Volume 1: Dream and Reality Chapter 236: The Power of the Bloodline

After the shadow dancer finished the blow just now, it seemed that his strength was exhausted, and for a while he couldn't break free from the huge rock palm stretched out from the ground, and he was forced to receive a punch from Shen Yuan.

The powerful punch made the Shadow Dancer's face flush, and his already broken internal organs were even more seriously injured under the punch. However, the Shadow Dancer is a super-physical awakener after all, and the advantage of physical fitness is vividly and exquisitely reflected at this moment.

A grim smile appeared at the corner of the Shadow Dancer's bloodstained mouth, and he raised his head, leaning closer to Shen Yuan's ear and whispering, "You're dead." ”

The red in Shen Yuan's eyes faded in a very short period of time, turning into a dead gray.

The wound to his heart quickly drained him of all his life, and Bloodlust only gave him a chance to strike, and that blow brought about a faster death.

Poof.

Shen Yuan's body fell to the ground weakly, raising a cloud of smoke and dust, staining his back.

"Roar!!

An earth-shattering roar rang out, and the panther panther pounced with bare eyes.

Cheng Ruan only felt that his consciousness was locked in a blood-red cage, observing everything around him through his eyes as a bystander.

All emotions seemed to be left in this body, and it had nothing to do with Cheng Ruan's consciousness, and even the sound of Shen Yuan's body falling to the ground was only slightly harsh, which did not make any waves in her consciousness.

However, the subconscious that controlled the black panther's body was overwhelmed with grief and indignation, and the red color in his eyes became two points stronger, and Shen Yuan's fall to the ground obviously made the subconscious affected by the bloodthirsty technique even more violent.

The panther sprang to its feet, its sharp claws as if to shoot through the entire earth, and slashed at the shadow dancer in the air.

The Shadow Dancer had already broken free from the shackles of the Earth Sacrifice Technique, and glanced coldly at the panther that pounced, the corners of his mouth sneered, and he thought about leaving here quickly after dealing with it a little.

Although he was seriously injured, he was still quite far from death, and even if there was a Heaven Realm powerhouse chasing him at this time, he would be able to run away. And Cheng Ruan was not within the scope of his goal, and he was already very unwell at this time, he just wanted to get out of the battle and recuperate, rather than continue to entangle with Cheng Ruan.

Just as the Shadow Dancer wanted to retreat directly, he felt an inexplicable aura suddenly appear, wrapping him from head to toe, heavy as a mountain, making him unable to move for half a minute.

And this aura comes from the black panther with red eyes.

The Shadow Dancer looked up in shock, only to see that the black panther's outstretched claws had been wrapped in cyan natural energy, and these energy surges gradually gave birth to distinct scales and horns, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a cyan dragon, and fell to the head of the Shadow Dancer along with the claws of the black panther!

The vast majesty emanated from the cyan divine dragon, as if it was the ancient heavenly emperor who ruled the world, looking at all directions and suppressing the four seas.

The Shadow Dancer roared, his heart filled with disbelief, and his hands were raised to protect his forehead.

The cyan dragon fell with the leopard's claws, time seemed to be slowed down in Cheng Ruan's consciousness perception, and she clearly watched her claws fall in the blood-red cage, the shadow dancer's skin turned into ashes, the muscles were broken inch by inch, the bones were shattered, and the arms fell apart, gradually detaching from his body.

The leopard claws and the dragon continued to fall, quickly touching the shadow dancer's forehead.

Cheng Ruan clearly saw a shadow emerge from the sea of shadow dancers, struggling to resist the suppressed leopard claws and dragons.

However, under the supreme majesty of the dragon, this shadow screamed and turned to ashes only the moment it touched.

Then the leopard claw and the dragon smashed the skull, and the sea of knowledge was broken, and then it turned into nothingness, and the red and white bodily fluids splattered out of the wound, like a broken watermelon.

Syllable!

It was only at this time that Cheng Ruan heard a crisp sound, like the sound of the ball being slapped and the table being slammed.

The headless corpse of the Shadow Dancer also fell to the ground, next to Shen Yuan's body.

The red blood light in the black panther's eyes quickly faded in the next second, and Cheng Ruan's consciousness was also released by the blood-red cage, and for a while, all feelings returned to his soul, and deep grief surged up, making Cheng Ruan feel that he had been severely hammered in the chest.

She didn't care about the exhaustion and hidden pain in her body, and threw herself next to Shen Yuan's body, and flipped Shen Yuan's body over while calling out tremblingly.

Thousands of miles in the sky, invisible to everyone, an old magician wearing a pale cyan magic robe and a pale cyan top hat was leaning against a cloud of white clouds, looking down at the bottom.

The wrinkles on his face were as deep as the trenches and valleys on a map, his beard was white, and his eyes were not half cloudy, they were as bright as a falcon.

The old mage looked down at Daodu Island, and suddenly frowned slightly.

His instinctively raised hand froze in front of his chest, and after a while, he lowered it again.

The old mage snorted meaninglessly, and the expression on his face seemed to be a wry smile, as if helpless.

"Why did you die, weren't you still arrogant just now? Waste ......"

