In an ancient hall in the Sierra Nevada Mountains in the United States, Mu Xiong, who was surrounded by evil energy, walked in, and there was a large blood pool in the center of the hall, a blood-colored crystal skull was suspended in the air, and inside the blood pool, Bolts was soaked in it naked, and the steaming blood gas around him looked extremely weird.

"Master, do you want to inject the fresh blood of 2,000 people?" Mu Xiong's voice echoed throughout the hall, followed by two thousand soldiers, their faces blue and bloodless. Like a walking corpse.

"Inject it in! That kid from Wumen really has two hits. can actually beat me to a serious injury, this account, sooner or later I have to calculate, the witch gate should no longer exist in the world! Boltz's eyes were full of blood, and he looked unusually weird. The blood in the blood pool continued to bubble, as if it was boiling, and the blood-colored crystal skull above his head continued to absorb blood qi, and at the same time, streams of red energy entered Boltz's body to nourish his body. Every time a stream of red energy entered Boltz's body, his face became more flushed.

"Master, Lu Hao's main reliance is the power of faith, we have to think of a way!" Mu Xiong's spiritual power wrapped more than 2,000 American soldiers, and as soon as his mind moved, his body like a walking corpse surrounded the edge of the blood pool one by one, and a crack suddenly opened in the center of his eyebrows, and a thick drop of blood fell into the blood pool, which suddenly made the color of the blood pool brighter, and the smell of blood became more and more intense.

Bolz took a deep breath of comfort, as if he had eaten a ginseng fruit, and his body was able to fully recover after another day.

"I know that there is a place in your Huaxia where the evil qi is extremely heavy, if the blood devouring can devour the endless evil qi. Then dealing with Lu Hao is definitely a breeze! Boltz's eyes narrowed comfortably, and the two thousand drops of rich blood made Boltz feel as cool as a fairyland. These are all blood essences extracted from the human body, and they are the purest energy.

What Mu Xiong performed was the blood refining technique of the Blood Gate, condensing all the blood in a person's body into a single imprint, which was constantly condensed. In the end, it was smelted into such a drop of blood essence, gathered at the center of the eyebrows, and nourished that drop of blood essence with its own essence.

Boltz got two thousand drops of fresh blood essence at once, and he was naturally relaxed.

"What kind of place is that, maybe I know!" Mu Xiong's eyes flashed and asked tentatively.

"It's a place called Jiugong Mountain, and the inheritance of the Blood Gate when I went out was also obtained in that place!" Polz squinted his eyes and sat comfortably in the pool of blood, bathing in pure blood, which was really comfortable.

"The disciple has heard of that place, and legend has it that it is the dojo of Zhang Daoling, a strange Chinese Taoist man, and the incense is flourishing. Maybe the evil spirit will be dissolved! Mu Xiong thought for a while and said, and at the same time, when he dripped blood essence, he put some powder in it. There was a sinister glint in his eyes.

"Impossible, it's a natural place of absolute yin, it can only be suppressed, and it can't be resolved at all! Hmph, when I recover, I must open the grotto and absorb hundreds of millions of yin and evil qi. I'll see how he can resist me! There was a hint of anger in Boltz's voice.

Call......

Mu Xiong stood up, and the last drop of blood essence fell into the pool of blood. A mocking smile flashed on the corner of Mu Xiong's mouth. A trace of spiritual power went straight into the blood-colored crystal skull, and the blood qi was surging, and the blood-colored crystal skull suddenly fell into Mu Xiong's hand with a "buzz".

"Huh?" Boltz opened his eyes and happened to see the blood-colored crystal skull fall into Mu Xiong's hands, and he was immediately furious!

"Bring it!"

"What? Blood-devouring? Mu Xiong fiddled with the blood-colored crystal skull, and his spiritual power continued to communicate with him. A drop of blood fell on the crystal skull, and suddenly the entire hall was full of blood. Mu Xiong looked at Bolz playfully, his eyes full of mockery.

