Lin Yue woke up again, thinking that he would survive the night of the full moon, but he didn't want to, the moon hanging on the sky seemed to be against him, and it had been an incomparably long time, and he still didn't move. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

A voice came from a distance, and when he looked up, it was actually a blood clan team, and the team was about a kilometer away from Lin Yue.

Walking in the front is the side-by-side six-by-side chariot. Each dragon chariot is pulled by eight one-horned dragon horses, and the dragon chariot is extremely fast, heading straight for the depths of the wasteland.

Further into the depths of the wasteland, there is no man's land, which is full of swamps and miasma, and all living creatures will die if they come close.

There, it's called the Dead Swamp!

Lin Yue forced himself to calm down, and soon, he saw an acquaintance in the blood clan team.

Aiden, at this time, Aiden has changed into a set of golden clothes, on top of the clothes, the sun, moon and stars, a long river of blood across the waist, the workmanship of the costume is too exquisite, and the long river of blood seems to have blood flowing.

Lin Yue said in his heart: This Aiden actually took the dragon chariot? After thinking about it carefully, it is clear that Aiden is the holy son of the Simor clan, so he is naturally qualified.

There are also three blood clans riding the dragon chariot like this, they are not very old, they are all brocade clothes, but the color of the clothes is different from Aiden's, as for who it is, Lin Yue doesn't know it.

Walking side by side with Aiden, there are two girls from the Bloodline. One of them, Lin Yue was very familiar with, it turned out to be Zhi'er.

Zhi'er phoenix crown Xia veil, on the chest is the family emblem of the Toredo tribe, and the clothes are tied with hundreds of birds and mountains.

These six blood clans are accompanied by a blood clan bigwig. However, what Lin Yue didn't know was that these bigwigs of the blood clan had actually come to the wilderness secretly.

They were already the backbone of the Bloodline, and each of them was enough to arouse the ideas of the bigwigs of the Imperial Military Department.

At the back of the line, there were hundreds of vampires, with different family emblems on their chests, and the twelve clans of the blood clan were all there. What are they going to do in the wilderness?

The Twelve Clans are not monolithic, they are full of internal contradictions, and the simplest of them are also divided into moderates and radicals.

Now that we can get rid of factional differences and get together, does it have something to do with that legend?

"When the moon is as red as blood, the long river of blood will give birth to strange treasures in the world, which is the reward of the long river of blood for believers!"

Lin Yue had forgotten his fear, and he fell far behind the Blood Clan.

The Blood Clan marched another hundred miles, and finally stopped, and by this time it had reached the edge of the Dead Swamp.

The six blood clan bigwigs stepped forward, and these six, dressed in purple cloaks, looked closely, they were purple-clothed bishops at the level of marquis.

Above the purple cardinal, there is the cardinal archbishop, each of whom has the strength of a duke; Above that, there is the Pope, dressed in bright yellow clothes and crowned prince.

As for the existence above the prince, it is already a legend, and it has never appeared in the thousands of years since the founding of the human race.

The other six clans, each clan has two vampires, and these twelve blood clans are all cultivators of the Earl of Glory.

Twelve clans arrived, a total of eighteen vampires, they looked at each other, and in the face of the dead swamp, eighteen round and clear droplets of blood spat out of their mouths.

The eighteen drops of blood fused and split into each other, forming a unique blood symbol.

The blood symbol flies towards the dead swamp, and boom! It is like the bell of the ancient temple ringing, and the sound is spread to the four fields.

A moment later, the earthquake trembled, and the rich miasma of the dead swamp dissipated in vain.

In the swamp, countless man-eating vines grew rapidly, forming a smooth road tens of meters wide in a moment.

No matter what the eighteen blood clans cultivated, their bodies trembled, and their already bloodless faces turned a little pale.

The Blood Clan continued to walk a few hundred meters, and it was a huge square made of man-eating flowers and vines, and the twelve clans sat around the square, and then closed their eyes and meditated.

