The Giant Spirit Clansmen laughed heartily and said, "Under the Giant Spirits, they are all my brothers", and the Giant Spirit Clansmen introduced them to Bao Nu one by one. { with }{ dream } щww{suimеng][lā}

The brothers of the Sifang clan are all bold men, and they soon accepted Baonu. Although Baonu's personality is a little feminine, the soldiers of the Quartet clan do not doubt him.

After all, everyone was victimized by the Colorful Sect, and they should have assisted each other.

The Djinn also gave Bao Nu a portion of the remaining energy meal.

Bao Nu looked flattered and said, "How can this be made, this is a life-saving thing here."

The Giant Spirit Clan didn't care about patting him on the shoulder and said, "Everyone meets again and walks together, it's fate, rest assured, in the future, you and our brothers will be treated the same, no one can be injured, and they will walk out of here intact together."

Bao Nu stared at the Giant Spirit Clansman with a touched face and said, "His Holiness is really good to you, please accept a small bow."

said that Baonu was about to kneel down and worship, but was supported by the giant spirit clan and reprimanded, "Daoyou, you and I will be brothers in the future, why do you have to make such a big gift, do you look down on brothers, since this is the case, we will be separated and go our separate ways."

Bao Nu's face stiffened for a while, and then he took a long breath and said, "Venerable, I didn't mean that, okay, I accept it."

After speaking, Bao Nu took the energy meal in the hands of the giant spirit clansman.

At this time, there was an incomparably sincere emotion on his face, but there was no disguise at all.

The group walked dozens of miles together. At this point, it was as if they had come to an enchantment again.

Then the heavens and the earth suddenly changed color, and the whole earth seemed to be resurrected, and countless dirt was rolled up into the air, quickly condensing into giants, and they raised their huge arms and smashed them into the ground with a fist.

Earth Giant Realm.

The Djinn people had already experienced it, and he was afraid that Bao Nu would be hurt if he didn't get to the bottom of it, so he protected Bao Nu with his body.

At this time, Bao Nu's eyes were cold, staring at the back of the giant spirit clan, he knew that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to start.

As long as his Chaos Purple Flame comes out, even if he has an innate momentum protector, he will not be spared.

Bao Nu's fingers trembled several times in a row, but he didn't shoot out the purple flame. He took a long breath, pulled out the Dao weapon on his waist, rushed to the side of the Giant Spirit Clan, and said, "Venerable, Dao people will break these earthen statues with you."

Seeing that Bao Nu seemed to be able to control the coercion here, the Djinn people nodded at him and said, "Then you are in charge of the east, and I will handle all three sides."

Bao Nu nodded solemnly, flicked the Dao weapon in his hand, and rushed towards the void, and then the clouds and mist rushed towards one of the earth giants.

These earth giants are incarnated by the spirits of the ancient earth, and Bao Nu knows their spells and spirituality very well, so he can easily move in the giant's spell attack, and in the place where the giant cannot scruple, a sword is stabbed, and then a giant is scattered.

Unlike Baonu's ease and dexterity, the Giant Spirit Clan relied entirely on brute force to attack those giants, and his innate momentum was extremely powerful, rushing out from the bodies of several giants in one breath. Then the dust fell, forming piles of hills on the ground. That's what the plains saw before.

After the giant spirit clan rushed through four or five more in one breath, he broke free from the smoke and glanced back at Bao Nu, at this time he found that Bao Nu had also knocked down four or five giants, and his body was very neat, and his robe was not stained with a trace of dust.

Seeing this scene, the Giant Spirit Clan felt very surprised, could it be that he had lost his eyes, he had hidden his cultivation. You must know that the giant earth spirit here has the combat power to defeat the Dao Venerable, and if he didn't rely on his innate momentum, he wouldn't be able to easily rush out of here.

After the Djinn clan smashed a djinn headlong, they stared at Baonu, only to realize that he was opportunistic, as if he had found the death hole of the djinn, as long as he swung his sword to stab it, the djinn collapsed in an instant.

The Djinn people saw the novelty and imitated it, but no matter how much he tried to bombard the Djinn Death Cave, he couldn't break it up. This made the Djinn people very discouraged and disappointed, and he shouted angrily, "It's still Lao Tzu's method that works."

With a roar, one of the djinn's arms burst through the giant's chest, and the whole person rushed out of his chest.

When he turned back, the giant had turned to dust.

