Chapter 770: Blood Royal’s Battle
A Bloodline powerhouse at the level of a noble, with a comprehensive combat power comparable to the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul.
However, in a frontal collision with Lachlan, he was still knocked back by a single punch.
The right arm that collided with Lachlan was visibly distorted, and bones and tendons were directly broken and shattered. Even a bloody bone fragment was exposed at the elbow!
The vampire noble exclaimed in shock and swiftly retreated.
The injuries were not too severe for a Bloodline, but the gap in strength shown in a single face-off left all Bloodline individuals with an unprecedented sense of shock.
Even a noble is no match for Lachlan. The situation seemed to be one of being completely overwhelmed.
After pushing aside the noble, his right arm’s flesh quickly wriggled in an attempt to heal.
However, he was horrified to find that his recovery ability was suppressed by a force invading his body. It was a power that penetrated every orifice, representing death, with the ability to quickly destroy vitality.
It was the Power of Death carried in Lachlan’s attack.
Involving the rules of life and death, it was undoubtedly one of the most powerful rules in the world. Lachlan’s understanding of this embryonic rule was unimaginably bizarre.
Not only could it cause terrifying damage to enemies, but it could also continuously erode the vitality of opponents who had not died.
For enemies with strong recovery abilities like the Bloodline, it was a natural nemesis.
The other three noble-level experts quickly joined forces to temporarily block Lachlan in order to prevent him from pursuing and threatening the life of the noble.
“Do not engage him directly, use ranged attacks against him!”
The retreating noble spread open a pair of fleshy wings behind his back and quickly took to the air, shouting.
At the same time, he launched two blood-colored attacks of Qi-Blood power towards Lachlan.
Puff, puff, puff…
Lachlan was immediately hit by this attack as he was engaged in a three-on-one battle with the noble-level experts.
Even with Lachlan’s reaction speed, he could have avoided the attack altogether.
However, Lachlan didn’t do so. His robust True Qi, complemented with the Rich Soil Unyielding Form technique, and bolstered by the physical strength of the Myriad Forms Realm, allowed him to resist the noble-level expert’s attack.
Although the attack had broken through Lachlan’s True Qi, it had not caused any real damage to him.
The attack power of the noble level when using ranged attacks was only equivalent to that of a Golden Core Realm expert.
Such attacks could not threaten the physical body of the Myriad Forms Realm.
“Haha! That tickles!”
After stumbling, Lachlan laughed heartily. Then he became even more ferocious as he kicked Luna, a female noble, and sent her flying. She spurted out blood, and her aura instantly diminished by three points.
Just then, Lachlan sensed an imminent danger. His body suddenly moved thirty centimeters sideways.
Splat!
A whip had pierced through his right shoulder, revealing itself from the other side. If Lachlan had been half a second slower, this strike might have punctured his heart.
Lachlan’s expression turned serious, and he put away his sense of disdain. He gritted his teeth and charged forward, pulling out the whip that had pierced his flesh.Belongs to © n0velDrama.Org.
As he turned around, he saw a tall and slender figure behind him. Blood Royal Mary herself had personally intervened! She stood off the throne, holding a blood-red whip that dripped with fresh blood at its tip.
“You treat my people like food, thinking I am a pushover?”
“Next, enjoy the gentle lashing from me!”
Blood Royal Mary’s voice was naturally seductive, but it also carried an undeniable chill and a murderous intent. As she spoke, the whip struck at Lachlan once again.
Lachlan snorted and took out a metal staff from his pouch, battling Blood Royal Mary fearlessly. The staff weapon was something he had found when he killed the man with yellow eyes on the island.
Although it did not possess a spirit like the Glacial River Dragon Sparrow Blade, its material was decent. It served as a temporary solution without a proper weapon in hand.
Clang, clang, clang…
The strongest Bloodline was now in a fierce battle against the outsider, Lachlan. In the blink of an eye, they exchanged over a dozen moves, fighting on equal footing.
This completely worried Blood Royal Mary, and her beautiful yet eerie eyes were filled with fury and astonishment.
Even more shocking was how Lachlan’s puncture wound on his right shoulder had healed within a few breaths.
His recovery speed outmatched even their Bloodline abilities!
This expert from the eastern lands had an abnormally powerful physical body and possessed the ability to suppress Bloodline’s recovery powers.
He had to be the nemesis sent by the gods themselves, right?
At this moment, all the Bloodline experts harbored this thought in their hearts.
“Damn it! I must take this seriously!”
After battling Lachlan for a moment, Blood Royal Mary found herself unable to handle him and snorted in frustration.
Her already slender figure rose by half a meter, and another pair of fleshy wings sprouted from her back.
At the same time, an essence-like blood mist oozed out from her body, forming a domain like a river of blood around her.
In the midst of this battle, Lachlan felt strange blood qi penetrating his body, slowing down his movements.
The fleshy wings on her back seemed to provide her with agility. Her attacks became even more intense in an instant.
The blood-colored whip transformed into countless venomous serpent-like shadows, enveloping Lachlan.