Chapter Thirty-Nine: To be afraid of power but not to be virtuous is to be beaten hard
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"Don't be afraid! Don't be afraid! It's me! Dogs! ”
Li Xiaoyao in his arms struggled frantically, screaming miserably, and Ge Oudean was forced to say his stage name, but he still couldn't be understood, and he was very puzzled.
His corpse spots were because he was soaked in the sea of blood, invaded by the sea of blood, and his lifeless aura was exposed, and he had no choice but to expose it, not deliberately to be scary.
What's more, on Xianling Island, he also showed the true appearance of the corpse soul body.
At that time, in just a dozen seconds, it directly condensed the appearance of the person in the week after his death, which was even more terrifying than now, Li Xiaoyao vomited on the spot, and then avoided it.
With this foreshadowing, there are only a few small spots now, and there shouldn't be a big reaction......
A dignified warrior, so squeamish?
How does Ge Oudean know what Li Xiaoyao has experienced continuously.
I got up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom, and just sat down, I found a ghost blowing on my ass, crying and shouting and crawling out, and found that a Sadako had come out of the TV, sitting on the sofa, and the remote control was all right......
Death, death!
"Pick yourself up!"
Fortunately, Li Xiaoyao is not fighting alone, there are countless male mothers from the Six Realms and different races in the live broadcast room, who shouted love together.
Although they laughed loudly, Li Xiaoyao was finally encouraged, barely cheered up, and swung out a sword: "Don't hug me, I want to move by myself!" ”
These words were iron-clad, and under the agitation of the sword qi, even the sea of blood opened slightly.
Ge Oudean did not hesitate at all, a gray aura flowed out of his body, formed an invisible palm, and held Li Xiaoyao in his hand.
Swish!
The flying sword stabbed into Geodean's body, splattering blood, but the two were still not separated, and they pushed outward.
The next moment, Li Xiaoyao found that what Ge Oudean did was right.
Because the sea of blood that was cut open by the flying sword seemed to have been provoked by a great provocation, and it rushed over frantically, completely engulfing the place where he had just been.
Fighting again at this juncture is simply a dead end!
And Ge Oudean was completely able to avoid the flying sword and escape alone, but he didn't, but chose to use his body to resist the edge of the sword, just to protect Li Xiaoyao's safety, his back was hit by a sea of blood, and the whole person flew up, floating, shaking, shaking......
If you add it to a sad ??, and some memories flash through your mind, it is simply a great sacrifice of self-sacrifice.
Li Xiaoyao did flash his memory, and then remembered the evil face of this old thing, and as soon as he put away his flying sword, he subconsciously kicked out his feet in a row, like a shadowless foot in Foshan, and kicked it in the chest of Ge Oudean.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
He finally couldn't stand it anymore and hissed, "I'm here to save you, why do you do this to me?" ”
Li Xiaoyao reacted subconsciously, in fact, he also regretted it a little, but he said stiffly: "You must have ulterior motives, this sea of blood, maybe you made it, you want to deliberately pretend to be a good person!" ”
"You have wronged me......"
It has always been them who threw the pot to others, and now others actually threw the pot over?
In the free West End, I have not suffered this grievance!
The land of the Eastern District is so unfriendly!
In the short conversation between the two, the sea of blood boiled again, and countless black hairs spread, covering the sky and the sun.
Not only does it erode the body, but it also pulls consciousness into a terrifying blood-colored space.
As far as the eye could see, there was boundless scarlet, countless white bones and distorted faces kneaded together, turning fear, jealousy, greed, tyranny, and other boundless negative emotions into chaos, but the color was pure blood.
Among them, there are countless figures, struggling and wailing, depraved and reveling, and their power is wantonly catharsized, eroding reality, and finally converging into one name: "Son of the Blood God!" ”
It's not the Red Ghost King, it's the Blood God Son, expand the Blood God Domain!
Such a realm is infinitely close to the realm of gods and demons!
Li Xiaoyao and Ge Oudean were not completely swept into it, just rubbing to the side, they felt the blood and soul in their bodies flowing out from every pore and every crevice on their bodies.
Li Xiaoyao couldn't take care of Ge Oude'an anymore, and the sword qi stabbed towards the sea of blood with all his might, but the mud flowed into the sea, and it didn't work at all.
The surface of G'Oudean's body was also filled with a gray mist, and it surged towards the Scarlet Demon Domain.
Countless distorted monster phantoms followed, although their appearance was extremely ugly, their expressions were strangely peaceful and peaceful, as if they had been thrown into the arms of a loving father, struggling to spread in the sea of blood, permeating the entire space.
While roaring and howling, while reverently reciting, interpreting the different nature of death,-for-tat, and consuming each other.
"Killing is not a crime......
Huang Shang's attention fell, and this sentence flashed in his mind.
Thirty years ago, Luo Rulie cultivated the "Blood God Skill", and he had already entered the house, and he could turn into a sea of blood and fight with the demigods.
But at that time, he was still in the realm of art, and he didn't have the realm of comprehending the Fa, let alone the Tao.
And now this world of boundless blood embodies the way of killing.
Death is not only the end of life, but also a necessary circular guidance.
If there is no death, then any world will be supported by a growing population of living beings.
