Chapter 367: You are a saint

"Can't do this, it's going to die......" Zuoqiu Yingying's eyes widened in horror when she saw this, and she wanted to stop it, but because of the restriction of her bloodline, she couldn't stop her "master".

"Are you a saint?" Not far away, a sudden scream sounded, it turned out to be a Zuoqiu clan member in the late eighth order of the Yuan Spirit Realm, and he also discovered the existence of Zuoqiu Yingying.

"I'm not. Zuoqiu Yingying was shocked when she saw this.

"Okay, Holy Maiden, you are finally back, come with me, and dedicate your noble body to our Zuoqiu clan!" The clansman laughed and hurriedly swam towards Zuoqiu Yingying.

Wang Jin was about to give Zuo Qiufeng a burst of vitality, but when he discovered this accident, he could only turn around and swim back with gritted teeth.

Zuo Qiu Feng also saw it, and he hurriedly shouted at the clansman who was in the late eighth order of the Yuan Spirit Realm: "Stop, Zuo Qiu Can!"

"Zuo Qiu Feng!" Zuo Qiu Can hurriedly shouted, "As the genius of our Zuoqiu clan, you should work with me to capture the Holy Maiden back, and then let her complete her mission in the place of resting of the ancestors!"

"None of you want to arrest her!" Wang Jin shouted, feeling anxious, if this Zuoqiu tribesman attracted other Zuoqiu tribesmen, then the situation would be very unfavorable.

"Zuo Qiu Chan come here, let's work together!" Zuo Qiu Feng suddenly shouted heartbreakingly, his expression seemed to be very excited.

"Okay!" Hearing this, Zuo Qiu Can's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly swam towards Zuo Qiu Feng.

Wang Jin swam towards Zuoqiu Yingying, and then grabbed Zuoqiu Yingying's arm.

"Don't worry, even if the sky falls, I will fulfill my promise to you and protect you!" Wang Jin gritted his teeth and said.

"Hmm. Zuoqiu Yingying nodded, very moved in her heart.

"Yingying, I'm doing this for you, for you!" Zuo Qiu Feng suddenly shouted, and grabbed Zuo Qiu Can's neck with one hand.

"What!" Wang Jin and Zuo Qiu Yingying were surprised when they saw this.

And Zuo Qiu Can's face changed in surprise, but he was grabbed by Zuo Qiu Feng's neck and couldn't make a sound.

Zuo Qiu Feng's hands burst with green tendons, and the power of the lava spirit worked rapidly, only to see that his arms immediately turned red like magma.

Then Zuo Qiu Can's body also turned red, and after a while, his entire body was covered in a layer of hot magma, and then melted like a candle.

Zuoqiu Yingying was dumbfounded, she couldn't imagine that Zuoqiu Feng could betray her clan for her.

Zuo Qiu Feng looked up to the sky and roared, tears streaming down his face.

"Let's go!" Wang Jin narrowed his eyes when he saw this, and then pulled Zuoqiu Yingying and continued to swim towards the riverbank. Unexpectedly, Zuo Qiufeng was so infatuated, he knew that this was the case, why did Zuo Qiufeng vote in favor of Zuo Qiu's sacrifice in the first place?

In all directions, there were sounds of fighting everywhere, and red blood stained the surface of the river.

But at this time, a group of huge bats the size of children, but with faces like very old people, flew out of nowhere.

"Avenger bats, what are they doing here!" said most of them, stopping their movements.

I saw that these avenged bats, unexpectedly, did not attack the warriors, but tapped the water one by one, absorbing the blood floating on the surface of the river, stuffing their throats to the full, after collecting the blood, they immediately flew to a distant place and disappeared.

Everyone was confused.

Someone lost his voice and said: "These vat bats have not been affected by the ban on air and air!"

"What the hell is the conspiracy here!" someone couldn't help but shout at the red-haired old man standing on the island.

The red-haired old man smiled but said nothing.

At this time, someone finally climbed to the shore of the island, and then ran towards the 100,000 Zhongpin Yuan stone pile in surprise.

Sand......

Suddenly, a huge wave of sand rose on the beach, and then roared down towards the warrior, immediately knocking the warrior down.

The warrior's body was completely hidden under the sand, and after a while, everyone was shocked to find that scarlet blood seeped out of the cracks in the sand.

"What is that sand?" Seeing this, some warriors who wanted to go ashore involuntarily stopped their movements, intending to wait and see.

Puff puff......

After the death of the warrior who came ashore, several more avenged bats flew up, sucked up the blood oozing from the beach, and then flew away.

"Let Lao Tzu take a look at what this sand is!" A powerhouse in the middle of the ninth order of the Yuan Spirit Realm quickly swam towards the shore, and then grabbed the shore with one hand.

This man wielded the power of his primordial spirit.

"It's the power of quicksand!" Wang Jin said secretly when he saw this.

The warrior let out a loud shout, exerted the power of quicksand spirit, controlled the sand on the shore, and then sealed it with one hand and lifted it up.

Sand......

The beach, like an upturned carpet, is pulled up.

"Oh my God...... everyone screamed in a panic.

Because they found that under the beach was a huge, five or six meters high big skeleton, this big skeleton seemed to be pieced together with countless small skeletons, the body of the warrior who was killed by the beach just now was already blurred with flesh and blood at this time, it seemed that all the flesh and blood on the body had been melted away, and the exposed white bones were tightly glued to the chest of the big skeleton at this time, becoming one of the ribs of the big skeleton.

There were countless grains of sand, which shrouded the body of the big skeleton, and after a while, it became the golden skin of the big skeleton.

"What kind of monster is this!" the crowd shuddered.

