Ze'er didn't believe it, he tried his best to grab the treasure bag, but found that the treasure bag was empty, and he couldn't take out the magic weapon at all.

Seeing that Ze'er couldn't stop bleeding, Sima Shao laughed proudly.

Wu Fei's injury was not as serious as Ze'er's, but this sword was also injured in the chest, and blood kept flowing out.

The sonorous voice laughed cruelly: "Boy, you are dying, what else do you have to say?"

Ze'er looked at the high platform in the distance, a little surprised.

"That guy is the guardian spirit here, only a voice and no body, who is dead or alive is still unknown!"

Wu Fei took a deep breath as he spoke, poked his fingers twice in his chest, barely stopped the bleeding, stood up tremblingly, and walked towards Sima Shao.

Sima Shao's face changed, although Wu Fei was injured, he was still able to move, and now he came to give himself a look, I was afraid that it would be fatal.

But when Wu Fei walked in front of Sima Shao, he stumbled, his feet were weak, and he fell to the ground.

Sima Shao desperately used his aura to unseal it, he had already untied it a little at this time, and his fingers could be slightly loosened.

The voice said sarcastically: "The kid who came in first, you don't have a magic weapon, how can you kill someone?"

Wu Feiyi looked up and saw the dark green long sword in Sima Shao's hand, he crawled over and wanted to take Sima Shao's long sword.

Sima Shao clutched the long sword and didn't let go.

Wu Fei found that his hand was weak, and although Sima Shao couldn't move, the long sword was grasped very tightly and couldn't be pulled out at all.

When Sima Shao saw Wu Fei's appearance, he sneered again and again, and said, "Stinky boy, don't dream, this young horse can unlock the seal and see how I cut you!"

Ze'er snorted and said weakly: "Yes, use my Zen staff to kill him!"

Wu Fei turned his head and saw the silver Zen staff held by Ze'er, he nodded and stood up, just stepped to Ze'er's side, and suddenly saw that the Zen staff had a soft white light enveloping Ze'er's whole body, and immediately shook his head and said: "No, if I take your Zen staff, the prohibition here will turn you into a puff of blood mist!"

Ze'er was stunned and asked, "How do you know?"

Wu Fei said: "I am a treasure body, Sima Shao is a talisman magic weapon given to him by the high priest of the night, you rely on this Zen staff, if you don't have this, you would have died a long time ago, this is not the Demon Lord's heir at all, but the evil place to sacrifice and refine the Flying Blood Bead!"

Ze'er sighed and said, "Flying Blood Beads?"

At this time, the voice smiled and said, "Yes, you will all be sacrificed by blood, and it is best that none of them can get out!"

Ze'er looked at Wu Fei and said, "You, who are you, why do you care about my life and death?"

Before Wu Fei could speak, Sima Shao sneered: "This guy is the best at pretending, if he kills me, the next one will kill you, today there are three of us, only one can go out!"

Wu Fei said: "No, I'm not like you, I want to go, let's go together, we want to stay, stay together!"

Ze'er said: "Well said, come, you help me, let's go and kill him together!" Although his Zen staff is not a sharp magic weapon, it is really inserted in Sima Shao's body, and he can be crippled if he doesn't die.

The blood mist of the high platform surged, as if it was about to set off a monstrous wave.

Wu Fei used the technique of acupoints to help Ze'er stop the bleeding, but Ze'er's wound was quite big, although he pointed the acupoint, Ze'er still couldn't stop bleeding, the current situation was urgent, Wu Fei couldn't care about this, he helped Ze'er to stand up, but a strange force dragged them down, the two were covered with blood, and they were at the end of the crossbow at this time.

"Hey, hey, you're done!"

Sima Shao suddenly turned over and jumped up, and his seal was actually unlocked at this critical moment.

The surrounding chaos was surging, and Wu Fei saw that the blood mist on the high platform was contracting strongly, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "It's not good, this place is going to change, and the flying blood beads are only afraid that the sacrifice will be completed!"

Sima Shao raised his long sword and said with a cruel smile: "I don't care what flying blood beads, what blood sacrifices, I only know everything about you, and the horses are all mine!"

The blood mist on the high platform was shrinking strongly, it was enlarged and shrunk, and when it was enlarged, it almost enveloped half of the chaotic space, and when it was reduced, there was only one point.

Sima Shao glanced back at the high platform where the blood mist was shrinking, and said fiercely to Wu Fei: "Stinky boy, I'm going to take you now, you say, where does Ben Shao start first?"

Wu Fei said anxiously: "As soon as the flying blood beads come out, the lives will be ruined, if you don't repent, you will definitely regret it later!"

Sima Shaojian pointed at Wu Fei's eyes.

"It's my business, you know, since the first time I saw you, what I hated the most was your eyes, okay, I'll dig them out now and make you a blind first!"

"As soon as the flying blood beads come out, everyone here will die!"

"Hmph, if you want to die, you will die first!"

Sima Shao took out the psychic jade given to him by the high priest of the night with his left hand, raised it, and said, "See, only this thing can let people come out!" After he finished speaking, the long sword in his hand was straightened, and he was about to dig out Wu Fei's eyes, when suddenly the surrounding air expanded sharply, Sima Shao's body was crooked, and he saw that Wu Fei's eyes flashed with red light, and his heart tightened inexplicably.

Wu Fei and Ze'er were facing the high platform, and at this moment, they saw the red mist on the high platform spread and exploded, and half of Sima Shao's body was covered by the red mist.

Sima Shao's body stiffened suddenly, and his face showed an expression of extreme horror.

"You, what are you taking?"

Wu Fei asked.

Sima Shao felt as if his left arm suddenly did not belong to him, and said in a panic: "This, this is the psychic divine jade that comes out of the Gate of Light, the high priest said, only it can let me out!"

Wu Fei said sarcastically: "This is not a psychic jade at all, I guess this is a piece of black cloud essence, its function is to catalyze the condensation of flying blood beads, and the high priest of the night is to let you come in and send you to death!"

Cloud essence is also called ecstasy stone, extremely expensive, Wu Fei saw the string of beads hanging around the neck of the high priest of the night, and suspected that it was made of black cloud essence, it has spatial attributes, in addition to black cloud essence, there is also a kind of red ice ecstasy stone that is even rarer.

In fact, Wu Fei had never seen the black cloud essence, he had only seen the record in the classics given to him by Elder Qingdi, this kind of cloud essence has a texture like jade, but after being broken, it will become something like transparent ice slag, and the use of the cloud essence is not only for space magic weapons, it can also be used for dark artifacts, such as witch weapons, etc.

"No, it can't be!"

Sima Shao exclaimed, he wanted to let go, but half of his body froze, and he didn't listen to the command at all.

Wu Fei said mockingly: "The High Priest of the Night has already calculated, if the Flying Blood Bead does not condense, you will go out from here and become his lackey, but once it is condensed, you will become the last sacrifice of the Blood Sacrifice!"

Sima Shao's facial features were distorted, his face was shocked, and he shouted hysterically: "No, you lied to me, you are talking nonsense!"

The contraction of the red mist became faster and faster, and with each contraction, Sima Shao was dragged backwards, and he couldn't stop wailing, almost collapsing.