Chapter 387: The escaped blood demon god


"This king has said long ago that if you follow your orders well, I will naturally give you a way to survive. It's a pity that you think you are smart, and you must secretly fight against this king!"
Mo Qiu shook his head, his face filled with regret. Looking at the shocked Yang Lie from a distance, a strong killing intent suddenly appeared in his eyes, "If you don't kill you, it will inevitably make people think that Mo Qiu is weak and deceived!"
"boom!"
He stepped out one step, and the huge Yuanxiang stepped down into the void, and the deep ground cracks were shaken apart, and they stretched madly in all directions.
The tyrannical breath rose into the sky, forming a circle of ripples, and rushed forward with howling. As far as the fluctuations occurred, the originally clear sky suddenly became blurred, all the rules and all the energy were forcibly destroyed, returning to chaos.
Although they did not deliberately display any powerful martial arts, just relying on the power of the realm king Yuanxiang, this stepping power also saw the barbarian king and others change their colors. The way can go.
However, in the face of such a blow that could kill the Four Kings, the figure in the Xuan Robe still stood calmly in the distance, and his body remained motionless like a rock.
"Child, it's rare for you to be really smart once, and it's just a needless struggle to know how to resist! For your knowledge, this king rewards you with a refreshing way to die—"
Mo Qiu's voice stopped abruptly, a look of consternation suddenly appeared in his expression, and he looked at his body stiffly.
"His! Hiss!"
Bunches of pitch-black lines madly spread from under his ribs to all directions. These black lines were as real as they were, and there were bursts of venomous snake whispers as they walked.
In the blink of an eye, his body was filled with black lines, as if stained with ink! Moreover, these black lines have a strong corrosive effect on the physical body, wherever they pass, the body will be infected with a strange breath and become gradually rigid.
"Ok?"
Mo Qiu frowned hard. He found that he couldn't even flick a finger and his body didn't follow his command at all.
He struggled, his throat muscles quivered, and a single syllable: "Poison?"
Finally, the black line climbed onto his face, and he was about to encroach on the last bit of space just as he watched—
Dulong means! It is the Dulong Finger after taking in Gong Ming Thunder Poison!
"Haha! Good boy, you should do everything you can to deal with such evil monsters, kill him!" The Barbarian King Zhan Jiuqiang shouted excitedly.
Although his temperament was indifferent, Aquaman couldn't help clenching his fists!
At this moment, countless bystanders were secretly relieved. Although they didn't know what was going on, the scene where Mo Qiu killed the Nine Great Realm Kings to draw blood and blood was full of evil and weirdness, which was instinctively disgusting.
In comparison, they would rather Yang Lie kill Mo Qiu and become the first person to fall into the sea. He didn't want to see Mo Qiu's strength swell, and he would dominate the Quartet!
Suddenly, Mo Qiu spit out a few words with difficulty from deep in his throat, "You guys, it's too early to be happy."
"Boom!"
A strong explosion sounded, and Mo Qiu's body exploded suddenly, forming countless fragments scattered around, disappearing completely in a blink of an eye.
However, at the same time, a strong beam of blood rose from where he originally stood, and quickly twisted and formed in midair.
This blood awn is constantly changing, or beasts or birds, fish or insects, and finally freezes into a human form. This human figure is very similar to the original Mo Qiu, but the skin color is light red, as if the whole body is cast from blood.
At this moment, even the original appearance behind him has undergone the same change, showing a bright red!
"Hi!"
Everyone took a deep breath, and their eyes were filled with astonishment and disbelief. They all had the same thought: What is the origin of this king? It seems that it is not Human Race at all.
At this moment, the strange appearance that Mo Qiu showed was not only unlike the human race, but even the sea, barbarian, and demon tribes were not even similar!
"Well, it's so relaxing."
Lifting his head and taking a deep breath, Mo Qiu glanced at the body fragments scattered around in disgust, "I have tolerated this crude and humble skin for a long time, and now I finally have a chance to get rid of it. It's really fun! Haha!"
Amidst the wild laughter, bursts of smell swept across like a sea tide, and dozens of warriors a few miles away couldn't help but back again and again in amazement, showing a look of horror.
"Where do you want to go? I have been cautious for so many years, and my divine body is quite damaged, so I can use your body to make up for it! Come here!"
"boom!"
Mo Qiu grabbed it casually, and Yuan Xiang's big hands fell behind him with no pressure, only to see a palm of an acre of square circle crushing down the sky, and he slammed the dozens of warriors.
"Ah! Help!"
"Man King, help!"
"Slay this demon!"
There were roars, but things suddenly happened, none of them could escape their fate, and they were caught by the palm shadows. Immediately, they seemed to be squeezed by two mountains, and the sound of "pupu" turned into pure blood and flew into Yuanxiang's hands.
