Chapter 681: Voldemort's Blood Sacrifice

The dark misty peaks are full of strange breath.
The roar of the rhythmic beast on the top of the mountain disappeared for a while, but the air was filled with a smell.
"Where is the smell?"
Jiang Feng slowly groped towards the top of the mountain, frowning, and quickly ran towards the top of the mountain.
Fortunately, the top of the mountain was not particularly high, and he started to walk quickly, and he quickly approached the top of the mountain.
Looking up, he was shocked that there were more than 200 various monsters on the top of the mountain, and their strength was above Samsung in Xuanjing.
This group of monsters crawled on the ground, forming a circle around the top of the mountain, and dared not make a sound.
Inside them, there is a blood pool.
There are some humans next to the blood pool, both men and women.
At the moment, a man in a black robe holds a magic wand and whispers something in his mouth. After the whisper, he will kill a person and put that person's blood into the blood pool.
Killing and bleeding is extremely cruel!
In his guess, these people should be indigenous people of the world of heaven and earth.
There is a little girl in this group of five or six years old. She looks at the elders who are slaughtered like beasts. She wants to roar loudly, but there is no sound, but the tears flow from her eyes like a dyke. Down.
In this scene, Jiang Feng clenched his fists, his eyes gradually turned red, and anger was accumulated in his chest.
"Animalization!"
In order to figure out who the black-robed man was, he used the beastification skills of the demon-making system to become the king of thornback boars he had killed, crawling on the ground and groping quietly.
Because of his large size, he squeezed some other monsters to the side.
"Dude, don't jump in line."
A serrated crocodile beside him grunted and said to him.
"Sorry, I'm new here, what is this doing?"
Jiang Feng whispered towards the serrated crocodile.
The serrated crocodile looked at Jiang Feng with a surprised look, and then explained, "That is Lord Voldemort. He has a very powerful mana. He is at the blood sacrifice. As long as he soaks the blood, we can take the blood in the blood pool to improve our strength. "
What? Voldemort!
Set up an altar in the "God Realm" Changshan to escape the Lord Voldemort? Unexpectedly, he came to the world of heaven and earth!
Jiang Feng was shocked.
Voldemort in the Divine Realm, the strength should be very terrifying, will be a lot of strange magic.
Under the condition that there is no quota in God Realm, you can come to the world of heaven and earth. I can imagine how terrible his strength is!
Looking at the people who were killed, Jiang Feng gritted his teeth, but he dared not take any action.
With his current strength, he was not Voldemort's opponent at all. He took the risk and even his life could be explained here.
"Boom~"
Just when he was thinking about how to save the little girl, suddenly there was a bombardment at the foot of the mountain.
He looked towards the foot of the mountain.
I saw that the group of masters competing for the remains of the great god, fighting all the way, came to the foot of the mountain unconsciously. The trees at the foot of the mountain were all wrapped in flames, and the black mist was driven away by the flames.
The powerful players below are still fighting.
Although he can't see who the players are fighting below, Jiang Feng sees a golden dragon phantom flying out. It doesn't matter if you think about it, one of them must be Maya.
If you can compete with Maya, then Maya's opponent should also be the top ten masters of Skyrim.
Voldemort heard the movement below, and the spell in his mouth was interrupted. He put down the magic wand in his hand, slowly rose into the air, flew to the edge of the top of the mountain, and looked down.
Taking advantage of this time, Jiang Feng quickly squeezed into it, ignoring the insults of the surrounding monsters, and he came to the little girl.
"Feathering!"
After approaching the little girl, he directly turned on the feathering, and a pair of golden wings appeared behind him.
Immediately afterwards, he opened his mouth to catch the little girl, instigating his wings to fly away quickly.
"Roar~"
The surrounding monsters all roared when they saw this scene.
At this time, Voldemort turned back and looked towards the blood pool.
When he saw a flying thorn-back wild boar king holding a little girl flying away, he frowned, waving his magic wand, and at the next moment, a skull rushed towards Jiang Feng.
The wings shuddered, evading Voldemort's magical attack, and flew towards the front quickly.
"kill him!"
Seeing the attack dodged, Voldemort became angry, and a weak, hoarse voice came from his mouth.
His voice fell, and all the flying monsters rose into the air, chasing and killing Jiang Feng.
"Oh, want to chase me? Is it possible?"
Feathering skills, but from the demon refining system, the flying speed is very fast, as long as it is not a monster of the ground, it can't catch up with him at all.
Including Voldemort who wants to chase him may not be able to catch up.
After all, Voldemort is a magician, and his speed and melee are weak.
"Shoot~"
Voldemort waved a magic wand in his hand, and dozens of magic attacks rushed towards Jiang Feng, quickly.
"Damn, why does this old guy come to the universe of heaven and earth still possess such strong magic?"
Looking back at the sky's magic skills, Jiang Feng scolded secretly.
Although Voldemort's movement speed is not as good as his, but the magic attack speed is very fast, in the blink of an eye, dozens of magic appeared beside him.
Seeing this, his wings weren't flapping, and his huge body quickly fell down due to the influence of gravity.
"Boom~"
It's a pity that he was attacked by one of the magics, hitting him on the back and smashing him out.
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He is now full of blood, with a fixed blood volume of 1110. Voldemort hit his residual blood with a simple blow.
If he was hit by several attacks just now, he is probably over.
"Poof~"
Struck by Voldemort's attack, he spurted blood out of his mouth. He was already in a state of serious injury, and his eyelids became very heavy.
This blow, although he was seriously injured, also helped him to escape quickly.
Supporting the severely injured body, he flapped his wings and flew quickly towards the dark mist.
...
Voldemort looked at Jiang Feng, who was hit, and made a hoarse and weak voice again, "No need to chase, he can't survive, the blood sacrifice continues."
Perhaps he was afraid of growing branches outside the festival. This time, he killed all the remaining people in one breath and filled the blood pool.
After the blood pool was filled, he faded his black robe.
If Jiang Feng is still here, it might be shocking to see what Voldemort looks like now.
I saw that Voldemort's body was ulcerated, all his hair was gone, and his face became gritty and twisted.
"Baba~"
He jumped into the blood pool, and at the next moment, white smoke rose from the ulcerated place on his body, and he began to repair the ulcerated body a little bit, and a comfortable expression appeared on his face.
"I didn't expect to come to this world forcibly, and my body was hit so hard that I can only maintain my body's functions with blood. It seems that I must think of other ways to live. Only by living can I have the opportunity to obtain longevity!"
He closed his eyes and lay comfortably in the blood pool, he muttered in his mouth.
(PS: The last chapter was wrong. Lier was not offline, but rested. As for the Golden Dragon Ring and the Lingbao Sword, it was obtained from the second room opened. It was not checked at the time. It has been revised. Thank you!)