Chapter 92 Spartan Lord

"Is there a strange factor in my blood?" Li Jiaming asked curiously.

"It feels like a snake." Samus looked at Li Jiaming with a strange expression. "Yes, I forgot that you are from the earth. Maybe you don't know the snake. Skana, the lord of the Ganglow family among the 13th members, has a particularly long neck because he is particularly close to the snake in nature! This factor in your blood gives me a snake feeling"

"Snake? I know! There is also this kind of creature on earth, a long creature that moves twisted by the scales of the abdomen, right? Obviously, it can be heard from Samus's words that there are snakes on Arland and on earth.

"Yes, it's this creature. Although your description is not very accurate, do you know what makes your blood contain this factor?" Sams asked.

"How do I know?" Li Jiaming shrugged his shoulders. Before his father told him that he was a blood clan, Li Jiaming always thought he was a normal human being.

"Then there's nothing I can do. I'm even wondering if your fear of sunshine has something to do with this factor." Sams fell into deep thought.

"Sams, let's go at night. It's too slow!" Li Jiaming proposed.

"Yeah, well, although we are both lords, some mythical beasts are still quite troublesome as we go deeper into the forest. Let's fly quickly from the sky at night!" Samus agreed with Li Jiaming.

In fact, Li Jiaming was not afraid of the mythical beasts in the forest, but he found that he had walked in the air when he came before. When he walked on land this time, he saw almost the same scene around him. Instead, Li Jiaming did not remember the way. He did not have Liluo's six-pointed star pendant to guide the direction.

The two vampires stopped in place. During this period, no mythical beast came to make trouble. The pressure of the two lords inadvertently exerted enough that the surrounding mythical beasts did not dare to approach.

"Sams, what kind of person is my father?" Li Jiaming felt the need to know the Spartan lord in their mouth. Otherwise, if he was asked about everything related, wouldn't it be easy to know anything?

"Don't you know your father?" Samus asked in surprise

"Yewell, my father didn't hold me for the first time. Before he could know anything about him, a war of aggression broke out, and then I was sent over." Li Jiaming made up another lie.

"It's no wonder." Sams nodded, "Your father is a powerful warrior and a rare genius in the blood clan!"

"Like you, he can be said to be very talented. Every night, we can find a large amount of silver-white light coming into his body, so it took him less than many people to become a lord, and it took less than 10,000 years! You should know that many blood clans look like deputy lords at most in 10,000 years.

"You mean that your father will also take the initiative to absorb the energy of the moonlight? Didn't you say at that time that there were no other blood clans except? Li Jiaming asked with a little surprise.

"Listen to me, a large amount of moonlight energy enters his body not because he will actively absorb moonlight energy, but because his physique is easier to absorb scattered energy, understand? It's completely different from your active absorption. Of course, in my opinion, you are more talented than him. It took him nearly 10,000 years to become a lord, but what about you? Three months or half a year? Your advanced speed makes us old people feel ashamed. After saying that, Sams smiled mocking himself.

"Then your father is almost invincible in the blood clan. Although he has become a lord, the energy precipitated every day is still very horrible. Your father is constantly strong every day, leaving some former powerful blood clans far behind every day!"

"So is it that my father likes to challenge others as much as Nicholas and doesn't get along well with others?" Li Jiaming asked.

"Of course not. On the contrary, your father is a very humble person, because your father became a lord in extreme times, so many people come to challenge him! Every time others pay with all their strength, even without mercy, your father almost died at the hands of his peers several times, but fortunately every time he saved himself, and he was very kind..." Sams said this word with a very strange expression.

"It seems a little inappropriate for a blood clan to use the word kindness, but your father Sparta is indeed like this. Even if others want to kill him, your father will still save others' lives every time he accepts a challenge, which makes his broad mind quickly spread among the blood clan."

"And it is precisely because your father's strong strength and broad mind have been highly recognized among the blood clan that Sparta was elected as the head of parliament in the last parliamentary election."

"Isn't the head of parliament Fedetyk?" Li Jiaming asked

"That was after your father disappeared that he came out to replace your father, because no one among the 13 senators could beat him! And because Panson is the son of Sparta, he became one of the legislators in order to show their respect for Sparta.

"How did my father disappear?"

"It was a jihad in the west ten years ago. At that time, there were three gods of war, Sal, Shada and Becat. These three gods of war could easily reach the attack of most of the blood clan. At that time, human beings had pushed the front line to Lotan City. If the three gods of war continue to attack together, then even the west is the most The latter place will not exist..." Sams fell into the meeting at that time.

"Your father, in order to protect the blood clan, fought against Becat, the strongest god of war. In order to prevent the temporary counterattack of the blood clan, Sal left Shada to release the blood clan, and he went with Becat to the Spartan's appointment."

"Where did the war take place and what happened? No one knew that the blood clan stationed in the west at that time only saw Sal coming back with a serious injury holding Becker's body, and his expression was very heavy..."

"Is it possible for Sal to kill my father together with Bekat?" Li Jiaming asked.

