A long howl from Ciro summoned drops of blood.

"Mole ant, your struggle is very interesting, but do you still have the strength to continue struggling? The city wall is in front of you, as long as you can escape from the city wall, you can no longer pursue you, do you want to struggle again in the last fifty meters?"

The blood droplet shrank itself to a height of three meters, but the degree of condensation was far greater than before, and the Blood Demon King's body at this moment was already like a real person.

There was only one last step left for him to do, and once he succeeded, he could dodge the Heavenly Tribulation, and then quickly recover to the strength of the Heaven and Earth Realm.

After that, he wanted all the living beings in the entire North Continent to be sacrificed to complete the great deeds that could not be completed thousands of years ago.

The already old Ciro looked up at the blood droplets slightly, the corners of his mouth hooked an indifferent arc, and said, "Blood drops, you are doomed to fail, if you don't run away now, then you will definitely die here!"

As he spoke, he took out an elixir from his bosom and swallowed it, the elixir melted in his mouth, and in the blink of an eye, he returned to his full state, and even his appearance was restored to about thirty years old.

The most extreme Burning Elixir can instantly return to its full state at the cost of burning the soul, but the price is that the soul is dissipated after the effect of the medicine and there is no way to save it.

"Hmph, even if you take ten or a hundred pills, you are still an ant, since you want to make the final struggle, then this seat will play with you!"

The blood droplet snorted disdainfully, and said, "Come on, let me see how far an ant can go?"

Siro smiled proudly, and with a low snort, a special war beast appeared under him.

Wind Beast, a low-level elemental beast with almost zero combat power, but it has a wind elemental body, which can be turned into a wind that controls the spirit, and cultivators who have wind beasts can increase their speed to the limit in a very short time.

Lan Feng's feet were born, and his fists thundered and lightning.

Instead of using any weapons, Ciro conjured a lightning spear with lightning and rushed towards the drops of blood.

The distance between the two was shortened from 100 meters to 80 meters in the blink of an eye.

The thunder light dragged out a long trajectory and made a sound like a thousand birds singing in unison, and Xi Luo's momentum was raised again and again, and after quickly breaking through the Five Qi Realm, he quickly approached the Origin Realm.

The face of the blood droplet changed slightly, and he knew that Siro's death blow was not as simple as he thought at the beginning, so he stared at Ciro without blinking.

Not only did he want to kill Ciro, but he also had to use the most terrifying way, he had to nail despair deep into the brains of Fang Zhen and Jin Ting, so that he could get the artifact that even he couldn't break at the lowest cost.

Sixty meters, fifty meters, forty meters.

The thunder spear erupted with an unprecedented roar, and countless thunder balls appeared beside Xi Luo, and his body began to collapse in this violent thunder, but his hand holding the spear did not move at all, but just rushed straight forward.

The speed was getting faster and faster, so much so that Fang Scar could no longer see Ciro's movements directly with the naked eye.

Thirty meters, twenty meters.

Sensing its master's determination, the Wind Beast burst out to its full potential, once again increasing Ciro's speed by three points in an impossible way.

Ten meters, eight meters.

The blood droplets that had been standing still finally moved at this time, and the evil light in his eyes was flourishing, and the blood that made up his body instantly crystallized, and the whole person became as if carved out of red crystal.

The blood swelled under his feet and lifted him to a position half a meter above the ground, and then he looked at Ciro condescendingly, his eyes flashing with evil.

The blood wave moved at will, and countless sword lights and sword shadows conjured up from the blood wave and attacked Xiluo overwhelmingly.

The divine light in Xiluo's eyes burst out, and the thunder spear exploded into a sky of spear shadows, and each spear shadow quickly turned into a large and small deadly thunderball and rushed towards those bloody evil blades with a scream.

The furious thunder overwhelmed the Blood Blades, and those Blood Blades vaporized and disappeared under the thunder light.

After the thunder light broke through the blood evil blade, it retracted and disappeared without a trace, and even the thunder light spear in Siro's hand disappeared, as if it had never appeared, and the thunder light in Siro's whole body also converged into his body.

The last three meters.

Blood drops couldn't help but flash a hint of affirmation in his eyes, he suddenly changed his attention, the hands that had been behind him spread out, and his right fist slowly swung out.

The fist that seemed so slow that even the old man couldn't hit it came to Ciro in an instant.

Even Lei Guang couldn't dodge the punch of the blood droplets.

The Venerable of the Origin Realm has his own means, even if this is an evil cultivator that everyone can get and be punished, but his strength cannot be faked.

Time seems to have stopped in the punch of the blood droplet, which is not even the power of the realm, but simply the effect caused by the punch of the blood droplet.

An evil cultivator who was originally a Heaven and Earth Realm Sage, even if he had only regained the strength of the Origin Realm now, his terrifying level could only be experienced by those who were actually facing his formal attack.

Lei Guang became a prisoner, no matter how he rushed left and right, it was impossible to rush out of the range of this punch, and the feeling of being stuffy almost made people squirt blood.

Thunder exploded.

All the converged thunder exploded again at the last moment with a ferocity.

The surrounding blood waves quickly vaporized under the impact, and even the ground was neatly flattened.

The thunderbolt spear emerged from Ciro's palm, breaking through his skin and bones, revealing the last of its brilliance.

The fist and the gun finally collided solidly.

Blood and electricity dye each other their own colors, and then they are blown out together.

The Wind Beast blows its last wind and pushes its master forward, trying to get his master out of danger.

However, Ciro's body began to crumble as early as the final blow, and at this time he could no longer withstand the wind force of the Wind Beast.

At the same time that the Wind Beast dissipated into a pure wind element and was absorbed by the blood tide, Ciro's body began to crumble inch by inch.

The last blow in Ciro's life accomplished his mission.

"How's that, Mole ant, I've played this game with you, do you think you've won now?"

The blood droplet opened his mouth coldly, although he was the victor, but he was also injured by Ciro's death blow, even if the injury was negligible, but in the eyes of the blood droplet, it was also a great humiliation.

He had utterly lost his patience.

"I've had enough of you ants, now you all die!" the blood droplet screamed and rolled up a high wave of blood, he was about to fight quickly.

But at this moment, a dull thunder came from a distance, and the surrounding air suddenly became heavy.

It wasn't a specific change, but an instinct that everything was born with.

The blood droplet immediately turned his head to look at Fang Zhen and Jin Ting on the side, but found that Fang Zhen had disappeared, and only Jin Ting was standing there with Jiuxuan Zhong in his hand.

"Your time of death has come!"

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