From the time travel, I became extraordinary

Chapter 569 The Sword in the Stone

Mysterious blood-colored lines appeared all over Jiang Yao's body.

In just a moment, these strange lines that made people dizzy began to break rapidly and then disappeared into nothingness.

From the moment when Jiang Yao's security uniform exploded until now, although it may sound slow, it was actually just a moment.

The giant wolves that were originally charging towards him were stopped by the mad thunder and lightning falling from the sky.

Some people had their bodies charred and fell to the ground dead, while others were struck by lightning and could not even maintain their bodies as giant wolves and had turned back into human form.

Even Treo, the great elder of the werewolf clan, was struck by several lightning bolts in a row. Although he managed to hold on and not fall down, he was already staggering and on the verge of collapse.

Only Craig gritted his teeth and walked slowly towards Jiang Yao step by step.

There were only a dozen steps between him and Jiang Yao. Because of the previous battle between the two, the ground was uneven and rugged, but there was nothing in front of him.

But now, every step he took was extremely difficult, as if there was an invisible pressure as big as a mountain pressing down on him.

He had only taken four or five steps, still in the body of a giant wolf, with his mouth wide open, tongue hanging out, and breathing heavily.

Originally more than three meters tall, he now stood up with all four limbs, and his huge wolf body was almost lying on the ground.

As his opponent, Jiang Yao, who was only slightly stronger than him, was only seven or eight steps ahead of him.

The blood-colored lines that appeared all over his body had almost collapsed in just a short period of time.

Just standing there, without making any move, the void around him seemed to be slightly distorted, giving people a very unreal feeling.

Most of the thunder and lightning that poured down from the sky fell on his head.

Endless blood light surged out from his body and finally evolved into a sea of ​​blood, looming above his head.

The horrific lightning that caused heavy casualties to Craig and his werewolf clan only affected innocent people. As soon as it touched the sea of ​​blood, it began to sizzle and was quickly annihilated into nothingness, unable to cross the thunder pool even a single step.

"Who are you?" Looking at the scenes in front of him, Craig truly experienced what true despair was.

Staring at Jiang Yao, he roared hysterically.

"You ants, you want to kill me?"

"Before, you were able to fight with me for a long time, not because you are so strong, but simply because the world cannot contain my strength, so I had to seal myself."

"I am willing to spare your lives and let you serve as my watchdogs. This is already my kindness and a great gift to you."

"Force me to lift the seal? Now you should know how ridiculous your pitiful power is in front of me."

"To die in my hands after I have already lifted most of the seal, I have to say that you are indeed proud of yourself!"

……

There was no expression of joy or sadness on his face. At this moment, Jiang Yao looked like a real god.

As he took a step forward, the entire earth began to tremble violently, as if it could not bear his terrifying power that exceeded the limits of the world.

The sky, which was originally filled with thunder and lightning, was now filled with howling winds. In the blink of an eye, several tornadoes formed and swept in all directions.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Yao frowned and stopped.

In the sea of ​​blood hovering in the void above his head, the vague and illusory figure of the Blood God Son transformed by Xie Meng leaped out from it.

Turning into a streak of blood, he pounced on Craig, and then he circled around at lightning speed.

When he returned to the sea of ​​blood again, in the entire Wolf Valley, except Jiang Yao, only Kunlan and Dracula, who had retreated far away and were shivering near the left mountain wall, were still alive.

"This time, it was completely quiet."

"Six Stars and Six Rens Blood Sealing Technique, seal!"

With an expressionless face, Jiang Yao looked at the completely dried bodies of Craig, Treo and other werewolves on the ground, his face full of disdain and he snorted coldly.

Currently, he has only unlocked most of his abilities, and the strength he can display is only equivalent to the Xiantian Gangqi realm.

While in the self-sealing state, he didn't feel anything.

But when he was just unblocked, he suddenly found that the real world he was in seemed much more fragile than he had imagined.

Here, below the innate level, the strength that can be exerted is not much different from that in the foreign world. However, once one enters the innate level, the destructive power caused is definitely several times that of the foreign world.

It wasn't because he couldn't completely lift the seal, but because he was worried that if he continued to lift the seal, he would poke a hole in the sky.

After all, at this moment he was only at the Xiantian Gangqi realm, but he had caused such a big commotion, as if the mountains and the earth could collapse with just a wave of his hand.

