In this half-year killing feast, Wu Yuan has started his long and lonely journey of hunting and survival since he escaped from the hands of the demon prince Dagon, and now he has no Fitz or Zhen'er by his side to chat and talk.

And along the way, Wu Yuan suddenly discovered a very serious problem, that is, he gradually realized that every time he successfully killed a strong man of other races, in addition to these corpses will give birth to some soul beads, there will also be a trace of strange blood that quietly penetrates into your body. At first, Wu Yuan didn't notice this, after all, this trace of blood qi was too subtle, almost to a negligible level, but it wasn't until he slowly killed other powerhouses for nearly 1 month that Wu Yuan suddenly discovered that something was wrong, because at this time, the blood qi seemed to slowly change from quantitative to qualitative.

And when Wu Yuan relied on killing the powerhouses of other races and using the Battle Spirit Ding to continuously absorb them and transform them into his own power, and then raised his level to the realm of the Yuan King Five Heavens. Wu Yuan gradually found that these blood qi seemed to gradually affect his mind, and now whenever he saw a powerhouse of other races nearby, he would have an urge to kill him in his heart.

And other people seem to be no different from themselves, there have been two times when Wu Yuan even encountered the existence of being completely a killing machine by this blood and qi corroded mind, and it is precisely because of this that these two things instantly sounded the alarm for Wu Yuan, he must not let his blood affect himself like this anymore, if he really becomes a killing machine, then what is the point of living?

With the killing and the erosion of blood, the fighting in the Roselle Tower is simply intensifying, and now the entire Roselle Tower can be said to be completely devoid of pure land, and fierce battles are being fought everywhere. And even though I don't know how many people have died because of the fighting in the past three months, the number of people in the Roselle Tower is still incomparably large. Even in Wu Yuan's opinion, the number of people here seems to have become larger! You must know that in the past, you had to walk a few steps to see the powerhouses of other races, but now it is good, you can stay where you are and not move, you can be attacked by 4 or 5 people from different directions at the same time.

"This Roselle Tower is really perverted, how does this person feel that he is killing more and more? In the past, when there was no qualitative change in blood and qi, it was good, at least killing people could still deter the Xiaoxiao around him, but now these guys are just like Shi Lezhi's attack that is not afraid of death, it is really more difficult to endure in the later stage! Wow, why is it here again! Annoying, big brother!"

And after the powerhouses of five different races united to kill Wu Yuan but were instead killed by his net number, Wu Yuan silently bent down to pick up the Yuanzhu scattered all over the place, and now he didn't know how many powerhouses of other races he had killed. These days, from the powerful Phoenix clan with the power of Nirvana and the Phoenix Split, to the Centaur clan who are not even second-level creatures, Wu Yuan is almost about to vomit.

"Hey, why haven't I killed enough blood for 100,000 people, I can't stay in this hellish place for a day, really, the baby is bitter in his heart!" Looking at the messy nearby ground and the endless battles with no borders in sight, Wu Yuan sat on the ground with a headache and rubbed his head, which had begun to be a little dizzy, and forcibly suppressed this desire to continue killing, or instinct, and now it has become more and more difficult for him to control this blood.

However, in these days, Wu Yuan has not gained anything at all, at least now he has gradually discovered some characteristics of blood qi, such as obtaining the blood lotus inheritance and leaving this place does not require killing enough 100,000 race powerhouses to leave, if you can have a terrifying blood qi that matches 100,000 people, then you can also parachute blood lotus and leave this place without killing 100,000 people. Therefore, Wu Yuan has rarely killed some powerhouses of other races with very low strength or talent recently, after all, killing them is just a drop in the bucket for him.

'Great God and Buddha, if you can hear my prayers, send me a few strong men with high blood content, so that I can stop most of the senseless killings.' Amen!' Wu Yuan has come to pray this way hundreds of times, but none of them have been fulfilled. So after 10 seconds of pious prayer, Wu Yuan slowly settled his mind, and after a long sigh again, he walked towards other areas where fierce battles were taking place, relying on others is better than relying on himself!