Chapter 851: He's My Prey
"No need, our target is only Pan Jialuo." Li Daochong said lightly.
As soon as the words fell, a roar was heard from the void, and the Blood Beast Army, led by a Blood Demon Dragon, launched an attack on the contestants.
Thousands of blood beasts flew up like crazy.
Thousands of contestants showed their talents and showed their housekeeping skills.
The three major cultivation companies, the elites of Yunyao Magic Clothes, Yuqing Military Industry and Wanmiao Lingfu took the lead.
As soon as the two sides looked at each other, they were bloody and bloody, and the stumps and broken arms flew everywhere.
The strength of the blood beast is determined according to the strength before the transformation, and the stronger the strength when it is transformed by the blood king beast, the stronger the strength after turning into a blood beast.
Therefore, the strength level of the blood beast is uneven.
Some blood beasts, a random contestant can split it in half with a sword, turn into a rain of blood and disappear, and go to the resurrection point.
Almost all Blood Beasts are transformed by the contestants by the Blood King Beasts, and once they die, they will go to the resurrection point.
After resurrection, it will naturally cease to be a blood beast.
But some blood beasts, even if the powerful Tianjiao uses the natal magic weapon to use the magic weapon to attack, they may not be helpless, and the physical body is ridiculously strong.
However, there are still a few blood beasts with perverted strength, and the overall quality of the contestants is obviously higher than that of blood beasts.
The two legions staggered together and fought fiercely for only a few minutes, and more than half of the blood beast was wiped out.
Yue Qinghe, Mo Chenxi, and Han Po stared at the Blood King Beast, and if this demon beast didn't move, they naturally didn't move.
Only one of the three Blood Demon Dragons joined the battle, and it was more than enough to deal with it immediately, Shangguan Yuehong and Luo Qingmu.
The strength of these three people is among the top ten in their respective empires.
A Blood Demon Dragon was besieged by the three of them and was almost killed in an instant.
Seeing this, the other two Blood Demon Dragons couldn't hold it back, and the murderous intent in their blood-red eyes was monstrous and they were about to rush to help, but they were stopped by the Blood King Beast.
"Where are your opponents, go." The Blood King Beast's mouth let out a deep voice like thunder, and it said without question.
The two blood demon dragons roared anxiously, unwilling but did not dare to disobey the orders of the blood king beast.
Then, the two blood demon dragons turned into two blood-colored flames and rushed towards the three of them.
The three heavenly prides floated in the air, Han Po's hands shook, and two spirit runes roared out.
Han Po's natal magic weapon is the Qiankun Gun, but what he really specializes in is the spirit rune, he is the youngest four-star spirit order master in the history of the Myriad Spirit Rune.
An Ge, who was killed by Li Daochong before, was already a super genius in terms of spiritual order.
But in front of Han Po, An Ge was just an inconspicuous star next to the red moon.
What's even more difficult is that Han Po is still a war cultivator, and he is also talented, and a Qiankun gun makes it superb.
Han Po rarely uses spirit runes, and is more enthusiastic about melee combat, and long-range strikes are too boring.
Of course, this doesn't mean that Han Po won't use spirit runes.
The spirit runes on Han Po's body were not lower than twenty-one levels, and each one was extremely powerful.
A super rune that destroys heaven and earth.
At this moment, one ice and one fire, all of them are twenty-two enhanced spirit runes, which are made by Han Po himself.
The two spirit runes collided with the blood-colored flames transformed by the Blood Demon Dragon.
Suddenly there was a tsunami-like explosion, and the heavens and the earth were darkened for that moment.
If it weren't for the Blood Demon Dragon's powerful energy, which would cancel out most of the power of the spirit runes, otherwise the contestants who were fighting fiercely around would also suffer.
Han Po looked at the direction the Blood Demon Dragon was rushing towards and smiled contemptuously, in his opinion, these two demon beasts who didn't know whether they were alive or dead had already been bombarded.
The smoke cleared.
Han Po's eyes widened, and he looked at the Blood Demon Dragon in surprise who had only suffered a little skin trauma.
Such a powerful spirit rune only left a few scorch marks and freezing wounds on the two Blood Demon Dragons.
The strength of the Blood Demon Dragon's physical body is beyond words to describe, you must know that the twenty-second level spirit rune is enough to bombard the demon king-level demon into scum.
Yue Qinghe's eyes narrowed, and he was also surprised, he couldn't be more clear about the power of Han Po's spirit rune.