"You're looking for death!" Boltz's eyes were scarlet, and two rays of blood shot towards Mu Xiong like lightning.

"Hey...... Get out of here! The blood-colored crystal skull's eye sockets also shot out two red rays, crushing Boltz's blood rays in an instant.

"It's too weak. Do you think you're recovered? Dear Master! Mu Xiong's eyes were full of mockery, like a cat playing with a mouse.

"How so? Why is this happening? Boltz couldn't believe that the power of his blood pupil was less than one percent, and it was so weak that it exploded.

"You're yin me!" Boltz reacted instantly, his red eyes filled with anger.

"That's right, I yin you, because you deserve to die!" Speaking of this, Mu Xiong's face was full of hideousness, like a wounded beast, looking at Bolz fiercely.

"Yuanyuan, my sister, was killed by your blood spear, that is my only relative, you bastard, actually killed her, I can't wait to drink your blood and eat your flesh!" Mu Xiong roared almost roaring, and endured it for two months, waiting for Bolts like a dog, in order to gain his trust.

"Your sister? No wonder. Boltz thought of the woman who was driving the Fox and used her body to block her own blood spear, so that Lu Hao escaped the catastrophe.

"That's her own, she can't blame me!" Boltz's red eyes flashed with anxiety, and he felt that he had enough strength, but he couldn't muster the slightest strength. It made him feel a little powerless.

"I can't blame you?" Mu Xiong's face was calm, "As long as it has something to do with you, then you must die!" If you want to die, Lu Hao will also die, if it weren't for him, why would Yuanyuan be like this. I'm going to kill you all, kill them all! Mu Xiong cried and laughed for a while, and the whole person seemed to be crazy.

"But you obviously had a chance to kill me, why didn't you do it in the first place?" Boltz was anxious, but not flustered on the surface. Instead, he asked Mu Xiong some questions, wanting to delay time!

"Hey...... Bolts, you're really smart and foolish, you have two aces under your hands: the Sacred Heart and the American Mafia. If you hadn't tried to get your hands on these two trump cards, you'd have died two months ago! Don't try to stall for time, useless. Mu Xiong smiled, and his hideous face looked even more terrifying.

"The way you feel now, it's all from me! In reality, you are already weak! A sneer appeared on the corner of Mu Xiong's mouth. Looking at Polz pitifully, for two months, Porz has been living in the dream created by Mu Xiong, and the injuries on his body have only recovered in the dream.

"I have a blood sea protector, your hypnotism is useless!" Boltz yelled, he didn't believe this fact.

"Don't forget, I'm also a disciple of the Blood Gate, and I know the blood waves of the Blood Gate the most. Maybe other hypnotists can't do it, but not me! The corners of Mu Xiong's mouth flashed with a sneer, "Besides, every time you inhale the blood essence in your body, I put in a medicinal powder called He~Huan, which is unique to the Black Dragon Organization." It can make people's consciousness indulge in a fluttering state. Mu Xiong's eyes became more and more cloudy, and there was also a hint of excitement in his eyes when he looked at Bolts.

Bolz was silent, he understood that Mu Xiong had fallen into the devil at this time, and he would definitely not be spared, since this was the case, why resist!

"Don't worry, Master, I'll give you a good one!" A blood-colored spear appeared in Mu Xiong's hand, this was given to him by Boltz when he first came, and now, his sister died under the blood spear, Mu Xiong naturally would not let Boltz feel better.

"In your Huaxia words, you are a white-eyed wolf!" Polz's whole body trembled, and there was a hint of regret in his voice.

"What am I, don't bother you! Get on your way, Master! As soon as the words fell, Mu Xiong shook his hand, and a blood-colored spear head made a bloody mark, which directly pierced Bolz's heart.

Three seconds! The originally tall Bolz was directly integrated into the pool of blood. Mu Xiong stood next to the pool of blood, with a trace of pain in his eyes.

"Sister! This is the first one! The next one is Lu Hao! You like him, then, I'll let him go down with you! Mu Xiong's muttering voice continued to echo throughout the hall. (To be continued......)

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