"Grumbling", Mo Qiu's body seemed to be filled with energy, and he made a sound like a cow drinking, seeing the blood on the surface of his body become richer.
"Damn it! This monster really eats people!"
The nine realm kings killed by Mo Qiu just now were outsiders after all, so everyone was not very impressed. But now, a dozen warriors with roughly the same identity as himself have been killed!
They couldn't help but feel a chill: Now these dozen people are killed, what's next? Most likely it will be yourself!
"monster."
Mo Qiu's ruby-bright eyes swept across, revealing incomparable resentment and contempt, "You humble creatures, if it hadn't made some mistakes back then, you would all be the servants of my clan! Now, you dare to dare Call the former master a "monster"? You all deserve to die!"
At this moment, after the change, Mo Qiu obviously couldn't control his mind well. In other words, he doesn't even bother to control himself, because all standing around him is a group of "lower creatures"!
An indescribable aura envelops the whole body, this aura is stronger than anyone seen in Yang Lie's life, only inferior to the "huang" seen on the fourth peak of Shenji Mountain.
Humble creatures, slaves, blood eaters...
These words flashed across the sea of ​​knowledge, as if a shocking electric blast exploded, Yang Lie's eyes condensed suddenly: "Blood demon? Are you the blood demon who fleeed away from the gods?"
Not a royal-level blood demon, let alone an ordinary king-level, but a blood demon god!
Yang Lie finally understood at this moment, why the aura from the beast guard made him feel so familiar. It turned out that that method really came from the blood demon clan! And it was taught by Mo Qiu, the former "Blood Demon God" himself!
From this, he also understood why his poisonous dragon finger was not effective against Mo Qiu
The blood demon is an energy body, and the main body that the toxin attacks is the body, and his body can naturally be undamaged.
"You know?"
Mo Qiu's eyes condensed deeply, and he suddenly smiled sternly, "It seems that you should have entered the fourth peak! The temple spirit guy told you a lot? No wonder, your soul power can actually To reach this level."
He thought that Yang Lie was able to possess four-star mind power entirely because of the creation of the temple spirit. But it is not clear that Yang Lie's thought power has reached the super three-star consummation before entering the mountain of gods!
Moreover, after he accepted the inheritance of Muyi, his mind power was not difficult to advance, and what he lacked was only energy.
Regarding this, Yang Lie had no interest in arguing. What he was curious about was that he originally thought that Mu Yi must have sealed the blood demon into the demon nest. It seemed that he had not succeeded, and instead let "Mo Qiu" escape.
"Unfortunately, no matter what task the Temple Spirit gives you, he is doomed to gain only disappointment in the end."
Shaking his head, Mo Qiu's slightly squinted eyes suddenly widened, and the killing light burst out, "Because I will destroy all his hopes!"
A deep killing intent enveloped Yang Lie, and since he guessed that he had contact with the Palace Spirit, Mo Qiu's killing intent became ten times more intense.
"Do it!"
At this moment, the Barbarian King screamed.
"Shoo!"
In an instant, hundreds of profound artifacts gleaming with various colors of light flickered from all over and rushed towards Mo Qiu howling. Beside him, Sea King Jiang Qiushi's face was pale, and the shadow of a jade-colored cicada disappeared from his brows.
As Jiang Fengchan's teacher, she naturally also practiced the "One Heart Cicada Method." Just now while Yang Lie and Mo Qiu were dealing with each other, he silently used this thought technique to communicate with all the martial artists around him.
Most of these warriors have extensive knowledge and naturally know the killing and robbery caused by the blood demon in history, so they agreed to take action without much effort to persuade Fei Haiwang.
Even so, talking to hundreds of people at the same time, even a four-star life trainer, Jiang Qiushi could not bear it.
"It's extremely stupid! Even if a group of ants join hands, they are just ants, and it is impossible for them to become opponents of the dragon. Your ignorant behavior will only ruin the last chance of survival."
Mo Qiuyin was angry, his right arm raised slightly, and then he squeezed it down.
"call!"
The huge blood-colored element behind him turned into a stream of light and flew into his body. Immediately, circles of blood-colored light flew out of his body, continuously circling and whistling, forming a tornado.
"Dangdangdang!"
The profound artifacts that flashed to approach the tornado stiffened one after another, and then seemed to be filled with heavy lead and then fell down three times.
Among the hundreds of strong men, more than 90% of the half-step realm king realm, half of the quasi realm king realm strong, and finally two four-star life trainers, the Sea King and the Barbarian King.
With such a strong lineup, their combined attack was so easily blocked!
Everyone couldn't help being dumbfounded, and there was a sense of despair in their hearts: Who else can stop such a powerful blood demon?
When it was, a vicious arc appeared at the corner of Mo Qiu's mouth: "You treat this king so enthusiastically, if I don't give me a good return, will I fail your hospitality? Yongzhi, come!"
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