"Forget it, that kid will be killed anyway, so I won't provoke the northern tribes. lest those feudal superstitious people who eat the ancients become voodoo dolls and curse me. ”

Just when the old mage's attention was about to move and his body was about to turn, Cheng Ruan below turned Shen Yuan's body over.

Cheng Ruan saw the hideous wound on Shen Yuan's chest at a glance, and his heart moved, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.

The wound was still very vicious, and the originally flat incision was rushed by the blood brought by the bloodthirsty technique, and it became like a flowering intestine, and the flesh and blood were blurred, vaguely revealing the broken heart and lungs underneath.

However, there was no more blood oozing from the wound at this time, and a touch of golden condensed energy attached to it, preventing the loss of blood. In the deepest part, a thick golden light formed an energy heart, temporarily replacing the blood transfusion function of Shen Yuan's broken heart, sending nutrients into all parts of his body to maintain vitality.

Furthermore, Cheng Ruan felt the faint pulse on Shen Yuan's body and heard the sound of breathing like a mosquito.

The tight strings in her brain suddenly loosened, and for a while, the grievances in her heart and the exhaustion and pain in her body surged into her heart, adding two crystal tears to the corners of her eyes.

Cheng Ruan didn't know what this golden light that protected Shen Yuan's heart was, but she knew that Shen Yuan had escaped death again and survived.

A weak hand raised and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Cheng Ruan's eyes.

Cheng Ruan was slightly stunned, and looked down to see a smile on the corner of Shen Yuan's mouth, his eyelids slightly stretched a slit, and his tired gaze came out of it, looking at himself.

"Hate!" Cheng Ruanjiao snorted, stretched out her little fist but didn't know where it should fall, and finally only lightly touched Shen Yuan's forehead, and she didn't know what she hated.

Just when the two of them were speechless and an ambiguous and sweet atmosphere arose, Shen Yuan's drooping eyelids suddenly opened and looked at a small black dot in the air that was rapidly enlarged.

Cheng Ruan also seemed to be aware of it, and looked up at the sky.

Falling quickly was a cyan figure, and when they came to the low sky, the two of them could see clearly, this was an elderly magician, wearing a cyan magician robe, and a cyan top hat on his head.

The old mage stepped on two cyan whirlwinds under his feet, suspended several meters above the ground, and looked at Shen Yuan and Cheng Ruan with sharp eyes.

"I really surprised me with you two little things. Not only can you kill Carl, but you can also support him not to die until now. If my super empire has no follow-up means, maybe you really have to escape death and sweep the face of my super empire into the dust again. ”

The old mage's eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze became even sharper, like two blades, stabbing Shen Yuan's face fiercely.

Cheng Ruan struggled to get up and blocked in front of Shen Yuan, but his eyes couldn't help but show a touch of sadness and despair.

The old mage in front of him didn't have the idea of hiding his strength, this was a wind elemental mage with an extreme artistic conception......

The old mage shook his head and sighed lightly: "Don't struggle, there's no point, let's die quietly and peacefully." I admit that you are very good, better than all the young people I have seen in the Super Empire, and the Red Empire that can cultivate you is indeed the great enemy of my Super Empire, the great enemy that must be swept away. Let's start with you!"

Shen Yuan pulled Cheng Ruan's trouser leg at this time, Cheng Ruan understood, and let go of half of his body, so that Shen Yuan could face the old mage head-on.

There was no fear on his face, and his voice was weak but calm, with unshakable confidence in his calm.

Shen Yuan shook his head slightly, and chuckled: "You can't kill me, and the Super Empire can't kill me." Today, no matter how many followers you have, no matter how many people come, you will not be able to escape the fate of a failure. I swept away my face for what I said, but it was just a group of clowns who jumped off the beam to humiliate themselves. ”

When the old mage heard this, his face turned cold, and he shouted angrily: "What a clown who jumps off the beam!

The old mage waved his hand in front of him, and he didn't see the magic light shuttling, nor did he see the magic array condensing, and a wind blade came out of thin air, slashing towards Shen Yuan and Cheng Ruan, wanting to cut the two young Tianjiao of the Red Empire in front of him into four sections in one fell swoop.

Cheng Ruan kept squinting at Shen Yuan, seeing that Shen Yuan didn't react, as if he hadn't seen the old mage attack at all, his face was full of confidence. So Cheng Ruan also stood in place, but he was very worried in his heart, and he didn't know what Shen Yuan relied on.

At the moment when the wind blade approached, the golden light on Shen Yuan's body shone brightly, and a golden bodhisattva phantom shrouded in Buddha's light fell from the sky, his eyebrows were lowered, and his face was compassionate, as if he was looking down on all beings and pitying the world. The treasure vase in the hand of this golden bodhisattva sprinkled a little golden light, and when it touched the wind blade that shot out, it quietly fixed the wind blade in its place.

A little bit of golden light spread out on the cyan wind blade, eventually devouring its original color, turning its entire body into pure gold, and then quietly bursting away and disappearing without a trace.

The old mage's face changed, his brows furrowed, and he asked fiercely, "Who are you, why are you here to disturb my super imperial affairs!"

The golden bodhisattva phantom raised his eyes and glanced at the old mage, and the old mage only felt that his body was cold, and a sense of transparency that was seen through at a glance came to his heart.