Meanwhile, in a reality in the Proving Grounds of Death, three men are taking a short break in a nearly destroyed ruin. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Two of the three were exotic whites, very tall and strong, one with curly hair and one with a bare head.

As for the other person, it was an old man in a gray cloth shirt.

All three of them were in tattered clothes, splattered with dust and dark red blood, and it was clear that they had just experienced a fierce battle.

Not far in front of them, there was a huge crater about dozens of meters wide and 100 meters deep, which looked like it had been smashed by a meteorite.

The wind was very strong, constantly blowing the sand and dust on the ground, forming a tyrannical tornado, like a mad beast, circling around it for a long time.

And at this moment, I saw that the bald exotic suddenly woke up from the state of closed eyes, and then a terrible scream came out of the man's mouth.

The bald man looked extremely painful, his two pale hands clutched his head, and his whole body even had a slight convulsion because of the pain.

The change in this person also attracted the attention of the other two people, who also opened their eyes, and then looked at the bald man with wary eyes.

However, they only watched quietly, and no one asked or took the initiative to take a look.

This process continued, and it took about 5 minutes for the man who was clutching his head on the ground and rolling in pain before he gradually quieted down and fell to the ground, his blue eyes filled with unbelievable horror.

It was only at this time that the old man in the gray cloth shirt asked:

"Francis, what are you smoking?"

The bald man didn't speak, still lying on his back on the ground, the expression on his face unchanged, as if he was thinking and fearing something.

"Hello? Are you deaf? What's going on? ”

Seeing that the other party did not respond, the old man in the gray cloth shirt couldn't help but raise his somewhat pale eyebrows, and asked again with a displeased face.

"My evil clone has been destroyed."

The bald man slowly sat up from the ground, then turned his head to look at the old man in the cloth shirt, and the man with curly hair, and said unwillingly.

"I didn't expect that you even cultivated an evil spirit clone, so should I say that I like to hear it, or should I comfort you appropriately?"

After hearing this, the old man in the cloth shirt showed a little joke on his face, and it could be seen that what happened to the bald man did not cause him any worries.

But the curly-haired man asked with some surprise:

"Where was your demon clone killed? Who did this to you? ”

"Funny, isn't it? Aren't you the one who died? ”

The bald man stood up from the ground trembling at this time, and then asked the old man in the cloth shirt very unhappily.

"I just think it's a stupid thing to be killed before I used the back hand I prepared."

The old man in the cloth shirt was unmoved by the bald man's dissatisfied inquiry, and the meaning of the joke was still very obvious.

"We managed to find the two seals of the blood of the ghosts and gods, and now I can tell you that they have flown out of the palms of our hands.

Can you still laugh? ”

"What do you say? Someone took the blood of the ghosts? Steven: Did they do! But how could they know the whereabouts of the blood of the demons? ”

Hearing the news, the old man in the cloth shirt finally changed his face and said with suspicion.

"Not Steven's people, but several unidentified people.

Not only did they steal the blood of the demons and gods that belonged to us, but they also destroyed my evil spirit clone, and they also devoured all the souls that I fused into the evil spirit clone.

I've got only a damn half of my soul now! ”

This bald man is obviously Francis's body, and he is also one of the several pinnacle bosses in this death trial.

Through some kind of secret technique, several people were able to establish a corresponding connection with the ghost and god seal, so that they could vaguely know the location of the ghost and god seal in this death trial.

So they began to try to forcibly connect the various realities here, with the purpose of traveling through space and obtaining scattered ghost and god stumps.

But in the process, they were informed of this by their hostile side, so the two sides had an even more brutal competition.

So the two sides kept fighting in various places in this death trial ground, so they divided their men into multiple squads to accurately determine the location of the seal of the ghost and god stump, and then tried to break the seal and collect the ghost and god stump in it.

It can be said that this is the trick they use, the purpose is to find all the ghost stumps they can sense before the other party sabotages their plans.

And they serve as the main force, blocking those camps who also covet the stumps of ghosts and gods.

Because of his evil spirit clone, he knew very well that the team he sent had found two unsealed ghost and god blood.

One ghost blood has been successfully collected, while another ghost blood has not yet been collected.

He wanted to wait for some time to free up, so he immediately rushed over to kill the transformed ghost blood, and then absorb it, but in the end, Xia Qi took the lead.

The three of them had spoken before, and all the ghost and god stumps they obtained were divided equally, which was also the premise of their cooperation.

Therefore, after hearing Francis suddenly say that the blood of ghosts and gods that they were bound to obtain was snatched away, they naturally showed irrepressible anger.

This is not fundamentally different from a cooked duck flying off a plate on the table.

"We sensed the sealing place of the ghost and god stump, how much strength was expended, and how much cost was paid, you should know better than anyone else.

As a result, you are now telling me that the blood of ghosts and gods has been robbed of someone?

Francis, you've got to give me and Conlon an explanation! ”

The curly-haired man named Conlun nodded in agreement after hearing this, and when he saw that the two men had asked him for his guilt in unison, Franceston also became furious, and almost roared:

"Tell you? Who's going to give me an explanation!

Not only are my people more than lucky, but even the evil spirit clones that I have cultivated with great difficulty have been destroyed.

Who's losing the most? ”

The three of them have a clear division of labor, but in their camp, they are only one of the groups, and there are other groups in other areas looking for ghost stumps.

It is said that it is a ghost stump, but in fact, it is nothing more than the blood of ghosts and gods.

Because the seal of the blood of the ghosts and gods has almost been unlocked, several groups are looking for their own, and whoever finds it first will be counted as his.

"But the place where the blood of the ghosts and gods appeared, no one except us knew about it at all, I sensed it with bloodthirst."

"Can you please let me finish my sentence!"

Francis directly interrupted the old man in the cloth shirt, and it seemed that there was something more important to say.