Seeing Mitheus fall, the nine pillars of blood besieging her also collapsed into a large rain of blood.

Yan Hua suddenly jumped into the air, turned into a bat with a "bang", and dodged the rain of blood before turning back into a human body and slowly landing.

There was no life in the blood pool, Yan Hua waited cautiously for a while, but there was still no movement.

The spiritual power was tempted, but it could not penetrate the viscous pool of blood.

The blood in the pool of blood made her suspicious.

Those are all ......

In order to further confirm, Yan Hua stepped forward a few steps, without a sense of crisis, she slowly squatted down and sensed the blood in the blood pool at close range.

When she confirmed her thoughts and her expression became solemn, suddenly a pillar of blood flew up, such a distance, Yan Hua could not completely dodge, she could only choose.

So, as soon as she turned around, her left arm was cut off along with her left shoulder.

The column of blood went straight to her heart.

Her only choice was to abandon the car and give up her left arm.

In the next moment, Yan Hua only had time to protect the wound with his mental power, and once again completely wrapped himself to isolate the corrosion.

A heavy bloody wave crashed against him.

Mitheus was like a demon crawling out of hell.

The vital points all over his body are full of silver daggers, but he can still fight to the death tenaciously.

Yan Hua looked at her cheap father who lost his mind and struggled before he died, but still didn't forget to drag her to the end together.

His unwillingness was written entirely on that crazy face.

In the blood holes of the two black holes, the blood and tears that flowed out and the blood that infected the blood pool merged into one ball, indistinguishable from each other.

A dozen silver daggers are gradually losing the mobility of his body.

But he suddenly exerted his strength, forcing all the daggers out of his body.

The "whoosh" back-firing dagger grazed Yan Hua's ears and stirred up her waist-length hair.

Mitheus's last pounce successfully dragged Yan Hua into the pool of blood.

Yan Hua dodged the silver daggers that disturbed her attention, and she was destined to not be able to dodge this pounce.

The "father and daughter" sank into the pool of blood, and the corners of Mitheus's mouth hung a strange arc.

The surface of the pool of blood was calm again.

Under the pool of blood, Mitheus showed his sharp fangs and bit down towards Yan Hua's neck.

By this time, it was past midnight.

Mitheus's vitality is gradually recovering.

However, just as he thought triumphantly, "You're still a little tender." ”

Suddenly, his whole body stiffened, and he stared at two blood holes in disbelief, choking on several mouthfuls of viscous plasma in the pool of blood.

Soon, his vitality passed again, quickly.

Finally, it turned into a dried corpse until it turned into a handful of sand and ashes, and dissolved into a pool of blood.

The surface of the pool of blood remained calm.

The undercurrent beneath it was turbulent, and it never touched the surface of the pool of blood.

After about half an hour, Yan Hua suddenly rushed from the bottom of the blood pool to the surface of the blood pool.

The viscous blood soaked her, making her feel very uncomfortable.

But she couldn't get out of this pool of blood right now.

Sucked the blood out of Mitheus's body.

In the process of sucking, all the fragments of Mitheus's soul were absorbed by her with the blood.

Some of the more important clips shocked her, so much so that it took her half an hour to digest it before she reacted and floated to the surface.

This pool of blood, which made her feel dirty, was the place where every head of the blood clan was baptized.

The blood in this is the blood of the relatives of each head of the blood clan.

Every time there is a change of dynasty, if it is not a direct line, or if the new lord has brothers and sisters, they will be executed, and the blood will be sprinkled into the pool of blood for blood sacrifice rituals.

That year, Michelle fled.

Now, her blood is also in the pool of blood.

Not only her, but her heir, Randy, and her royal heir bloodline, all of them are in the pool.

Just now, Yan Hua sensed this, and he fell in love with Mitheus's way.

She had tasted Phyllis's blood and easily recognized the blood of Archlord Michelle and Randy of the same bloodline.

She thought that Michelle had escaped with Randy, but she didn't think that her one had already ......

Mitheus used the blood of his sister to nourish his weak body, and he really did enough.

Yan Hua closed his eyes, tried to ignore the sticky and disgusting feeling on his body, and opened his mouth to spit out Mitheus's broken soul source.

In mid-air, a miniature version of Mitheus was confused for a moment, glanced at Yan Hua deeply, and then turned into pieces of starlight and disappeared.

Yan Hua saw him off, and then closed his eyes again, and was about to accept the inheritance, but the voice of the 9001 little secretary sounded in his ears.

[Why did the host let go of Phyllis and Mitheus's soul source?] Absorb their soul source and replenish your soul source. 】

Yan Hua's voice was unwavering: "Why do you want to do that thing that harms others and is not beneficial to yourself?" ”

【？？？ 】

9001 is clearly puzzled.

Yan Hua said very succinctly: "You have to forgive people and spare people, no matter how big the grudge is, you can kill people for a lifetime, why bother to destroy their chance to be reincarnated?" ”

9001 was stunned, it had never revealed that the soul source could still be reincarnated, how did the host know?

Yan Hua glanced at the stupid corgi who was stupidly doubting himself on his wrist, and added: "What's more, they all still have independent consciousness, not complete energy bodies, I don't want to go crazy because I have absorbed a lot of memory waste." ”

9001：......

It was speechless.

Yan Hua saw that 9001 was quietly pretending to be dead again, so he simply closed his eyes and continued the blood sacrifice of Mitheus, in exchange for the baptism of the blood pool, and accepted the oldest inheritance of the blood clan.

In this life, Lu Qiong has basically been abolished by her and Jiang Yan.

The traps set by Mitheus are beyond his power to break.

Yan Hua is not worried that the male protagonist of the world will come to destroy it.

The heroine of the world was sent to the academy by her again, and Qiu Yu was closely guarded.

The Great Lord of Michelle was buried in this pool of blood by Mitheus himself.

For the rest, there was nothing left to threaten her.

Soak in a pool of blood for seven days and seven nights.

Yan Hua, who originally had a broken arm, not only grew a new broken arm, but the bloodlines in his whole body were also thoroughly washed and evolved seventy-seven and forty-nine times.

The pain of peeling off the skin and bones layer by layer made her lose her concept of time for a while, and she felt like she didn't know what time it was.

When she bleed again, there was only a pool of clear water left in the pool, and under the clear water was filthy sludge.

The bottom of the entire boulder was completely submerged.

At the edge of the pool, clusters of blood-red roses were blooming, and one of them was particularly large.

Flaming red rose petal edges with golden lace.

Yan Hua glanced at it and picked the rose.

The small thorns on the rose pierced her fingers, which were as white as jade.

Yan Hua raised his hand and looked at the red blood beads flowing from his fingers.

Blood drops onto the rose petals and is instantly absorbed.

Yan Hua looked at the rose again and found that it was blooming more gorgeously.

The delicate beauty is like the smile on her lips.