After killing Craig and others, he immediately used the Six Chens and Six Rens Blood Sealing Technique to begin sealing his own power.

Streaks of bloody light extended from the sea of ​​blood in the void, fell on his body, and turned into bloody lines, which began to cover his entire body again.

The wind was still blowing strongly, but the thunderclouds in the sky gradually disappeared, and there were no more violent thunder and lightning.

The sea of ​​blood that was looming and floating above Jiang Yao's head poured into his body like a hundred rivers flowing into the sea, as if it had never appeared and had completely lost all traces of its existence.

Jiang Yao's aura also began to drop rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When the blood-colored lines that had regenerated on his body disappeared, he looked nothing special except that he was still naked, no different from an ordinary person.

"Your Excellency is mighty and domineering!"

"You are the only one in our hearts, the only true God of our blood clan."

"You are most holy and glorious, venerable and praiseworthy. All those who believe in you will be saved and will receive eternal life."

……

At this moment, Quinlan and Dracula, relying on their speed far exceeding that of others, ran very fast.

After running to Jiang Yao, the two of them knelt on the ground with pious faces.

While praising Jiang Yao constantly, the two guys actually started licking his toes.

They had never seen the legendary gods and had no idea what they looked like.

But the scene just now happened right under their noses.

Jiang Yao, who possesses such great power, is the only true God in their eyes.

"I asked you to come to Wolf Valley with me so that you could contribute, but you couldn't do anything. You are two complete losers."

"Get away from me, I'm not gay, don't come and disgust me!"

With a sullen face, Jiang Yao snorted coldly.

With one kick each, he kicked Quinlan and Dracula directly and sent them flying.

How does it feel to have your toes licked by two big men?
Some people might find it enjoyable, but Jiang Yao was disgusted by it.

His sexual orientation is very normal. No matter in the past, present or future, he likes women in their twenties who look mature and sexy.

If two big foreign horses who were more in line with his aesthetic taste held his toes and licked them, he would be able to accept it reluctantly.

As for the two big men, Quinlan and Dracula, Jiang Yao showed some mercy by not kicking them to death, giving them a huge amount of face.

"Great Blood God, you are the truth, you are the only one!"

"I don't know what you like or dislike. We are wrong and we are guilty."

"Please punish us!"

……

With a trickle of blood dripping from the corners of their mouths, Degulai and Kunlan stood up from the ground. Their faces were full of fear, and they knelt on the ground again.

After getting kicked, they learned their lesson and kept a distance from Jiang Yao, not daring to get too close.

Among those ordinary people who came to Wolf Valley with them, only three people remained. Because of the big noise caused by Jiang Yao's unsealing, many parts of the mountain wall collapsed. Two of the three were crushed to death, leaving only the last lucky guy still alive.

A little later than Quinlan and Dracula, this guy also came over and knelt down beside them like a praying mantis.

I ignored these guys at all. If they wanted to kneel, just let them kneel.

A white T-shirt, shorts and flip-flops. It's obviously not appropriate to wear such an outfit in this November weather.

However, these types of clothes don’t take up much space, and these are all Jiang Yao has in his storage space.

Although he was of high bearing and did not feel inferior to foreigners like Kunlan, he was not interested in being naked in front of a group of men.

After taking out his clothes and putting them on, he looked at the guys who were still kneeling on the ground and spoke again, "I have promised before that anyone who can survive the trip to Wolf Valley will receive my reward."

"Lucky guy, what's your name?"

"Although you didn't contribute much, I will definitely fulfill my words."

"Get ready to receive my gift!"

……

Jiang Yao's eyes swept past Quinlan and Dracula, and then fell directly on the last guy whose name he did not know.

This guy is probably in his thirties.

He has a full beard and muscles all over his body. He is not short and is a real muscular man.

Let’s not talk about his real fighting power for now. Just looking at his physique, he is definitely at the top level among ordinary people. Ordinary guys standing in front of him probably don’t even have the courage to fight.

The original number of people who came to Wolf Valley with Jiang Yao was as many as thirteen or fourteen.

But now, apart from Quinlan and Dracula, this guy is the only one who is still alive. Apart from luck, his strength should be quite good.

"My Lord, my name is Sadhu Ram."

"It is my greatest wish to become a great vampire like Quinlan and Dracula."

