From the Dungeon, Slaughter the Demon Apostle

After thinking about it for a while, Ling Fei said:

"Actually, I didn't know what it was at the beginning, but after absorbing the source of blood energy, I awakened the inheritance memory of the senior Prison Blood Demon God, and I realized what these memory fragments represent. By the time of history, I..."

Speaking of this, Ling Fei paused for a moment, glanced at Guissard Gujing Wubo's face, and then continued:

"In the new memory fragments, I saw four ghost swordsman ancestors, among them..."

Before Ling Fei finished speaking, Guissard added:

"You saw me and my brother, your father and another ancestor, right!"

Seeing the shocked look on Lingfei's face, Guissard shook his head slightly, sighed helplessly, and said:

"Actually, when I first saw you, I was shocked, but I'm not sure, I just doubt, and there are so many similar-looking people in the world, what's so strange?"

He slowed down, adjusted his tone, and said emotionally:

"However, when you awakened the ghost hand, I knew that I was right. If you are the son of Brother Ling, then you should have the golden talent, especially when your growth rate far exceeds the talent." When I was restricted, I knew that your appearance might be a choice of fate, which is why I chose to absorb the source of blood energy for you, and the source of blood that you absorbed was what Bolanos left behind after his death!"

Ling Fei was not surprised, because he had seen the appearance of this ancestor in memory fragments before.

"You don't have to regard us as your ancestors. In fact, in terms of seniority, we are all your uncles. After all, you are Brother Ling's son."

When Guissard said this, he couldn't help but have some confusion and pain in his tone.

"In order to preserve the last vitality of the ghost sword lineage, Bolanos and I escaped, but in the end Bolanos could not escape death, and when he came back to me after being seriously injured, there was only one source of blood energy left. .”

His expression became more and more sad, which meant endless loneliness. After a while, Guissard continued:

"In order to preserve our fire, I led the younger generation of Ghost Swords to leave our hometown overnight and come here, while the older generation of Ghost Swordsmen sacrificed voluntarily, just to delay us. time."

Guissard's sadness and regret are hard to hide at all, and he doesn't know if he is talking to himself or to whom:

"Originally, I should be the one left behind! But they all said that I was the strongest remaining ghost swordsman, and I shouldn't be sacrificed there, but my strength has declined, so what qualifications do I have to say that I am the strongest But I left in the end, with the last of my people, Rothgard!"

Speaking of this, Guissard's tone was a bit gritted, it was hatred for his inability to save the situation, and also hatred for the culprit.

"But it's different now. Even after death, Brother Ling left a gift for our lineage. That is you, Ling Fei, do you know? When I saw that you can control your own power with ease, I They all want to sacrifice me directly to let you grow up rapidly! But I know I can’t do this, it’s no different from letting you die, since you have awakened the original power of the Juggernaut and the power of the Great Dark Sky The power of the source, then my role will be even greater. When you awaken all four professions, I will use my power to help you become the strongest one on the mainland. At that time, even ghosts and gods will not Is your opponent!"

When Guissard said this, he grabbed Ling Fei's shoulder with some excitement, and he was a little confused by the look that seemed that ghosts and gods would die in Ling Fei's hands the next day.

Seeing Ling Fei's bewildered expression, Guissard also reacted, and said to him:

"I'm so excited, maybe I didn't explain it clearly, do you know why ghosts and gods will spare no effort to chase and kill the four of us?"

Ling Fei first waved his hand indifferently, and after thinking for a moment, he said:

"Could it be that you want to eliminate the four strongest of you, and then turn all ghost swordsmen into that kind of ghost servants?"

Guissard patted Ling Fei on the shoulder appreciatively, and said slowly:

"Yes and no, clearing us is only a part of it. The biggest purpose of the ghost is to reclaim the seeds he spread, because the four of us are people who push our own paths to the extreme, so that as long as the ghost takes back this part of the power, he will directly Climb to another level, because there are wars among the gods! The layout for so many years is for today!"

When Guissard said this, he smiled mockingly and said:

"But it's a pity, except for the origin of my brother Jiger, he seems to have failed in everything now, because even Brother Ling who died in battle, the origin has been passed down through blood! And Bolanos is also dead. In front of me, as far as I am still alive and well, his plan can be said to have completely failed, and those gods who were influenced by his ghost power will not let him go easily!"

Hearing Ling Fei here, he couldn't help saying:

"If this is the case, maybe Senior Jiger didn't let the ghosts succeed. My other ghost hand was awakened after absorbing a crystal with the power of Senior Jiger~www.readwn.com~ I also saw some pictures !"

Seeing Guissard's puzzled look, Ling Fei didn't hold back, and told him again what he saw when he was awakened.

After a long time, Guissard burst into tears with excitement, and wet the mask covering his eyes, he laughed loudly and said:

"Ghosts, ghosts, you didn't expect it! Our group of ants can sabotage your plot time and time again, and make you lose everything. Just wait, we will come back that day!"

Looking at Guissard who couldn't control his emotions at all, Ling Fei also understood a little bit. After all, in the inheritance memory, that battle was clearly recorded. One can imagine the torture of Guissard for so many years.

"Okay, I accidentally let you see me making a fool of myself, but you can also understand that you are the only and last hope of our clan, I will spare no effort to help you grow, and some powerful clansmen will also help you , you don’t have to worry about anything, at least in the next three years, the ghosts and gods will not have the energy to pay attention to us, but with your growth rate, you will not be invincible in three years, but at least the ghosts and gods will have nothing to do with you, presumably on that day Not far away!"

It was the first time that Ling Fei saw the extremely serious Gissard like this, but he could feel the true feelings in those words, and said solemnly:

"If I can really change the fate of the Ghost Sword Clan, then I am bound to do so!"

He is not a person who does not know how to be grateful, but now that he knows that his biological father is the young man in his memory, a bigger question appeared in his mind, so he asked:

"But if that's the case, who are my parents on Sanxian Island? Where's my biological mother? Is she still alive?"