The blood old monster opened his mouth and sucked it, and the hurricane suddenly rose, and the congealed blood on the nearby ground, on the rocks, and on the broken corpse all turned into a cloud of blood mist, and swooped into his mouth, and the blood old monster's white face was a little more red, but it was not satisfied, but it added to greed. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Tsk, compared to the blood of the dead, the blood of the living is sweeter, and the blood of the milk doll smells exceptionally sweet. The Blood Monster licked his red lips and was about to rush over with a cloud of blood mist, but was blocked by a dirty bulge on which sat a skinny corpse that was about to die.

The old blood monster was suddenly furious: "Thin man, are you impatient, you dare to stand in the way of Lao Tzu?" said that, his eyes shot out two bloody rays, and he went straight to the door of the thin corpse.

The blood was thick with blood, and everywhere it passed, the air was corroded to the point of rattling, but the thin corpse did not dodge, grabbed the bulge and blew a breath, the bulge instantly expanded, and the blood shot to the bulging sac, if two blood columns, poked the bulge sac and sunken down, seeing that it was about to be punctured, the thin corpse immediately blew hard into it-

Boom! The bulging bag swelled like a hill, and the blood column was bounced back, and the swollen drum surface pressed straight towards the blood old monster, and the blood old monster's expression changed, and he opened his mouth to swallow the blood column that bounced back, and at the same time his body regressed, and said hatefully: "Thin man, do you want to be real with Lao Tzu?"

During the battle between the two, the rest of the Blood Refining Sect also rushed to the shore, and they were shocked when they saw the bulging bag as big as a hill, this thin corpse really wants to move seriously!

This bulging bag is the natal magic weapon of the thin corpse, and it can even be said to be a part of his body, which is the "hole" that he often says he wants to fill with blood. The bigger the bulge, the smaller it will become. At this time, the thin corpse was lying on top of the bulging sac weakly, and his body had shrunk to the size of a seven or eight-year-old child, and the wide black robe drooped on him looked even more ridiculous.

However, the others didn't laugh, because the people of the Blood Refining Sect knew that the emaciated corpse at this time was the most dangerous, and it was no wonder that the rebellious Blood Monster also avoided its edge and only used words to squeeze it.

"Blood old monster, there is a lot of blood food on this island, why do you want to compete with me? That girl is the blood food that I have been fancy for a long time," the thin corpse glanced at the blood old monster weakly, patted his body and said, "You see that my hole is so big, I have to find some blood food that suits my taste to fill one or two." ”

The bulging bag let out a hungry grunt sound with the beating of the thin corpse, and the blood old monster was suddenly annoyed: "Who is robbing whose food? Thin man, if you want to fight, then fight, Lao Tzu is not afraid of your broken bulge!"

Before the words fell, the blood old monster flicked his robe, and the blood mist rose, and in an instant it turned into a blood-colored monster with teeth and claws, roaring and rushing towards the bulging sac, the thin corpse naturally would not sit still, and with a wave of his hand, the bulging sac spun violently, blowing a hurricane, attacking the blood-colored monster-

"Oh, we're here to pick apprentices on the island, not to beat you to the death, stop it!"

As the sound of persuasion sounded, a black bone disc rolled into the hurricane and the blood-colored monster, and with two bangs, the hurricane and the blood-colored monster actually threw themselves into the black bone disc and disappeared.

The blood old monster and the thin corpse changed color together, and at the same time withdrew their moves, and those who were willing to scold and dissuade them together: "Black Bone, don't deceive people too much!"

"Hey, I'm just here to persuade my little darling to have some snacks. The man said with a grin, and with a gesture of his hand, the black bone dish that had eaten the "dim sum" swished back into his hand, so angry that smoke rose above the heads of the blood old monster and the thin corpse, but he did not attack, just because of the black bone disc in his hand.

Black Bone wasn't called Black Bone before, as for what it was called, no one knew, and even before he got the Black Bone Butterfly, no one noticed that there was still a person like him in the Blood Refining Sect.

But ever since he found the black bone disc out of nowhere, the black bone has become his name. It is said that the first thing he did after refining the Black Bone Disc was to kill hundreds of Blood Refining Sect disciples.

In the competition, he was just the lowest level of demon cultivators, and his strength was only at the bottom of the Blood Refining Gate, but he used means to provoke a group of Blood Refining Sect disciples to break out into a scuffle, and when the melee reached its peak, the black bone threw out the black bone disc to devour the attacks and demon elements they sent, and then fought back, killing everyone present.

Since then, Black Bone and his Black Bone Disc have become famous in a battle, but they quickly disappeared, and when he returned to the Blood Refining Gate, Black Bone has been reborn, and in just a few years, he has been promoted from a low-level disciple of the Blood Refining Sect to a hall master, second only to the door master.

Since then, no one dares to mess with Black Bone and the "little baby" in his mouth.

There are one hundred and eight hall masters of the Blood Refining Gate, and the ten people who came to the desert island this time are all hall masters, each with their own means of becoming famous, but in the face of black bones, everyone has to be afraid of three points, and it is no wonder that the blood old monster and the thin corpse can only swallow their anger when they are robbed of the demon yuan.

Hei Gu seemed to enjoy the grievances of others, and he clapped his hands happily: "Okay, if you don't fight, let's discuss how to choose apprentices." ”

Fat Tuo said impatiently in his characteristic sharp voice: "What is there to discuss, there are still hundreds of that doll on the island, drive everyone together, let them fight until the last ten, let's each choose one to be an apprentice." ”

"No, no. Hei Gu stretched out a finger and shook it, "Those milk dolls accidentally fought too fiercely, and in the end, there may not be a single one left, won't we all be able to receive apprentices by then?"

Damn, who the hell is really here to accept apprentices? It's just to take advantage of the sect's mission to suck some fresh blood food, and by the way, to bring an apprentice back, who really takes the apprentice as a serious matter?

The other nine people present all scolded together, but seeing the black bone rubbing the mysterious black bone disk, the black bone disk emitted a dangerous ghostly light, and the hall masters could only curse secretly, damn, if they had known that the black bone would also come to join in the fun this time, they wouldn't have come!

"Black Bone, if you have any way, just say it, don't waste Lao Tzu's time!" The blood old monster was angry after all, and his tone was quite unkind.

"That's what you're waiting for. Black Bone smiled strangely, stretched out his hand to wipe the black bone dish, and suddenly a drop of dark red blood rolled from his fingernail into the butterfly, and then raised the bone disc casually, and flew in front of the blood old monster.

"Come, give each of my little darlings a drop of blood, and I promise that everyone will choose the apprentice they want. ”

As soon as these words fell, everyone changed color together, everyone is a demon cultivator, and the evil demon is often mixed together, naturally because the demon cultivator can turn a corner to the evil cultivator, and blood is the essence of the human body, which is the medium that the evil cultivator likes to use to manipulate others.

Everyone was suspicious and wary in their hearts, but after the black bone said something again, in the end, they still dripped a drop of blood into the bone disc one by one, and merged into the center of the bone dish......