Chapter 630 The So-called Son of Slaughter

"Orff, this name is familiar to me. He is the Pope of the Three Thousand Years of Killing Church. He suddenly disappeared three thousand years ago and disappeared between the countries."

Walking in the wilderness, looking at Adil beside him, Marr continued, "After he disappeared, the entire Church of Slaughter suddenly fell silent, and slowly declined under the suppression of many churches. Active slowly."

"It now seems that he did not disappear back then, but deliberately preserved the power of the entire Church of Slaughter and waited for this opportunity."

"What does he want to do?"

Looking at Marr in front of him, Adiel asked with a frown.

"Naturally, I want to revive the God of Slaughter."

Looking at Adil, Marr smiled and said, "Orff is the former Pope of the Church of Slaughter and the most devout believer of the God of Slaughter. He deliberately preserved the power of the entire Church of Slaughter to the present, naturally for the purpose of Ensure the revival of the God of Slaughter."

"The drop of blood of slaughter on the lord's body is one of the methods for the recovery of the god of slaughter."

Having said this, Marr's face was solemn: "The blood of slaughter carries the divine power of the god of slaughter. Once the host can't resist the temptation, or his own will is not enough to resist the will of slaughter, he will be overwhelmed by the power of slaughter. Transformed into a child of slaughter."

"Son of Slaughter..." Hearing this, Adil frowned, and there seemed to be a flash of light in his mind, which made him think of something in an instant.

"The so-called son of slaughter is the caller of the god of slaughter..."

Walking on the road, Mar continued to say: "Upholding the divinity of the God of Slaughter, as long as these children of Slaughter carry out slaughter, they will gain a steady stream of slaughtering power and become stronger."

"The Slaughter Sons slaughter in the various countries, and there will be massacres one after another, making the source of Slaughter on the continent boil. After all the Slaughter Sons have grown up, it will be time for the Slaughter God to revive."

"Murder each other?" Adil raised his head, recalling the records of the Slaughter Son in the past, raised his head and asked back.

"Yes." Mar sighed, then nodded: "Because of the same source of divinity and divine power, the slaughter between the children of slaughter, the winner will gain all the power and divinity of the loser, until all the slaughter in the end. When the blood gathers on the last son of slaughter, it is time for the god of slaughter to revive."

"It was a trap from start to finish,

All the children of slaughter are victims, and they are just sacrifices for the final recovery of the god of slaughter. "

She said softly, as if remembering some terrifying scene, she couldn't help raising her right hand and clutching her chest: "The more slaughter the Son of Slaughter causes in the world, the greater the power obtained, and the greater the power of the God of Slaughter after the resurrection. powerful."

"Orff looked for talented geniuses everywhere as hosts, and scattered the blood of slaughter, just to make the god of slaughter get more power after the resurrection."

When she said this, she couldn't help but stop, then raised her head to look at Adil in front of her, and said with some happiness: "Fortunately, although the lord was injected with blood of slaughter by Orff, he resisted by his own will. The erosion of the blood of slaughter did not incarnate the son of slaughter."

Seeing Adil with a calm and handsome face in front of her, with a demeanor like that of China without the slightest killing intent, she couldn't help but sigh, with deep admiration in her eyes.

With their own will to resist the blood of slaughter and the erosion of a god's power, very few people can do such a thing, even in the long history, there are not many, only those with divine blood. Only the Son of God can do it.

With a pure mortal body to resist the erosion of the blood of slaughter, Adil is probably the first.

"With such a will and potential, even if it is not the favor of fate, it will inevitably rise in this era and obtain a brilliant future."

Looking at Adil, whose face was always calm and calm, without the slightest movement, she sighed in her heart, but a smile gradually appeared on her face.

In any case, the stronger the fate she followed, the better it would be for her future.

The stronger Adil's willpower potential, the more she likes it.

"Children of Killing..."

Standing in the same place, listening to Marr's words quietly, Adil muttered to himself, feeling a sense of crisis at this moment.

"Even if I don't incarnate the son of slaughter, but I have the blood of slaughter on me, I'm afraid I will also be targeted by the other sons of slaughter."

"This, I'm afraid this is indeed the case." Mar was stunned for a while, then a wry smile appeared on his face: "The merger of the blood of slaughter is irreversible. Under the influence of the will of the god of slaughter, those sons of slaughter will instinctively look for others. Blood of slaughter, try to incorporate it into your body."

"Master, you have the blood of slaughter, whether or not you are the son of slaughter, you are destined to be targeted by these people."

"That's it." Adiel nodded, thinking of this, he couldn't help but be speechless: "I don't go looking for others, but others will come to me, this feeling is really strange."

"So, in order not to be killed by those sons of slaughter in the future, the lord must become stronger as soon as possible."

Mar raised his hands and took out a round complex coin, where he kept calculating: "With my ability, I can easily find some hidden ruins around here, and get some things from them. Lord, your talent can naturally become stronger quickly."

"Of course, the attack of the Son of Slaughter is something that will happen in the future. In the past few months, your lord, you need to worry about other things."

"Anything else?" Adil's eyes twitched, this time it was really unexpected.

"That Bloody Sir, a delusional careerist."

Under Adiel's gaze, Marr slowly said a name: "The few demigods that the lord killed before were sent by the bloody sergeant."

"Demigods?" Adil was stunned for a moment, then reacted: "Sir Bloody, the one who killed my brother?"

"The lord has been targeted."

Marr said quietly, and seemed to sense the doubts in Adil's heart, so he paused before speaking again: "Sir Bloody holds the recovery ritual left by the Blood Moon Church, this is what the God of Blood Moon thinks. The key to recovery."

"In order to control the God of the Blood Moon and use the power of the God of the Blood Moon to achieve his ambitions, this Bloody wants to collect the essence and blood of all kinds of powerful beings to cultivate a body capable of carrying the God of the Blood Moon."

"The lord's brother died for this reason."

She said quietly: "The transformation of a vampire is a very difficult thing. Every vampire can be regarded as a precious resource. The elder brother of the lord fits in with the power of a vampire, and is fortunately transformed into a vampire."

"A silver, or even a golden knight, has the same vitality, and it is also a rare material for Bloody Sir."

Adil listened quietly, listening to Marr's conversation, and didn't speak for a long time.

It was not until a long time later that he opened his mouth and said, "As a mortal, he delusionally wants to control a god, how can he have the confidence to do it?"

"Who knows?" Mar shook his head: "Maybe he has some other means, or maybe he has fallen into madness, it's all possible."