Chapter 109: The Epigraph

Mo Fei'an's voice was hoarse, his face was covered by a green cloth, and his hair was wrapped tightly with a white band, making it impossible to tell whether he was a man or a woman.

Mo Fei'an has three medicine corpses, and the medicine corpses he refined are copper and iron, invulnerable, ordinary*, and cannot hurt a single bit.

These three medicinal corpses, all covered with black gauze, covered their ugly faces, their corpses acted strangely and were very difficult.

The tall and thin medicine corpse, the huge medicine corpse, the short medicine corpse, and the black three medicine corpses pounced on Onion Yu, making him feel extremely disgusting.

This should be a decomposing corpse, no wonder the corpse has a strange smell, Onion Yu Ke can't stand the smell, so he asks the last two, loyal Ruitang killers, to send them to death for the last human body*.

The last human body* approached the three corpses at zero distance, and the scene produced a violent explosion, and the wide passage collapsed almost halfway.

After the explosion, Onion Yu took advantage of the chaos to pounce on Mo Fei'an within a second or two, which was the reason for capturing the thief and capturing the king first, he thought that as long as he killed Mo Fei'an, the master, then the remaining three medicine corpses would not be controlled, and it would not be a problem.

It's a pity that Onion Yu overestimated himself, and before he could get close to Mo Fei'an, he was stopped by a diminutive medicine corpse.

The short medicine corpse moved quickly, the tall and thin medicine corpse reacted flexibly, the huge medicine corpse, the strength was very amazing, and Onion Yu was surrounded by three medicine corpses in the middle position, so it was embarrassing.

"Necromancy Curse One by One!" The low and hoarse voice sounded again, Mo Fei'an controlled the three medicine corpses, causing them to let out a piercing scream, and then one by one, corpse insects the size of red fingers flew out of the mouths of the three medicine corpses, and suddenly, enveloped Onion Yu's figure.

The first passage, the third basement level.

Meiquan holds the pitch-black fangs in his hand, opens the way in front, and obliterates the killers who stand in the way one by one, for Meiquan, there is nothing that cannot be solved with one stick, if there is, then two sticks!

Wang Sheng walked in the middle, he took out his iPhone to play the stand-alone game of "Big Fish Eat Small Fish", he walked and played at the same time, as if he was in his own home.

Tornado and Predator were in charge of the rear of the palace to prevent enemies from sneaking up from behind, and Wang Sheng was tightly protected in the middle, engrossed in playing the single-player game.

"Huh?" Meiquan stopped suddenly, he sniffed the smell in the air with his nose, and frowned: "There is a strong smell of blood ahead, there should be a problem ahead, pay attention to vigilance." ”

When Tornado heard this, the rest of the Predator immediately calmed down, observing the movements around them, and they were careful to take precautions, preparing to face the enemy that could appear at any time.

And Wang Sheng has no nervousness at all, he plays his game with peace of mind, and he is not worried about his own safety at all.

After walking some distance, a secret room appeared in front of them, and this secret room was very strange and did not have a door. But inside the secret room there is a blood-red pool, and if you look at it with your eyes, there is a blood-red pool inside.

However, the thick smell of blood wafting in the air told everyone present that this was a pool of blood, a pool of blood.

It didn't take long for a red-haired old man to suddenly come out of the innermost dark place in the secret room, Meiquan stared at the red-haired old man without speaking, but at this time Wang Sheng put away his iPhone and said lightly: "You, also from Ruitang?"

The red-haired old man nodded, and then he showed a particularly satisfied smile: "Hahahaha...... Finally let me wait until this day, plus the two of you, today is just enough to be able to gather the blood of a hundred strong people, my innate spirit weapon, it seems that it will be completed today. ”

The red-haired old man nodded, and then he showed a particularly satisfied smile: "Hahahaha...... Finally let me wait until this day, plus the two of you, today is just enough to be able to gather the blood of a hundred strong people, my innate spirit weapon, it seems that it will be completed today. ”

Weapon level: mortal soldiers, magic weapons, magic weapons, spiritual weapons, spiritual treasures, innate spiritual weapons, innate spiritual weapons, heavenly soldiers, heavenly treasures, pseudo-artifacts, artifacts, ancient artifacts.

In front of him, this red-haired old man, one of the eight leaders of Ruitang, known as "Wen Lao", his real name is Tianluo, his strength is at the peak of Zhao Zun, he was once the pavilion master of the Mingyin Pavilion, this person is proficient in the art of refining, and back then, he was also a famous figure.

