Chapter 1750: Take away the Blood God Altar! Wang Teng's promise! shot!
Chapter 1750: Take away the Blood God Altar! Wang Teng\'s promise! shot!
"Everyone is here."
A light laugh came from his mouth.
"..."
The corners of the vampire\'s dark species couldn\'t help but twitch, this is not nonsense, how could they just leave so casually.
Even if they don\'t wait for this guy to come out, they must ensure that the blood **** altar can return to the blood race.
This is an extremely important treasure of the blood clan. Let alone other functions, it can only be used to enhance the blood of the blood clan and cultivate strong people, which is enough to make the strength of the entire blood clan to a higher level, and it must not be ignored.
Now that the Blood God Altar has been born, naturally it cannot be left outside.
"Not bad!" The blood **** clone smiled lightly, not hiding anything.
When a group of dark species heard the words, their expressions became more complicated.
"It seems that the inheritance you have obtained is really not simple." The strong dark blood of the Gangro tribe said meaningfully.
"So-so!" The blood **** clone said noncommittally.
"..."
Believe me, **** it.
All the dark blood races are a little speechless.
"Your strength?" Xue Gemu asked in surprise as if he had suddenly discovered something.
"Peak of the lower demon emperor level!" The other strong dark blood races also sensed it carefully, with shocked expressions on their faces.
Not to mention those blood geniuses, all of them stared wide-eyed, full of inconceivability. This guy was clearly at the level of a demon king before, but now he has reached the peak of the lower level of a demon king, which is much stronger than their strength.
This span is too big!
Could this be the benefit of that metamorphosis?
No way? !
For a while, these blood geniuses were sour, sour.
"That\'s right, I\'m now at the peak of the lower demon emperor level." The blood clone did not explain much, maintaining a certain sense of mystery, and smiled slightly.
"hiss!"
All the powerful dark vampires gasped.
That transformation is truly terrifying!
Although they had long guessed that Wang Teng\'s strength might be more than that of a demon king, they did not expect that he would be at the peak of the lower demon emperor level, so seeing that he had reached the peak of the lower demon emperor level at this moment, they were all the reasons for this change. It comes down to that metamorphosis.
The blood geniuses are so complicated that they cannot be replaced.
"I\'ve completed my transformation, can I be considered a Blood Blood Son now?" the Blood God clone changed the subject and asked.
"According to the will of the ancestor, it is already considered in name." Xue Gemu couldn\'t help but glanced at the other dark blood powerhouses, nodded, but immediately said: "But if you want to really confirm this identity, you still have to follow suit." I will return to the ancestral land of the blood clan to confirm the bloodline."
"Confirmation of the bloodline?" The Blood God clone hesitated for a moment.
"Don\'t worry, since you have already obtained the inheritance, it is now a foregone conclusion, and no one will attack you again." Xue Gemu glanced at the other dark blood strongmen, as if he had forgotten the previous unhappiness. Dan smiled.
"Not bad! Not bad! I had to act because I was in a different position before. Now that you have obtained the inheritance and completed the transformation, we will naturally act according to the will of our ancestors." Yes nodded.
Not only that, most of the dozen or so strong blood clans present chose to go along with what Xue Gemu said.
These dark powerhouses were all existences who wanted to win over Wang Teng before, and now that he had completed his transformation, even if they were a little unhappy in their hearts, they had to put it aside at this moment.
At least on the surface to win him over.
As a high-level demon emperor-level existence, they still have this point in the city.
Seeing the reactions of these dark powerhouses, the blood **** avatar was somewhat relieved.
As they said, since he has been inherited and completed the transformation, it is already an unchangeable fact.
As long as those ancestors of the blood race are not stupid, they won\'t really do anything to him.
Instead, they will try their best to win over him, a newborn genius of the blood race.
Geniuses have always been able to have special treatment!
"Hmph!" Bloodmick couldn\'t help but snorted coldly, feeling extremely unhappy.
Wang Teng had rejected it before, and even contradicted it.
There is also the reason for Xue Nuoer. When it came, Wang Teng was seen beating Xue Nuoer.
In any case, Xue Nuoer is a genius of their Fanshite tribe, but being treated like this, the other party simply didn\'t take the Fanshite tribe seriously.
This made it feel that no matter how it looked at Wang Teng, he felt that this person was disgusting. Compared with other dark powerhouses, it hated Wang Teng even more.
So when everyone was wooing Wang Teng, it didn\'t want to do it.
