"Ancestor, the clansmen just went in to investigate, and something seems to have happened to the Holy See, and the base is full of Guardian Knights, all of whom were knocked out and fell to the ground. After listening to the report of the clansmen, Anio relayed it to the old man in the black robe.

"It seems that the group of people from the east have already made a move with the Holy See, and it seems that the Holy See has suffered a little loss, but fortunately, the two of them are almost fighting, and it's time for us to appear. ”

After the black-robed old man laughed a few times, he strode towards the direction of the back garden building of the Holy See, and Anio hurriedly followed.

A group of black-clothed people poured into the base of the Holy See from all directions, and the black-robed old man looked at the cathar knights who fell to the ground, and said coldly: "Kill all these people in the Holy See." ”

When Anio heard the words of the ancestor, there was no change in the expression on his face, the remnants and the Holy See are enemies of life and death, and one of the two sides will definitely die when they meet, and many of the remnants have died under the sickle of the Holy See, and the Holy See has also issued a death order for the remnants, and they will be eradicated when they see it.

Therefore, Anio carried out the order of the ancestor without a trace of burden, and waved his hand at the other clansmen, and all the remnants of the clan killed the cathar knights on the ground one after another.

"What a lot of blood, what's going on outside?" Master Zhizhu, who had been standing quietly in front of the stone gate, suddenly turned his head to look at the other side of the corridor, and said with a frown.

"It's my people. Anna heard Master Zhizhu's words, turned around and saw the black-clothed man of the remnant clan who appeared in the corridor, and replied in a deep voice.

"Amitabha, there is such a murderous aura in this group of people, and the apologetic knights outside have suffered. The three masters, Zhiren, Zhizhu, and Zhixian, glanced at each other, and quickly understood where the blood and qi on these people came from.

"It is a sin that I did not kill Beren, but Beren died because of me. ”

Master Zhiren recited a Buddha name in a low voice, took a step, and stood in the middle of the corridor, staring at the man in black in front of him.

"Master Zhiren, these people are the remnants, and they are here to arrest Anna. Meng Yao explained on the side.

"Ancestor. That's Anna. ”

When Meng Yao explained the origin of the bereaved family to Master Zhiren and the three of them, Anio on the other side was also introducing the identities of Meng Yao and the others to the black-robed old man.

"Anna? is the remnant of the traitor in the clan, right, that thing is on her?" the black-robed old man walked to the front alone, his gaze first lingering on Anna for a few seconds. Anna couldn't help but shudder when she looked at the old man's gaze, and the old man looked at the others with satisfaction.

"Monk of the East, there is nothing to do with you here, if you don't want to die, leave now. The black-robed old man said lightly.

"Huh. The donor's murderous spirit is too heavy, so it's better to chant the scriptures with the old man. ”

After Master Zhiren got Meng Yao's translation, a smile on his face fell, his expression became serious, and he said seriously.

"Reciting scriptures, God can't let me recite them, and it's even more impossible for you, a monk from the East. ”

The black-robed old man laughed after listening to Meng Yao's translation, but before he finished laughing, Master Zhiren on the opposite side really folded his hands and closed his eyes and read the scriptures.

Sanskrit came out of the mouth of Master Jiren. The sound was not loud, but all the people in the entire corridor could hear it, especially those who were left behind, and they felt like thunder, and they all felt dizzy.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, the black-robed old man snorted coldly, this cold snort appeared, and the remnants behind him woke up from their dizzy state, Anio showed a frightened look on his face, and his eyes were staring at Master Zhiren, he knew that he had just been in the way of others. If it weren't for the ancestor's cold snort that pulled him back, or the other party slashed him with a knife, he wouldn't have noticed.

"Since you don't want to go, let us all stay. ”

The black-robed old man's voice fell. The figure flashed, and when it appeared in the next second, it was already in front of Master Zhiren, and a claw grabbed at Master Zhiren's head, and where the claw passed, there was a gust of wind, if it was grasped. Master Zhiren's head is estimated to be about to crack.

Meng Yao and Anna on the side had already covered their mouths in shock, Meng Yao's face showed an unbearable look, and she directly closed her eyes and didn't dare to look.

"Bang!"

The black-robed old man's claws finally fell on Master Zhiren's head, this scene made the faces of Anio and the others behind the black-robed old man show joy, the ancestor is really powerful, and the monk must be dead this time.

Even the black-robed old man himself had a smug look on his face at this moment, but soon, the smug look on his face disappeared, followed by shock and disbelief, his eyes staring at the shiny head under his claws.

"Donor, have you caught enough?"

Master Zhiren looked up at the black-robed old man with a smile, and there was no trace of pain on his face, as if the black-robed old man was just gently stroking his head.

"How can this monk be okay? Ancestor has to be caught out of the hole even if it is iron, is this monk's head harder than iron?" Anio saw his ancestor's fingers grasping the monk's head, but the monk didn't have anything to do, and couldn't help but muttered to himself in horror.