The sky has fallen, the Ruitang Killer Organization, is one of the eight responsible persons in the organization, formerly known as the Hidden Pavilion, the Pavilion Master, the once famous refiner, ranked ninth on the Yingjie List.

Cultivation Exercises: Harness the Blood and Drive the Wind and Wolf Language!

"Since you are from Ruitang, then you can't be left, Meiquan!" Wang Sheng said lightly, and then he glanced at Meiquan.

"Understood!" Meiquan's expression turned cold, and then his right hand moved, and the pitch-black fangs suddenly shot into the sky.

"Peng!" A blood-red body protection qi shield suddenly appeared on Tian Yuanluo's body, steadily blocking it, Meiquan's pitch-black fangs, and then Tianyuan Luo stretched out his left hand and forced Meiquan back with one palm.

At this time, Wang Sheng, who was watching, frowned, and the next moment he directly used the Extraordinary Body, he waved his hand to make the tornado and them retreat, this level of battle, they are useless.

"The old man will let you see today, I control the blood to drive the wind and wolf language!" After Tian Yuan finished speaking, a strange red true qi erupted from his body, and then with a gentle support, part of the blood in the blood pool was actually absorbed into the palms of his hands, and the blood condensed into two blood cells, which quickly shot towards Meiquan.

"Boring move!" Meiquan waved his pitch-black fangs, directly scattered the blood balls, and then stepped on his feet and slammed into the sky, but when he didn't get close to the sky, Meiquan snorted softly, then frowned, and finally fell to the ground weakly.

"Well, what's going on?" Wang Sheng wondered, recalling the scene just now, and immediately guessed that there was probably something wrong with those two blood cells.

"Hmph, how is it, the feeling of evil qi entering the body is not comfortable, right?" Tian Luo showed a smug smile with a sinister look.

Wang Sheng's eyes froze, and he said in his heart: "Evil spirit?"

"All the blood here has been mixed with evil qi by me, do you know, what is the name of this blood pool? Let me tell you, this blood pool is called the Sword Cultivation Pool, which is a refining pool dedicated to cultivating and cultivating spiritual weapons. ”

The voice of the falling sky slowly became gloomy, and he said frantically: "As long as I gather a hundred kinds of strong blood, I can cultivate a true innate spirit weapon, and you are the last two strong bloods." ”

Tian Yuan Luo was eyeing the blood of Wang Sheng and Mei Quan, he had already gathered the blood of ninety-eight strong people (including his own blood), and now he was short of the last two, the blood of the strong, he could let the innate spirit weapon be born, and Tian Yuan Luo was excited when he thought about it.

"Peng!" "Peng!" "Peng!"

A powerful Tianyuan emanated from Meiquan's body, he re-grasped the pitch-black fangs, and said lightly: "I was careless, I almost capsized in the yin~ ditch." ”

"Firefly Armor!"

The light green armor is draped, and the momentum of Meiquan is like a rainbow, which makes the sky fall with an unstoppable sense of oppression, Meiquan dances in an instant, and the shadow of the stick falls down like a mountain, and the Tianyuan in the body skyrockets by a few points, which is far more powerful than any time before.

Harness the blood and drive the wind wolf language one by one, four-clawed blood wolf!

The Heavenly Fall raised the True Qi Cover of the Body Protector again, and a large amount of blood in the blood pool condensed into a four-clawed blood wolf, and the Heavenly Fall controlled this blood wolf to fight fiercely with Meiquan.

The two green and red intertwined figures, the true qi collided, Tian Yuan fought, and the spacious secret room was shaken slightly by the aftermath of the battle, and from time to time small rocks fell.

Meiquan's body was extremely fast, and he dodged the four-clawed blood wolf several times, and the pitch-black fangs in his hand slammed into the sky's falling head.

It's a pity that the reaction of the sky is not slow, the two blood-colored ~ wolf claws blocked the pitch-black fangs, and another four-clawed blood wolf suddenly appeared in front of Meiquan's eyes.

"Hmm!" Meiquan was stunned for a moment, he didn't think that Tian Yuan still had the ability to control the second four-clawed blood wolf, and he didn't expect that Tian Yuan still had a certain strength.

Two blood-colored ~ wolf claws blocked the pitch-black fangs, and under the sinister smile of the sky, the two blood-colored ~ wolf claws suddenly stretched out and stabbed towards Meiquan, the blood mutant wolf claws grew and stabbed quickly, and Meiquan pulled out the pitch-black fangs and retreated sharply.

It's a pity that Meiquan's face was still scratched by a blood-colored ~ wolf claw, leaving a small scar on his face, and the evil qi seeped into the wound, but it was immediately dispelled by Meiquan with the Tianyuan in his body.

