The spell on Churchill's eyebrows began to spin faster, and the invisible silk thread connected the three spell marks, and the colorful thunder light appeared on the back of his hand, and was pulled to the right hemisphere along with the curse mark of the blood beast, as long as the spell crossed the hemisphere, it meant that they would be wiped out. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The rules of the sphere are probably to rely on spiritual strength to compete for the spell seal, and the blood beasts can't stop it, and Lin Yu's strength in opening the spirit realm is even more not enough in front of the two old monsters, not to mention that he is still in a coma.

"Haha, it's been a thousand years, and this god can finally leave this ghost place."

Just when Churchit thought that he was determined to succeed, another black mark gradually appeared on Lin Yu's chest, and the cold chill was entangled along the invisible silk thread, and he quickly caught up with the Thor Spell to bind it tightly, and then dragged it back, stopping castration in the life before the Divine Spell crossed the hemisphere, but unfortunately this chill was not guided and stimulated by him, it was just a subconscious protector's behavior, the strength was weaker than I don't know how many times, and after restraining the opposite side, it maintained a balanced momentum.

The two curses of the Blood God and the God of Thunder and the chill faintly formed an alliance, and the whirlwind in Churchill's eyebrows turned rapidly, but there was no achievement in the slightest.

What the hell!? The blood beast that was extremely weak was frightened, it clearly knew that in this tug-of-war, even if it had no roots in duckweed, it could no longer play any role, what was the origin of the young man who broke into the secret room, and the strength of the Spirit Realm was even in a state of ignorance, and it was able to carry a god's divine sense.

"Who the hell are you?" Churchill also felt incredulous, a mortal could affect the competition between two gods, feeling the sucking power revealed in the cold, he thought of a desolate spell that Schordest had obtained, and said in surprise: "Could it be the Devouring Desolate Curse!" ”

Churchill suddenly laughed wildly: "It seems that this is God's compensation for the thousand years trapped by this god, I don't know what the curse tastes like." ”

The Blood Beast looked at him and laughed wildly, its jackal-like head showing a mad look, it was doomed to lose in this battle, but as a result, the wind god who had besieged it for thousands of years was about to become the final winner, and this was the saddest ending.

It was clearly not willing to accept the smooth development of this ending.

"Boy, that's cheaper for you!"

The blood beast made a decision in an instant, and the essence blood of the whole body rushed into Lin Yu's body through its right claw, after tens of millions of years of cultivation, the essence and blood in its body was so huge, Lin Yu, who was originally dying, was fed back, and his injuries recovered in an instant.

"What are you doing! Do you want to be destroyed? Churchill was horrified when he saw everything the blood beast had done, he had expected the blood beast dog to jump over the wall and die together, but he was quickly vetoed, and the essence blood that had been cultivated for thousands of years was forcibly transferred to others, this kind of anti-heaven act would not only bring about the death of the physical body, but also the divine consciousness would dissipate, and even the opportunity to turn around would no longer exist, and any slightly rational god would probably not go to this last step.

But he overlooked one thing, the barbarian and the god are different, they are both reckless and retribution-seeing.

"Don't even think about it if I'm dead!"

The blood beast's face flashed with a humanized madness, and thousands of pieces of essence blood poured into Lin Yu's body, and as he cultivated and regained consciousness, the balance in the sphere was broken again, and the curse mark on Churchill's forehead was pulled out of his eyebrows.

"No, you can't do that!"

Thunder God's spell, devouring, and thousands of years of closed burial pits are waiting for such a young man, and at this moment, countless thoughts flow through the wind god's mind.

"Hudster! It turns out that you have already calculated to deceive me here! ”

……

Lin Yu had an unusually long dream.

In the dream, he transformed into a giant monster, with a jackal-like head and a blood-red body, his appearance was so special that he was abandoned by the tribe at birth and abandoned in the vast plains as far as the eye could see.

