Chapter 1359 1331 Heart-Piercing

Chapter 1359 1331. Stab the heart

‘Sip’ the blood of the moon god.

No, there’s not even a need to ‘sip’.

In Yanan, hunters always prefer weapons that can cause their prey to bleed severely. Although their battle scenes are quiet, they are always bloody and messy.

Because hunters who are addicted to blood can naturally feel the addictive pleasure and vitality from the blood flowing out of their prey and splashing on their bodies.

The blood in Yanan is different from other places.

Just by splashing onto the skin, those bloods seep into the body, unleashing their inherent power.

Although overall it is not as good as direct injection, it is real and effective.

So it's said to be 'sipping', but in fact, Luna's current posture is better said to be 'inviting Lan En to come closer and cut himself into pieces'!

Based on the terror of the ancient god, he had already made clear the difference between himself and Lan En from the moment he was sure that he had been 'locked' in the material world by Lan En.

——The demon hunter progresses faster than his physical body!

In any case, He is basically dead.

After understanding this, ordinary creatures may struggle to death and collapse in fear.

But the Ancient God doesn't.

The vision of such high-latitude lifeforms is completely different from that of humans and ordinary creatures. For them, it seems that even time, thoughts, and dreams can be seen through.

Different perspectives lead to different thinking.

Regarding his death, Luna showed no psychological fluctuations.

At least when fighting Lan En, the demon hunter couldn't feel the slightest fluctuation from his attacks and movements.

The ancient gods don't care about their own life or death, but only a little.

Lan En didn't understand why a creature like the Ancient God was so persistent in wanting to get his son. After all, the vision was different and the life forms were different. It was normal to be unable to understand or even guess.

But since the matter of 'obtaining the Son of God' is so important to the ancient gods, it is already obvious what decision the Moon God will make when facing death without any trouble.

Life can pass away, but the Son of God must be born!

The ancient god who was 'locked' in the material plane was passively beaten for a long time just to accumulate all his strength and leverage the essence of his high-dimensional life form for a moment!

It only takes a moment!

And this moment was definitely not for killing the enemy or escaping.

He knew that he could not run away under the burning of the [Light of the Twin Sacred Trees].

Not to mention that he is currently trapped in the material plane, even in a complete state, he does not have the ability to break through the three gentle lights of Lan En's body and directly obliterate the demon hunter.

In fact, even if he had the power, he would not kill the demon hunter. On the contrary, His purpose has always been clear.

The goal of being born into flesh and becoming His Son of God has been chosen.

Even if this goal requires killing Him with His own hands, it doesn't matter in His eyes.

Lan En wanted to kill Him, but He wanted Lan En to be His child.

Become an ancient god!

So at that moment when he was leveraging his own power, Luna just lightly adjusted some 'insignificant' indicators on Lan En's body, and never moved any more.

He made the blood in Lan En's body clearly exist, but it could no longer function.

And his current actions made it clear to Lan En: if you want to restore the original appearance of the blood, you only need to mix in something equally 'insignificant'.

——His blood!

In the ceremony of birth and incarnation of the Son of God, drink the blood of the mother's body.

Just like a young child sucking breast milk.

This is the ‘love’ of the ancient gods for the Son of God who has not yet been born.

And if the young demon hunter still wants to live, he must accept this 'love' and adapt to his status as the son of the ancient god.

Lan En's whole body went limp, barely holding on to the Lake Lady's Sword, and kneeling on the sea of ​​flowers with his head lowered.

It is different from the past where just standing still, the two strong and healthy hearts will make a dull and vague sound of pumping blood like a top engine.

He was so helpless now that he was even a little lifeless.

Because the blood suddenly dried up, Lan En's eyes looked blurry and hazy.

Those vertical pupils couldn't even focus now.

Lan En now had to lean his forehead on the handle of the Lake Lady's Sword that was stuck on the ground. Because he leaned too hard, his beautiful cheeks were stretched into a distorted and funny look.

But even though his vision was blurry due to the inability to focus, Lan En's struggling mind was still struggling to clarify the current situation.

The blood in his body could no longer be used, and all he had to do was cut the Moon God, even if it was just like a wild dog, rolling on the blood spilled by the Moon God.

The blood in his body that has 'slightly' changed its nature will serve his consciousness again.

Even help him become an ancient god!

But, can Lan En accept it?

