Chapter 4: The Explosion of Blood

"One for each person, I want a red-eyed boy!" Jie said that in the short ejection process, he had already set up the shield, even if the mutation protruded, he could immediately raise the horizontal shield in front of him to protect the vital point. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

This shield is not only made of the upper layer of materials, but also the workmanship is also excellent, which is enough to block all the attacks of ordinary spirits, and even the strongest [Heavenly Dao] spirits have room for maneuver. But that's impossible, because [Heavenly Dao] is one in ten thousand, Jie doesn't believe that his luck is so good, otherwise he would have changed his career to gambling in the casino.

"Hey, so cunning! Don't eat it all by yourself! Yan Tao chased after him with a long sword, and the direction was directed at Su Bai. In their eyes, Su Bai and the Witch Crow are like fish on a chopping block, and all they need to consider is the value and distribution of their prey.

It's really self-talking...... Su Bai is very disgusted with this feeling of being manipulated by others, even if he is a weak, he has the dignity of a weak, but now he is a sword, I am a fish, and he is even named as a measure word "only", which is obviously to classify himself as a pig and a dog.

However, in the eyes of the hunters, the brave are like this, and the brave who rebel against heaven and earth should be sinners, who steal the power of the six laws and cause the collapse of the world order, and the only value of their existence is that the hunters take back their blood, what is the difference between this and the pigs in captivity waiting to be cut off their flesh.

The spirit of the spirit is disobedient to the Heavenly Dao, and the order of the Great Dao is gradually collapsing, which also affects the normal cultivation path, not to mention that the path of cultivating immortals has long been crippled and finally broken because of the [Heavenly Dao], one of the six paths, due to the seizure of power, and even the path of the Buddha and the devil is also dissipating, when the six powers are divided up after a few years, then whoever has more and stronger blood will be the superior of this world.

Just like in the last era of Dao Law, the Immortal Family cultivated the power of the [Heavenly Dao] and became the formulator of the rules of the Six Realms, and now the Dao Law has reappeared, but the method of retaking over these powers has changed, not cultivating but drawing from the blood. Therefore, the blood has become the theme of contention, but the world is far away from the immortal Dao Law, the power of the six realms is too long, when the Dao is embodied in the form of the Spirit, it is regarded as the legendary demon, and the hunt stands up and becomes the oracle of hunting the so-called "demon", which is respected by the world, but the real intention is only known to the high-level behind the scenes.

Su Bai's heavy-pupiled tiger eyes stared directly at the two people who came quickly, and from the white tiger eyes, Su Bai could see the murderous aura of the two people. These murderous auras can only be seen through this eye, and in this heavy-pupiled tiger eye, these murderous auras are dark red, constantly emerging from Jie and Yan Tao and lingering with the two of them.

Fear dominated Su Bai's body for a while, and the only thing he could do was to protect the witch crow with his body as much as possible, maybe in a few seconds, this place that was originally a pure land would add two more souls, but at this time, Su Bai had to stubbornly resist this fate, even if it was just a mantis arm as a car.

Is my life like an ant, which can be trampled on?

Su Bai's heart felt as if something was about to break, and an empty and cold voice sounded in his head.

Yan Tao's long sword came to Su Bai's eyes in a blink of an eye, and the sharp sword did not lose half of its strength because Su Bai was a child, on the contrary, this kind of prey made Yan Tao feel very happy.

The silver sword enlarged in Su Bai's pupils, and then easily tore through his clothes, and when it pierced Su Bai's fragile skin, the painful irritation made Su Bai briefly regain a trace of clarity.

He shook the crow behind him hard, so that the crow would not be affected by this fierce sword qi, but he was pierced through the chest by the long sword, and the remaining force on the sword pushed Su Bai away from the sword body, Su Bai's whole person flew out of the air with a blood-colored arc upside down, and the severe pain made him unconscious the moment he landed.

The crow was picked up with one hand by the ensuing Jay, who carried him like a puppy in one hand, and the other hand with a pitch-black tin gauntlet wandered around the crow, but this was not to say that he had some kind of pervert, as if he was looking for something.

The slightest coldness from the iron hand made the crow shiver involuntarily, and his legs trembled like a terrified little beast waiting to be slaughtered. A bloodline suddenly flashed in his eyes, and a hint of determination. The crow's silver teeth bited, and with the last of his strength, he detonated the violent blood in his body.

Jie and Yan Tao never imagined that such an older child would have such courage and decisiveness to die with them.

When Yan Tao's iron armor touched the witch crow's lower abdomen, the gauntlet on his shoulder, the black beads embedded in the tiger's mouth, and the black blood boiled like boiling water, which made her ecstatic. This phenomenon of repulsion between the blood and blood proves that the blood of the witch crow is in the center of this abdomen.

The seven spirits of the human body, from head to toe, are distributed above the meridians of the human body from top to bottom, and this abdomen is one of them.

Jay excitedly stabbed the tip of his fingertips under the iron sheet into the crow's abdomen, and the dark groove under the fingertips connected to the circular shallow groove on the back of his hand, which was just right to hold a black bead containing blood. When the finger comes into contact with the blood, it will collect along the dark groove to the back of the hand.

At that time, he took out an empty black bead and placed it on the back of his hand, and through an extremely small hole in the black bead, the blood of the soul would be collected into the black bead. As for the blood, it did not flow into the black beads as he expected.

However, at that moment, Jay's heart raced without warning, cold sweat flowed, and an inexplicable fear filled his heart, but he was puzzled by all this sudden abnormality.

Why am I feeling this way all of a sudden?

The next moment he knew the answer.

Countless blood-colored lightning erupted from the crow's body, which looked like blood-colored silk. If Niu Zhuangzhuang could see the dead thing, he would be scared to the ground, because this is what slaughtered the whole village—the dark red thread that is like the blood vessels of the human body.

It's just that it's a little different now, these blood electricity = silk will no longer extract life nutrients, but use all their power to explode and detonate, and Jie's body is penetrated, like a prey trapped in a spider trap. These blood threads were as sharp as steel needles, especially the clusters of "steel needles" inserted into his chest, which were different from other bright reds, but as black as ink.

A layer of blood mist exploded on his body, as strange and dazzling as poppies blooming, and after the flowers, only a dried corpse was left in the blood mist.

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