Chapter 251 (1/2)

”I know you should come back again.” hundreds of meters away, across the dense steel statues, the woman's voice was once transmitted to the mage's ears.

”You're the one who used my offspring to attract me? Don't have extravagant hopes. I won't get close to you or let you go,” said Chen Lai Gangzhi Dyson.

”That's also my blood.

Although I don't know how you made me pregnant, I should thank you. I never thought I would get such a precious gift in the later years of my life after 3000 years of loneliness.

I gave my last strength to the child. I hope you can save her from this endless prison. ”

The woman with emerald green hair said that she threw away her stomach and took out a green placenta. After that, her body could not maintain human form and gradually began to expand. Countless tumors, lung leaves and green limbs covered with shells stretched out from her flesh and blood. Her flesh and blood gradually transformed into plants. The longer and bigger her mouth covered the whole body and split into eight meat petals, There are countless eyes on it. Countless twisted green flesh and blood vines spit out from its mouth and wriggle randomly.

Chen Lai. Steel Dyson recognized this monster, Feilin magic Kui, a cosmic monster race wandering in the star sea and swallowing the vitality of the planet.

Green semi plant state, with a head like sunflower, the distorted and chaotic monster gradually withered, and some force was introduced into the placenta by her.

Through blood sensing, the mage can be sure that what is kept in the placenta is his own blood.

But how to get that placenta is a huge problem.

Although it is only a few hundred meters away, the distance is full of arcane magic statues. It is even in the dead magic area. It is difficult for any existence to cast magic.

Although these ancient guardians were sleeping, the mage believed that as long as he took another step, he would activate their defense devices.

Fortunately, as long as the mage has the preemptive power, he can do almost anything. Chen Lai steel Dyson temporarily left this area. He wrote an intelligent virus program on the upper layer through wireless information transmission magic and transmitted it to the furthest arcane magic image.

The arcane statue was soon infected by his magic, and a priority order appeared in the historical document.

The statue personally took the placenta from the crystal and placed it at the intersection of this layer of ruins.

Chen Lai Gangzhi Dyson picked up the placenta a few minutes later. The placenta gradually awakened strong vitality in the process of contacting flesh and blood. The mage felt weak for a while, paralyzed as soon as his legs were soft, and the tall and strong clone became skinny in an instant.

Chen Lai steel Dyson used a spell to isolate this vitality intake. He used the spell to check the placenta in his hand and found out the problem for him.

The evil thing put his will in his blood. The mage then sealed the blood inheritance of Feilin magic Kui, but gave the basic personality and knowledge to the child in the placenta.

The mage worked very carefully because the child touched the macro of his destiny and affected his quantum distribution probability in the future.

”Me and the descendants of Feilin magic Kui? It's really a strange life. Since it's Kui, you can call it Youxiang, Feilin Youxiang.”

Chen Lai. Steel Dyson held the placenta in his hand and whispered to himself.

————Lens switching——————

It has been several years since the Hungarian royal court, the largest nomadic tribe in danbres, was defeated by the satarin coalition.

Once the largest royal family of the Hungarian people, when it was on the verge of extinction, a wise Khan, tiesa Khan, was born.

He once again united the tribes and formed 100000 troops in an attempt to break through the land taken by the satarins.

Under his wise and mighty leadership, the satarin army retreated one after another. When he recaptured the land lost by his uncle, washed away the humiliation of the royal family and vowed revenge, his army failed again.

Defeated miserably, the satarins speculated on his march through spies and prophecies, and designed an ambush to destroy the tribes loyal to him.