Supreme Monk - Chapter 602
In fact, even John didn’t know that there was God’s blood in his own body.
Although the blood has been very thin after a long time, the seal here also began to loosen.
John is a believer of God, so his blood has been purified and strengthened. Therefore, it is most appropriate to use his blood to break the seal here.
Dracula spent hundreds of years arranging such a game, but he never thought that such a variable would be wasted.
So the anger in Dracula’s heart can be imagined.
He has prepared for so long and dormant for so long. No one is allowed to destroy his plan. Therefore, waste must die!
Then, just as he was about to rush to kill the waste, he saw the strange change in the pattern of the huge face, that is, on the altar he designed.
One black and one white flame are intimately intertwined with each other, regardless of each other, like a hug between lovers, or as if they were one, but they were forcibly separated, but now they are together.
This kind of scene, which seems to have been together for ten or ten million years, shocked Dracula.
Because he stayed in this underground palace for too long and was too familiar with everything here.
However, he never saw such a strange scene once, nor did he see the black flame full of destruction and darkness.
Even with his dark nature, when he sees the black flame, he can’t help but be good at it.
For the breath of destruction and darkness is too strong and violent, as if to return everything to nothingness, until it destroys everything it can touch.
However, the strange thing is that the white flame entangled with it shows the opposite breath.
Full of vitality and the smell of sunshine, people can’t help but want to get close at first sight.
But Dracula didn’t want to.
For him, the power of the flame not only made him dislike and want to be close, but also made him want to stay away. In his heart, he even had a feeling of hating the white flame.
It’s like he hates the sun.
Where did the flame come from?
Such an idea floated out of his mind, and his sight moved slowly, but he looked at the waste.
But I was seeing that the waste seemed to be walking into the blood fog, with two entangled flames of black and white.
What’s more, he actually stretched out his hand to touch, or to guide the two flames into his palm.
“This…?”
De gulaton was shocked. He looked at all this in surprise and couldn’t believe what he saw.
So he subconsciously stopped his steps and looked at all this quietly.
Under his gaze, the wasted body had gone into the blood fog, which made his body look a little unreal.
It is like looking at the road in the distance in summer, and the steam rising will blur the road.
Then, he walked into the waste of blood fog, raised his hand and slowly extended it to the black-and-white entangled flame. His open palm seemed to hold the black-and-white entangled flame.
“Oh?”
Dracula gave a soft cry, and then a kind of uneasiness suddenly arose in his heart.
His subconscious mind told him that idleness would succeed!
So he suddenly shouted, “stop!”
Then, a pair of giant wings behind them suddenly spread, like a lightning bolt, rushed to the waste.
In fact, idleness has always been paying attention to Dracula, but this black and white flame is too attractive to him.
Moreover, he has also seen that the fusion of black and white flames has reached the most critical moment. If he can’t subdue the two flames at this time, he will never have a chance again.
The white flame is his destiny. The true fire is true, but the black flame is the fire of hell. No, at the moment, the black flame has also changed in the process of integrating with the pure Yang true fire that has burned to incandescence and automatically sublimated to pure white.
It should be called the dark fire or the pure Yin fire.
There is a feeling in the heart of idleness. If they are allowed to merge, the power of the merged flame will be unimaginable.
Moreover, the fused true fire will directly melt into Satan’s blood. In that case, Satan’s sealed blood does not even need the damaged altar, but only needs to absorb the fused true fire directly and attach John’s blood to complete his resurrection.
If you really let Satan resurrect successfully, you will never have a chance, so you can’t wait in vain, let alone let Satan’s sealed blood get this real fire of the combination of yin and Yang.
So, he’s gambling!
However, at the moment, Dracula finally felt something wrong, but rushed towards him to stop him.
If he evades Dracula’s attack, he will lose his last chance.
Therefore, he suddenly bit his teeth, but resolutely extended his palm and held the black and white flames of true fire.
Finally, the wasted hand grasped the two strange flames of true fire.
Suddenly, the burning feeling of Chi lie, accompanied by the deep chill, passed into his body along the wasted palm.
It made him feel hot and cold for a while.
Then, before he could react, the black and white flames penetrated into his body at the same time.
The white flame was originally condensed by his original life Tianlei true fire, so it was naturally close to him. It was just a moment and integrated with his original life true fire.
It was the black flame that seemed to feel uncomfortable as soon as it entered his body. It was no longer as close and integrated with Tianlei Chunyang real fire as it was outside, but against it.
This sudden change was greatly beyond the expectation of waste.
He had thought that after catching these two true fires, he quickly avoided Dracula’s attack, but now, one black and one white true fires were in his body, fiercely fighting against each other.
So that his true Qi could not be mobilized at all, so he had to forcibly turn his head and watch Dracula slap him on the chest.
But he could only reluctantly lift his hands and block the past.
“Pa!”
Dracula’s palm was angry and exhausted all her strength, so it was powerful and heavy, with a murderous anger.
Hit the wasted palms heavily.
However, if you waste your true Qi and force out your palm, where can you be Dracula’s opponent?
Therefore, under the great force, his body was thrown straight to the rear.
In the chest, under the surge of Qi and blood, the throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood turned into a blood rain and sprayed out.