"The essence of the blood curse is the curse of the souls of my ancestors?"

When Long Lang heard Dean's explanation, he couldn't help but be taken aback, and he looked at Dean in disbelief, hoping that what Dean said before was just a joke.

Because, if what Dean said was true, his father ......

"Well, the curse of more than 100,000 undead spirits gathers in a qualitative way, getting rid of any existence with the breath of life - although in the beginning, its function is to let your ancestors live in another form, but I don't know where something happened in the middle, and it became what it is now!"

Dean nodded in the affirmative again.

"Damn it!"

Long Lang cursed under his breath.

He now suddenly realized that it was too cheap to let those guys die like this.

It should be scraped alive one by one.

In Takarou's thoughts, even if those guys designed his father, in order to do enough superficial things, they would definitely give their father a decent funeral.

However, when Dean told the truth about the Land of Inheritance, Takashi knew that he had been naïve in his previous thoughts.

"Damn!"

Long Lang gritted his teeth and squeezed a trace of curse out between his teeth.

"You need to go there and touch your blood curse now - while others are certain to die if they fall under such a blood curse, you are different, the same bloodline gives you the opportunity to reverse the blood curse! The so-called baptism in that magic array is to use the same bloodline as the deceased to manipulate those wills, but. Takoro, you're a little different. Because you passively 'complete' part of the baptism in advance. And it's overdone, so when you complete the next part, you'll be in a lot of pain! ”

Dean knew what Tatsurou was cursing and that if things fell on him, he wouldn't be much better than Ryulang, but Dean knew what was going on.

Although because of the bloodline, Takashi has a very high resistance to the 'Blood Curse'. But if it drags on, Takashi will still die.

And the time is definitely not the so-called ten days!

If you take it off, an hour or less will be Takarou's death.

Because, Dean, who was holding the 'Silk of Destiny' in his hand, had clearly seen that a 'thread of destiny' was appearing on Long Lang's body that was constantly extending towards the land of inheritance.

With the disgust of the undead for the living.

And...... To devour the instincts of the living.

"Rumoro, you're running out of time......"

Dean reminded the other, but his gaze turned to one side.

There, four figures had already appeared.

The familiar, 'seeker'-like uniform jacket startled Dean.

"Long Lang, West Germany, hurry up to the land of inheritance!"

Dean commanded without hesitation, and then. Directly greeted the four figures and walked up.

There is no need to discern the intention of the comer, and the uniform jacket similar to the 'seeker' is enough to illustrate a qiē.

After all. Dean had just finished out a guy in a similar coat.

And at this time, four more appeared, and Dean definitely didn't think that the other party was here to ask for directions.

That posture of moving straight forward all shows that the other party has a clear purpose.

Come for him!

It's not just observation, it's a subconscious precognition.

And for this kind of foreknowledge of himself, Dean never doubted.

Therefore, he urged Long Lang and West Germany to leave quickly!

Because, once a war breaks out between the two sides, it is definitely not a good thing for the two to be involved, especially Long Lang's state at the moment, which is not as good as even ordinary people.

"I'll be right back!"

Long Lang also saw the four people in the distance, no nonsense, turned around and left.

He knew he was only going to cause problems for Dean if he stayed.

It's far better to solve the blood curse on your body and then come over to help.

Rejecting Sid's support, Takashi gritted his teeth and walked towards the Land of Inheritance at the speed of an almost ordinary human walk—and this was already his fastest speed.

The kind of pain that spreads all over the body, from the outside in, has already paralyzed the muscles of Long Lang's body, and now every step he takes, it is as if there are tens of thousands of needles pricking him again.

"Who are you?"

Glancing at Long Lang's speed, Dean asked knowingly.

Undoubtedly, Dean was opening his mouth to attract the attention of the four people in front of him, so that the other party would focus on him, not Long Lang.

"Captain, this is your Excellency - he has the strongest smell of Lord Moko!"

The young man of the four said as Dean spoke.

"You're the one who killed Moko?"

The tall, muscular man of the four asked.

"Very young 'warrior monk' master, a little unreliable!"

The only woman of the four commented.

"Ya, don't judge a person's strength by age!"

The last man shook his head slightly, took off his hood, and revealed a young, handsome face.

Dean, who was standing across from the four, frowned.

The four of them gave him a strange feeling.