"Hmph, this is the blood of the ninety-ninth strong man, and the last one is missing. The blood on Meiquan's face that had just been collected was immediately thrown into the pool of blood, and his eyes began to focus on Wang Sheng.

In the blood pool, there have been ninety-nine kinds of strong blood, and now there has been some kind of abnormal change, the illusion is illusory, and the sky above the blood pool has gathered a cloud of yin and evil qi, and the blood in the blood pool has begun to churn, as if it is alive.

"Illusion and illusion, this kind of vision is the scene of the imminent birth of the innate spirit weapon, hahaha......" Tian Yuan laughed wildly, and then, a four-clawed blood wolf pounced on Meiquan, and at the same time, Tian Yuan sat on the back of another four-clawed blood wolf and galloped towards Wang Sheng.

A four-clawed blood wolf temporarily entangled Meiquan, and Tianluo took the opportunity to control the other four-clawed blood wolf to attack Wang Sheng, he showed a hungry wolf-like look: "The last kind of strong man's blood, just you!"

Wang Sheng was calm from beginning to end, he frowned in the face of the four-clawed blood wolf and the sky falling close at hand: "Meiquan, what kind of are you doing?"

"Space Confinement!"

Control the space in three seconds, in this space area, all the living beings were almost immobile, Wang Sheng jumped up, flew away, and kicked the sky into the sky and the wolf and the people.

When Meiquan heard this, he smashed his stick into the air, and the four-clawed blood wolf in front of him was in the way, and he said with great apologies: "I'm sorry, Lord Holy Lord, the space here is too small, if I exert my strength with all my strength, I'm afraid that the passage here will all collapse in an instant." ”

"Bastard, how dare you underestimate me?" There was a pool of blood on Tianluo's face, which was an injury for Wang Sheng to kick like this, and after listening to Meiquan's words, he seemed to be greatly insulted.

"Bastard, how dare you underestimate me?" There was a pool of blood on Tianluo's face, which was an injury for Wang Sheng to kick like this, and after listening to Meiquan's words, he seemed to be greatly insulted.

Harness the blood and drive the wind wolf language one by one, the blood wolf king of the sky!

Tianluo's face was pale, and his heart was full of anger, he recklessly sacrificed his essence blood, fused the blood in the blood pool, and at the same time mixed the yin qi in the air to conjure up a two-headed blood wolf king.

Tianluo's face was pale, and his heart was full of anger, he recklessly sacrificed his essence blood, fused the blood in the blood pool, and at the same time mixed the yin qi in the air to conjure up a two-headed blood wolf king.

The even more huge two-headed blood wolf king is nothing compared to the previous four-clawed blood wolf.

The sky fell to control the two-headed blood wolf king, and when he opened his blood mouth, a burst of blood mist erupted, and it corroded everywhere he went, and it was a blood mist that could corrode even rocks into slag.

Meiquan's eyes showed murderous intent, and he said indifferently: "Then you will die!"

The stick skills are turned upside down one by one!

In an instant, a wave of Tianyuan waves emanated from the center of Meiquan, like a wave of air, like a wave like wind, and the huge wave of qi in the secret room locked the sky.

Meiquan is based on pitch-black fangs, and the huge Tianyuan is condensed and shaped into a giant stick that reaches the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds and sweeping towards the sky.

When the blood mist dissipated, the huge two-headed blood wolf king had already turned into a pool of blood and ceased to exist, and Tianluo knelt on the ground with his heart and feet, his left hand pressed to the ground, and he struggled to support his body, and blood flowed out from time to time at the corners of his mouth.

Meiquan was seriously injured by the thunder and fell to the sky, Wang Sheng saw that the matter was decided, so he walked to the side of the blood pool and said curiously: "I want to see what will happen if I gather a hundred kinds of strong blood?"

After speaking, Wang Sheng retreated from his mortal body, bit his fingers with his flesh and blood, and worked hard to squeeze out a drop of blood and drip it into the pool of blood.

Gathering a hundred kinds of blood of strong people, the innate spirit weapon in the mouth of the sky, Wang Shengke was very curious.

"Drip!" With a slight crisp sound, the blood in the sword cultivation pool suddenly stopped fluctuating as if in another world, and more and more evil qi gathered from the surroundings, and Wang Sheng subconsciously took a step back.

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At the same time, the second passage, the fourth underground level.

Yu Feng led more than a dozen Inhuman members, as well as hundreds of ordinary gun-wielding soldiers, to sweep all the way, obliterating the intercepted Ruitang killers, and they finally ran into a real strong enemy around the corner.