At last there was a voice, an ancient language, and the earth trembled again, and an altar was plucked from the ground above the square.

When Lin Yue saw this, he finally understood that the legend of the original blood clan was true!

The intricate chanting of the Bloodclan continued, and the altar rose higher and higher, and the chant became more and more high-pitched. It didn't stop until the altar reached the ninety-ninth step.

Looking at the altar again, it is 100 meters high, and I don't know what material it is made of, and the walls of the altar are full of rough lines.

When Lin Yue saw the lines, he actually had a sense of familiarity, and after thinking about it carefully, he realized that the ornamentation on the altar was similar to the ornamentation of the spirit plate.

Could it be that there is something hidden in this?

Under the moonlight, the altar emits a thick red light, echoing the blood moon day by day.

An ancient and desolate aura poured down, and the pressure of the bloods chanting the incantation increased greatly, and the chanting became more and more high-pitched.

The moonlight and the altar have established a mysterious connection, and if you look at the sky carefully, a galaxy slowly looms from nothing.

Countless blood clans were all overjoyed when they saw this galaxy, and the time of these months was not in vain.

The chanting did not stop, the speed became faster and faster, and the altar became more and more connected to the moon.

Except for the cannibal vine square, the surrounding swamp began to churn mud, like a boiling asphalt pot, bubbling and bubbling.

Some unknown poison came out of the mud and died instantly at the sound of the Blood's chanting.

However, at this time, Lin Yue, who was hiding in the distance, was suffering, and the chanting was like a magic sound in his ears, he was already upset and irritable, and now he couldn't suppress it.

Just when Lin Yue was about to get lost, the coolness on the sniper scope of the Eagle Strike shocked Lin Yue's spirit.

It was at this point that the chanting of the Bloods reached its climax.

Tick knock!

It seemed to be the sound of water droplets falling into the water tank, the sound was faint, but it was there.

As if a tipping point had been breached, the link between the altar and the blood moon suddenly triumphed.

Then I saw that in the galaxy, countless stars fell. The Bloods were overjoyed to see the fallen star.

This is a star from a long river of blood, even if it is a fragment of a star, it has the breath of a long river of blood. A little insight can make the cultivation to the next level.

The Bloods didn't dare to stop chanting for a moment, and the moonlight shone down, enveloping all the Bloods around the altar like a searchlight.

The blood clan bathed in it, and there were many benefits.

Lin Yue was outside the moonlight, and what he saw was even more real, it seemed that every blood clan was bathed in the moonlight, but in fact, everyone's income was different.

The six purple-clothed bishops who got the most were the richest moonlight. The second is the six-seated dragon chariot, which are the four holy sons and two holy women.

Although they have gained more or less, the gap is not obvious.

Again the Twelve Earls of Glory. Then there are those who are close to the altar, and the closer they are to the altar, the more moonlight they get.

Many of those peripheral blood clans no longer absorb Yuehua, which is really limited by talent.

Next, only the six-multiplied dragon chariot was left to continue to absorb Yuehua, and the earliest one must be the worst among the six-headed vampires in terms of natural qualifications.

The vampires in the remaining four dragon chariots ended almost at the same time, that is, Zhi'er and Aiden, and a man and a woman.

The moonlight has ended, and it has dissipated. The fallen stars also began to move closer to the surface.

Eighteen bloods rose into the sky and leapt thousands of meters away, each using their own means.

And in the sky, there are countless fallen stars that suddenly disappear, and that is the powerhouses of other races who use great means to take them away.

On the ground, the altar collapsed with a bang, slowly sinking into the ground again.

This is the end of the sacrifice, but except for the falling stars in the sky, it is this moon, where is there any strange treasure?

Just when Lin Yue was stunned, the crimson color above the moon seemed to fade in an instant, and the crimson shattered, turning into countless symbols, and falling straight to the earth.

There were blood bigwigs to fight for, but the symbols suddenly disappeared from a height of thousands of meters.

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