In fact, it misunderstood Wang Teng.
For Wang Teng, all thirteen clans are the same. The reason why he beat Xue Nuoer was because it hit his hand.
Similarly, the reason why he contradicted Bloodmick was because it bumped into it by itself.
Can this be his fault?
Obviously not!
"In that case, I can go back to the blood clan ancestral land with you." The blood **** clone looked around, the corners of the mouth under the mask slightly raised, and nodded.
"good!"
A group of vampire dark strongmen were immediately overjoyed.
This result was much better than they had imagined. At first, they were worried whether this guy would refuse to go back to the blood clan ancestral land with them because of the previous incident.
After all, if they were replaced by them, they probably would not dare to easily follow a group of strange strong men back to the so-called ancestral land. Who knows if there is any conspiracy?
From this aspect, this guy is indeed bold.
Thinking about the other party\'s previous actions, even if they are high-ranking demon emperors, they have to sigh in their hearts.
The faces of those blood geniuses kept changing, and their hearts were as uncomfortable as eating shit, but now there is no room for them to intervene, which makes them even more depressed.
"By the way, I don\'t know your name yet?" Xue Gemu asked.
"Blood!" Blood God clone said calmly.
"Xuejue! Good name, domineering!" Xue Gemu praised.
"Really?" The corner of the mouth of the blood **** avatar raised a meaningful arc, but outsiders couldn\'t see it at all.
Blood Gorm and other dark powerhouses didn\'t know what he was thinking, thinking that he was just embarrassed by their praise.
"Xuester, you need to get in touch with Xuejue more." Xuegemu glanced at the younger generation of his clan, patted it on the shoulder, and said.
"..." Hester.
It was also the person who got drawn the most before, but now it actually makes it get in touch with the other party more, it\'s really... **** it!
The blood **** avatar looked at its depressed look, and felt it was funny.
Being whipped by him, but still getting along well with him, the other party must be very depressed to death.
But he doesn\'t care about these things.
To be honest, from the very beginning, he didn\'t pay attention to these low-level devil-level blood-blood dark species at all.
"Since that\'s the case, we should go back now." Xue Gemu asked for advice from other blood-blood dark powerhouses, and said.
"I still have some things to deal with in this world." Blood God clone said.
"Oh?" Xue Gemu was stunned for a moment, but didn\'t think too much, just asked, "How long will it take?"
"One or two days, if it\'s quick, one day is enough." The blood **** clone blinked and said.
"The first layer of darkness, what do we have to wait for?" A cold voice came from the side: "Do you know how precious our time is?"
The blood **** avatar turned his head to look, and found that the person who spoke was the dark blood race named Blood Mik. He couldn\'t help raising his eyebrows, and asked calmly: "Need to report to you?"
"If your time is so precious, you can leave on your own. I didn\'t ask you to wait."
"You!" Hearing his contemptuous words, Bloodmick burst into an unknown rage.
"Alright! Alright! It\'s only a day or two, and it will pass in a blink of an eye." Seeing this, Xue Gemu immediately came out to smooth things over, and said to the Blood God\'s avatar, "Go quickly, we\'ll just wait here."
"Then thank you ancestors." The blood **** clone glanced at Xue Mike, and smiled slightly: "By the way, I will take away the blood **** altar first, is there no problem?"
"You want to take away the Blood God Altar!" Xue Mike was upset at first, but when he heard this, his voice changed immediately, and he immediately scolded: "This Blood God Altar is an extremely important thing of our clan, how can it be controlled by you? It\'s just ridiculous."
The complexions of the other dark blood powerhouses also changed slightly, and they couldn\'t help but look at Wang Teng.
The Blood God Altar is too important to the entire blood race, and it is somewhat unrealistic to be in charge of it by one person.
"I got the inheritance here, so naturally this blood **** altar should be mine." Wang Teng glanced at Xue Mike and said calmly.
"Joke, since you have chosen to become the blood son of our clan, you should bear certain responsibilities. This blood **** altar is of great use to our clan, and you should dedicate it to the clan. If you don\'t even have such awareness, what are you doing?" Blood." Blood Mick sneered.
It was very happy at this moment in its heart, feeling that it had finally found a way to restrain the opponent, and let out a bad breath in its heart.
How can it be so easy to be a blood child.
Before the other party did not become a blood blood child, he could naturally do whatever he wanted, but now that he chooses to become a blood blood child, he must bear certain responsibilities, which cannot be avoided.
