A life-or-death stake 1
() Stained with blood, spilled on the ground.
Situ Ming's face was condensed, and the seals in his hands kept flying.
Li Yaoyao looked up and saw Situ Ming like this, she was shocked at first, but then a flash of ecstasy flashed in her eyes!
The third senior brother finally performed his blood sacrifice! She still thought that the third senior brother was so selfish, and he lied to her when he said that he could spare his life for her sake, but it was okay.
Just when Li Yaoyao was secretly rejoicing, suddenly, she felt her body sink suddenly.
Oh no! This strong man is going to throw her out!
has already learned from the past, Li Yaoyao will naturally not be thrown out so stupidly.
Just as the tower shouted hey and wanted to throw her out, the light yarn on Li Yaoyao's arm had already wrapped around the other party's wrist at some point. Just as she was being thrown out, Li Yaoyao exclaimed in surprise and spun in the air!
However, the strength of the strong man in the iron tower was too strong, and Li Yaoyao spun in the air, and even sprained her waist directly.
Seeing Li Yaoyao being thrown out, Situ Ming was in a hurry!
That last bit of ritual is finally done.
At this time, the entire stage was filled with a layer of thick blood mist, and the smell of blood was so strong that it made people almost sick.
The blood flowers in the sky were fluttering, with a faint fragrance and sweetness.
The strong man of the Iron Tower of Death was covered with blood all over his head.
They didn't take this blood mist seriously at first, but when they tried to walk towards Situ Ming, they saw that their steps were vain, and their cultivation was gradually retreating.
For a while, the four strong men of the iron tower were all stunned on the spot.
At this time, Situ Ming had already pulled out the dagger on his chest, and his whole body was soaked in blood as if he had come out of a sea of blood.
Especially in the chest, the wound was the size of a confession's fist, and it was bloody and spewing blood mist out.
The four strong men of the iron tower understood that it was the blood on Situ Ming's body that was causing the trouble, so they directly left Li Yaoyao and took a step towards Situ Ming.
The thick blood mist caused most of the strength of the four strong men of the iron tower to be drained in an instant, and at this time, their strength was less than one-tenth of the original.
Yaoyao...... Hurry up and ......" Situ Ming opened his mouth with difficulty, but his words were intermittent and slurred due to excessive blood loss.
Li Yaoyao wrapped the cylinder with light yarn at this time, and hid in mid-air holding the cylinder.
Seeing that Situ Ming kept calling her, she quickly shook her head in a panic: "No, no, I can't beat them......"
Situ Ming was so anxious that he was about to vomit blood. He couldn't beat it before, but now he used blood sacrifice to weaken their cultivation, Li Yaoyao's shot was simply over with one person and one fist, but she was still hiding on it!
"Come ......" Situ Ming felt that the blood clots on his body had dried up, his face looked a little hideous and distorted because of anxiety, and the whole person looked terrifying.
"No, ......" Li Yaoyao hugged the cylinder and refused to come down.
Situ Ming only felt that his eyes were full of gold stars, and there was darkness in front of him!
When there was blood just now, he aimed at the four strong men in the iron tower, Li Yaoyao's strength would not be affected in the slightest because of the bloodstains, but this stupid guy!
If she comes down to deal with these four people now, he still has a chance to survive, and if he doesn't come down again, he will really die!
Situ Ming's heart was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, but at this time, because of excessive blood loss, his face was pale and cold sweat, and his whole body was as stiff as a stone.