Without the protection of his parents and his trusted companions, he struggled to survive on the plains, and his life was threatened several times a month, but he still survived strongly, and gradually learned how to satisfy his appetites, how to make his opponents fearful, and in ten years, he became a feared existence in the entire plains, and any living thing feared him, feared him, and did not dare to resist him.

One day, he unexpectedly obtained this evil cultivation method, and lived by ingesting the essence and blood of other creatures, and for hundreds or thousands of years, he became a god in their mouths, and became a member of the world that could change the world, but a god named Churchill found him at this time, calling him an evil thing, and he was about to be destroyed.

The gods are actually very boring, for a long time, they can cross several realms to find a suitable opponent, weave any reason to fight, because they have abundant blood, and they will not get tired after fighting for a few years or even a hundred years.

He fought with the righteous Fengshen for a hundred years, he was tired, escaped across countless planets, and finally fell into the curse realm, where he was accused of being regarded as a divine beast by the blood clan, and was admired by countless clansmen, he was very satisfied with this life, but Churchett followed closely and followed.

They fought in the Spell Realm for several more years, eventually discovering this strange orb that could capture the spell sigil, and the orb seemed to be the perfect place for a decisive battle.

So after a thousand years of stalemate, his divine power was exhausted and his spirit was exhausted, but in the end, he still failed.

However, he was not reconciled!

……

Burial Hall.

Bergett threw away Guo Liren's remnants, most of the latter's essence blood was absorbed, and he gasped after falling to the ground.

All the Enlightenment Realms in the hall are like this, lying on the ground and dying, the young master from the Blood Control Clan is playing tricks from beginning to end, and has not killed a single person, but the hearts of all human beings are full of horror and despair.

"Mike, how long has that kid been in?" Dealing with a swarm of unresisting ants, Burgett quickly lost interest.

"Young master, it's been more than half an hour."

"It's only been half an hour? It seems that my patience is as lacking as my father said. ”

Bergett skimmed at Zhao Xin and the others who were hiding in the corner, stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his lips: "It seemed that they had something to do with that kid before?" ”

Then, Bergett aimed his palm at Zhao Xin, and the mana surging in his palm, Zhao Xin only felt that his body was light, and he was pulled to his side when the heaven and earth were reversed, and his neck was only tied up by his iron hoop-like palm.

"Big brother!"

Hou Fang took half a step on the spot, only to realize that his right leg was no longer there, and he fell heavily to the ground.

Hu Yan'er sacrificed her long knife, and regardless of the gap with the other party, she slashed towards Bergert, but unfortunately the gap in strength could not be made up with courage, she just ran a few steps, her whole body was full of qi and blood, and several blood swords shot out from the surface of her body, and then she fell to the ground and fell unconscious.

"II...... Brother, third sister! ”

Bergett pinched Zhao Xin's throat and said slowly: "It's really a despicable race, and it's really nerve-wracking for such low-grade essence blood to be ingested into the body only to pollute our body." ”

He stretched out his index finger and gently pointed it towards Zhao Xin's right arm, and the crisp sound of broken bones resounded through the square, and a bloody hole appeared in Zhao Xin's right arm in an instant.

"Tut-tut, such a fragile body, it's really curious to be able to withstand several such attacks."

As he spoke, Zhao Xin's left arm also burst out with a blood mist, and blood flowed sideways.

Zhao Xin is also a tough guy, being abused like this, cold sweat flowed, and he didn't let out a sound: "Lin ...... Lin Brothers...... Come out, "will definitely ...... Defeated...... Defeat yours. ”

"Hahaha."

Burgett seemed to hear the funniest joke in his life and said, "Do you know what realm I am? Seventh Order of Spells! He's an Enlightened Ant who wants to defeat me? Not in the next life! ”

Zhao Xin's legs burst out with two holes at the same time, and in the unbridled laughter of the Blood Control Clan, his eyelids gradually became heavy, but a second before he lost consciousness, Zhao Xin seemed to see the opposite front body twisted.

The familiar boy stepped out of the twisted wall, the back of his right hand flashing with thunder, and the wind roaring on the back of his left.

Slowly opening his right eye, the beast is roaring! (To be continued.) )