Ninja God In Comics - Chapter 616

Just looking at the appearance, Grand Duke William with a black classic suit, a delicate walking stick, and meticulous hair care is more like the legendary ancestor of the blood family than Cain.

Compared with Grand Duke William, whose image and temperament can be called full marks, Cain’s style is much more casual.

A pair of black pants, a white shirt on the upper body with only the bottom buttons, a casual black hair, and a dark red windbreaker.

“You are Roger?”

While Roger was looking at Cain, Cain also looked at him with that kind of eyes that didn’t seem to be awake, and asked casually.

“I will be here at this time. There should be no one else besides me.”

“Or, you sucked too much dirty blood and confused your mind.”

Although facing the so-called ancestor of the blood race, Rogge still looked indifferent.

As soon as he stepped out of the portal, he used Chakra Sensation to perceive Cain.

The energy of life and the power of blood are both amazing, far surpassing normal blood races such as Grand Duke William.

In addition, Rogge also felt an ancient breath that could not be hidden in him, as well as a hint of sacred breath.

It is normal for Cain to have an ancient aura. After all, he is an old monster who doesn’t know how many years he has lived, and it is not particularly strange to have this ancient aura.

The strange thing is that there is a trace of sacred aura on him that is extremely weak but has not been completely eliminated.

Roger is no stranger to this sacred breath.

He felt the same sacred breath on the fragment of “True Cross” of Dr. Destruction Doum and the Gate of Heaven summoned by him and Doum.

But the problem is that this kind of sacred breath from heaven shouldn’t appear on a dark race like Cain.

Rogge was always skeptical of the claim that Cain was a descendant of Adam and Eve.

In other words, he didn’t believe in the so-called “God made mankind” at all.

Let him accept the legend of “God made man”, and he is more willing to believe in the legend of “Nuwa made man”.

In his opinion, Cain should be a lucky person who inexplicably obtained extraordinary power in ancient times.

It’s just that, unlike other transcendents, Cain’s transcendental power changed his life form, and continued this special life form, or infected other people, leading to the dark race of blood. Birth.

However, no matter how Cain was born, the sacred breath shouldn’t appear on him.

The sacred breath from heaven, and the power of blood, the source of blood, are two completely incompatible existences.

If the sacred aura on Cain’s body was left behind by a sacred attack, then with Cain’s strength, it would not be difficult to remove these sacred auras.

If he can’t get rid of these sacred breaths, he can’t stand here at all now.

In the confrontation between the power of the divine and the power of darkness, there is no such thing as “internal injury”.

Dark creatures attacked by divine power have only two endings: life and death.

There was a sacred aura in the dark creatures for a short time, possibly because they had just suffered a sacred attack and had not fully recovered.

But now Cain didn’t look like he had just suffered a sacred attack.

If Roger was not wrong, the sacred breath of Cain had been in him for a long time, and there were even signs of merging with his own breath.

“As expected, the fourth generation of Hokage who once forced the blood clan to surrender twelve sacred artifacts, who dared to speak in this tone in front of me, you are the first.”

After that, Cain’s shoulders shook slightly, and the dark red coat that was draped on him turned into pure blood and disappeared.

Energy materialization!

Not only the coat, but all the clothes on Cain’s body are the product of the power of blood.

At this point, he is very similar to the goddess of death, Hela, who likes to use energy to transform himself into clothing.

The energy is well controlled and used!

Looking at the dark red coat that disappeared on Cain’s body, Roger silently praised him.

“Are you sure I am the first one, if I remember correctly, my teacher should have met with you before.”

Others may not know, but Roger can learn from Gu Yi what they have met once.

As the Supreme Mage, Gu Yi would not have any prejudice against Cain, a dark creature born on Earth.

But this does not mean that she will have a good impression of the blood.

Before Cain had the crazy idea of ​​destroying the world, Gu Yi might not attack him, but don’t expect Gu Yi to have a good temper with him.

Rogge knew better about his magic teacher.

“You really are a guy who doesn’t like it.”

Cain did not continue to dwell on this topic, and directly asked Rogge’s purpose: “Let’s talk, what is the matter with you asking me?”

“In fact, it’s not a big deal, just want your left hand.”

“You mentioned the twelve sacred artifacts just now. I have some obsessive-compulsive disorder. If I haven’t collected the 13 sacred artifacts, I will feel a little uncomfortable.”

Meeting Cain wasn’t just to satisfy my curiosity.

More importantly, he wanted to chop off Cain’s left hand to make his collection of “Thirteen Sacred Artifacts of the Blood Race” worthy of the name.

“I want my left hand, yes, I will give it to you now!”

As soon as the voice fell, Cain’s right hand grasped his left wrist.

After that, his right hand suddenly used force, and his left hand was brutally torn off.

“Don’t you want my left hand, I will give it to you now.”

After that, Cain threw this left hand, which was still dripping blood, at Rogue at will, as if it was not his left hand that was thrown out, but an insignificant piece of garbage.

Shenluo Tianzheng!

At the moment Cain threw out his left hand, Rogge directly launched the Shenluo Tianzheng and flew Cain’s left hand flying towards him.

Under the terrifying repulsion of Shenluo Tianzheng, Cain’s left hand flew back like a cannonball and hit the base of the Statue of Liberty.

boom!

When Cain’s left hand touched the base, a terrorist explosion resembling an intercontinental missile blasted out, blasting a huge gap in the base of the Statue of Liberty.

The shock wave from the explosion blew over Cain and Rogge and the others like a hurricane, whimpering their clothes.

“With the strength far beyond ordinary people, there is no need to play these little tricks, it will only reduce your identity as the ancestor of the blood clan.”

Cain handed his left hand to Rogge, seemingly easy to talk.

But in fact, the left hand he threw out was nothing but a counterfeit materialized by the power of blood.

Whether it was his left hand or the dripping blood, it was only the product of the power of blood after it was substantiated.