Chapter 344: The Good Wanderer Drowns

However, those who are good at traveling drown, and those who are good at riding fall. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 Info Tian Lai Novel ww Many snake catchers rely on their rich experience and pure techniques, and it is inevitable that they will be a little careless when catching snakes, and the final result is often to die under snake venom. Although King Ruoliu knew that her little snake was a little wonderful, he didn't pay too much attention to it, after all, the difference in strength between the two was too big, and he released a proud magic weapon. Seeing that she couldn't resist, she became more confident and had no protective measures. He thought that he reacted quickly, even if there was any accident, with the help of the power of the formation, he could resist for a moment, and he would not be killed by someone with one blow.

If the little snake can really kill him in one move, he doesn't have to run away before, but swallows him like devouring flesh and blood, why should he be chased and killed? With such confidence, he dared to take the treasure closely. Of course, even if the Ten Thousand Souls Blood Demon transforms into a divine dragon, it still can't kill him in seconds. After all, she can only change shape, and her own strength will not change. If she had the ability to kill with one hit, she didn't have to come over and be any bait, but found a way to sneak up and kill them one by one.

But after all, she is a spiritual intelligence born in a sea of blood, and there are always some unknown methods. And these means are often aimed at these late generations. With her mysterious connection with the sea of blood, coupled with a few days of exploration, she has basically understood their structure and composition, and she has also thought of a lot of ways to restrain herself. However, the biggest drawback of those methods is that they have to touch their bodies before they can be used. So she deliberately pretended to be suppressed to death, just to lure him over.

It stands to reason that she is very risky in doing so, and if he is timid and refuses to take risks easily, then it is useless for her to pretend to be like this. And the most important thing is that she now lets go of his hand and let him suppress it, if there is really any unexpected change, it is likely to be killed directly. If she is killed by others, she still has a way to live, after all, if the sea of blood is not dry, she will not die. But each of the Seven Kings is her nemesis, and if anyone absorbs her, she will die without a place to bury.

As for the beads that appear in her body from time to time, they are actually just a disguise. She was able to navigate the sea of blood unhindered, and ignored most of the blood sea spells, because she was part of the sea of blood herself, and not relied on any beads. But with that bead, she was able to lure King Ruoliu into snatching it, and at the same time diverting his attention. What made him think first was to take the orb, not devour her person.

People are often easily deceived by what they see, and if the king thinks that he has seen through everything, and thinks that it is the magical bead that causes his soul to vibrate, he does not think about her at all, and does not even have the heart to look at it more. However, it was such a small negligence that left him with a painful lesson that he will never forget.

As soon as his finger touched the snakeskin, he made a cut in the smooth skin. There was no blood, no flesh turned out, but through the opening, the bead that shimmered reddish could be faintly seen. He swallowed hard, feeling that his heart couldn't help but pop out, and it was so uncomfortable in his throat. He hadn't felt this mixture of tension, excitement and excitement for years. This mixed mood is mixed together, and it is no easier than a virgin.

The thought that he was about to dominate the sea of blood and become the supreme lord here made him tremble with excitement. Ever since he became an immortal, he had dreamed of being able to devour other kings and become the supreme powerhouse of the sea of blood. However, after years of fighting, his strength is the lowest, let alone annexing others. Even if it is not annexed by others, it is more difficult. Although he often dreams of dominating the sea of blood, his faith has long been almost destroyed.

However, the appearance of that bead was like a shot in the heart, which instantly revived his dying heart and burned brightly. As long as you get it, you are carefully cultivating, and you will definitely be able to give others a big surprise. When the time comes, first destroy the Wild Witch King who is the least against you, and devour his flesh and blood, your strength will be greatly enhanced, and you will be able to enter the real first-class level. When you stabilize the realm, you can kill them one by one, and then you will be able to step into the true supreme realm, and you can even try to leave here and go to a wider space.

All creatures born in the sea of blood, whether they are stellar or physical, have memories left by the sea of blood. The sea of blood left fragmented memories of the outside world in the minds of every incarnated being. Just like all the small worlds admire the richness of the heavenly realm, the brains of the guys who grew up in the sea of blood are also imprinted with the beautiful images of the heavenly realm. If it weren't for that, people like the Ten Thousand Souls Blood Demon would have to desperately leave here. And if the seven kings hadn't restrained each other and refused to leave first, they would have run out and be happy. They are not as self-respecting as the Ten Thousand Spirit Blood Demons, and everyone is afraid that after they leave, others will vigorously absorb the sea of blood to increase their strength, and finally kill themselves in turn.

This is one monk carrying water to drink, two monks carrying water to drink, and three monks have no water to drink. Everyone wants to leave, and no one dares to leave easily. Unless the seven of them live and die separately, the final winner will dare to leave without all his worries. It's a pity that this deadlock has been swinging for 10,000 years, and everyone is tired of it, but they don't have the courage or strength to break it. Now that the opportunity to break the deadlock is in front of him, how can he not be tempted?

Blinded by interests, he only felt that everything in heaven and earth was no longer important. Only the beads in front of you are truly eternal. So when the little snake that changed into the Ten Thousand Spirits Blood Demon suddenly opened his eyes, he didn't realize it at all, or he wouldn't care even if he did. In his opinion, as long as he got that bead, it was nothing to pay a little price.

The little snake suddenly broke free of the suppression, turned its head, and bit him on the arm. At the same time, he pinched the bead with two fingers and pulled it out of its body. The little snake only took a light bite, and did not pursue him when he saw him retreat. On the contrary, it also took advantage of his pain to slip out of the large array under the Eight Directions Purgatory Pillar.

King Ruoliu clutched the wound on his arm tightly, a pained look on his face. Even with that bead, he couldn't care about it at this time. The pain was intense from his arm to his brain, as if someone was cutting his flesh with a rusty saw, scraping the shredded flesh off him inch by inch. This pain was beyond his imagination, as if not only his body, but even his soul had been torn apart.