Lan En didn't even need to say this himself. Mentos had already obtained the answer in an instant based on his understanding of the subject. This guy dared to make himself 'happy' when he was an ordinary demon hunter. Do you think he would bow to his enemy, even an ancient god? !

really.

When the Moon God, with half of his body broken, stretched out the broken limbs of the beast's claws cut off by Lan En, as if breastfeeding a child.

Lan En's weak hands also started to move with difficulty.

The sound of "click, click" was the sound of Lan En's hand groping hysterically on his armor.

Without blood, his brain's thinking activity and control of his body muscles were not as good as a newborn baby.

Under the superb design level of Berengar and the leader of the second phase of the New World Investigation Team, this armor could be done in a few moves. Now he not only couldn't remember the position of the armor clearly, but also relied on his sense.

His hands couldn't feel it at all.

His movements were slow and weak, just like a patient in the recovery stage after a stroke.

Even the biochemical intelligent brain seemed to be shocked by Lan En's determination in such a short time.

It understood what Lan En wanted to do, but it was still silent for a while before immediately guiding the direction of the main hand movement with a very eye-catching prompt color on Lan En's already turbid retina.

Even the usual UI instructions were gone, because it knew that the subject's brain would definitely not be able to react at this moment, and could not even understand what the UI meant.

Under the guidance of the simplest and most eye-catching indicator color, Lan En's hand, which was stumbling and groping on the armor, finally touched the buckle of [Smaug].

There were several crisp "click" sounds in succession.

The heavy armor, which was made of the dragon scales of the Lonely Mountain Evil Dragon and the inner layer was woven with the dragon skin of the evil dragon and the dragon skin of the Mist Nest Lord Tyrannosaurus, fell off from Lan En's upper body.

It fell to the ground in the sea of ​​flowers with a dull sound.

Lan En, whose mind was turbid, almost didn't even know where he got the strength from.

The Sword of the Lady of the Lake, which was originally inserted into the ground as a fulcrum to support his body, was pulled out by him with great effort.

Then, the holy blade that always emitted a glimmering light did not point to the Moon Goddess who was still lying on the ground in the distance, but to his own chest!

Mentos was silent, but Lan En did not hesitate!

"Squeak!"

The blade of the God-made weapon stabbed straight into the body that was already weak and unable to tighten!

Even though he was already unconscious, Lan En was still familiar with his body.

The blade of the long knife cut into it in a way that fit the texture of the [tendon coil], and the resistance of the semi-biological steel cable was mostly saved in the active cooperation.

Next came the strong and reinforced muscles, and the chest rib bone plates that had grown and bitten like shutters!

All were pierced straight in front of Arondette's blade!

And the final landing point of this God-made blade was a smooth and tight touch of the internal organs coming from the blade. It stabbed into Lan En's own heart!

Although he was drowsy, Lan En still left a blood diversion channel when he cut.

This caused his strong heart to pump blood, and blood spurted out from the blade almost instantly for seven or eight meters!

A huge amount of bleeding, and a broken heart.

But in this case, Lan En's condition was better.

He could only hold the hilt of the knife in the air, and couldn't even close his hand. Now at least he had a little strength to hold it firmly.

Because the blood in his body that had been "slightly modified" was discharged, and the heart damage, which was not a serious injury even among Space Marines, immediately stimulated the super-fast recovery power of [Belisarius Furnace].

The glands that stored the recovery substances began to release their reserves. Under the regulation of hormones and the synergy of various organs, Lan En's hematopoietic system was working faster to make up for the loss of blood.

And the newly produced blood had not been "adjusted" and was enough for Lan En's consciousness to use.

The reality modified by the Moon God was only the blood that originally existed in Lan En's body.

He did not try to directly "adjust" Lan En's hematopoietic system.

He could not "adjust" it either.

After all, under the cover of those lights, modifying the blood that had already been produced and modifying the body's hematopoietic organs were two completely different levels.

Therefore, when the fresh blood in Lan En's body was produced, there was no problem with the blood.

The problematic blood was discharged in large quantities, and the newly produced blood began to join the physiological activities of the body, so Lan En was finally able to breathe a little harder.

Before that, he could hardly feel the muscles he used for breathing.

However, seeing that Lan En did not even have the slightest thought of surrender or hesitation, he directly pierced his heart.

Not far away, the strange face of the Moon God, who was still lying on the pool of blood flowing out of him, still looked at Lan En without any fluctuations.

It was as if his plan had not been hindered at all.