On the ground was a pool of bright red blood, and even a few pieces of minced flesh torn by friction.

The appearance of the green-robed young man at this moment looks as miserable and miserable, if he changes to a master who has not cultivated to the Star Pole Realm, if he hurts the city like this, he will not die, and he will no longer have any combat power at all.

But the young man was still laughing, with an indescribable mockery in his smile, and he didn't know whether he was mocking the other party or himself.

Gu Mo, who should have had the upper hand, looked at the strange smile of the young man, but his heart was a little strange.

The purple-clothed young man didn't look at Gu Mo, who had been chased down from the sky, but only looked down at the big pile of flesh and blood on the ground in a daze, and muttered softly: "Come back, come back." ”

Then, a strange scene happened.

The pool of flesh and blood is like a seed that has gone through a thousand seasons of reincarnation in one day, rooting, germinating, flowering, bearing fruit, withering, and then rooting, germinating, flowering, fruiting, withering.

At the end of the reincarnation, a naked man with the same appearance and aura as the green-robed boy appeared above the original pool of flesh and blood.

After that, the naked pale boy took a step towards the green robe, and melted into the boy's body like water.

"Huh, blood reborn?"

Jiang Ning, who was already surrounded by more than thirty masters in the center, still had spare time to pay attention to the situation of other people on the compass.

The performance of this green-robed young man was indeed greatly beyond his expectations.

The so-called blood rebirth, a glimpse of the name, does not need to be explained too much.

This ability is a manifestation of the extreme cultivation of the bloodline and physical body, and most of the time it will appear in the body of some extremely top-notch physical cultivation.

And the so-called 'extremely top' here, at least there must be a cultivation of the Heavenly Pattern or even the Divine Elephant Realm, and the green-robed young man in front of him is just the peak of the star pole, and the shock in the hearts of the other masters above the compass at this moment can be imagined.

"Hmph, where is this blood rebirth," Han Shui Shisha sneered disapprenosingly: "The unique Ten Thousand Gu Evil Body of the Secret Extreme Valley is just a fusion of tens of thousands of Spirit Blood Gu that they have further optimized and cultivated on the basis of the Thousand Miao Blood Gu in the flesh and blood of the whole body. Those Gu worms are extremely small, and they are almost invisible to the naked eye after being integrated into the body, and with a special method of urging, you can realize the scene in front of you, but this kind of side door method, the biggest effect is to provide the host with strong physical strength and defense, and those of the side are just a means to recover the flesh and blood, if you really kill the body of the green robe, there is absolutely no way to complete the blood rebirth on the ground. ”

"Even so, the ability is impressive. Jiang Ning nodded, but thought so in his heart.

The pace of the battle was too fast, the speed of speech was too slow, and the communication between Jiang Ning and Han Shisha was a one-on-one transmission, and the black-clothed Gu Mo on the other side naturally couldn't hear it.

Although the green-robed boy's method of recovering flesh and blood was not the so-called blood rebirth, he was thinking of another reasonable solution

Before the release, the terrifying possibility of blood rebirth still turned into a black and oppressive dark cloud that shrouded the heart of Gu Mo, the genius of the Teng Snake King's tent, and lingered for a long time.

Compared with the northerners, the barbarians pay more attention to the cultivation of the body, and the so-called true yuan cultivation is to a large extent just to play a role in assisting in nourishing the body.

Therefore, Gu Mo and these people are more aware of the terrifying nature of the blood-dripping rebirth ability in their physical cultivation than the vast majority of northerners.

Compared with the means of sprinkling beans into soldiers in the realm of the legal realm, the life formed by the rebirth of blood is a real life, with its own independent wisdom, and does not need to be controlled by the distraction of the body, and the most important thing is that this doppelganger can use all the means of the ontology in addition to the energy in the body is not full of the body, and the strength is much higher than the so-called bean-scattering soldiers. This means that if you want to kill a master who can be reborn with blood, you need to completely wear out his body, and there must be no trace of it. Otherwise, it won't be long before that person recovers and is back in front of you.

