C2317 Legends
C2317 Legends
When he realized that no one was stopping him, Director Roman immediately fled. He did not seem to care about his demeanor at all.
At this moment, Derek's consciousness was facing an unprecedented attack.
The mental strength of the Blood Tribe was very strong, surpassing that of an ordinary God Stage. The reason was that the blood of the Blood Tribe contained a powerful strength, and it was written with the word 'spirit'.
This caused Derek to be unable to fight a God Stage warrior of the same level with his mental strength.
And now, in Derek's mind, a short blade emitting a bright glow slashed out.
Derek's spiritual energy rolled up, and an ocean immediately appeared in his mind. This was Derek's own sea of Spiritual Sense, and it completely belonged to Derek's own world.
However, Derek let out a miserable scream, and his hands grabbed onto his head, until he caught a trail of blood.
His mind was slashed by the short blade, and it split open. This kind of pain was far more real and terrifying than the pain brought by the physical body. It could not be blocked at all.
Just this once was already unbearable for Derek.
Derek wanted to ask for mercy. After all, many people knew about the origins of the Blood Tribe.
Derek wanted to say something, but at this moment, the short blade flashed again.
Boom!
Derek flipped over and crashed into the ground like a tyrannosaurus. The entire forest shook.
The strong impact made him say something for the time being, "I will tell you everything."
However, Derek once again crashed into a mountain forest with a loud bang.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Derek continuously rammed into the mountain forest. With the powerful physique of the Blood Tribe, Derek did not have any external injuries. On the contrary, his surroundings were full of dents. Within the formation, it was as if he had been attacked by a giant beast. It was a terrifying crater. It almost made people's scalps go numb.
Han Zhen waved his hand at this time. A short blade with a slightly indifferent charm appeared from Derek's body out of thin air.
Derek was already exhausted. He looked at the short blade, and fear flashed in his eyes. This short blade was definitely not an ordinary weapon. Otherwise, how could it only be used against mental strength?
Under the deterrence of the short blade, Derek recovered a bit. He stood up, his eyes deep and somewhat angry. "I have already chosen to cooperate. Let me tell you what you want to know. Why do you still want to take action?"
"I don't like trouble." Han Zhen did not hide his purpose.
"I don't like trouble..." Derek almost roared out loud. Because he didn't like trouble, he had slashed him so many times.
Derek wished he could kill Han Zhen.
"If you don't have any other questions, then quickly tell me the origin of the Blood Tribe." Han Zhen had no interest in negotiating with Derick.
Derick was silent for a moment. At this moment, he could only say what he knew.
"The origin of Blood Tribe is not a legendary situation."
Han Zhenlve knew about it because Han Zhen had seen Cain, Dracula, and the Bloody Countess in his previous life. Some of them were based on the combination of real people and virtual legends, and it was difficult to verify them.
What Derek said was also within Han Zhen's expectations.
"The legend of being punished by God is not true." Derek said.
According to the legend, one of the earliest sons of the human ancestor Adam and his wife Eve, Cain, was the elder brother. Because of his hatred towards his brother Abel, he killed Abel and was punished by God.