The Djinns continued to rush towards the remaining dozen Earth Spirit Giants. Bao Nu, on the other hand, completed his task in the area and began to slowly pace back to the same place. He didn't meddle in the affairs of the giant spirit clan, he knew that all Dao law powerhouses had their own dignity, and once he accidentally offended the other party's scales, then his situation would be very dangerous.

Bao Nu didn't have a kind heart just now and suddenly stopped, but he sensed that there was a mysterious momentum in the body of the giant spirit clan that frightened him, and that momentum seemed to be their treasure spirit momentum nemesis, and he would never take it easy until he was completely sure.

Besides, these people were traveling in the same direction as he had gone to find the prisoner, and there was no need to leave them in a hurry.

Bao Nu needs to wait for the opportunity to kill these people in one fell swoop, and then the kernel in the hands of the djinn and the ghost armor on their bodies will become his.

In fact, as soon as Bao Nu saw the ghost armor on them, he was already fighting their ideas.

For Baonu, who is accustomed to killing and exploding, he has long lost the so-called friendship and righteousness in his heart. Now his only thought is the treasure, in order to obtain the treasure, even if it is to make him wronged himself to do some performance against his will.

Besides, in the Baonu Seal, there is also a terrifying dark ghost, it has gradually merged with the Baonu consciousness body, it has dissolved most of the human nature of the Baonu, and now the Baonu is actually no different from the prisoners, except for his cowardice and timidity, he is already a veritable dark ghost.

Of course, there are occasional hints of humanity evoked by the slave, but it was definitely a flash in the pan, and it was quickly replaced by greed and deceit.

Bao Nu's cold eyes kept swirling on the soldiers of the Quartet Clan, he was already impatient, if he wasn't afraid of the Djinn Clan, he would have pulled the ghost armor off them now.

Of course, none of the soldiers of the Quartet knew that behind him, there was a pair of greedy and bloodthirsty eyes staring at them. Their minds were now focused on the Djinn Clansmen, they didn't want the generals they respected to suffer any harm, and they also knew that their cultivation could not help the generals kill those Earth Spirit Giants, but they shouted and cheered for the generals in their hearts.

Blood claws popped out of the corpse, sharp fingertips rubbing against the bones with crimson plasma. The furry corpses curl up like maggots and suck them in.

Then there was a creaking sound from inside the other corpse, and with the sound, the zombies for hundreds of miles almost turned towards the hillside.

The more they gathered, the entire city almost became a zombie hunting ground.

Thick gasps and a low, hoarse roar were heard on the hillside, but they still couldn't cover the crisp creaking.

Click

Several corpses sat upright, as if they had come to life, but their faces were not lifeless. A thick black liquid seeped out of their five orifices, and it was very eerie.

Giggles! Their jaws trembled slightly, and the harsh clicking sound came from within their Adam's apple.

Not long after the dozen or so corpses turned over together, their bodies were broken by the waist, and plasma splattered out from the fracture.

After that, he was sucked into his mouth by a long thin tongue, followed by a few crisp sounds, until all the corpses here cracked, and even the flesh turned into plasma and was sucked away by it, and he gradually turned into a blood shadow. Finally, the illusion became solidified, and a big man with red hair and beard stepped out.

He touched his very ugly cheek vigorously, and licked the bright red blood from the corner of his mouth with great satisfaction. Finally, he raised his head, glanced at the thousands of zombies here, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh.

"With this zombie army, it won't be a problem for Lao Tzu to have as many blood essences as he wants" The Demon Lord's arm flicked, and his palm quickly condensed into the shape of a clover.

Then it poked hard and moved like a baby.

"Three-leaf elf, the old man can only help you get here, as for your wood spirit body has been locked by that kid, I can't help it" The red-haired demon lord gasped at the clover in his palm.

"Alright, let's get to work," Clover commanded, shaking the blade a few times, and immediately in a very honest tone.

"Wait, give me your command," the Demon Lord said, grabbing the clover in his palm and staring at it.

"You? What's the hurry? As long as refining these are zombies, are you still afraid that you won't be able to find blood essence? Shamrock flickered in front of him in a very exaggerated motion.

The Demon Lord was silent for a moment, then grabbed it and jumped into the zombie group.

The Demon Lord stood on top of Dou Po and looked down on the circle. I saw thousands of zombies staring at me with an extremely fierce gaze.

Obviously, these zombies are untamable, and the Demon Lord can only release the clover in his hand.

Under the extremely strange flickering of Shamrock's spiritual magic, those zombies seemed to have some kind of spiritual intelligence, and they even knelt down towards the Demon Lord in unison.

