The book is picked up again

The troubled times are not a good life, and the history of a hundred battles remains!

In the middle of his previous life, for His Royal Highness and for the general, he marched and fought all his life, and fought for the royal family of the underworld, and the killing blood contaminated had already penetrated into his soul and followed him like a shadow.

Even if he was reincarnated, this bloody aura could not be eliminated, but came to the world again with midnight, born for war, and exhibited for war!

"No, my bloody breath...... You ......" the black-robed patriarch roared, and the sight in front of him made him have to be frightened.

I saw that the bloody qi on Midnight's body had already opened up its own blood sea world, but Midnight, who was the source, was still continuously transporting bloody qi to the blood sea above his head. The originally calm sea of blood actually condensed into an illusory body, and he opened his big hand to grab the sea of blood of the black-robed patriarch, dragged it in front of him, and bit it mercilessly, then chewed and swallowed.

In a short period of time, it has occupied half of the sky, and at the same time, it is still devouring and expanding.

The black-robed patriarch only felt a burst of emptiness in his body, and he was all sucked up by the sea of blood above his head, wanting to use it to fight against the phantom of the sea of blood in the middle of the night.

But all this is in vain, the image of the sea of blood in the middle of the night is like a spiritual intelligence, and it is extremely aggressive. Not only that, this Blood Sea Phantom knew that once he devoured it too quickly, the black-robed patriarch would definitely cut off the connection with the Blood Sea, and in that way, he would lose a lot of blood qi.

Therefore, when the midnight blood sea phantom was devouring, he deliberately left a line, revealing his invincibility when the black-robed patriarch's blood sea struggled, causing the black-robed patriarch to continue to provide a large amount of blood qi for the blood sea, and while squeezing out the blood sea, even the black-robed patriarch also squeezed a lot of it together.

The black-robed patriarch persisted for a while, and he really thought that he was in a stalemate with Midnight in the battle of the sea of blood, and he couldn't help but increase the delivery of his own blood qi.

For more abundant blood qi, the blood sea phantom in the middle of the night did not refuse, and even played a wave with the old man in black robes, pretending to be invincible and retreating slowly. At this moment, the black-robed patriarch had a little hope in his heart, and he immediately ignored the emptiness of the blood qi in his body, and urgently increased the blood qi support for the blood sea.

Seeing that the lamb had become a lot fatter, the phantom of the sea of blood in the middle of the night couldn't bear it anymore, and pounced on the blood sea of the black-robed patriarch like crazy, opening his mouth like a whale swallowing a cow, and instantly praised the original lost territory for being taken back. Immediately afterwards, the Blood Sea Phantom put away the heart of fun and devoured the blood sea of the black-robed patriarch for the last time.

After a few breaths, he squeezed the sea of blood of the black-robed patriarch to the corners, making the black-robed patriarch's face turn pale with fright, and he hurriedly cut off the connection with the sea of blood above his head.

Seeing his own sea of blood swallowed up by the sea of blood on the opposite side, the black-robed patriarch wanted to die, and his chest rose and fell and wanted to spit blood, but because of the thin blood, he couldn't spit it out when he was stuck in his throat, which was extremely uncomfortable.

In the middle of the night, he had blood on his head, stepped on the wasteland, and stared at the black-robed patriarch like an emperor.

"If there are any other tricks, you can use them all, otherwise, you may not have a chance." Midnight said lightly, I really want to end this farce quickly.

"Ahem!"

The black-robed patriarch coughed violently twice, and the miserable laughter spread all around, "Good boy, Lao Tzu admit it!" However, if you want me to surrender like this, don't think about it, hahaha, Lao Tzu will pull you when he dies! ”

"Soul Sacrifice, Ten Thousand Soul Devourers!"

The black-robed patriarch looked up to the sky and roared, and his black soul rose to the sky like a long smoke, staring at his ugly body. At the same time, the black robe on his body quietly slipped down, revealing his body hidden under the black robe.

The whole body is black, secreting inexplicable black mucus from time to time, above the mucus, there are black heads one by one, and there are one or several human heads on every inch of skin.

At this time, the countless black heads on the slime flew up with a sinister smile when the black-robed patriarch let out a long roar, dragging a long black slime under him.

After these black heads flew up, they actually bit the flesh of the black-robed patriarch together, and soon, the black-robed patriarch's body dried up and became thin and thin. And the illusory bodies connected to those heads have become full and full, although they still have no limbs, but they are a lot more hideous.

The soul of the black-robed patriarch who was on top of the heads quietly watched as these black heads devoured his body, and finally a crazy smile appeared on his face.

"It's my turn." The black-robed patriarch looked at the black heads that were finally hideous, and with a grin at the corner of his mouth, he leaned down, and his soul instantly divided into tens of thousands of parts, and they entered the growing black heads.

After a few breaths, the black heads raised their heads one by one, with bloodthirsty madness in their eyes, it was the same thought.

The black heads, which were originally chaotic, became orderly in the blink of an eye, and looked at the midnight in unison.

These tens of millions of black heads are all the incarnations of the black-robed patriarch, and they use one to deal with midnight.

"No matter how much it is divided, it is all vulnerable." Midnight looked at the black heads who had formed an army of tens of millions by one person, and the color of ridicule in his eyes increased.

Kill!

The black-robed patriarch had a thought, and countless black heads dragged their false bodies to fly forward one after another, rushing towards midnight.

Burst!

The black-robed patriarch who had been divided into tens of millions of heads roared at the same time in his heart, and at the moment when it was close to midnight, he chose to blow himself up.

The self-explosion of a black head may not be terrible, but thousands of black heads explode at the same time, even if the Ghost Emperor is in the world, he can't change his face.

"Haha, I don't think you're dead this time!" A young man from the Hundred Ghost Clan who was kneeling on the ground stood up abruptly and said with a smile.

Those tens of millions of head incarnations are just a disguise, he is afraid of death, and he doesn't want to die, and he will die with his own explosion, how is it possible! That's all for the sake of escaping the doppelganger at this time.

"Master!"

The breath of destruction swept by, and Lin Zhen, who had been absorbing ghost power before, was also awakened, but because he had not reached the level of the ghost king, he could not break through the barrier set by Midnight.

In a hurry, Lin Zhen took out all the magic crystals and the dark crystals formed by the dark qi, and without saying a word, he swallowed them directly into his stomach.

For a while, majestic energy emanated from Lin Zhen's body, and a soul-tearing pain drilled into his heart, and he couldn't bear to die.

"Ahh

Lin Zhen's terrible screams spread all over the world, and a white dress gradually turned into blood from the bottom of the skirt, and at the same time, two tears of blood also condensed on Lin Zhen's face, which was condensed from the soul essence.

The screams continued, and the wailing never stopped, but the process of Lin Zhen's transformation into blood was still very slow.

I saw a move in Lin Zhen's hand, forming a whirlpool in front of him, and the endless ghost qi was sucked into it by the whirlpool, and Lin Zhen endured the pain and sucked all these ghost qi into his body desperately.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, Lin Zhen intuitively felt that something in his body was broken, and the red blood color instantly spread to the tips of the hair on the top of his head.

As Lin Zhen's bloody eyes opened, a powerful ghost power belonging to the Ghost King emanated, wandering through the heavens and the earth with a roar.