"It is a great honor to come to Wolf Valley with you, sir."

"I am ready. Please grant me the blessing of being bathed in the supreme glory of the vampire race!"

……

When these words fell into the ears of the muscular guy, he was stunned at first. After he reacted, he was ecstatic and even his body was shaking slightly.

He temporarily suppressed the boundless joy in his heart, his face full of piety, and he kowtowed several times respectfully to Jiang Yaolian.

"Life comes from blood, and strength comes from blood."

"Let me clarify. You are a blood race, which may be a little different from what you think of as a blood race."

"Sadu Ram, right? Now that you are ready, accept the glory I bestow upon you!"

……

While speaking, Jiang Yao stretched out his right hand and pointed lightly at the burly man named Sadhu in front of him.

A beam of blood shot out from his fingertips, and before the guy could even react, it went straight into his mouth and disappeared.

With so many ordinary people coming to Wolf Valley, only Sadhu is still alive. Considering how difficult it was for this guy to survive, Jiang Yao spent a little effort and refined the blood light bestowed on him a few more times.

Looking at the faint blood mist slowly flowing out of his body, and considering that it might take him several minutes to integrate the blood light, Jiang Yao took out a pack of cigarettes from the storage space.

He pulled out a cigarette, lit it, and started puffing away.

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At almost the same time, two or three hundred kilometers away from Wolf Valley, in the Brecon Beacons National Park in southern Wales.

Before dawn, the park gates were closed and had not yet officially opened.

As one of the security guards in the park, Gerd yawned, holding a baton in his hand, and patrolled around several important places in the park.

"The famous Sword in the Stone. Unfortunately, I tried several times but couldn't pull it out."

"But in our British Empire, the class system has long been solidified, and the royal family is hereditary."

"Even if I pulled out the sword from the stone, I could not become king."

"If you're lucky, you might get some financial compensation. But if the worst happens, it's not impossible for you to be caught by those in power and sent to a research institute for study!"

……

Walking to a scenic spot in the park, Gerd looked at the hilt of a sword exposed on the big rock in front of him, sighed and started complaining.

Many people say that the Sword in the Stone in the Brecon Beacons National Park is not the real thing, but a replica made by later generations.

Gerd was just a small security guard in the park. He couldn't tell whether the sword in the stone was real or fake!

He only knew that most of the tourists who came to the Brecon Beacons National Park would come forward, grasp the hilt of the sword, and try to draw it whenever they passed by here.

However, over the years, no one has ever actually drawn this sword.

Jerde paused and looked around. After making sure that there was nothing unusual, he was about to leave when he suddenly had an idea. He walked a few steps to the big rock and tightly grasped the hilt of the sword.

"Boom... Boom..." Before he could even exert any strength, the ground beneath his feet suddenly began to vibrate violently.

He was caught off guard and was shaken all over. Fortunately, he had both hands on the hilt of the sword, so he was able to steady his body and did not fall to the ground.

"What the hell, where is this earthquake?"

"The earthquake was so strong, the place where it happened should be not far from here."

"Fortunately, the place where I am staying is relatively empty, and there are no buildings at all!"

……

He was so frightened that even now, Gerard still feels a lingering fear.

With both hands tightly grasping the hilt of the Excalibur that was exposed outside the boulder, he felt a little safer with this support.

He muttered a few words, but before he could finish his words, spider-web-like cracks began to appear quickly on the huge rock in front of him with the hilt of the sword exposed.

In just a few moments, the entire boulder shattered into pieces, turning into countless pieces of stone and scattered all over the ground.

The sudden change frightened Gerd so much that he immediately let go of the hilt of the sword and stepped back more than ten steps.

The sound of a sword was like the roar of a dragon in the sky.

Originally, only the hilt of the sword was exposed outside the stone. Now it was suspended above the rubble, revealing its entire appearance.

"I pulled out the sword from the stone. It turns out that I am the true king of our British Empire..." After a brief moment of surprise, Gerd, who had reacted, looked like a madman.

He rushed to the side of the sword in a flash, then stretched out his right hand and grabbed the hilt of the sword in front of him.

"Clang..." Another sword sounded.

There was a flash of cold light, and Gerd's right hand was broken by his elbow.

The sword stained with blood actually emitted a strange and faint blood-red glow, and then it soared into the sky and disappeared. (End of this chapter)

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