Chapter 130: The Crisis of the Ghost Clan
Indeed, thousands of years later, the ghost clan is in a deep crisis again.
Mo Xiu, the patriarch of the ghost clan, has been in the snow lake for seven days and seven nights.
The red water waves, to be exact, were churning with bright red blood waves, and the rapidly rotating blood pillars shot straight into the sky, and Mo Xiu was submerged in the blood pillars and there was no trace to be seen.
Almost all the powerful demons in the ghost clan gathered in the snow lake and looked at the blood waves rolling in the lake in horror, the situation seemed to be getting more and more serious, if the blood of the Mo Xiu patriarch died, the ghost clan would suffer terrible destruction again!
Mo Xiu's face was terrifyingly red with blood, his body was like being mercilessly scorched by a hot fire, and his hot blood was about to burst out of his head and eyes.
He heard the cry of his heart, as if he had returned to the island where he had been exiled by his father to the scorching sun two thousand years ago. The white sun of noon every day scorched him cruelly, he closed his mouth tightly, even though his bones, skin and flesh were almost roasted and set on fire, and the heart-rending pain almost made him let out a miserable howl, but he gritted his teeth to prevent himself from making that sound, he would never forget the first time he accidentally broke into the lake of evil spirits when he was still very young, and the terrible cries of the evil spirits in the lake made him unspeakably disgusted, and he hated the desperate sound of begging for mercy.
He survived the scorching sun, and he never feared the sun again, which his father probably didn't expect.
Mo Xiu felt a surge of blood rush up again, his body was in a violent pain of peeling off the flesh, he could barely swallow the blood that poured into his mouth, he must not spit out this blood, otherwise he would vomit all the blood and die.
As soon as Luo Lan wanted to get out of the ice cave, there was a sudden sharp pain in her chest, her heart seemed to stop beating for a moment, and the blood in her body seemed to be reversed in an instant.
For a while, sweat seeped from Luo Lan's forehead, and her whole body spasmed in pain.
Mo Xiu ...... Luo Lan only had this name in his heart at the moment.
The cyan clouds were getting thicker and heavier over the red waters.
In an instant, the green clouds began to rotate to form an extremely powerful whirlpool, and the blood columns in the lake were continuously sucked into the cyan whirlpool very quickly.
The demons are panicking again, which is an extremely dangerous sign!
The night sky stared at the sky, and the rolling blue clouds turned blood-red.
The snow shook faintly beneath his feet.
"What happened?" The key was also surprised.
"We probably don't have to go to any more trouble to kill Mo Xiu." Night Sky said, "It seems that Mo Xiu can't complete the blood transformation, maybe he will die against the blood soon!" ”
The ice cave suddenly began to shake, large pieces of cold ice continued to fall from the top of the cave, the old face of the green snake changed greatly, she couldn't take care of the princess of the demon rabbit clan in front of her, the worst thing happened, the ghost clan was about to suffer a thousand years ago!
"Princess!" Immediately, the green snake elder found that Princess Mojin's ice coffin was cracked, and then an extremely wide crack appeared on the ice surface, "Princess Mojin! The old man exclaimed in horror that Princess Morkin's body had sunk into the crack.
The ice cave shook more and more, and Xuan Yu, who was parasitic on the body of the demon rabbit princess, was also taken aback, and the snake demon with a long green snake tail who was eyeing her was all focused on the corpse of a beautiful woman frozen under the ice, and at this moment, the ice in the cave shattered, and the corpse sank into the cracks in the ground.
Xuan Yu didn't care at all, she was in a hurry to get her body back now, she had to go back to her body.
A large piece of ice fell from the roof of the cave and clawed against Luo Lan's body. The whole cave began to shake, and the ice fell in chunks. Luo Lan held back the pain and avoided the falling ice and barely walked towards the hole, her chest hurting more and more, like thousands of needles piercing her veins.
It was Mo Xiu's blood in her body, and his blood was rushing through her body.
Luo Lan suddenly saw Mo Xiu in the scorching pain, the bright red blood water was rolling and stirring beside him, and the black eyes on his white face without the slightest blood turned into a deep gray, no! His entire face and lips were the color of dead ash.
Mo Xiu ......
Luo Lan's heart twitched in pain for a while, he was going to die...... As soon as Luo Lan walked to the entrance of the cave, her knees were weak and she could no longer support herself and knelt on the ground, her heart hurt so much that she wanted to take her heart off and throw it far away.
She had to find Mo Xiu, she couldn't let him die!
A large amount of blood poured into the ghost, and the cyan ghost instantly turned blood-red.
The giant black crow disappeared with a ghost.
"Brother!" Bai Xing's face turned pale and looked at the crow that disappeared into the darkness and asked Bai Fei, "Can Mo Xiu complete the blood transformation safely?" ”
"If the Mo Xiu Patriarch can't complete the blood transformation, it will be extremely bad, and our ghost clan will face the danger of annihilation again." Bai Fei's expression was solemn, "And our brothers and sisters must also prepare to conserve their strength to see if they can avoid the disaster of death." ”
"Nope! Brother, I don't want to be a horrible skeleton again. Bai Xing said in horror.
She hadn't forgotten that the ghost clan was wiped out thousands of years ago, and without the power of the patriarch of the ghost clan, her flesh and blood clothes gradually shrank and withered. Her body turned into a dry skeleton lasted for hundreds of years, until Mo Xiu's power grew stronger and the ghost clan revived, and she put on the cloak of flesh and blood again.
"According to the news that came, the situation of the Mo Xiu Patriarch seems to be even worse, the blood in the Snow Lake is being absorbed by Qingyun extremely quickly, and now we can only try our best to send more blood to the Snow Lake." Bai Fei sighed helplessly and said.
The perdished ghost clan is filled with a lifeless aura of death.
The snowy peaks have cracked, the forests have withered, and the black sea has almost dried up. The demons of the Lake of Evil Spirits have settled at the bottom of the parched lake, becoming gray wind-cracked skeletons.
Mo Xiu's elder brother was killed by Xuan's weak sword in the night sky, and the power given by the patriarch of the ghost clan on those evil ghosts disappeared completely in an instant, and the evil ghosts not only lost their flesh and blood, but soon died of exhaustion one by one.
The destruction of the ghost clan made Mo Xiu experience the test of life and death again.
He tried his best to regain his strength, with the power of the ghost clan and the wolf clan flowing in his blood, he had the tenacity and toughness of a wolf.
Eventually, the Oni clan was gradually resurrected thanks to his efforts.
And now, he is experiencing even more terrible dangers, just like the destruction of the demon clan thousands of years ago, his blood is losing little by little, and his whole body is torn like a skin.
However, he was convinced that he would not die of a bloody mutation like his father. Mo Xiu used his last strength to suppress the bursts of blood that wanted to gush out of his chest.
He is the master of the ghost clan, and he is the ruler of the ghost clan who is more powerful than his father!
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