Therefore, the way of killing is not only murder, but also killing luck, one of the five innate fortunes, supporting the innate avenue of generation and destruction of a world.
Similarly, Gördean's Nurgle belief is a new interpretation of the plague, which treats viruses as part of life and exploits the fear of death to the extreme.
This contest is wonderful!
Of course, at the same time, the impact is too large.
The two battles on the third floor of the general's mound before were fierce but did not interfere with each other, Huang Shang took ruthlessness and four demigods to besiege the residence of a happy and harmonious family, and Li Xiaoyao was teased by the zombie king with more than 200,000 spectators.
Now as soon as the Blood God Son came out, the sea of blood was turbulent and spread in an instant, not to mention that Ge Oudean protected Li Xiaoyao, struggling in it, even the station was washed by blood, and countless ghosts and ghosts climbed towards the hillside, eroding the sword and penetrating the mountain stone, to eat and wipe this delicious cake to the mouth......
"Brother Xian, save them!"
The Night King was anxious and sent a message to Huang Shang.
He is only projecting into the realm, and his deterrent power is far higher than his combat power, and if he really confronts the Blood God Son at this time, he may be defeated.
And the black earth white cloud is the new god descendant he recruited after the complete destruction of the Yaksha, how can he casually die at this juncture?
"The Blood God Son is the great enemy, distinguish the priority!"
Huang Shang replied and nodded at Shenlong.
"Wrap it up on me!"
Good and evil will eventually have Bao, the dragon has relieved 10,000 years of loneliness, it is the most refreshing time, the dragon body is rolled, the wind and clouds follow, fall on the mountain, and pull it up directly.
The yellow clothes gossip into Taiji, Shi Zhixuan's immortal seal swirls, the unicorn steps out of the five-colored brilliance, and the four demigods work together to carry the mountain range.
It was indeed a mobile station, and the results were immediate, but it was too extravagant for anyone to use at all.
At this moment, looking at the enemy who had beaten them so hard that they couldn't raise their heads before, and came to the rescue, Hei Tu Baiyun's face showed a look of consternation, and he was immediately full of shame.
Repay grievances with virtue, such a broad-minded bearing, people are ashamed!
"Help us!"
Not only them, but also Zhao Ling'er's three daughters and more than 30 reincarnators in Suzhou City.
In the face of the sea of blood, everyone was also unavoidable, until Huang Shang mobilized the Walkers without borders, took them over one after another, and merged them into one body, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
But the next moment, the giant mountain turned around and rushed in.
"Why do you want to fall into the net?"
"We want to cut off the connection between the sea of blood and the leylines!"
Everyone changed color at first, but soon realized what Huang Shang was going to do.
All the people present were strong, and they didn't need a long explanation, they immediately worked together, and all kinds of attacks poured out, like stars twinkling, knocking out invisible holes in the leylines.
There is always a source in the sea of blood, and now the blood god son is lying on the earth's veins, and it has taken more than ten years to combine with it, and every breath and breath has the pulse of heaven and earth resonate, so it will be so powerful.
For the Great Dao, the Blood God Son is not heinous, its killing may reduce the burden on other aspects, on the contrary, if it is forcibly destroyed, it will hurt the leylines, and the uncontrolled blood stain power will spread for thousands of miles, and at that time, it will be the beginning of the disaster.
Therefore, the Wine Sword Immortal was forbidden and suppressed at the beginning to ensure that the power of the Blood God Son would not get out of control and cause countless harms, and then let them enter to lure the enemy.
"The blood god son is out, the sea of blood is surging, and when the demon power is monstrous, it is also the time when it is the weakest, we will go straight to the Yellow Dragon!"
"Good!"
Huang Shang gave an order, and everyone, whether they wanted to or not, were grasshoppers on a rope, echoing loudly in their mouths, energy surging wildly, and the entire mountain tilted, forming a sharp cone, and inserted it towards the bottom of the general's tomb.
Poof!
"Not good!"
Seeing the loss of the back door of the Blood God Son, Ge Oudean was shocked.
Thanks to him, he took the lead in diving into the sea of blood, preparing to welcome Wang Shi into the city, and won the first merit, but Li Xiaoyao didn't appreciate it, and it became a drag, and now Huang Shang mobilized the masses again, once they unite and block the leylines, what else will happen to him?
"Yongshou is short-sighted, and after frequent losses, he will not support it anymore, this is the last chance!"
After weighing the pros and cons, Ge Oudean made up his mind completely, and a light flashed in his eyes, and a strange fluctuation, along with the way of using the power of faith, poured into Li Xiaoyao's body.
What Göudean wanted was to give grace, and Li Xiaoyao also found out that this old man actually passed on a strange exercise, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a while: "I'm so bad to him, he still wants to pass on the gong to me?" ”
The voice of the gluttonous secretary sounded: "The custom of the barbarians is to fear the prestige but not the virtue, the more you beat them, the more humble they are, you must not be good to them, otherwise you will kick your nose in the face and disgust you to death!" ”
Li Xiaoyao suddenly realized: "So that's the case!" ”
Boom!
As he spoke, he kicked out and kicked Göd'an, who had just finished teaching, to the point of squatting on the ass.
Ge Oudean looked at Li Xiaoyao in a daze, and finally a corpse slipped through the corner of his eye.
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