Chapter 587
"I'll never forget that skinny figure who was covered in bruises and almost crawled back to our base camp!"
"From that moment, he, became the king of darkness in all of our hearts!"
Boom!
When these words came out, Blood Wolf only felt his scalp tingling.
International Gold Medal Killer.
That was comparable to his strength before he was injured, definitely the cultivation level of a Patriarch.
And a thirteen-year-old child, killing ten sect masters, as well as an even stronger international giant killer?
This was like a nightmare from heaven.
"Does it feel very incredible?"
Blood Fudo looked at the shock in Blood Wolf's eyes and could not help but smile slightly:.
"Not only you! Until now, every time I think back, I feel equally incredible!"
"But, that little guy seems to be born to create miracles! From the time he was thirteen years old and ascended to the Dark Throne, he led us to conquer everywhere! The Underworld Palace and the Eight Gods' Abyss have all become the souls of our swords!"
"The Death Fighting Battalion in America, the Valley of Shura in Asia! Thirteen places in Europe! All of them were slaughtered by that man!"
What!
Listening to Blood Faust's narration, Blood Wolf only felt his scalp explode.
Death Fighting Camp, Shura Valley, and the thirteen places!
These three names, ten years ago, could be said to be like the sky, each of them were unimaginable super ruthless people.
And five years ago, it was one by one was destroyed.
What is even more terrifying is the Underworld Palace and the Eight Gods Abyss!
This is once the global dark world's dominant power, no one dares to provoke, invoke it will die!
But what Blood Wolf can't imagine is that all of this is related to his own master and that mysterious man.
"Master, what is that man's name? He ...... what exactly is his strength?"
Blood Wolf was confused.
Before, he originally thought that he, a top-level sect master, was already extremely bullish.
But only at this moment did he truly understand that that mysterious man was thirteen years old and could have killed more than ten sect masters like him.
Not to mention now!
Fearfully, the current him is not even qualified to die in the other party's hands.
"I don't know his face, and I don't know his name!"
What?
When Blood Wolf heard this, his head was even more confused.
His own master had followed that man for several years and killed countless people, but he didn't even know what the other party looked like or what his name was?
This, how is it possible.
"This is an iron law!"
Blood Fudo looked at Blood Wolf and said in a gruff voice.
"In that land of death, you can't ask unless he wants to let you know, who he is!"
"Every time he appeared in front of us, he was wearing a ghost face mask! From then on, the ghost face and the skull, became our symbol and glory!"
"He, too, was called - the King of Blood Hell!"
So it was him!
Hearing the name of the King of Blood Prison, Blood Wolf felt an even colder breath, running straight from the soles of his feet to his head.
In the past three years since he left the Blood Faust, he had been running amok in the assassin world, but the word he had heard the most was the legend about the King of Blood Prison.
Countless international bigwigs are in awe of this name like a god.
Countless lord killers, regard this name as the highest faith.
Once!
Blood Wolf simply did not understand why these international bigwigs were so, after all, in his eyes, those legends of the King of Blood Hell were too mysterious, too bizarre.
And at this moment, after listening to his own master's account, he understood.
The King of Blood Hell!
This was the supreme emperor of the global dark world, the supreme deity!
Chapter 588
"Alright! Hurry up and take this Devil Grass, take it!" Blood Faust smiled faintly and stopped telling.
Hearing these words!
Blood Wolf instantly nodded, took the herb, and then put it in his mouth, chewing hard.
As the herbs were chewed, a little bit of medicinal liquid, flowed down the throat into the blood wolf's stomach.
At once, the blood wolf only felt a trace of coolness, which unexpectedly went down his stomach and began to gush madly towards the place of his dantian.
"Ah!!!"
It hurts!
At this moment, Blood Wolf only felt as if he was being twisted by a knife at the place of his dantian, and he couldn't help but scream out in pain.
Clattering sweat dripped down from Blood Wolf's forehead, continuously.
His back, was completely wet.
Seeing this scene!
Blood Faust did not seem to be the least bit surprised:.
"Hold it in! This is the medicinal effect of the Devil Grass, slowly repairing your dantian!"
As soon as the words fell, Blood Wolf's sanity, which was almost dizzy from the pain, snapped awake for a moment.
He hurriedly sat on the ground with his knees crossed, silently manipulating his internal energy, towards his dantian, converging again.
Time, slowly passed.
A quarter of an hour!
Half an hour!
One hour!
......
After three hours, Blood Wolf's entire body was completely wet, as if salvaged from the water.
But what is appalling is that the aura on his body is more and more surging and surging.
That terrifying pressure was more than several times stronger than even the top-level Patriarch before he was injured.
"About to break through?"
At the corner of Blood Faust's mouth, a thick gratifying smile surfaced.
And with the fall of his words!
Ka-chow!
A sound of shattering actually resounded out from the place of Blood Wolf's dantian.
Hoo ......
Within a few meters around, it was as if a gale had blown, and the surrounding flowers and plants were blown to the east and west.
And the blood wolf's eyes, fiercely opened.
"I ......"
A trace of confusion, surfaced in the bottom of the blood wolf's eyes, he touched his abdomen, his face suddenly exploded with a strong ecstasy and shock:.
"My dantian is repaired! And my strength has increased?"
"I'm now a ...... Grand Master?"
Wow ......
If ordinary people were to hear this, they would definitely be shocked out of their eyeballs.
From Patriarch, to reach the realm of Grand Master, it took Leng Ao Tian ten years, and He Lan Shan also took eight years.
But now!
With the help of a Devil's Grass, Blood Wolf not only repaired his ruined Dantian, but even successfully broke through to become a Grand Master from his previous top level of Grandmaster, which would definitely be a sensation in Jiangnan if word got out.
"That's right! The Devil's Grass not only has the effect of repairing the dantian, but also contains the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which is very helpful to your cultivation! In addition, you already have a deep foundation, it is only natural that you break through!"
Blood Fudo nodded in satisfaction.
After receiving confirmation from his master, Blood Wolf was even more ecstatic to the extreme.
This feeling of losing and regaining, or even going to the next level, was simply too wonderful.
"Hahahaha ...... I've made it, I've actually become a Grand Master!"
"Surnamed Lin, did you see that? Tomorrow will be the day of my Blood Wolf's revenge!"
Blood Wolf's body was trembling with excitement at this moment.
Once!
He had been defeated in front of Lin Fan, and even suffered the greatest blow of his life.
But now, with the help of his own master, he would return as king.
Then tomorrow's battle of four grand masters would become ...... five!
Looking at his own disciple's excited appearance.
The corner of Blood Faust's mouth, also emerged a morose.
"Let's go! We, master and disciple, go and meet that Grand Master Lin!"
"After tomorrow, I'll take you back to the Caribbean to pay homage to the King of Blood Prison!"