The most important thing is that blood rebirth is a direct manifestation of a person's flesh and blood strength, a person with this ability, his strength is not necessarily very strong, but the physical strength, defense, toughness and recovery ability are definitely the top existence in the same level.

This means that after suffering the same injury, the person who does not have the ability to drip blood and regenerate is almost guaranteed to lose.

People who like to play some small tricks in the dark usually have a common problem, that is, they don't like to talk about principles when doing things, but are more willing to weigh the pros and cons and put the gains and losses first.

In short, it is to bully the weak and fear the hard.

Gu Mo, a barbarian boy, was clearly in an absolute advantage in the process of fighting with the green-robed boy at this time, but at this time, he was already retreating.

After recovering from all his vitality, the green-robed boy slowly raised his head, quietly looked at the uncertain barbarian boy in the sky, and chuckled: "Hey, why did you stop?"

A nameless anger suddenly rose in Gu Mo's heart.

You haven't reached the realm of law yet, aren't you a little too contemptuous?

"In that case, let me show you ......"

Before Gu Mo's cruel words were finished, a fist shadow that didn't even have time to see the color clearly slammed into the side of his face.

Blood spurted like a spring, and Gu Mo, a young man from the barbarian Teng Snake King's tent, had already left his shoulder at some point.

The big head was torn off from the neck by a punch on the side of the face, flew out far away, and slammed into the copper ring on the periphery of the compass, making a loud noise.

There was a sharp pain like a tear in his neck, Gu Mo's entire head was groggy, and the Mud Pill Palace, which had already formed a primordial god, only felt like it was about to crack, chaotic, and there was no effective counterattack in a short period of time.

The moment the skull was broken, something quietly gave birth to in Gu Mo's heart that he couldn't figure out.

He obviously turned on the power of the totem, why didn't the totem be able to do it

Attached to oneself in time?

This kind of thing, Han Shuisha, who is far away on the other side of the compass, is of course capable of doing it, but she can't help Jiang Ning deal with more than thirty barbarian star pole masters at the moment, where can she have time to distract him? Not to mention that the green robe is a disciple of Qing Xuan's sworn enemy, Youji Valley, even if she is free, she will probably not help.

"Can't figure it out?"

The figure of the green-robed young man had already caught up almost at the same time that Gu Mo's head hit the copper ring.

It is too much trouble to destroy the body, and it is only a hundred to destroy the primordial gods in the Mud Pill Palace.

There were seven colors of glazed starfire attached to the fist, and after a blow, the brain burst out, and then dissipated under the scorching starfire, as well as the black-clothed Gu Mo who had just condensed into the Law Domain Primordial God.

At this point, one of the seven strongest tribes of the barbarians, the first day of the young generation of the Teng Snake King's Tent, completely lost his life.

Seeing that the primordial spirit had dissipated, he chuckled and said, "You died because you were stupid, do you need to say that?"

Even after confirming the death of the other party, the green-clothed young man still did not reveal how he made the ancient ink totem suddenly invalid.

The contestants on the compass and the spectators in the audience were all excited, the Teng Snake clan died on the first day, which was extremely good news for them and for the entire northern territory.

The green-robed young man's miserable green eyes darkened slightly, and in the sight of countless people, he stretched his waist unhurriedly, facing the space above the compass that seemed to be nothing, his pale lips opened, he inhaled gently, patted his stomach, and burped.

Above the compass, almost everyone under the compass couldn't help but have a kind of creepy emotion like the previous Gu Mo.

"What is he doing?" asked the poor girl curiously, touching the purple clothes.

Ziyi's gaze was also falling on the empty space of Fang Cai at this moment, and he whispered softly: "The Teng Snake Life Grid on that barbarian boy was swallowed by the green-robed guy, and from now on, he is the only Teng Snake on this continent!"

Chen Qingyao shook the carp fan and said puzzledly: "This Gu Mo is just the first genius of the younger generation of the Teng Snake Clan, shouldn't the patriarch of the Teng Snake Clan be the real Teng Snake?"

Ziyi glanced at Chen Qingyao lazily, "You know a fart?"

(End of chapter)