Yu Feng stretched out his right hand on one side to stop the troops behind him, and at the same time, on the other side, he slowly pulled out the family heirloom sword Ling Feng!

The powerful enemy in front of him is the ghost-faced evil monk, Moscow Solsen, and his nine subordinates, the rumored Nine Hall Killers.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, you're the hidden dragon in the wind, the brother of that waste? Moscow Knowlson sat on a stone bench, his fierce eyes staring straight at Yu Feng.

"With your skills, you should have been able to kill my younger brother with one move, but you didn't do that, but instead took some means to abolish his Zhao Gong, you did this on purpose, the target was not just me, right?" Yu Feng held Ling Feng in his hand and asked rhetorically.

"Half of the reason is you, but the other half, you have no right to know, if you really want to know, then use the sword in your hand, come and ask me!" The corners of Moscow Knowson's mouth rose slightly, and then, the Jiutang killers behind him were revealed, with a long knife in a cold light, and a well-drawn pistol.

"Do it!" Yu Feng didn't talk nonsense anymore, no matter what today, they would inevitably fight, since this was the case, there was no need for the two sides to talk.

Jiutang Killer, the initial goal was to attack the troops behind Yu Feng, Black Eagle, Flying Eagle, Thunder Eagle, Mountain Eagle, Purple Eagle, Wind Eagle, Fire Eagle, Feather Eagle and Cloud Eagle Nine people, they are very skilled, but with the determination to die, even if they die, they have to pull one or two cushions.

In the face of more than a dozen Inhuman members and hundreds of ordinary gun-wielding soldiers, the Nine Hall Killers knew that they had no chance of winning, so their only task was to entangle these obstructive minions and buy time for Moscow Knowlson to fight to his heart's content.

The Jiutang Killers are a group of three to form an iron triangle defense formation, their long knives can block bullets, close range long knives to kill the enemy, and long-range attack pistol shooting, in a short time, those ordinary soldiers cannot cause fatal damage to the Jiutang Killers.

Seeing this, the Inhuman members can only try to divert them away and kill them one by one, which is the best way.

The ghost-faced evil monk, Moscow Knowson, a traitorous monk of the Great God Cult of the Tail Kingdom of M, ranked seventh on the Yingjie list, while Yu Feng was only ranked thirteenth on the Yingjie list.

"Whoosh!" No one disturbed their battle, and Yu Feng first used Ling Feng to stab Moscow Knowson in the throat, in order to kill with one blow, and at the same time a sword of temptation.

"Divine Fist, Divine Fight!"

The true qi in Moscow Knowson's body condensed into a layer of air film covering his whole body, and he didn't move even if the wind stabbed this sword, blocking the tip of Ling Feng's sword with only his throat.

"What a hard body!" Yu Feng frowned and secretly exclaimed.

"Divine Fist, Strong Kick!"

Moscow Norson raised his right foot, and the thick true qi on his foot made Yu Feng feel bad, so he immediately blocked Ling Feng in front of him, and at the same time used the Yu Family Exercises, and successfully took Moscow Knowson's kick.

Although Yu Feng used Ling Feng to block in front of him, Moscow Knowson's fearless attack made him secretly vigilant.

"This is the end of the warm-up, let's get serious!" Moscow Knowlson suddenly stretched out his hands and laughed loudly: "Let's have a real tear kill, either you die or I die!"

Yu swordsmanship one by one wolf attack the moon!

Hearing this, Yu Feng moved with his sword, and the True Qi Simulated Beast turned into a blue wolf and pounced on Moscow Knowson, Ling Feng continuously stabbed at the opponent's shoulders and throat, and a sound like hitting metal sounded in his ears.

The Red God Bible catches the dragon one by one!

"It's useless, these tricks, for me, don't mean anything. Moscow Knowlson forced Ling Fengjian away with a punch, then stretched out his five fingers and suddenly grabbed Yu Feng's shoulder.

The next moment, Moscow Knowlson lifted Yu Feng high, violently and savagely smashed to the ground, Yu Feng was caught by Moscow Knowson, and he couldn't resist at all, so he could only bear the blow alive.

"Peng!" his head was smashed to the ground, Yu Feng's face was suddenly covered with blood, and he felt that his brain had been hit hard, but fortunately, at that time, Yu Feng used his true qi to protect his head in time, so he didn't suffer much damage.

Now his consciousness is still quite clear, but Yu Feng knows very well that he must not fight hard with Moscow Knowelson in close combat, but to open up a distance and fight back.