"Hurry up and absorb their corpse poison and refine," just as the Demon Lord was staring at the zombie group below, the wood spirit urged in a fierce tone.

The Demon Lord glared at it angrily, he had never been so rude before. But now he has to be patient, he needs to use the power of the wood spirit to awaken his blood inheritance, as long as the blood inheritance is restored, then it will be the time when the wood spirit dies.

The Demon Lord jumped into the crowd of zombies and began to absorb the corpse poison from them one by one. Each of these zombies has killed and infected at least dozens of people, so the corpse poison on their bodies is very strong. The Demon Lord only absorbed seven or eight people, and he felt that his body was filled with corpse poison that he couldn't bear.

After all, the Demon Lord was not a wood spirit, and he couldn't store more corpse poison, so he could only find a place to fight and start refining these corpse poisons.

Originally, the corpse poison had no use for the Demon Lord, but after a period of training by the Demon Lord with the Blood Clan's Blood Sacrifice Technique, he could transform the corpse poison into a kind of poison, and with the power of the Poison, the Demon Lord could restore the resurrection of the Blood Clan inheritance in a very short period of time.

It's just that the Demon Lord's refining speed is very slow, and if it weren't for the alchemy taught by the wood spirit, it would take him at least a few days to refine the blood poison of these seven or eight people.

The Demon Lord crossed his knees in less than a moment or three before he stood up from Dou Po, his palm slowly raised, and a fingertip-sized ink bead appeared.

Before the Demon Lord could restrain him, he was swept up by a gust of wind and ended up in Shamrock's mouth.

The Demon Lord crossed his knees in less than a moment or three before he stood up from Dou Po, his palm slowly raised, and a fingertip-sized ink bead appeared.

Before the Demon Lord could restrain him, he was swept up by a gust of wind and ended up in Shamrock's mouth.

The way it swallows ink is very peculiar, like absorbing dewdrops.

The Demon Lord didn't bother with it, after all, there was enough corpse poison here, he could refine a lot of corpse poison beads, and with its ethereal spirit incarnation, he couldn't bear so much corpse poison at all.

The Demon Lord continued to absorb the corpse poison, and then he was refining it in Doupo, and in less than half a day, he had already refined more than a dozen corpse poison ink beads. And that's not even counting the wood spirits devouring it.

The Demon Lord put these corpse poison beads on top of his blood clan's bloodline cave door, and he needed seventy-two corpse poison beads in one blood meridian to force out the power of bloodline inheritance.

And every time after opening the blood meridian, if you want to open another one, you need to double the corpse poison beads. This is also the result of the Demon Lord's enlightenment in the previous months.

The Demon Lord added the previous corpse poison beads, and now this blood meridian has been completed. He slapped his arms vigorously towards the Blood Meridian Acupoint. Suddenly, countless corpse poison beads began to crack, and countless corpse poisons were like a kind of firework gasping and impacting his sealed blood meridians.

At this time, the Demon Lord was also tormented in the pain of bursting impacts again and again

Beads of sweat flowed down his folded cheeks, and the sweat hid a black, viscous liquid that was oozing outward little by little.

This is the Dao Law Seal that those pretentious eighth-order civilization old ghosts planted in his body thousands of years ago. If it weren't for these things that imprisoned his blood clan divine power, how could he be so easily recovered and suppressed by the old ghosts.

The Demon Lord's cheeks were deformed in pain, but there was no trace of pain in his eyes, but there was a rush of excitement.

The Demon Lord survived a wave, and once again waved his palm towards the other side of the blood essence, and suddenly more than thirty poisonous corpse beads burst into pieces, and then the Demon Lord's body crackled like firecrackers.

A line refined by a bright poisonous bead aura extended along the meridians, and then a stream of blood qi swelled up from that blood meridian. It didn't take long for the Demon Lord's whole person to seem to have deformed, and blood-colored spirals were slowly wrapping around his body.

The Demon Lord shook his palm vigorously, and the smoke sprayed into the void, and the entire sky turned into a fountain of blood.

He slowly propped up his arms, like a demon king standing between heaven and earth.

Seeing this, Clover's always confident posture suddenly changed. It shook its three blades, as if it had entered a self-defense mechanism.

The Demon Lord's face was full of excitement and excitement, he didn't seem to expect that he could easily break through the second sealed blood meridian, you must know that this blood meridian is a communication between heaven and earth, once it is penetrated, he can gather the power of the blood essence of his whole body to break through the meridians and acupoints of heaven and earth by himself. Although it required a lot of blood essence to be consumed, the Demon Lord still gained hope of recovery.

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