Only Mo Chenxi's stunning face couldn't see the waves, as if nothing had happened just now. A pair of beautiful eyes will inadvertently look at the position where Li Daochong is standing below.
"Young master, what a powerful spirit rune." The silver bottle has followed Li Daochong for so many years, and naturally knows a lot about spirit runes, and in the eyes of the little girl, no one in this world can compare with Li Daochong in terms of making spirit runes.
At this time, the silver bottle's heart was slightly shaken, and the power of the two spirit runes just now was already comparable to the spirit runes made by the young master.
"yes, that's amazing." A trace of interest flashed in Li Daochong's eyes, and there was a little more surprise in his expression when he looked at Han Po.
I didn't expect this guy to also have a strengthened version of the spirit rune, Li Daochong is the first time in these years that he has seen someone other than himself have a strengthened version of the spirit rune, and the level is still such a high level of the enhanced version of the spirit rune.
Just as everyone's attention was focused on the terrifying power of the spirit rune just now, a blood shadow suddenly appeared on Han Po's side.
The Blood Sacrifice came as if it were teleporting.
Han Po was secretly taken aback, and in the face of the blood-colored devil's claws, he immediately raised the Qiankun Spear to resist.
Yue Qinghe wanted to help, but the two Blood Demon Dragons attacked one left and one right, making him unable to lend a helping hand to Han Po.
Mo Chenxi didn't mean to help Han break the siege, and his figure flashed and disappeared.
When he appeared, Mo Chenxi was already behind the Blood King Beast.
In her eyes, there was nothing but the Blood King Beast.
Even Mo Chenxi, who was invincible in the eyes of everyone, didn't dare to hold it up when facing the Blood King Beast, and used his natal magic weapon at the beginning.
Dusty yin and yang line.
A kind of silver wire that can be freely retracted and does not know the length of the thread.
No one knows what it was made of, or what grade it is.
I only know that Mo Chenxi often uses this spirit magic weapon, which is not only extremely lethal, but also seems to be infinitely long.
The silver threads were intertwined, like a light wire net, shrouded the Blood King Beast.
Scold!
A blood-colored light flashed by.
The blood-colored scythe in the Blood King Beast's hand cut through the void, and a gap formed in an instant.
The Blood King Beast swooped in.
The silver wire mesh fluttered into the air.
The Blood King Beast emerged from the void behind Mo Chenxi, swinging its blood scythe and slashing at the latter's backbone.
Mo Chenxi's body did not move, his hands were raised, and a silver thread was pulled horizontally.
While!
The terrifying blood-colored scythe slashed into the hair-thick silver thread, erupting with a crisp metal crash.
The blood-colored scythe was hideous and heavy, and it was obviously a heavy magic weapon blade.
The silver thread is delicate and delicate, and it seems that it can be pulled off with a slight tug.
But under this strong visual contrast.
The silver thread forcibly blocked the blood-colored scythe that slashed down, and erupted into a piercing metal collision sound that would only be emitted by the collision of two heavy blades.
Hey?
The Blood King Beast let out a startled sigh.
He couldn't believe that he looked at the silver thread the thickness of his hair, and such a small thing could block his blood-colored scythe.
The other side.
Han Po stabbed out with a shot, and the spear was like lightning, piercing through the waist of the blood sacrifice.
The Blood Priest also had a blood-colored scythe in his hand that was exactly the same as the Blood King Beast, and he swung it horizontally.
The two blades collided together.
The anti-shock force caused Han Po and the Blood Sacrifice to be separated in an instant, and they each flew upside down for dozens of meters.
The battle between Yue Qinghe and the two blood demon dragons was almost indistinguishable to the naked eye, and the two sides fought in close combat, and the fists and claws collided constantly with muffled sounds.
But only the sound could be heard, and the fists and claws could not be seen at all, as if they had disappeared.
In fact, it's so fast that the illusion of disappearing appears.
It is said that two fists are hard to beat four hands.
But at this moment, there was something wrong with Yue Qinghe, this elegant scholar, under the slamming of his fists, the two blood demon dragons were a little overwhelmed, and the four sharp claws were almost unable to parry.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, no one would have imagined that Yue Qinghe, an elegant and weak scholar on the outside, would be so violent, much more fierce than those berserk type battle cultivators.
This piece of heaven and earth is full of various forms of supernatural means and blood beasts.
For a while, it was like a purgatory.
Only the place below where Li Daochong and the silver bottle were located was quiet and undisturbed.
