The sad and beautiful blood light, the pungent smell of blood, and the tragic smell.

This relatively spacious darkness made people feel extremely uncomfortable. Roger and the other four jumped out of the blood pool, staring at the Blood Ancestor with their eyes close to the Blood Ancestor.

At least hundreds of blood vessels on his body were connected to the blood pool.

There were dense bottles and jars on the table next to the blood pool. When I saw those bottles, I couldn't help but frown. The bottles were soaked with various organs of the human body, including skin, heart, eyes, and spleen.

They are particularly terrifying when soaked in potions.

As a puppet master, Roger and others also dissected the corpse, but such a systematic decomposition has never been done.

The other pile of bottles was locked with black fog. The fog changed from time to time to become a twisted human face, with an extremely painful expression on its face.

Those are imprisoned souls, and they are just test subjects of the Blood Ancestor.

"Crazy",

The blood vessels are retracted from the blood pool and retracted into the body of the Blood Ancestor.

Roger was shocked again. The blood vessel was not artificially made, but part of his body.

Xue Zu glanced at the few people, with a little appreciation in his eyes.

Roger looked at his body carefully and felt unspeakable, and many subtle differences became clear one by one.

Eyes of different sizes, thick and thin arms, asymmetrical bodies

"Your body",

Xue Zu said: "This body has been transformed four hundred and twenty times, and many organs are no longer mine. To ensure the vitality of this body, a large amount of blood and active organs are required."

He pointed to the vessel carrying the organs aside.

Roger's stomach churned, and he finally understood the effects of these human organs.

These are just tools he replaced.

The blood vessels extended out of his body again. This time, they just extended their tiny ends. The dirt and blood in the body were discharged into the blood pool together.

Ying covered her mouth and prevented herself from spitting it out. When she looked at the Blood Ancestor, her eyes were full of disgust.

Roger sneered: "Can you still control the puppet with a body like yours?"

The art of controlling a puppet requires coordinated movements between fingers, arms and body. It is probably extremely difficult for him to control a puppet with such awkward body.

Xue Zu's mouth was pulled down, as if he was laughing. He stretched out his dry arms and said, "Every part of my body belongs to the puppet master."

"kindness".

When people heard this sentence, they felt a little sank, and seemed to understand the extremely unusual meaning.

Sure enough, Xue Zu vomited eight words in his mouth

"The Puppet Master of Dapest Town".

These eight words made the hearts of the four people suddenly become cold.

No one who is a puppet master does not know about the death town incident two hundred years ago.

Xue Zu sighed: "A normal person cannot live for two hundred years, and no body can resist such long years. When I was eighty, my body began to decay and my organs failed, so I kept looking for a replacement body."

"I have tried many human organs. The younger the human organs, the greater the activity. The longer they survive in my body, but the organs of ordinary people affect the overall flexibility of the body. As puppet masters, you should know what kind of body can flexibly control puppets."

No one spoke, listened quietly to him telling the past.

That nightmare past.

"Later, I found that the internal organs had a very small impact on the mate, and the real impact was the hands, feet and mind, so I needed the internal organs of ordinary young people and the flexible limbs of the puppet master."

"So you designed the death town incident," Roger said coldly.

This notorious event that has been recorded in history has allowed generations of puppet masters to live in darkness and has not changed until now.

Xue Zu waved his hand: "That's not a design, it's just an accident."

"I need a lot of active organs and a small number of puppet masters. I told them to be careful, but they quickly turned red and made things out of control."

"That was a group of crazy puppet masters, crazier than me. They could do anything for their strength and for knowledge, and I didn't sympathize with their death at all."

Ying snorted: "Yes, you should thank them for contributing so many organs to you."

The three-year "little holy war" between the Knights Templar and the puppet master died. The puppet master completely disappeared, but during this period, the Holy See did not even get a puppet master's body, and those who died in the death town incident could not find the body.

These two strange things have always been historical mystery, and they only now know where the bodies of the victims in the incidents of the Puppet Master and the Death Town were going.

All of them were obtained by the Blood Ancestor.

The Blood Ancestor shook his head and sighed: "That's not something to be happy about. What I need is stable blood, organs and corpses. After the Dapest incident, the puppet master suffered a disaster."

"It's a pity that the Holy See was unprecedentedly strong at that time, and the Nine Brain had not yet taken shape, otherwise there would be room for recovery."

His tone was full of regret.

"You should thank me," he turned his head and smiled gloomyly: "If it weren't for my efforts, you wouldn't have lived now."

I don't know if what he said is true or false, mocking or straightforward.

But the murderous intent in the hearts of the four people was unprecedentedly fierce. The time of the Death Town and the pursuit of the Holy See made them wander and suffer the culprit. This old monster, known as the originator of the puppet master, caused them torture.

grateful

No, they only have murderous intent in their hearts.

"Old guy, I won't let you continue to be nostalgic in the world. Death is your best destination."

Roger sneered, and the container behind him quietly opened.

"Kaku", the cold air spread, and a layer of ice quickly formed on the walls on both sides. Luo Jue completely sealed the transformed soul in the wall.

"Shit",

The white doves and birds hung in the air, surrounded by the orioles. His fingers were hooked and the paper puppet burned violent flames.

The oriole also hangs out female punishment and plague puppets.

The ultimate situation set by the puppet master will eventually end with the puppet master.

The Blood Ancestor glanced at the four of them and his eyes remained on Luo Jue.

"Don't you use puppets?"

"Oh, your puppet has been completely destroyed."

With a hint of disdain and a hint of mockery, the blood light on his body rose several meters high and rushed to the room and spread out. A strong airflow filled the entire case, and his breath continued to rise, and soon even the blood pool boiled, and bubbles swelled up in the blood pool and then burst.

"You are the only four remaining puppet masters on the mainland. Don't worry, I won't kill you, but your arms will be left behind."

A cruel smile flashed on his face, and the next moment, several people saw the afterimage left in front of him.

What followed was a terrifying breath of death. It will not be continued
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