The gurgling blood gathered on Qin Feng's body, seeping into his skin little by little, and entering his body.

At this moment, Qin Feng's eyes were extremely bloody, his face was full of hideous blood lines, and the fierce bloody aura was unimaginable.

His body trembled so much that he almost couldn't control himself.

Dujian looked at it in a daze, not daring to make a sound.

Seeing Qin Feng trying his best to control his body, while panting violently, he pulled out a silver needle from his waist and stabbed it on every dead ruling sword guard, and then raised his hand with a wave.

Streaming down....

A large amount of blood burst out of his palm, hitting the silver needles like pillars, and poured them into the corpses of the surrounding sword guards.

In an instant, blood was pouring back from each corpse.

After the blood was born, it actually began to squirm like a living thing, and then turned into flesh and blood, and attached to the broken wounds of the corpses of the judgment sword guards, growing little by little... Heal...

"What??"

The sword is stunned.

How had he ever seen such a method of turning decay into magic?

"Martial Master, this..."

"This is the regenerative ability of the Bloodline, but unlike ordinary Blood, this regenerative ability I have given you is a combination of my magic power, the holy power of the Church of Light holy artifact, and the powerful life force of the vampires. Now I'm going to repair your flesh with the Origin Power I've absorbed, you... Don't move..."

Qin Feng said weakly, the whole person gritted his teeth, and concentrated on injecting that magical blood into the silver needle.

Although he didn't understand it, he understood one thing.

To use this method to resurrect so many Judgment Sword Guards, what kind of intense pain should Qin Feng endure?

Sweat slid down Qin Feng's face, his teeth were almost crushed, and his face was very pale.

"Warrior !!"

Dujian shouted in pain, trying to persuade Qin Feng to stop, but he couldn't do anything, so he could only secretly hate himself for being useless.

This lasted for a full seven or eight minutes, and Qin Feng finally stopped.

But at this moment, his whole person was covered with blood-colored lines, and the demonic energy was imperceptible, only the terrifying breath of death remained...

Using this power excessively, so that this power is overactive in the body, and it will gradually invade the body, and now Qin Feng can no longer suppress this power.

"I have to find a place to vent this power!"

Qin Feng withdrew his hand and staggered back two steps, gasping violently while thinking painfully in his heart.

Suddenly, he raised his hand and grabbed it into the distance.

"Ah???h

A frightened scream was heard.

I only saw a figure flying towards Qin Feng uncontrollably and quickly, and when it was approaching, he was directly choked by Qin Feng's neck.

"Spare me!" the figure cried out in a trembling voice.

This is Yuna!

She was also about to escape, but when she saw that the people who escaped were tortured and killed by Qin Feng one by one, she knew that it would be difficult for her to escape, so she turned back and hid aside, wanting to wait for Qin Feng to leave.

However, she didn't know that Qin Feng had known about her existence for a long time, and because she didn't run, Qin Feng never killed her.

"If you want to live, you have to surrender to me!" Qin Feng said hoarsely.

"I will, I surrender! I surrender! Yuna is willing to give everything to you, my lordship, including Yuna's loyalty..."Yuna cried, almost scared to pee.

"If you want to, stay here... Take care of them for me, if they miss the slightest... I'll make your life worse than death..."Qin Feng gasped.

"Good, good, good... Yuna will definitely take care of these people. Yuna said with a shudder.

Qin Feng let go of his hand, and Yuna fell heavily to the ground.

He took two steps forward, staggered, then leaped into the sky and disappeared through the sky.

In vain, the horrible breath of suffocating death rippled through the air.

.......

.......

In front of a desolate next door, sits a quaint building.

The building resembles a medieval church, but at the moment it is dilapidated, with only a few columns remaining.

And among the pillars, there stood several men with strong bodies.

If the people in the Y Country Circle are here, they will definitely be able to recognize the identities of these people.

Werewolf!

Half-human, half-wolf is a monster.

At this moment, they are smoking cigarettes in large gulps, and their faces are full of solemnity.

"Vicky, why should we help that Oriental boy find some swords? Proud werewolves should not obey an Eastern boy's orders!

A bare-headed werewolf strong man threw the cigarette in his hand on the ground and stomped on it, and said with an angry face.

"Relax, Ivan, don't you think this is a good opportunity?" said the man named Vicky lightly.

"Chance?" the werewolves around him couldn't read.

The corners of Vicky's mouth raised and said: "The Crutens are not a simple family, not so easy to deal with, they are an ancient and powerful race, their Heavenly Father is even the legendary Cthulhu, and I heard that they still have a very close connection with the church, now that the Prayer Mountain has been destroyed, the old guy of the Light Pope Dzungar has fled, I don't know where he went, where do you think, where will that cunning old fox be now?"

"Vicky, my fellow, you mean to say Pope of Light Dzungar... Just hiding here in the Krutens?" said the big man named Ivan with a slanted eye.

"There's a big possibility!"

"That's not good news. A rather slender werewolf next to him whispered: "The Crutans clan is no longer something that we werewolves can deal with, if there are still the remnants of the Church of Light to join, it is impossible for us to deal with them, I think it is better not to interfere in this matter, leave here now, go back to the place that belongs to us, that eastern boy will never find us." ”

This sentence fell to the ground and won the approval of many people.

The situation is so complicated that it is indeed the best strategy.

But Vicky shook his head again and again: "A bunch of rat-eyed guys!"

"What do you mean by that, Vicky?"

"Don't you understand? If we help that Oriental boy, we can use him against the Crutans! As long as he fights with the Crutans, it will be in our favor no matter which side happens! And we, for now, remain neutral, where are we going to flee??" Vicky sneered.

Everyone was stunned, and then they all suddenly realized.

Affection... Is Vicky planning to borrow a knife to kill someone?

Bang!!

At this moment, a roar sounded.

I saw that the broken church floor suddenly moved.

Then, a secret hole appeared, the secret mouth was pitch black, and below it was a long staircase leading to the ground, and a figure walked out of the staircase quickly.

The werewolves' hearts skipped a beat and they all looked at each other.

It was a solid guy covered in cloth, and judging by his size, he should have been very strong.

But his behavior is particularly strange, like he can't stand steadily, and when he walks, he will leave a lot of viscous substance on the ground. And except for the face exposed, there is not a single piece of flesh on the body that is exposed.

Is this the Crutanese people?

The werewolves were secretly wary in their hearts.

"I've been waiting for a long time, so please come with me to see the patriarch. ”

A hoarse and strange voice came out of the man's mouth.

Like a stone rubbing, those who listen get goosebumps all over their bodies.

The werewolves looked at each other, exchanged glances secretly, and finally chose to agree with Vicky's words, nodded silently, and walked down the stairs.

The light at the stairs was dim, and he couldn't see his fingers, but fortunately, the werewolf's eyesight was still good.

"I smelled a glimmer of light. At this time, Vicky, who was walking in front, suddenly spoke, staring at the Krutans people: "Tell me, has His Majesty Jungar already arrived here?"

"Yes, he is now having a pleasant conversation with our patriarch, and I think Your Majesty will be glad to have you here. The Krutans who walked in front said lightly.

When the werewolves heard this, their hearts were pounding.

"We were also very happy to meet him. ”

Vicky laughed, and then pouted at the person next to him.

The person next to him understood, secretly took out an old mobile phone, and pressed his thick fingers on it a few times.

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