Chapter 187: Killing

"Put on a good show, my sweet puppets." The blood clan army looked at the black tide-like blood army, and was slowly approaching the four counts, with a bewitching smile on the corner of his mouth, that smile was so beautiful that the bright moon lost its light in an instant.

When the sentence of blood rename, which was almost murmuring, fell, every blood clan that was controlled by the blood capillaries caused by the blood creation skill shot two red dots in their eyes, and they kept roaring in a low voice.

"Blood...... Blood...... I want blood! Kill...... Kill...... Slay! ”

The four counts were surrounded in the middle, their faces were so gloomy that they were about to wring out the water. One of the counts had already had a deep scratch on his arm, which was scratched by a certain blood clan in the blood army, and the blow was extremely cruel, fighting with his life, and he used all his strength to leave on the earl's arm, faintly visible white bones.

And the army of the blood clan also moved towards the four of them step by step.

The four counts also knew the severity of the situation, such a huge blood army, even if they were of the earl level, would be wiped out by a single impact, and now, they could only gather together and rely on their own powerful strength to resist.

"Kill!"

An unconscious numb roar sounded, and one of the Bloods in the Bloodclan army took the lead in meeting the four Counts. His skin was pale and terrible, with bright red fangs on the side of his mouth, and his long claws were torn, and he grabbed at the four counts fiercely, although he was only one, but he was not afraid of the first four counts, because he was no longer conscious, and did not know what fear was.

"Look for death!" The four counts all looked cold, and all of them disappeared, and then appeared behind the Bloodclan, waving their hideous long claws, tearing at the Bloodclan's head.

However, in the next moment, the bloodclan suddenly turned around and met the claws of one of the counts, and resisted hard, but in the next second, it was immediately torn to pieces by the long claws of the other three, exploding into a cloud of blood mist.

Although he killed a blood clan, the faces of the four earls did not show a trace of joy at all, but became even more gloomy, in the hard resistance just now, the blood clan was completely fighting for his life, although he could not resist the earl's attack, but he also unloaded half of his strength, and then was torn to pieces by the long claws of the three people.

But don't forget, there's not just one Bloodline, there's a thousand!

If every Bloodline fights like this, they will die today!

Suddenly, the speed of the army approaching increased, and in the blink of an eye, they came to the front of the four counts, some of whom had a blood-colored spear in their hands, and some of whom had long swords, all of whom killed the four counts without exception.

After the four counts were besieged, they immediately became stressed, and often one count had to face the attacks of dozens of bloods who were not afraid of death. They were red-eyed, constantly disappearing, and wandering in a ghostly way, but there were too many of them, and there were wounds of different sizes on their hands, shoulders, and thighs, and even one of the blood clan's hearts was nailed with a long hair, only a few centimeters away, and it was enough to kill him.

Of course, the four counts were seriously injured, and the blood army also suffered heavy losses, and countless blood clans were wiped out by the hateful blows of the four counts and became corpses. As soon as the bloods saw the corpse, they all rushed to pounce, devouring the flesh and blood of the corpse.

The cultivation rules of the blood clan are all related to blood, some ancestors only know that they are immersed in cultivation, and later an ancestor accidentally discovered that devouring the flesh and essence blood of other blood clans can improve their own bloodline more quickly, and it has been handed down to this day.

In the solemn hall of the Dark Council stood a tall stone statue with twelve bloody wings, horns on his head, eyes like brass bells, and a spear in his hand that reached to the sky. Swallow mountains and rivers, pull out the cover.

That's the ancestor of the Dark Council, Satan, the demon god!

It's just that now, all around his stone statue is covered in blood, flowing down, losing its former momentum and becoming bloody and hideous. Countless broken swords with long hairs nailed to the stone statues, as well as countless corpses.

All the blood clans are constantly devouring, these blood clans actually have a few Hebrew blood clans who are about to break through the edge of the realm, after devouring these essence blood, they actually became earl-level, the blood wings behind them are getting bigger and bigger, and some of the lines around the body have begun to become clear, which is the symbol of the earl!

After breaking through to the earl, the blood clan suddenly looked at the four earls, although their consciousness was controlled by the blood name, but there were still some spiritual senses, they knew that in the direction of that side, there were four blood clans of the same level as them, and several Hebrew earls wanted to swallow them.

The four earls felt a burst of creepy, instinctively retreated, and later saw those Hebrew bloods, they were immediately shocked, this has clearly broken through to the earl level, plus thousands of bloods, they died faster.

"No, hurry up and inform the marquis's elders, this is not something we can resist!" One of the counts thought to himself that he wanted to escape with a blood shield.

But in the next second, the blood clan that had advanced to the earl came to him, his body was blurred, waving his long claws, and he actually had a shallow consciousness under the control.

"Want to run? Be my blood food. A faint voice came from the mouth of the Hebrew count, but it was still unconscious, almost mechanical.

"Kill! Kill! "And another Hebrew count, and slay him together.

The Earl, who was already seriously wounded, was quickly defeated, and was killed by the two Hebrew Earls, and after devouring his flesh, the lines on the bodies of the two Hebrew Bloods became clearer.

The three earls were also defeated by thousands of people, and were crushed into pieces by the long claws, and in the process of devouring, several more blood clans advanced to the earl.

Xuezhongming looked at the lobby below like a burial ground with a smile on his face, and said in a low voice: "Good killing, next, give me the Sin Blood Domain Field, which is a natural killing field." Then he sealed his hands and controlled the Blood Army below.

The army of the Blood Clan was mighty, slowly walking out from within the horizon, and in an instant, the entire Dark Council was shrouded in a monstrous killing aura.

The army has arrived in the Sinful Blood Domain. There was an endless blood-colored mist, and in the mist, some voices from ancient times could be faintly heard. There are mournful lamentations, mournful roars, and endless killing sounds, several voices mixed together, disturbing the mind, and if you are not careful, you will fall into endless panic, but these blood armies are controlled by the blood name, there is no consciousness, and they all rely on an obsession to move forward.

From the first blood clan entering the blood mist to the last blood clan entering, it only took less than half an hour. Their feet were heavy, cracking the ground, and their roars shook the sky. Some powerful criminals in the Sin Blood Domain were also rescued and joined the ranks of the army.

But no one knew that among these blood clan armies, there was still a fish that slipped through the net. That man had a fair face, with a bloody glint of hatred in his eyes, and looked at some of the manipulated bloods around him, he was Bruch, he had noticed that something was wrong with these people very early, and finally he actually mixed into these bloodline armies, and moved randomly