Chapter 2047: Depressed Shadow Patriarch (Three more)
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Warrior’s Promise
- Baili Longxia
- 1303 characters
- 2021-02-04 11:45:48
"Need this person more detailed information!" Tianji old man asked low voice.
Secretly heard the words, looking at the dark side of the side, he has not seen Sumo, naturally do not understand, and the other party and Sumo hand over, naturally more clear.
The dark old elders indulged in a long time, saying: "This Sumo, Wu Shengjing's mid-peak peak repair, but not very old, should be around fifty or sixty, with the swallowing spirit, the martial arts of cultivation, should contain chaos power!"
"chaos?"
Listening to the words of the darkness, the old man slowly opened his eyes, and two flashes in the middle of it were like the essence.
Subsequently, the fine light of the old man in the sky, soon dimmed, said: "One of you, you need to pay 30% of the blood!"
"Understand!" The dark nodded nodded. There was no accident. I wanted to ask the old man to help, and the price paid was blood.
The first change of the virtual state is called blood transmutation, and the blood produces a fundamental qualitative change, from blood to blood.
The blood in the blood of God is the divine nature in the blood of God.
The dark scorpion did not start, I saw the darkness of the palm of the hand, and the palm of the hand was full of blood, and in a moment, the blood of the body was forced out.
Rich in blood, blushing, only a thumb-sized mass, but exudes a breath of breath, shining the divine light.
The elders of the darkness who forced out 30% of the blood, his face was slightly pale, even if he was a virtual god, he lost 30% of his blood, and his influence on him was not small.
"Senior predecessors, this is 30% of the blood!" The dark old veteran sent his own blood to the face of the old man.
When the old man waved his sleeves, he collected the blood. Then he turned his palm and a compass appeared in his palm.
This compass is about the size of a porcelain pot, black and black, with numerous intricate lines on it.
Every line of the road seems to fit the heaven and earth avenue, full of mysterious feelings.
Immediately, in the hands of the old man in the sky, the mysterious force surged, and the compass quickly spun up.
At the same time, in the third layer of the bronze pagoda, surrounded by the tower wall, the countless runes, also madly jumped, illusion of the rune of the sky, madly gathered into the compass.
There are countless lines on the compass. After taking in the rune and the mysterious power, it seems to be turned into a snake, flying around the compass, dazzling.
The eyes of the old man of the sky, staring at the compass, staring at the lines of countless walks.
The old man and the dark man are also staring at the compass. They believe that as long as they are shot by the old man, they will be able to find out the traces of Sumo.
Time passed slowly, and the compass stopped after the time of tea.
And the countless lines above the compass, also returned to the original state, completely silenced.
"Senior predecessors, have you calculated the results?" Dark eyes stared at the old man.
"You need to go to the fifth floor!" The old man shook his head slightly.
"Go to the fifth floor?"
The dark and the darkness heard the words, and suddenly the brow wrinkled, and the face flashed with helplessness.
This bronze pagoda has a different degree of derivation in each layer, and the more it goes up, the more powerful it is.
However, the more they go up, the more they have to pay.
Divine blood, this is the payment paid to the elderly.
The blood can be too important for the military, and the blood of 30% has already reduced the strength of the darkness.
Moreover, it takes half a year to fully recover to the peak.
Hey!
At this moment, the old man’s body shape suddenly disappeared and disappeared in front of the dark man.
"The patriarch, what should I do?" The darkness looked at the darkness, and the old man said to go to the fifth floor. Obviously, the power of the third layer of the calculation could not calculate the whereabouts of Sumo.
"I didn't expect this Sumo to be so simple, even the third layer can't be derived!" The dark brows are wrinkled, the third layer of the power of derivation, but even the hidden secrets of many virtual powers can count Come out, but it is impossible to calculate Sumo.
This further illustrates the extraordinaryness of Sumo.
"Go, go to the fifth floor!" He sighed, and since he came, he must find out the trail of Sumo.
Immediately, the old man of the dark and the darkness went to the fifth floor through the steps in the tower.
The fifth floor space is slightly smaller than the third floor space. However, above the tower wall, the runes are not only more, but also more mysterious and complex.
The old man of the heavenly machine, as well as sitting cross-legged in the center of the space, is as old as ever.
The dark and the darkness came to the front of the old man of Tianji, and could not help but say that the darkness once again forced out two of his divine blood.
Lost 50% of the blood of the dark old elders, his face is already pale, his strength has plummeted by half, at least a year to recover.
"Senior predecessors, continue!" will give 20% of the blood to the old man, the darkness of the old man said.
The old man nodded and put away the blood, and then began to spur the compass again.
The thick mysterious force entered the compass, and the compass turned up again. It was surrounded by tower walls, and countless runes were repeated. It turned out to be countless ghosts and constantly flew into the compass.
Above the compass, thousands of lines traveled and changed.
Dark and dark, gaze, this time, should be able to calculate the traces of Sumo!
Time passed slowly, and after a quarter of an hour and a quarter of an hour, it quickly passed half an hour.
Both the dark and the dark, the brows are wrinkled, and it takes so long, will not change?
Just as the two worried, the compass slowly stopped, and the complete rune returned to calm.
"How about the predecessors of the heavens?" See you here, and hurriedly asked.
"Unable to calculate, you need to go to the seventh or eighth floor!" Tianji old man said plainly.
"This...!" The dark and the darkness heard the words, and suddenly changed their face, and then they immediately became gloomy.
The two people were completely depressed, and the fifth floor was still unable to derive the secret of Sumo. Is it so difficult?
Sumo is just a mid-term Wu Sheng in a district. How can it not be derived?
However, they did not doubt the old man. After all, the other party has been countless years, and they will not be able to calculate it for a long time.
The credibility of the old man of Tianji is still worthy of recognition, and will not deliberately hang their blood.
"The patriarch...!" The darkness frowned and looked at the darkness. He could no longer consume the blood. If he consumed it, it would have a huge impact on his strength.
"Go to the seventh floor!"
The dark swaying waved his hand. He looked at the old man of the sky and said with a secret voice. He naturally knew the influence of blood on the dark.
However, even if he consumes his own blood, he can't give up. The dark sword is too important for their shadow family.
Before, he did not sacrifice his blood because he wanted to maintain his strength against Sumo.
But now, let's find out where Somo's whereabouts.
If you don't find Su Mo's whereabouts, even if you have strong strength, what is the use?