"Since that\'s the case...I don\'t have to be a blood child of the blood race." The blood **** clone said indifferently.
"What?!"
Hearing this, a group of blood-blood dark-blood powerhouses changed their complexions, and looked at the Blood God avatar in astonishment.
Those blood geniuses also opened their mouths, feeling a little unbelievable in their hearts.
If you don\'t want to be a blood child, you don\'t want to. Is this guy serious?
Could it be that he doesn\'t know what blood blood means?
"Xuejue, don\'t be impulsive. The identity of a blood child is extraordinary. If you become a blood child, you can get the greatest support in the clan. We and the thirteen clans will provide you with cultivation resources to allow you to grow quickly." Mu suddenly sent a voice transmission.
The blood **** avatar was slightly taken aback, and glanced at it. This blood race is a bit interesting, and he actually sent him a sound transmission. Is this trying to win him over secretly?
"Hehe, since you have obtained the inheritance, I\'m afraid you will become a blood child if you are not suitable." Xue Mike suddenly sneered.
"Why, you still want to force me?" The blood **** clone looked at it with a strange expression, and asked a little funny.
"Try it and you\'ll know." Xuemi Ke said calmly.
"This matter should not be decided by us." Blood Gorm really couldn\'t stand it anymore. This Blood Mik was definitely out to disrupt the situation. He immediately interrupted it and said sincerely to the Blood God clone: "Don\'t listen to it Nonsense, whether it is the identity of the blood child or the ownership of the blood **** altar, it will be decided by the ancestors of the clan, you go back with us first, and the ancestors will definitely give you a satisfactory answer."
"Satisfactory answer?" The Blood God clone smiled lightly and said, "Who knows if you tricked me back first."
"Are you scared?" Bloodmick sneered with a flash in his eyes.
"The aggressive method is useless to me." The blood **** clone glanced at it and said calmly.
"If you don\'t go back with us, the one who descends next time may not be the upper Demon Emperor class." Xue Mike said.
"Not so much, not so much." Blood Gorm gave Blood Mik a hard look, and quickly said: "Your talent is very important to my blood clan, no one will force you or anything, let us go back, Everything is negotiable."
"Yes, everything can be discussed, and it will never end here."
The blood-blooded dark powerhouses of several other clans also said one after another.
"Okay, I\'ll go back with you to have a look. I want to see if the ancestors are as short-sighted as that person." The Blood God clone pondered for a moment, then suddenly smiled.
"..."
A group of dark blood strongmen immediately glanced at Xue Mike, and the corners of their mouths twitched slightly.
Short-sighted?
This guy is an old hermaphrodite.
The muscles on Bloodmike\'s face twitched crazily, but he didn\'t say anything more, just glanced at the blood **** clone with cold eyes.
What about blood?
It wants to see if this guy with no foundation can successfully become a blood child?
If not, then everything is just a joke.
Now let him be arrogant for a while, and when he returns to his ancestral land, this son will definitely not be able to make any waves again.
Blood God\'s avatar glanced at Blood Mik. Looking at it like this, it was not difficult for him to guess that this blood race dark species would never let it go, but he had no fear at all.
He is determined to obtain the status of blood son, and a high-ranking demon emperor-level dark species will definitely not be able to stop him.
The next moment, the blood **** avatar stepped on the blood **** altar, which immediately caused a roar to erupt from the blood **** altar.
boom!
Countless **** lights bloomed from his body and merged into the blood **** altar below.
With the Blood God clone as the center, runes spread out one after another, and the entire altar glowed with a dazzling blood-red light.
The blood **** array is in operation!
Then, under everyone\'s shocking eyes, the Blood God Altar gradually shrank, from being invisible to the edge, until it shrunk to less than tens of meters square, and then slowly stopped.
"Space expands!!"
Blood Gorm and other dark powerhouses stared wide-eyed in shock.
The blood **** avatar smiled slightly, and with a wave of his hand, he put the blood **** altar into the space fragments.
There are indeed space runes engraved on the blood **** altar, which can be scaled and enlarged. The person who cast this altar was definitely a ghost.
Not only is the Blood God Formation engraved on the Blood God Altar, but also space runes are engraved on it. While it can be stretched and stretched, it is also connected to that different space. The method is quite clever. I dont know what kind of rune master can do this. step.
At the very least, Wang Teng felt that he could not do this for the time being.
