart, and then disintegrated into a large amount of blood energy mixed with traces of silver light, dissipating in the air.

Meng Yan was standing on the ground, panting heavily.

His body, unknowingly, has returned to its original state.

Just that moment, it took most of his strength.

"Oh?"

Frederick was slightly surprised, and said:
"Fortunately, it is the third-order extreme physical body, which actually blocked my attack.

However, can you block the next time, can you block it ten times and a hundred times? "

He waved his hand lightly.

In the blink of an eye, another huge silver-red hand appeared in the sky.

With such an attack, Frederick released dozens of times without any pressure.

His soul power provided him with a huge source of energy.

Even if it is a remnant soul, the energy contained in it is not conceivable by the likes of viscounts and earls.

ten minutes later.

Followed by another huge silver-red palm.

Meng Yan was slapped heavily into the ground, forming a human-shaped groove on the ground.

He lay there dying.

Frederick still looked relaxed.

From the beginning to the end, he did not use other blood magic.

It just simply used the blood energy mixed with silver light to condense giant hands one by one, constantly beating and attacking Meng Yan.

He wanted this little guy to realize the huge gap in strength between the two, so that he would no longer have the heart to resist.

In this way, when he interrogates, he can relax a bit.

If he could find out where Meng Yan's soul was, he would have searched for it long ago, and it wouldn't be as troublesome as it is now.

It's a pity that his mental power has already swept Meng Yan thoroughly, but he still hasn't found Meng Yan's soul.

It's really weird.

But it's okay, he will know the secret of this little guy soon.

Frederick came down from mid-air, landed next to the human-shaped groove, and looked down.

"brat……"

When Frederick was about to say something.

A hand stretched out suddenly, and quickly grabbed his ankle with lightning speed.

(End of this chapter)