"We also thought so at that time, but the reputation of the three gods of war is as strong as their strength! When our blood clan came forward to ask, Sal denied that he had joined forces to kill Sparta, and he said that Sparta was not dead, but disappeared! When we continued to ask him, he fell into a coma because of his serious injury. After that, the human jihadist coalition disbanded and left a jihadist army and Shada guard in the west, and Sal returned to the royal city.

"No one knows what's going on?"

"Shada may know, because Sal was sent back by Shada after falling into a coma and then returned to the west. Sparta did not tell us where the place of the battle was in that battle, but we all know that he fought for the blood clan with the determination to die, because as long as he defeats one of the three gods of war, then The blood clan will have a chance to live. He is a great blood clan, but it's a pity..." Sams sighed.

"How strong are those three gods of war? How can you rival so many lords of the blood clan? Li Jiaming felt incredible. Now he has three holy scriptures. If he has three lords, he will feel difficult. The whole blood clan has at least one or two lords in each family except for the thirteen legislators, that is to say, the three gods of war had to deal with at least 30 lords at the beginning! And it's still an overwhelming advantage, how strong they are!

"Do you know the three most famous sword saints in the mainland now?" Sams asked.

"Yeah, I heard Sidoa say it, but I remember a magic sword saint or something, and I forgot everything else," Li Jiaming said truthfully.

"If these three sword saints were put in the jihad ten years ago, they were just soldiers, and the so-called power was just a joke in the eyes of the three great gods. A sword saint is equivalent to the strength of a lord. The magic sword saint may be able to fight against two lords at the same time, but three lords will die! And Shada can easily fight against the three lords! If he gives up his life, he will take the lives of at least ten lords!" Sams's words widened Li Jiaming's eyes. He felt that Xia Da was very strong, but he did not expect Xia Daqiang to be so outrageous.

"Becat, the strongest of the three gods of war, can definitely fight against 20 lords and is not at a low end! At least it's a pity that he died inexplicably. Sams said with a little regret, which made Li Jiaming even more shocked. This man was really ridiculous, but it was a pity that he died inexplicably.

"However, many blood clans are willing to believe that your father killed Becker, because that is a great honor for the blood clan, but Li Jiaming, I told you not to be angry. Your father is very strong but definitely not Becker's opponent. He can't even beat the weakest Shada alone. How can he kill Becca? Te!"

"If Becker is alive, the blood clan may no longer exist, and so may Sal. He didn't get better after being injured in World War I. I didn't expect him to die so soon! Only after human beings lost these two strong men did the blood clan dare to be arrogant again and even dare to attack Luotan City. Sams's tone was a little self-deprecating. Time always passes quickly in the chat, and Sams is already late when looking at the time.

"It's almost dark. Let's fly over there," Sams reminded.

Li Jiaming nodded and stretched out a pair of 100-meter-long golden wings behind his back, and his golden skin was engraved with a lot of spells. Li Jiaming's wings stretched out and released a strong momentum, and a large number of mythical beasts around him were scared to stay on the ground and tremble constantly.

"Give you time and you will become a stronger blood clan than your father!" Sams took a look at the 100-meter-long golden bat wings behind Li Jiaming and turned into a huge golden bat and flew up.

Li Jiaming flew over the Mythical Beast Forest and flew towards the cabin where Elock was located. In fact, when chatting, Li Jiaming also wanted to ask why the blood clan of tens of thousands of years could not beat human beings with a history of hundreds of years

However, Li Jiaming thought about it and understood the reason. The energy growth of the blood clan only increases passively with the precipitation of the years, while human beings can be said to practice independently. Talented and diligent people are enough to practice to the level of swordsman or even holy beast master in a hundred years.

The number of human beings is large, but there is a lack of effective organization and leadership, and Sal has done this. He integrates human beings to fight against the blood clan. The blood clan itself has contradictions. Combining these factors, a race with tens of thousands of years of history can only retreat after human beings unite.

This is much more peaceful on the way back. He still remembers that when he first came, an eighth-order bat pterosaur chased them. Now if he has confidence in Li Jiaming, he can kill such an eighth-order mythical beast in seconds.

During the flight, Sams looked depressedly at Li Jiaming flying in front of him. Now Li Jiaming looks like a firefly at night, covered with this layer of hazy moonlight.

At night, Li Jiaming's energy connection with the seven stars and the moonlight in Dantian was strengthened, and the absorption speed was many times higher than during the day, which caused a large amount of moonlight energy to be absorbed around Li Jiaming, making him look like a firefly.

"What a enviable talent" Sams thought to himself, "He can absorb energy for several years or even decades as an ordinary blood family overnight."

After flying not far, Li Jiaming finally saw Elock's cabin appear in the distance. Li Jiaming immediately accelerated and flew forward.

"slow down! Poor me for this old bone." Sams shouted dissatisfiedly.

Suddenly, when Li Jiaming was about to fly over the Elock hut, a huge black whirlpool suddenly appeared in the sky. Terrible energy fluctuations came from the whirlpool, and a mountain-sized golden faucet poked out of it.

"Damn vampire! How dare you come to my Ilock's place! You are looking for your own death!" Elock's roar came from the cabin.