If Qin Yu was here at this time, he couldn't help but laugh a long time ago, this black-robed old man didn't choose where to choose, but he had to choose the head, I don't know if the monk's iron head skills are famous?

It can be said that if it was another place on Master Zhiren's body, Master Zhiren would not dare to stand in place so unconsciously and let the old man in black robe catch him, but who called the old man in black robe to choose his head, it is no wonder that Master Zhizhu and Master Zhixian on the side stood aside very calmly, without the slightest intention of coming to the rescue.

Master Zhiren took advantage of the moment when the black-robed old man was stunned, grabbed the claws above his head with both hands, and didn't know where Master Zhiren took out a string of Buddhist beads and wrapped them around the wrist of the black-robed old man.

The Buddha beads were like a pair of handcuffs, wrapped around the wrists of the black-robed old man, and although the black-robed old man retreated, his hands were also locked.

"Donor, the sea of suffering is endless, and turning back is the shore. Master Zhiren recited a Buddha name in a low voice, and began to recite the scriptures in his mouth again, different from the last time, this time Master Zhiren recited very quickly, and with the recitation of the scriptures in Master Zhiren's mouth, the face of the black-robed old man became ugly, because the string of Buddhist beads on his wrist began to shrink and sank tightly into the flesh.

"Damn it. ”

The black-robed old man grabbed the Buddha beads with one hand, but as soon as his hand touched the Buddha beads, the Buddha beads emitted a soft light and bounced his hand away.

"Ancestor!" Anio was closest to the black-robed old man, he knew the ancestor's current condition best, and he couldn't help but shout with some concern.

The black-robed old man glanced at Anio coldly, and Anio, who was frightened, immediately silenced and didn't dare to say more, he forgot that this was the ancestor, one of the three people with the highest prestige in the clan, where did he need his intervention.

After the black-robed old man silenced Anio with a frightened look, he withdrew his gaze and looked coldly at the Buddhist beads in his hand, as well as Zhiren who was reciting the scriptures in front of him.

"I really thought that with this string of Buddhist beads, I could be trapped. ”

The black-robed old man's face sank into the water, and a blood mist began to appear around his whole body, and when Anio saw this scene, he and the other clansmen retreated and left the ancestor one after another.

"This is the unique blood-transforming talent of our relict clan, Yao, remind a few masters, after blood-turning, the opponent's strength will increase to a terrifying level. Anna saw a blood mist appear around the black-robed old man, and hurriedly said to Meng Yao.

Meng Yao naturally didn't dare to slack off, and translated Anna's words to Master Zhiren and the three of them, and Master Zhiren looked at the black-robed old man who couldn't see clearly in the blood mist, and his face became solemn.

"The beads are broken. Master Zhiren spat out such a sentence, his eyes staring at the blood mist, as if he wanted to see through the existence of the blood mist.

"The ancestor has performed bloodshed, and this time the few oriental monks on the opposite side are going to be unlucky. ”

"That's for sure, the ancestor is much more powerful than us, and the blood talent is also higher than ours, after the blood is cast, the degree of strength increase will be very terrifying, even the cardinal archbishops of the Holy See are not the opponents of the blood ancestor. ”

The rest of the remnants whispered far away from the blood mist, and many people looked at the blood mist with admiration and envy. Bloodification is the unique talent of the remnants, but there are also high and low bloodification talents, and those who are poor will increase their strength by one or two times, but those with high talent can increase by more than ten times to dozens of times, or even hundreds of times. And their clan elder is a super talent that can increase by nearly a hundred times in blood.

"Senior brother, be careful, the opponent's strength increases quickly. Master Zhizhu stared at the blood mist for a while, and suddenly reminded Master Zhiren.

Master Zhiren nodded, his eyes were firmly fixed on the blood mist, and he was on guard, the sneak attack speed of the black-robed old man before was already fast enough, if his strength increased significantly, if he was not careful, he would be easily attacked.

"I can force me to use the talent of blood, the monk of the East, you can also be proud. ”

After a long time, the voice of the black-robed old man came from the blood mist, "But no one who has seen my blood is still alive in this world, and you are no exception. ”

The black-robed old man laughed a few times, and the blood mist had already spread to the size of a wall, cutting the entire corridor into two parts, and the blood mist slowly moved towards Master Zhiren and them.

"Senior brother, let's three of us together, this blood mist is very strange, don't resist alone!"

Master Zhizhu finally stood up, he felt the threat brought to him by this blood mist, and he didn't worry about his junior brother to deal with it alone, Master Zhiren didn't act recklessly, the three brothers stood together in a horizontal line, staring at the blood mist.

"Squeak!"

However, at this moment, behind the three masters, there was movement at the stone gate, which was the sound of the stone door slowly opening.

PS: The third watch is completed, the monthly pass, hey, I won't talk about it! )