It should be a group, that's what Dean is sure of.

But it's different from the 'seeker' group he's been in contact with before!

Even if it was a quick glance, in the 'seekers' group he had encountered before, Dean could clearly feel the hierarchical system.

That kind of strict style of command is higher than one qiē.

However, the group in front of me seems to be very free, and its strength seems to be different.

The young man who spoke first was far from reaching the gold level, and was just a 'newly-promoted' silver Cheng dù.

And the remaining tall, strong men and tall women are genuine gold level, and judging from the subtleties, at least the golden high and peak.

As for the handsome young man who spoke last?

Dean was a little confused.

It's not that it's immeasurably powerful, but in Dean's perception, the other party always has a sense of wandering. It seems to be a virtual shadow without a zài entity.

It's a peculiar feeling.

The most important thing is. Except for the tall lady. He didn't feel the hostility of the other three.

This is completely different from Dean's original idea that the other party was murderous for revenge.

Of course, that didn't make Dean let his guard down.

He was still watching the four.

"I'm sorry, but my teammates just have a more straightforward personality!"

The handsome young man smiled apologetically at Dean, a smile that was gentle, somewhat similar to Malcolm, but with a sincerity that Malcolm did not have.

"Humph!"

A tall lady named 'Tooth'. Obviously, he was dissatisfied with his captain's evaluation, but he didn't say anything, just glanced at Dean with a provocative gaze.

Dean naturally ignored such a gaze, and he looked at the handsome young man in front of him.

A few words were enough for Dean to clearly distinguish who was the leader in this group.

"You killed Moko...... Moko is the 'warrior monk' master you met before! ”

The handsome young man asked Dean.

The explanation given to Dean is also unusually determined.

"Yes!"

Dean nodded.

There is nothing to hide, and the fact that the other party can find this is enough to show that the other party's determination is not pretentious and false, but has evidence in the real sense.

To know. The area of the castle in the sky is not small.

Although most of the place is deserted, it adds up. It has already reached the size of Yorkshire.

And in such a large place, to be able to accurately lock on him, Dean does not think that quibbling is useful.

What's more, even if he didn't do it, as long as the other party thought he did, a qiē was still inevitable.

As for reasoning?

If any reason could be explained, then the world would have been free of strife a long time ago.

"You can also use 'qi'?"

When the handsome young man saw Dean nodding, he immediately asked eagerly.

"Hmm!"

Dean nodded again.

The other party must have found the corpse of the leader of the 'seekers', so it would not be difficult to infer from the corpse that he was able to use 'qi'.

After all, the damage caused by [Penetrating Energy] is obvious.

However, it is not easy to find the body of the leader of the 'seekers'.

Dean is absolutely handy at how to dispose of corpses and clean up the battlefield.

Not only did he remove the blood, the traces of the battle, etc., but he also dug the pit deep enough and, after filling in enough sand, he cleaned it up again.

Even if someone walks by, they won't find anything.

Almost subconsciously, Dean's gaze turned to the teenager.

The word 'smell' mentioned in the other party's previous words made Dean very concerned.

Is it a special talent? Or is it the secret of cultivation?

Dean guessed.

And when the boy came into contact with Dean's gaze again, he immediately scratched the back of his head a little shyly, and then smiled at Dean like a country boy who had never seen the world.

However, such a statement made Dean more and more puzzled.

It was obvious that the leader of the 'seekers' all the way was from the so-called 'Quentin's crown', what did he come here for?

"That's great!"

The handsome young man cheered.

And such cheers made Dean stunned, and even, his brows furrowed.

The other party is so weird!

However, when the other party said the next sentence, even if he felt the other party's weird Dean, he was still surprised-

"Please be my teammate!"

The other party said.

"Huh?"

Dean raised an eyebrow.

"I sincerely invite you to be my teammate...... What is your name? It was a faux pas, because I was so happy to find my long-awaited teammate that I forgot to introduce myself - my name is Gray, this tall, muscular is Utos, this beautiful lady is Tooth, this lovely boy is Simon, and we are the 'conquerors' from 'Her Majesty the Quentin'! ”

The handsome young man smiled apologetically and introduced Dean again and again.

It seemed like Dean had joined his ranks.

"Conqueror?"

Dean has a special interest in this term.

PS First Update~~ (To be continued......)