In a secret room in the attic on the third floor, a giant man looked at the information on the communication compass in his hand, which was the news from two other strongholds. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Knowing that the three strongholds of the Bloodsmith Gate were raided at the same time, the blue tendons on the giant man's neck burst out, and the killing intent and remorse were intertwined on his face at the same time, although he had long known that the Bloodsmith Gate would not escape this catastrophe, and he often walked by the river, how could he not get his shoes wet, but why did the Bloodsmith Gate go to the end in his hands?

The giant man smashed the communication compass with one hand, and his eyes fell on an object enshrined in a high place, not the patriarch's tablet, nor the patriarch's portrait or statue, but a huge coffin.

With resoluteness on his face, the giant man twitched the hanging rope, and the blood coffin fell violently, and the giant man's body bent and carried the blood coffin, boom! His body shook, and then slowly stood up and walked outside step by step........

The moonlight lingers in the light fragrance of flowers for a long time, if there are not a few wisps of fishy smell from time to time, if there is no broken intestines on the soles of Gu Dongping's feet and that pool of blood, maybe the scenery tonight is much better.

The brightly lit Linci Town did not pause because of this, its rhythm is still cheerful, the three-story attic is still bright, and the fighting around is still continuing, if you ignore these, just look at the square radius of Gudong, it is as quiet as an ordinary autumn evening.

The night will not stop for anyone, it will move slowly, find a home for fear - death, and also for hatred - death, there is no problem that cannot be solved with one knife, if it really can't be solved, then two!

Death is the fate that time brings to all beings.

Death is also the fate that Gu Dongping brought to the Bloodsmith Gate.

The earth trembled, Gu Dongping looked at the strong man who carried a blood coffin out, his strong man was bald, shiny, and his muscles exploded high, with his slow footsteps, his chest muscles trembled, and a drop of sweat was inadvertently dropped by him, fell, broken, and then he moved forward!

The blood coffin is two meters and five meters long, half a meter high, different from ordinary coffins, it is one, tightly seamed like a carved giant wood, not a patchwork of wooden boards, Gu Dongping looked at it casually and affirmed that the blood coffin was not a coffin for people.

The dark red pattern is woven into the beautiful scenery of the mountains and rivers embroidered on the embroidered satin, and the pattern seems to be attached to the blood coffin as a decoration. But from another angle, those landscapes look like broken hands and feet, like the twisted lines of the human body.

The blood coffin with a dark black base and dark red decoration, on this murderous night, carried on the body of a big man, walked step by step from the exit of the three-story attic, and anyone knew that the comer was not good.

As the giant man arrived step by step, Gu Dongping stopped, and the elders under his feet finally dried up the blood one by one, and slowly fell into eternal sleep, becoming a pool of blood, not soaking Gu Dongping's boots, but making his feet sticky and uncomfortable.

The giant man stopped, boomed, put down the blood-colored blood coffin first, and glanced around the battlefield, there was no doubt that the bloodsmith sect had suffered heavy casualties.

The side of the Blood Craftsman Gate was killed by Gu Dongping himself, and Gu Dongping had many powerful people on his side, and his strength was not bad, so he naturally killed hotly and heartily. The giant man glanced at the elders who had fallen to the ground and died tragically, and there was a trace of emotional fluctuation in his eyes, with pain, remorse, and murderous intent...... But in a split second he was back to normal.

The giant man didn't beat around the corner, and said directly to Gu Dongping, "Gu Dongping, today I recognize the blood craftsman sect, you will retreat, I swear to take the blood smith sect away to the east continent, never look back!"

didn't mention the previous grievances, and didn't mention the bloodsmiths who died in the hands of Gu Dongping. The giant language was certain, and Gu Dongping had no doubt about the authenticity of what he said, but it was too late, and the killing intent in his heart was already blazing, how could he give up halfway!

Gu Dongping smiled, looking at the man who gave him a sense of danger, his tone was brisk, but the content was cold, so that the surrounding three feet of ground seemed to have entered a cold winter, "If the Blood Craftsman Gate knew today, then why bother in the first place, there is no Bloodsmith Gate in the Eastern Continent today!"

"Don't accept surrender tonight, don't want slaves, only slaughter!"

The assassination of the Blood Smith Gate is the connection point before and after his rebirth, and it is one of the few things that he can solve the grievances at the end of his hand, how can Gu Dongping let go, how can he let go!

Life is too short, so I want to be happy with revenge, I want to let the three-foot knife in my hand cut through the thousands of miles of floating clouds, cut off the entanglement of love and hate, and let the injustice, unpleasant, and transparent!

As far as this is concerned, it is useless to say more, anyway, the giant man and Gu Dongping shot at the same time, after all, it is still the kung fu at hand, who lives and who dies, just take a look at it on this silent night!

The giant man knocked on his toes, and the blood coffin flew up and landed on his shoulder, as if there was blood shining light, and the pool of blood under Gu Dongping's feet flew towards the blood coffin in the giant man's hand like a milk swallow returning to the nest.

The breeze has blown away the bloody breath of heaven and earth, and the bright moon can't relieve the sorrow and sustenance in my heart, the bright moon hidden by the dark clouds still can't reveal the black layer of clouds, the empty light, as if to say: Only killing can make my heart happy!