The Blood God Formation is a god-level formation, and with his current attainments, it is still far behind.
It took a long time for those blood-blooded dark powerhouses to come to their senses. They looked at Wang Teng in astonishment, and hesitated to speak.
"Are you... a rune master?" Xue Gemu couldn\'t help asking.
"Not bad." The blood **** clone nodded.
The blood **** avatar is now under the control of the main body, so he can naturally use the means of a rune master, and there is nothing wrong with saying that he is a rune master.
The dark blood powerhouses such as Xue Gemu are a little stunned. No wonder this guy can control the blood **** formation. It turns out that he is a rune master.
No, even a rune master cannot easily control the Blood God Formation, unless...
His rune master attainment is very high?
For a moment, the gazes of these strong dark vampires looking at Wang Teng became different again. His body seemed to be shrouded in a mysterious veil, making it impossible for them to see through.
Bloodmick narrowed his eyes slightly, with a scarlet light flickering in his eyes, and he didn\'t know what he was thinking.
"Ancestors, please wait a moment, I\'ll go back as soon as I go." The blood **** clone ignored them, and with a flash of figure, it turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the first layer of darkness.
Those dark-blooded powerhouses looked at his leaving back, and their expressions changed a bit, appearing a little complicated.
"I don\'t know what he\'s going to do?" said a strong dark blood man.
"You\'ll know if you don\'t see it." Bloodmick also flew downwards, but it didn\'t enter the first layer of darkness, but stopped at the edge of the hole, and sat cross-legged directly in the sky covering the first layer of darkness. above the black mist.
Seeing this, the other strong dark blood races flew over one after another, sat down on the edge of the hole, waited, and observed the situation below.
They are like gods at the top of the world, overlooking everything below.
To them, the dark species of the first layer of darkness are really like ants and worthless, not worthy of attention at all.
Near the Mata Mountains, the top of a mountain.
The spiritual power of the blood **** clone swept out towards the surroundings, and immediately sensed the breath of Zi Ye and others.
They did not leave, they have been waiting here.
On the mountain peak, Zi Ye sat cross-legged on a big rock, closed her eyes and practiced without being disturbed by the outside world at all.
Rodney sat on another rock not far away, looking a little anxious.
Barnett walked back and forth, although he didn\'t make a sound, but from the way he looked up at the sky from time to time, looked at Zi Ye and Rodney from time to time, and sighed from time to time, it was clear that he was in a state of distress at the moment. How anxious is the mood.
"Okay, can you sit down, my eyes are dazzled." Rodney couldn\'t help but said.
"Oh, it\'s easy for you to say, so many people are waiting, how can you let me not be in a hurry." Barnett said.
"It\'s useless to be anxious, you can\'t change anything, you can only wait." Rodney said.
"I..." Barnett wanted to say something, but finally sighed helplessly.
"When are Zachary and the others coming?" Seeing this, Rodney changed the subject and asked.
"It should be soon. I just contacted them and they are already on the way. Their situation is very bad. The dark species really started to clean up." Barnett said.
"I hope they\'re okay." Rodney sighed and said, "Fortunately, we withdrew from Black Crow City in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."
"If the lord doesn\'t come, we will probably be in danger." Barnett said: "And once Zachary and others come over, they will definitely attract the dark species."
"The vicinity of the Mata Mountains is now a restricted area, and those dark species don\'t dare to be presumptuous here now."
At this time, Zi Ye slowly opened his eyes, let out a mouthful of turbid air, and said calmly.
"You\'re awake!" Rodney said.
Zi Ye nodded and looked towards the sky.
"Indeed, otherwise we wouldn\'t be able to wait for that lord here quietly." Barnett glanced at Zi Ye and said
"Huh?" Zi Ye suddenly let out a surprised voice.
"What\'s wrong?" Rodney also quickly looked at the sky, and was taken aback for a moment.
"Did the altar above the hole disappear?" Barnett also found something, hesitantly asked.
"It has indeed disappeared." Rodney nodded, a little confused: "Does this mean..."
As soon as she finished speaking, Zi Ye suddenly turned her head to look at the space in front of her, where a figure slowly emerged.
"I kept you waiting for a long time." The Blood God clone said.
"My lord?" Rodney and Barnett looked at the masked man in front of them and called out with some hesitation.
They almost couldn\'t recognize him, the person in front of him was wearing a mask, and his hair was completely blood red, making it impossible to recognize at all, if it wasn\'t for the extremely familiar voice and figure, they would hardly have dared to recognize him.