The patriarch of the Zuoqiu clan suddenly shouted: "This is a demon beast called Sha Zhaohong, which is no longer seen in our mortal continent now, but it is said that five thousand years ago, it often haunted the desert and harmed human beings. Anyone who was killed by Sha Zhaohong was sucked up of their flesh and blood, and their bones were assimilated by them, so Sha Zhaohong would become bigger and more terrifying.

And the Sha Zhaohong we saw in front of us was the cultivation of the late ninth order of the Yuan Spirit Realm, the demon beast was more powerful than the human martial artists of the same level, if we want to get through this difficulty, we must work together!"

"Late Ninth Order Demon Beast?" all the martial artists looked at each other when they heard this, and they all hesitated and did not climb ashore.

It turns out that the real dangerous place is on the banks of the river!

However, now there are nearly 7,000 martial artists left, and there are nearly 100 people with the ninth-order strength of the Yuan Spirit Realm, if everyone shoots together, they will definitely be able to defeat Sha Zhaohong.

However, those ninth-order powerhouses of the Yuan Spirit Realm were very reluctant in their hearts, because if they killed Sha Zhaohong for them, they would also suffer some injuries, but that pile of Yuan stones had to be shared with others, which made them feel unbalanced in their hearts.

"Now it's time for the draw. The red-haired old man suddenly burst out laughing, "Among the present, there are ten lucky martial artists who can not be attacked by Sha Zhaohong. ”

"What!" everyone felt another palpitation.

"You, you, you......" The red-haired old man suddenly pointed out the ten martial artists, only to see that these ten martial artists were all very low in cultivation without exception, and one of them was even stuck in the bottleneck of five into six.

But these ten martial artists all have one thing in common, that is, they don't seem to be qualified to carry storage elements.

The red-haired old man smiled at the ten low-cost martial artists and smiled: "The ten of you are all lucky, I can use my life to guarantee that Sha Zhaohong will not attack you, so you can do it yourself." ”

Seeing this, Wang Jin suddenly whispered to Zuoqiu Yingying: "This true fire master's soul has made good use of the weakness of human nature, and then there will be a bloody storm." ”

"Why is the Ancestor's Split Soul like this?" Zuoqiu Yingying looked at all this in surprise, because her Prophetic Yuan Spirit was also telling her that something dangerous and painful would happen next.

At this time, Wang Jin found that the Zuoqiu people, including Zuo Qiu Feng, were attracted by the scene on the beach, so he quietly took out two black hooded cloaks from the storage ring, put them on himself and Zuo Qiu Yingying, covered their faces, and then quietly shifted their positions, so that Zuo Qiu Feng could no longer know the identities of the two of them.

"Just now, Zuo Qiu Feng killed a clansman in order to cover you, what do you think of him?" Wang Jin asked Zuo Qiu Yingying.

Zuoqiu Yingying pursed her lips, lowered her head, and said in a trembling voice: "He is self-inflicted, I have already said it, my heart died a long time ago when the clan council voted." ”

When Wang Jin heard this, his eyes were cold and he said: "In this case, if he makes any more moves that threaten me, then if I kill him, you don't have to stop him." ”

"Hmm. Zuo Qiu Yingying responded with tears.

A low-cost martial artist designated by the red-haired old man struggled inwardly, thinking that with his cultivation, if he passed normal competition, not only would he not get benefits, but his life might also be in danger. Since there is such an opportunity, then take a risk.

So he screamed and rushed onto the beach.

Everyone was staring closely at this martial artist's every move, and found that Sha Zhaohong didn't even look at this low-cost martial artist, let alone attack.

The other nine low-level martial artists designated by the red-haired old man were immediately ecstatic when they saw this, and they also rushed to the beach one after another, and rushed towards the Zhongpin Yuan stone pile together, and the speed was so fast that they couldn't stop it.

These ten low-priced martial artists rushed into the pile of Yuan Stones, and immediately frantically loaded the Yuan Stones, and soon their clothes were stuffed with bulges.

Unexpectedly, one of the low-level martial artists actually brought an ordinary storage element and was desperately stuffing the medium-grade yuan stone into it.

Seeing this, the other nine low-cost martial artists all rushed over with red eyes to snatch the storage element, so another scuffle broke out in the pile of yuanshi.

At this moment, the strong men who were still staying in the river couldn't help it, worried that those medium-grade yuan stones would be robbed, so they screamed one by one and killed on the beach, and after a while, countless warriors climbed onto the beach one after another.

Sha Zhaohong moved, and immediately attacked these warriors.

But after a while, to the dumbness of the warriors, the sand and soil were pulled up all over the sky, and other sand Zhaohong crawled out of the sand one after another, frantically attacking the warriors.

There are a total of ten Sha Zhaohong, and each of them is a terrifying cultivation in the late ninth order of the Yuan Spirit Realm!

Not long after, the sound of shouting and killing on the beach was deafening, nearly seven thousand warriors fought with ten terrifying Sha Zhaohong, these Sha Zhaohong chose to give priority to attacking the warriors who were closer to the Yuan Stone Pile, so most of the martial artists were hindered from approaching the Yuan Stone Pile, and the only hope was to kill all these Sha Zhaohong, so that they could get close to the middle grade Yuan Stone Pile, and no one would leave their hands behind.

The battle lasted for about half an hour, and the golden sand was almost dyed red, and the strange vat bats flew one by one, sucking the blood of the dead or wounded, and then flew away.

In the end, the martial artists finally killed all Sha Zhaohong, but they also paid a heavy price, there were only more than 5,000 people left of more than 7,000 people, and there was even one martial artist in the early ninth order of the Yuan Spirit Realm who fell, and the others who died were all martial artists below the ninth order.