The blood-drinking blade in Gu Dongping's hand trembled slightly, drawing a circle and surrounding, and the source power gushed out! A gray knife slashed down, and the ground under his feet, the stumps on the ground, the blood in mid-air, and the blood that formed a close connection with the blood coffin were cut down by Gu Dongping with a knife.

At the moment when the giant man's blood fell, and the move could not be followed, he pushed his palm, and a full source of power was injected into the blood coffin in his hand.

In his mind, he imagined that the blood-colored blood coffin was enshrined on the incense stand, and as his spirit outlined, the blood coffin flashed with blood-colored light, turning from dark to light, and those mountains and rivers had disappeared, replaced by a huge human face made of short-limbed flesh, and the huge face slowly emerged from the blood coffin.

The blood coffin in the giant man's hand was not what Gu Dongping expected, it was very weird.

The giant man reacted quickly, without the slightest stagnation, as soon as the blood was broken, he stepped forward, the blood coffin was raised, and waved towards Gu Dongping, the dark red blood lines were like hair standing up, standing upright, crawling out of the lines on the surface of the blood coffin, and like a demon head.

Blood-red filaments march forward in a weird dance!

Seeing this, Gu Dongping was terrified, knowing that this weapon was not unexpected, it was the last foundation of the Blood Smith Sect, and he felt the danger from the blood coffin when the giant man came out, so he would rather stop and breathe a sigh of relief.

He was careful to avoid capsizing in the gutter, but Gu Dongping was not afraid in his heart, no matter what was ahead, one knife would not work!

He stepped forward on his toes, his back erected, grasped a little essence of the mystery of aggression like fire, hooked the killing intent in his mind, and visualized a fiery red flame, crispy and numb, and the warm current was fleeting, boom! A scarlet flame protected Gu Dongping's body, raging the tongue of fire, and fluttering the blood-colored silk thread that flew away.

A fishy smell filled the air with a light sound, Gu Dongping's movements did not stop, the knife was raised, and a crescent moon arc was drawn with the bottom-up action, the moon on the wind!

Boom! The first quarter of the moon fell under the blood coffin that was going down, the knife was connected with the blood coffin, and a muffled sound came out, Gu Dongping seemed to hit the iron plate for the first time, the hand holding the knife retreated, and the defense of the giant man in front of him was so high that at least a few streets out of those elders!

The offensive was blocked, and the blood coffin was like a boundless black curtain, covering Gu Dongping below, and the feeling of burning in his chest was even better, he knew that it was poisoned. But with King Kong Jin's body, he didn't worry at all, and sure enough, King Kong Jin was like a cat seeing a mouse, jumping to clear the discomfort caused by the bloody mist.

But even though it was fine, Gu Dongping suddenly encountered this, and he didn't dare to be careless, and held his breath tightly.

In an instant, the giant man launched an attack from three aspects: the blood line, the poisonous mist, and the blood coffin that had never been cracked, Gu Dongping blocked the blood line, was hit by the poisonous mist, and had to deal with the blood coffin like a soldier pressing the realm.

The blood coffin carried momentum, and at a speed that did not match its huge size, it smashed down high, smashing on the top of Gu Dongping's head, with a piercing killing intent!

Gu Dongping looked at the blood coffin that was about to cover his head, and suddenly the source power was injected into his left hand, and his left arm stood abnormally upright, straight like a dangerous mountain that was about to pierce the heavens and the earth! The scene in his mind changed, and it became a high mountain that suppressed heaven and earth, bringing the unique vicissitudes of time from the endless void, rendering the wind and frost all over the mountain, the giant elephant roared on the mountain, and the giant dragon leaped, replacing the soft red flowers and green leaves!

Boom! Like a tower, like a sky, like a lighthouse! As soon as he made contact, Gu Dongping only felt that the weight of the blood coffin was amazing, poof! The huge force made the soles of his feet sink uncontrollably!

The left hand touched the weird rough three-dimensional lines on the surface of the blood coffin, as if he had touched a big face full of deep pits, rough and like the wrinkled bark of a giant tree, just resisting the weight of the blood coffin, a suction force came from the blood coffin, boom! Gu Dongping heard that his heartbeat was almost extreme in an instant, and the blood in his whole body was faintly about to fly into the blood coffin!

"Gu Dongping returned the life of my blood craftsman!" "Seeing that Gu Dongping's hand was in contact with the blood coffin, a smile swelled up on his face, with a kind of cold cold of the cold winter moon, with the hatred of crushing bones and ashes, eating meat and drinking blood, the giant man's face flushed!

"Blood sacrifice!

The giant man's body shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the blood from the elders that had just been cut off by Gu Dongping seemed to be attracted by something inexplicable, and flew towards the blood coffin.

On the battlefield a little farther away, there were also signs that the blood on the ground was being manipulated, and Gu Dongping felt that the heart in his chest was beating faster and faster, and the blood flow rate in his body had exceeded usual many times, and he was about to grind sparks in his blood vessels.

At this time, Gu Dongping had no remorse or fear in his heart, only a tranquility like water, and the blood-drinking blade in his right hand seemed to hear his call, which came from the fit of the bloodline, and a soft sound inexplicably quieted him, and the manic factor in the bloodline was diluted a little.