"Damn!How dare you do this!!Demon clan!I, Wang Ping, are inseparable from you!!

Wang Ping's eyes were bloody, and he looked at the scene in the pool with anger on his face.

No, it can't be said to be a pool, this should be a pool of blood! Because the whole pool is filled with viscous dark red blood, and the runes on the surface of the blood pool are shining with a strange light! Perhaps because of the runes carved on the blood pool, there is not a too flat and heavy smell of blood in it, but there is a sweet smell that makes people feel crazy.

As he inhaled this sweet and greasy taste into his body, a heat gradually rose in Wang Ping's lower abdomen, and the energy in the dantian was gradually entangled in a strange red color by the inhaled breath, his eyes were instantly invaded by tyranny, and a voice kept sounding in Wang Ping's mind.

"Jump!

"Hurry up and jump!"

........

Wang Pinglu struggled, but his body involuntarily walked towards the pool of blood.

At the moment when his toes were about to touch the pool of blood, a ray of golden light lit up from his forehead, and a golden mysterious leaf flashed away, and then Wang Ping's whole body was filled with a rich light power, and a light wave quickly stirred around him, and the evil and dark aura was suddenly swept away.

Wang Ping's eyes instantly returned to clarity, and he hurriedly retreated, looking at the blood pool and sweating slightly on his forehead, obviously having some lingering palpitations about what had just happened.

"Who! where are you?" Because of the bright aura emitted by Wang Ping, the tyrannical blood red in the eyes of a woman in the center of the blood pool gradually faded, looking at Wang Ping, who was standing on the edge of the pool and out of place with the surrounding environment, there was a trace of doubt and a faint surprise in her blue eyes.

The woman's face was pale, there was a hidden blood red in her bright eyes, and the bloody clothes were just dyed with a pool of blood or if it was originally so, and the long ink-dyed hair was wet and clinging to the slightly pale shoulders, and her beautiful face showed an unreal beauty, like a flower in a mirror and a moon in the water.

She was surrounded by women dressed like her, but there was nothing but tyranny in her eyes, and she had clearly lost her mind.

Wang Ping frowned and did not answer, the vigilance in his eyes flashed, and at the same time, he shrank the light aura on his body to the extreme, took out the 'dawn', and looked at her and the dozens of women around her who were trapped in the middle of the pool of blood like her.

He won't forget that he almost caught the Dao of these people in the blood pool just now, although he doesn't know what will happen when he enters this blood pool, but looking at the demonic runes in the blood pool and the dark red and tyrannical aura, nothing good will happen.

A trace of disappointment flashed in the watery eyes of the woman who had not received an answer for a long time, her brows were slightly frowned, her expression was slightly helpless, and there was a trace of tears in the corners of her eyes.

"Well, you get out of here, I don't know who you are, but soon someone will find out what is wrong here, and you won't be able to escape then! It wasn't their intention to attack you. ”

The woman bowed her head slightly, tears crossed the corners of her eyes: "They may not be them anymore, and I may be soon." ”

The indifferent look of raising his head was unwilling, but he was helpless.

"Bingbing asked me to save your door. Wang Ping looked at the woman's appearance, thinking of the conversation between her and Bucktooth just now, his face flashed and he couldn't bear it, put away the 'dawn', walked a few steps forward, moved his lips slightly, and whispered.

"Bingbing, Bingbing!" A trace of doubt flashed in the woman's eyes, and then a hint of surprise appeared in her eyes, and the indifferent look on her face seemed to melt in an instant.

"She escaped?"

"Well, escaped. ”

The woman said, "That's good!"

Wang Ping was silent, he could see the woman's desire for freedom, but he couldn't do anything, just now he had carefully checked the runes around the blood pool, and had roughly understood its function, this was similar to the blood-colored rune circle in the sky of the city wall defense line, but the effect was much more domineering, and if there was the existence of this holy martial force in the city wall defense line, those people still had hope of recovery, just like taking the blood containing the power of light could cancel the effect of the magic circle.

But the women here are a little different, their souls have been imprisoned in this square inch, and they have no cure for this repetitive act forever....

As if seeing Wang Ping's helplessness, the woman smiled slightly: "Don't mind too much, I've lived enough, you can call me Qingyu, can you know your name?"

Wang Ping sighed, his lips moved slightly: "Wang Ping!"

"Wang Ping, can I ask you for something?" Qingyu looked at Wang Ping's eyes and moved slightly.

"Say, if I can do it, I'll get your wish done. ”

Qingyu looked at the other direction of the blood pool, and a trace of pity flashed in her eyes: "Can you hold my daughter and show me?"

Wang Ping was slightly stunned and said in surprise: "Your daughter?"

Then he followed Qingyu's line of sight to see the group of corpses lying on the edge of the blood pool, his pupils shrank and thought of a possibility, and his face changed instantly: "Your daughter is in... Over there?"

Qingyu's expression was slightly indifferent, and the bottom of his eyes was like a winter snowstorm, cold to the bone: "Yes!"

Wang Ping slowly walked over and looked at the bloodless and blue child lying in the crowd, who was only a few months old, and his heart paused for a moment, and he felt a trace of heartache inexplicably.

Gently picked up the little girl and walked to the original place to present the baby's appearance in front of Qingyu.

Qingyu was full of tears, and there was blood flowing out of the corners of her eyes: "Child, mom is sorry for you......"

For a long time, Qingyu stretched out her hands as if she wanted to pick her up.

Looking at the look of supplication in her eyes, Wang Ping thought for a moment and gently threw the long-dead baby in his arms.

Qingyu hugged the baby and smiled, showing the radiance of motherhood on her face.

"I know something might help you. ”

Wang Ping's eyes flashed slightly, and he hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?"

"They seem to be planning to become gods, the key is a little boy somewhere, there is a remnant of the godhead fragment in his body, their purpose is to catch the little boy, and then use the power of the godhead fragment to seal the godhead!"

"Fengshen, little boy?" Wang Ping thought with a frown.

He knew the meaning of the word god, but he didn't know if it meant to him.

Normally, the rank of the awakened is divided into six levels: S, A, B, C, D, E, and F, and there is a mysterious class in the legend, which is called the god level by the awakened, but the legend is a legend after all, this rank is not reached by anyone, and it is considered to be a class that only gods can reach.

And another news made him think of Shu Yun's son - Bao'er, if he guessed correctly, in fact, the first target of the Ghost-faced Demon Man should be Xiaobao, and then Liu Zhen blocked the pursuers and let Bao'er escape, and then the demon's offensive route was to start chasing Bao'er's figure and start attacking, all the way to the church.

"Their purpose is actually some 'fragment of Godhead' in the little boy's body, in order to become the so-called 'god'!"

Although Qingyu's news did not completely answer the doubts in his heart, it gave him a method and angle, so that they would not be like a headless fly and not understand the intentions of the demons, and now at least there was an obvious direction.

"Can I ask you something?" Qingyu interrupted Wang Ping's contemplation and opened his mouth to plead.

Seeing the clear rain and clear water-like eyes in the center of the blood pool gradually becoming hollow and losing their original brilliance, Wang Ping frowned slightly, looking at the other women around her who were also unrefreshed, and felt a pang in his heart, as if he had guessed something.

"Please, kill me, I can't hold on anymore. As he spoke, a tyrannical dark red gradually filled his eyes.

"Please... Kill me!"

Wang Ping looked at Qingyu, who had completely lost his lustre, and sighed: "Okay, as you wish!"

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