Vol 2 Chapter 56: Mosquitoes!

Chapter 56 The Mosquito Taoist!
"The sea of ​​blood is not dead, and the river of is not dead. Look. Mao. Line. Chinese. Chinese. Net is not true or false." Ye Jia looked at the blood cell in his hand and said casually.
The sea of ​​blood below the sea is completely empty, that is, the Asura family that was just created by the ancestors of the Minghe River was also crushed into powder, which was taken into the hands of Yejia by the boundless blood sea and turned into blood cells.
The ancestors of the Minghe River faced a terrible defeat, and their body trembled: "My sea of ​​blood, my sea of ​​blood ..." There was a sense of panic between the words.
Ye Jia frowned slightly: "I ask what you say, the sea of ​​blood is not dry, and the river is dead, is this true or false?"
Styxian ancestor trembled: "Yes ..."
"So then, if I kill you now, you will die without doubt?" Ye Jia asked again.
The ancestors of the Minghe River shivered even more, but could not speak anyway.
"Isn't it?" Ye Jiasen asked again.
The ancestors of the Styx River never thought that the Blood Sea could be taken away in an instant in one day. Such anti-natural powers were beyond his cognition.
That is the Supreme Cold Blood that originated from Pangu's navel and has been tempered by ghostly evolution. How could it be stolen in an instant.
The boundless evil is that the saints of Yuanyuan can't bear it, how can they ...
The boundless fear drowned him, and he soon lost his normal mind.
The old ancestor of the Minghe River softened his knees and immediately knelt down to Ye Jia: "Please, don't kill me ..."
Ye Jia was stunned, but never thought of such a scene, and now feels funny.
"I'm here to kill you. It's nothing if you tell me not to kill you." He said casually.
Muhe's ancestor was trembling and speechless. He seemed to have seen his death. Look. Yarn, Chinese website
"Since you have all kneeled down and begged me, I can give you a chance not to kill you." Ye Jia seemed to think of something, showing a playful smile.
The ancestors of the Styx River looked up eagerly, with a look of anticipation in their eyes, eager in their eyes: "Whatever you have asked for, I must promise, as long as you don't kill me, you can be a cow or a horse."
As he said, he would crawl to Ye Jia's feet.
There was a trace of disgust in Ye Jia's eyes, and this sorrowful heart was really shameless, and he was all the same with the western two saints, otherwise he would not have done such evil things in the original time and space.
There was a flash of aura in his body, and the ancestors of the Minghe River felt that there was a great power to resist him, making him unable to advance.
His face turned white, and then he stopped moving.
Ye Jia glanced at him and said slowly, "I won't kill you, the premise is ..."
The ancestors of the Minghe River widened their eyes, full of desire.
Ye Jia smiled: "The premise is that you committed suicide."
The ancestors of the Styx River heard the words for a moment, then reacted, and turned red: "You you you ..."
"Whatever you do, choose one, either commit suicide or do it for me." Yegad's tone left me with no room for discussion.
After listening to the ancestors of the Minghe River, his face changed several times in a row, but he didn't say a word. His body was suddenly strong and weak.
"Of course, you can also choose to resist and resist, which is no different from choosing to do it for me." Ye Jia looked at him like this, how did he not know what he was thinking, and immediately added another sentence.
The old ancestors of Heihe listened, and could not help but trembled, his face became more severe.
After a while, he asked with a trembling voice: "If I blew myself up, wouldn't you be harmless?"
Ye Jia smiled: "What do you say, if I don't suddenly rise up and want to see you commit suicide, I will waste these efforts with you."
The ancestors of the Styx River suddenly showed a deep bitterness: "It seems ... I must die today."
Then he shook his head: "No more, I have killed countless people, even if there is Yuan Tu Abi, I can't escape the reincarnation of heaven after all."
He stood up, looking indifferent, and arched his hand.
"It's okay, you guys have a shameless meaning. Say, how do you choose?" Ye Jia said.
The ancestor of the Sinhe sighed slightly: "In contrast, it is better to die in his own hands." Then he lifted Yuan Tu's nose and put it on his neck with a cross.
"Kill!" He yelled, and killed himself just like killing others. The black and red sword light shook, and his whole body suddenly cracked and turned into a pool of blood.
Ye Jia smiled slightly, and the blood cells in his hand flashed, and he took the blood together.
At this point, there is no ancestor of the Minghe River between heaven and earth.
After the death of the ancestors of the Minghe River, only three things floated in the volley in this empty and gloomy place, one is Yuan Tujian, the other is Abi Sword, and the other is the Twelve Pinye Fire Red Lotus Terrace ...
Ye Jia made a move, and three things flew in front of him.
"Get three pieces of the world, get three pieces of the world!" The system suddenly said.
"Three?" Ye Jia frowned as he heard it.
"How come there are only three?"
He looked around, and then the vast thoughts swarmed in all directions, and after a moment, he revealed a mysterious smile: "I forgot him."
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Let's just say that Ye Jia came out and let that ancestor of the Styx River perform some magical powers.
The black mosquito saw that the Ashura tribe had already been formed, and he had to stop sucking blood. He never thought about this, but hesitated for a moment, then flew back to the edge of the sea of ​​blood to continue sucking blood.
He has sucked so much blood, his body is already glowing, dark red, and he has a big momentum, which is a big difference compared to the mud and mud. People can see clearly and clearly.
It was only that Xuehai was suddenly turbulent, but there was no trace in the blink of an eye, which scared him.
But in the end what happened, he did not dare to look at it. After much thought, after all, he decided to return to his home and make a lot of money.
I saw a black-robed priest sitting cross-legged in a dark corner of the nether land, his face full of exhilaration.
"Ha ha ha ha, it's really good fortune. After this, I will retreat for a few years, Da Luo Jinxian is just around the corner 2.4 ... ha ha ha ha." The man laughed wildly. "Let me become a big Luo Jinxian. Except for the saint and the Lord of the Four Calamities, who is my opponent in this world, hahahaha ..."
"Da Luo Jinxian, that's great." Just then, suddenly a flash of aura, Ye Jia appeared in front of him without warning.
Ye Jia came out and looked at him mockingly.
This person was startled: "Who are you!"
Ye Jia didn't bother to care about a Taiyi Jinxian, and only said, "Are you a mosquito?"
Mosquitoes are even more horrified: "How do you know my identity?"
"Who knows the famous mosquitoes?" Ye Jia shouted, and then asked, "I asked you, but you just sucked blood by the nether blood sea?"
Mosquitoes changed their faces, but remained silent.