"It\'s me." The blood **** clone nodded and said.
"Have you finished your business?" Zi Ye asked.
"Well, everything went well." The blood **** clone nodded.
"That\'s good!" Zi Ye said with a sigh of relief.
"You are all here, just right, follow me and leave now." The blood **** clone said: "I am leaving this world."
"Great!" Rodney and Barnett were pleasantly surprised.
After waiting for so long, they finally got this sentence. The joy in their hearts was beyond description. Everything before was indeed not in vain.
There is also a slight hint of joy in Zi Ye\'s eyes, can he finally leave here?
"My lord, can you wait for the others? There are still some mixed races coming from other cities." Barnett hesitated for a moment, as if he was afraid that Wang Teng would not agree, and hurriedly said, "They were also in the previous news transmission. A lot of efforts have been made, without them, we would not be able to spread the news to so many cities, and now they are being liquidated by the dark species, I..."
"Needless to say, since I promised you, I will do it." The blood **** clone said calmly: "Give them two days, tell them to come here, I will wait for them here."
"Thank you, my lord!" Barnett breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and quickly thanked him.
At this time, in his eyes, although this lord is still awe-inspiring, standing in front of the other party has a feeling of being unable to breathe, but he feels that the other party is not so difficult to speak.
And he is a man who keeps promises!
He had promised to take them out of here as long as they did things for him, and now he was about to keep it.
It is undoubtedly reassuring to follow such a person.
He didn\'t say any more, and immediately took out the dark communicator, and started contacting other mixed races, asking them to come over as soon as possible.
Two days is undoubtedly a bit short, but this is not the time to bargain. It is the greatest kindness for this lord to give them two days.
The Blood God clone sat down cross-legged on a rock and waited.
"That\'s up there..." Zi Ye came over, sat beside him, glanced at the hole in the sky, and asked via voice transmission.
"Don\'t bother with them." The blood **** clone explained: "Those are not levels that you can touch for the time being."
"Yeah!" Zi Ye nodded and didn\'t ask any more questions.
She was just curious, and since Wang Teng didn\'t say anything, she wouldn\'t ask any more questions.
Time passed quickly, and it was a day in a blink of an eye.
Teams of mixed races came from all directions one after another, and they all got the news from Barnett, and finally rushed over one after another.
Things have been pretty bad for them lately.
After those high-level dark species dealt with the internal chaos, they aimed their spearhead at the mixed race and carried out a big liquidation.
Too many dark species died, and they received some news. It seemed that these mixed races had transmitted the information that there was a treasure in the Mata Mountains.
Even if it\'s just a piece of news without any evidence, the dark species must have a big reckoning.
Because the impact is too great.
The mixed race dared to plot against the dark species, it was courting death.
If the liquidation is not carried out, all hybrids will dare to do so in the future, and the status of the dark species will definitely be impacted.
Under such circumstances, the mixed races were naturally hunted and killed on a large scale, even those who had been reduced to slaves were no exception.
In the Dark Realm, hybrids have no status at all. Even if they choose to join the Dark Species, they are just playthings in their hands. If you say kill, you will kill them, regardless of whether you participated in the previous incident.
Therefore, these mixed races had no other choice but to flee.
And at this moment, the news from Barnett undoubtedly became their last life-saving rope.
Almost all the mixed races chose to come here, no matter whether the news is true or not, they can only give it a try.
To the west of the Mata Mountains, a group of mixed races galloped across the desolate wilderness, and quickly approached the direction of the Mata Mountains. They looked a little embarrassed and panicked, and their bodies were covered with blood.
Among this group of mixed races, many people were injured, and some were seriously injured and dying, and they were carried forward and rushed forward.
"Zachary, are you here?" A mixed-race woman asked anxiously while galloping.
"Soon!"
The half-breed called Zachary is a muscular and muscular man. He looks like a body-training warrior, but his speed is not slow. Among the many half-breeds, he is the leader , the fastest.
It\'s just that at this moment he also looks a little embarrassed, his face is pale, and there are many scars on his body, and the power of darkness is eating away at his body.
For the hybrids, the influence of the dark force is less significant, but not without it.
If they are not dealt with for a long time, they will also be infected by the power of darkness, which will trigger the dark blood in their bodies and cause unknown mutations, making them completely reduced to dark creatures.