Strange to say, no blood beast actually looked at them and attacked, as if they didn't exist.
In this way, the fierce battle lasted for dozens of minutes.
The number of contestants and blood beasts is decreasing, and those who are still fighting fiercely are the strongest of the strong.
The further the fight became, the more tragic it became, and some of the contestants simply detonated the Genshin and died with those few powerful blood beasts.
Even in the Nine Xuan God Realm, most of the monks carried the pride of a monk and would never show their cowardice in front of these demon animals.
The Blood King Beast suddenly recited the Immortal Text in its mouth, and the remaining Blood Beasts suddenly retreated and gathered together.
Of the nearly six thousand blood beasts, less than one thousand remained at this time.
The contestants suffered the same heavy losses, and only more than 200 people were left to continue fighting.
The next scene made all the contestants be shocked again.
The blood beasts actually fused with each other, and every ten blood beasts fused into a new individual.
There was almost no change in his appearance, but the blood demon qi on his body had grown explosively, his appearance was hideous and angry, the blood vessels on his body were bursting, and his eyes were blood-red.
After a while, nearly a thousand blood beasts fused into ninety berserk blood beasts.
A roar came from their mouths.
The Blood Sacrifice and the three Blood Demon Dragons also retreated.
The three Blood Demon Dragons were not lightly injured, and one of them had almost lost his combat effectiveness, and half of the blood-colored scale armor on his body had fallen off, and he was about to die.
The Blood King Beast drew something on the void with both hands, and then made a strange sound from its mouth, and then slapped its palm on one of the Blood Demon Dragons.
The Blood Demon Dragon's expression was painful and roared to the sky, and the ribs in his chest burst open like an open mouth.
The other two Blood Demon Dragons' expressions contorted, and they pounced on the Blood Demon Dragon together.
The three Blood Demon Dragons fused with each other.
Not for a moment.
A huge, rejuvenated Blood Demon Dragon appeared in the void, its mouth bulging out, and its sharp teeth were clearly visible.
The Blood King Beast finished everything and smiled gloomily at the three of Mo Chenxi, "I didn't want to use this trick, because the consumption was too great, but I didn't expect to be forced out by you." ”
Han Po held the Qiankun gun in his hand, standing like a god of the spear in the void, with a fearless look in his eyes, and snorted coldly, "Hmph, if there are any other tricks, don't grind and chirp like a girl, come out later, don't be annoying." ”
The Blood King Beast smiled and said, "Han Po, the third place on the battle merit list is right, since you are so irritable, then I will take you first, and the blood sacrifice will stop playing with him, and directly suck out his Yuan Shen." ”
"Yes." A bloodthirsty look flashed in the eyes of the blood sacrifice.
"Han Daoyou, I'll deal with that ghost beast." After some observation, Yue Qinghe found that the trick of blood sacrifice had a restraining effect on Han Po.
"No one is allowed to rob my prey." Han Po was the one to do.
"You two find another opponent, and the blood sacrifice should be given to the main palace." Mo Chenxi said suddenly.
Yue Qinghe and Han Po were stunned at the same time, they didn't expect Mo Chenxi to be interested in the blood sacrifice.
"Mo Daoyou, the Blood King Beast has been given to you, aren't you still satisfied, and you even have to rob the blood sacrifice?" Han Po frowned, in his opinion, Mo Chenxi was clearly trying to grab the battle merit.
"Han Daoyou, don't get me wrong, the Blood King Beast will be given to you, this palace only needs blood sacrifice." Mo Chenxi said lightly.
Han Po was puzzled, his eyes narrowed, he didn't know what medicine was sold in the Mo Chenxi gourd, but if he chose between the Blood King Beast and the Blood Sacrifice, he would naturally want the Blood King Beast.
"Really?" Han Po was a little unconvinced.
"Seriously." Mo Chenxi bowed slightly.
"Okay, the Blood King Beast is Lao Tzu's, and the blood sacrifice will be given to you." Han Po had no reason to refuse.
Yue Qinghe remained silent, but he was puzzled in his heart, not knowing why Mo Chenxi suddenly let the Blood King Beast.
I had already tacitly agreed to give her the blood king** before, so why did I have to give it up after a while.
Could it be that the blood sacrifice's combat exploits are higher than those of the Blood King Beast?
"He's my prey."
As soon as the words of the three Tianjiao fell, a clear voice came from the side.
Li Daochong, who had been watching the battle for a long time, finally came into the air and appeared in the middle of the battle.