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125 Devouring endless blood, casting an immortal body

Ps: Uh, I don’t know why, it seems that the contents of the previous chapter were together. After a long time, it seems that there is no result. I will try it back and read it. In addition, I can’t get it in the introduction to the QQ group. I will post it here. If you are interested, you can add 282780546.

As his mind flowed, a sudden burst of pain came from his body, as if all his muscles were torn and swelling, making his face covered with sweat the size of beans.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the bronze tree emitted a soft light, pulling his muscles and internal organs, and seeping into his blood and bones. There was no place on his body that would not hurt.

"Damn it!"

Vinson's face was distorted and very ferocious. He grabbed the ground with both hands. A "click" sound, and the stone slabs were captured by him.

He knew that this was the Bronze Tree changing his physique. Even though it was extremely painful, he had to survive!

After enduring for more than half an hour, the transformation process finally stopped.

Lying on the ground and gasping, Vincent slowed down for a while and got up.

And while getting up, the bones were brittle, as if it was a series of firecrackers.

He stood up, pinched his fingers, bursts of sounds in his joints, and his muscles moved for a while, feeling a sense of powerful force filled his muscles.

Compared with the past, the hardness of the body is actually not much different, and what really causes qualitative changes is actually the vitality of the body.

This vitality gives your body stronger resilience and can endure the battle of lastingness. Not only that, but the recovery ability has also been greatly enhanced. If you suffer trauma, you will be healed at an extremely fast speed.

With the muscles stretched out, Vincent felt an indescribable sense of freedom.

He felt that when the bronze tree pierced the mana sun, the power of the sun and the power of death now truly belonged to him.

Even with the vast power of the Demon God, it cannot affect his power!

His sun fire comes from the bloodline of the sun monster, and the power of death comes from the visualization of Anubis, the god of death and hell. Having the power of these two means that he has an invisible entanglement with this kind of divine destiny.

After all, those gods and demons are the highest owners of this kind of power, and they have a vague connection and inspiration for these powers.

If you keep getting stronger and reaching a certain level, you are likely to come into contact with them in the future, and the situation may be bad at that time.

He had always had a vague concern before, but now he doesn't have to worry.

The bronze tree formed by the fruit possesses supreme mysterious power, and it directly cuts off the vague connection by penetrating the magic sun!

In other words, these forces belong only to him in the future. Neither the Sun God nor Anubis will find him again, and will truly eliminate worries.

However, the fruit effect of this eternal tree is more than that.

When it grew into a bronze tree, its ability was vaguely conveyed to Vinson's mind through the pattern of information.

If the power of death and the power of the sun were the roots of his power, then the ancient bronze tree is now the ultimate foundation of his power. Whether it is the power of death and the power of the sun, they all belong to the Bronze Tree, and the only owner of this Bronze Tree is Vinson himself!

The bronze tree formed by the fruits of the Eternal Tree is extraordinary and has a very terrifying ability to grow.

That is, it can absorb other bloodlines as nutrients, nourish the whole body, and the power of a powerful warlock!

Every mythical bloodline. As long as it is not too powerful and does not exceed his absorption and goes online, he can absorb and fuse it. According to theory, as long as there is enough bloodline, the Bronze Tree will endlessly enhance his power!

Of course, if it were another warlock, it might not work, because although the Bronze Tree can absorb bloodlines, the tyrannical nature of the creatures hidden in the bloodline will not disappear, but Vincent can just solve this problem.

In his hands, he has the power of death to destroy the soul!

"I finally understand why before the age of the Three Great Warlocks, the gods had a god war for the fruits of the Eternal Immortal Tree. It's no wonder that such a divine thing was crazy about it."

Vinson murmured, and soon, a confident smile appeared on his face.

Of course, according to his opinion, the so-called absorption of endless blood is still a bit exaggerated.

Absorbing blood vessels randomly will only lead to blood vessels being mixed and impure, and will not be able to exert the ultimate power. That is the stupidest way to do it.

In order to make his power pure and concentrated, he will probably work hard on flames in the future to seize the direction of his bloodline. If he has the mythical bloodline of death, he can also try it. As for the others, he probably won't deliberately pursue it.

But this is not necessarily the case, and it depends on your future circumstances.

But in short, a path to the supreme gods and demons has been opened to him.

This invincible path of transcendence, thousands of warlocks are eager for this, and countless gods and demons are coveting, and they have spent a lot of time and energy to step into it, but in the end they all sighed, and they have not even had any contact, but he has already approached this path.

Although he is still a black iron realm warlock, as long as he has enough patience and courage to seize the right opportunity, sooner or later, he will be able to truly walk on this road and eventually achieve an immortal body.

I remembered that there were ten branches of the bronze tree in my sea of ​​consciousness, and six of them were hanging with the sun, and the seventh sun was condensing, which was already a sign of something.

"It seems that I will have ten suns in the future."

Taking a deep breath, suppressing his inner joy. He spread his left hand and put his palm close to the ground.

The golden flame was only a thin layer, which was pressed to the palm of your hand, smoothing out the floor gullies that he had just pulled out of his ten fingers, but the surrounding temperature did not increase.

Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but smile.

The power is now completely controlled by him, and can be restrained and released. Without the violent feeling that was uncontrollable before, everything is under his control.

"This devil's mythical bloodline is indeed worth it."

Shaking his fingers, Vincent made a judgment in his heart.

He recalled the entire process of obtaining this fruit and deeply felt the value of knowledge.

If he had not read a lot of information during this period and accumulated a lot of knowledge in his mind, he would definitely not be able to tell that this thing was the legendary tree of eternal immortality. After all, the information in this area was too biased and was not a person who had an understanding of the history of the warlock era. It was impossible for him to know this thing at all. But he was cheaper than the eye of reality and could easily recognize it.

If they were other warlocks, they would probably not recognize the bronze branches when they saw them, and they didn't know that this thing would need to be induced by mythical bloodline. And even if they knew that this was the branch of the Eternal Immortal Tree, they might not dare to use the expensive mythical bloodline as a bet. Only Vincent, who had a lot of information in his head, dared to do so.

Therefore, knowledge is the ladder to human progress, and this is not bad at all.

"Well, in the days to come, I still need to read more books. With the foundation, I will not let good things slip away from my eyes. I have strength but no wisdom and cannot go long."

After making plans for his future, Vincent tried his mana for a while and went to bed to rest until he felt tired.

After all, in the Devil Arrival in Nada area, he has never received a good rest, and now he should relax.

The next day, just as the sky was getting dark, the knock on the door started.

He opened the door and found that it was the dean of the college standing at the door.

It seemed that he learned from his daughter that Vincent's real strength now. Pig's expression was obviously very enthusiastic and asked politely.

"Hi, Mr. Vinson, I don't know how you're resting this night?"

Vinson looked at him and then replied: "It's pretty good, Mr. Dean, what's wrong with you when you're looking for me at such an early time?"

"Oh, that's right. I wrote the incident in Nada area for you into a report and handed it over. After reading it, the people from the Academy Presbyterian Church were very interested in you. They especially asked me to invite you to meet you. I wonder if you have this free time? Would you like to go over and take a look?"

Pige lowered his head slightly, his posture was very low, and his face was filled with a bright smile.
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