This dark creature is not a dark species, but a real dark creature. It will lose its mind and fall into complete chaos, which is very terrifying.
So at this moment, the faces of these mixed races are extremely dignified, and their time is running out.
boom!
At this moment, a roar came from behind the group of mixed races.
A terrifying dark aura swept over. Before some hybrids had time to react, they were swept by a powerful dark force and flew forward in an instant.
The people were still in mid-air, and blood had already spewed from their mouths.
Some stronger hybrids barely blocked the attack, but were also seriously injured, while some hybrids died on the spot, without even a chance to struggle.
"Damn it! The dark species is catching up!" The face of the female mixed race changed drastically, revealing a trace of panic and fear.
If they are caught by the dark species, they have absolutely no way out.
They have already fled here, are they still going to die?
"Hahaha"
A loud laugh came from behind, and the powerful dark force directly swept the sky.
"You can\'t run away, just be good and catch them, and I can make your death a little easier."
Under the coercion of the original force, the cold and joking voice came from a distance, causing all the mixed races to fall into chaos and panic.
They couldn\'t help looking to the rear, and immediately saw a dark cloud rolling quickly from behind, exuding a heart-stopping evil aura.
Those... are all dark species!
"Follow me if you still have fighting power!" Zachary gritted his teeth, shouted, and gave up running away, and rushed to the rear on his own initiative: "Let the old and weak women and children go first."
When the other mixed races heard the words, a hint of determination suddenly appeared in their faces, and they let out a deep growl, and followed Zachary and rushed towards the rear.
"Father! Mother!"
"grandfather!"
"Child! My child!"
A shrill cry suddenly came from the group of mixed races. Their faces were full of grief and despair, and they wanted to stay and fight side by side with their relatives.
"Yolanda, take them away!"
"It\'s almost there, run forward, we\'ll be there soon, take our part to live, and go see the outside world."
A loud shout came from Zachary\'s mouth.
"run?"
A sneer suddenly came from behind.
"Where do you want to run? As a slave, you should have the consciousness of a slave, and you want to see the outside world? It\'s really a dream! It\'s ridiculous!"
Amidst the roar, those dark species came to the front in an instant, looked at the mixed races with mockery and contempt, and sneered again and again.
"Kill me!"
"Not one left!"
The leader, a 13-star demon general-level dark species, waved his big hand, his eyes were cold, and he ordered.
"kill!"
"Hahaha... kill!"
A group of dark species came out of the black mist and rushed towards the mixed races.
"kill!"
Zachary and the other mixed-races went straight up with determination, and immediately fought with the dark ones.
Their strength may be far inferior to that of the dark species, but at this moment they have put life and death aside, and the potential they have unleashed is also terrifying.
"Fight of trapped beasts!"
The 13-star demon general-level dark species sneered.
Yolanda was that mixed-race woman. Looking at the scene in front of her, she wished she could rush up and fight, but she held back, almost biting her teeth, tears streaming down her face, and finally Turning his head fiercely, he shouted loudly: "Let\'s go!"
"Don\'t let their sacrifice go to waste."
"No, I won\'t go, I want to die with them."
"Is this our destiny?"
"What sins do we have, why do we let us grow up in such a bad soil, God is so unfair."
All the mixed-race roared in grief and anger, their eyes were red, tears could not help but fall from their eyes, and they were mad with hatred.
"Let\'s go!"
Zachary roared, desperately resisting the attack of the dark species.
"Let\'s go!" Yolanda wiped his tears heavily, and shouted loudly, "Let\'s go! We will take their share and live well."
"Ah... dark species, I swear against you!"
The mixed-race roared unwillingly and sadly, and their hearts were full of anger. They stared at the picture in front of them closely, as if they wanted to firmly engrave it in their hearts and never forget it.
"presumptuous!!"
At this moment a cold and majestic drink sounded suddenly in the void, it was very low at first, but it turned into a roar in an instant, echoing the world, as if it came from an extremely distant place.
"Those of you who dare to kill me in front of me are really brave."
"who!??"
The expression of the 13-star demon general-level dark species suddenly changed, and he looked into the void.
No one responded to it, only a terrifying river of blood flowed out of the void very abruptly, and a strong **** aura instantly permeated the world.
boom!
In an instant, the river of blood swept across the air like a **** horse.
pom pom pom...
In just a moment, where the blood river passed, all the dark species exploded without warning on the spot, turning into a blood mist that filled the sky and blending into it.
The world fell into dead silence in an instant!