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Zhang Dongming suddenly appeared beside Mo Yu, and the blood oath sword slashed horizontally, when there was a loud bang, the blade like autumn water kept buzzing, and the strong wind was jumped by Zhang Dongming's knife, his arms were sore and numb, and the tiger's mouth cracked!

The ice shattered, the rocks fell in two, and the spurted earth thorns were powerless against the shadow clone of the shadowless and invisible twenty-four heavenly gods.

100 meters of control bondage, !weakness!sluggishness!dazzling! All the skills that can be used have been used once, a blood oath treasure knife circling and flying, not seeking to hurt the enemy but only to save himself, when he really faced the enemy, Zhang Dongming realized how powerful the shadow clone of the twenty-fourth heavenly god was, surrounded by strong winds, one point two, two points four, full of twenty-four to strong winds, flying everywhere, the cut body sneered, one after another wounds collapsed, and the blood oath treasure knife that was split with all his strength could not catch up with the figure of the twenty-fourth day shadow clone at all, and could only rely on a hundred meters to control the position of the shadow clone.

A shadow clone is divided into twenty-four strong winds, like twenty-four knives, piercing and cutting, peeling Zhang Dongming's skin.

The black smoke rose, a faint layer of blood-colored wire mesh spread above the smoke, Zhang Dongming, who was fully exerted, firmly occupied an open place in the forest road, the blood oath sword was protected in front of him, the black smoke covered his figure, and the strong wind howled in the churning smoke, but it could not blow away the black smoke.

The blood silkworm net, which could be extended almost infinitely, completely enveloped a world under the pull of the hundred-meter control, and the four corners slowly descended, slowly closing towards the middle.

The erratic twenty-fourth day shadow clone is difficult for the fast human eye to reach, the Blood Oath Treasure Knife can't keep up with the speed of the shadow clone at all, and the powerful compression of the 100-meter control can't effectively contain the hidden clone.

Zhang Dongming had to sacrifice the blood silkworm net and shroud the shadow clone of the twenty-fourth heavenly god with himself.

The blood silkworm net is closed when it is blocked, and the sharp wind scatters and shoots out, colliding on the blood silkworm net from time to time, the space shakes silently, and the blood silkworm net does not know what material it is made of, it is extremely tough, and even the strong wind blade transformed by the twenty-fourth heavenly god clone cannot be cut.

"Close!" The blood silkworm net was under the hood, and as for Zhang Xu Fangyuan, the twenty-four wind blades that shot were compressed in a small space, and they were even more powerful, roaring and circling, cutting wounds on Zhang Dongming's body.

Zhang Dongming put away his knife and stood up, unable to contain the speed of the shadow clone, so he could only let others slaughter and quickly retract the blood silkworm net.

I don't know what a strange treasure the blood silkworm net is, it seems to be the same as a fine yarn, but it is impervious to wind and rain, and the net rope will automatically shrink, like a fishing net, slowly covering it, and the twenty-four wind blades like swimming fish rush left and right, rushing and crashing in the net, but they have never been able to break through the shroud of the blood silkworm net.

With a roar, the twenty-four wind blades merged into one, turning into a huge two-handed sword, violently impacting upward, lifting the middle part of the blood silkworm net high, but the four sides surrounded it faster, and even Zhang Dongming was wrapped in it.

The black smoke was pervasive, enveloping a square circle, and a layer of fine red silk mesh on the periphery slowly shrank inward, firmly enveloping the black smoke.

Zhang Dongming and the shadow clone of the twenty-fourth heavenly god fell into a small space, and the speed of the sharp wind blade rushing back and forth decreased, and they closed into a two-handed big sword, slashing towards Zhang Dongming fiercely.

The Blood Oath Treasure Knife went straight up, and the black smoke was like substance, tightly wrapping the two-handed big sword, and the frozen and boulder appeared out of thin air, and it was fully contained.

The power of the shrunken 100-meter control was doubled, and without the distance thrust, the penetration of the shadow clone of the twenty-fourth heavenly god decreased, and the strength of one and the other was actually equal.

Mo Yu looked at the rising and changing black smoke in front of him in a daze, what kind of enemy? Just now, the sharp wind reached the body, and he couldn't dodge at all, if it wasn't for Zhang Dongming's cross-cutting knife, I am afraid that he would have already scored two points.

The remaining dozen or so people were also terrified, they had never encountered such an enemy in the western forest, there was no trace, they jumped out suddenly, the wind was fierce, and they could only see clusters of flying blood.

There was a loud bang, the smoke and dust dissipated, and a straight man lay on his back on the ground, a layer of blood-red silk web shrouded his body, the clothes on his body were cut and torn, and he did not know that he had been stabbed thousands of times, and the wound was not deep but as fine as a spider's web, and from the wound from time to time oozed a grain of blood.

The blood silkworm net gave birth to a faint red halo, flickering slightly, the fine blood beads just gathered, and were quickly absorbed by the blood silkworm net, the fine blood silkworm net like a piece of silk slowly squirmed, wrapped tighter, and the tough warp and weft threads had been deeply strangled into Zhang Dongming's flesh and blood, sucking Zhang Dongming's essence blood along the wound.

Leng Zhu exclaimed, "Quickly soak the blood silkworm net with the blood of the beast, otherwise the blood silkworm net will suck Master Zhang dry." ”

The blood silkworm net is the ancient treasure of the holy mountain, incomparably evil, nothing is not included, once used, the blood will be sucked, only soaked in the blood of the beast to suck the blood silkworm net to suck enough blood water will be softened, every time it is used, the blood of four or five horned beasts will be used, Zhang Dongming's body is thin, and he can't satisfy the blood silkworm net at all, I am afraid that it will not take long to be sucked dry of the blood of the whole body and become a dry corpse.

There are a lot of animals in the forest, but where to look for them for a while, Ge Bu rushed to the injured ghost ray in a few steps, grabbed the soft skin behind the ghost ray's neck, mentioned the blood silkworm net, cut off the head of the ghost ray with a knife, the blood sprayed, the blood water quickly integrated into the blood silkworm net, and the red light of the blood silkworm net was even stronger.

Mo Yu screamed, and the huge fan-shaped horns slammed into Ge Bu.

Ge Bu is a disciple of the Yu family, his strength is strong, his body is shaking, he dodged Mo Yan's attack, and rushed towards the twenty-nine Wind Wolf Clan soldiers.

The blood silkworm net is a treasure handed down in ancient times, and it is said that even the gods can trap it, Zhang Dongming is just a small Yu family white belt disciple, how can he resist the sucking of the blood silkworm net, he can only find enough blood as soon as possible, splash it on the blood silkworm net, and replace the flesh and blood on Zhang Dongming's body.

Twenty-nine soldiers of the Wind Wolf Clan should be enough!

Ge Bu didn't stop for a moment, he had already pounced into the crowd between the shaking, grabbed one person in each hand, flew up two feet and kicked three or four people, quickly ran to the front of the blood silkworm net, twisted off the head of the soldiers of the wind wolf clan, threw it on the blood silkworm net, killed seven or eight people in a row, the gushing blood water splashed, fell on the blood silkworm net, the red light was released, and the warp and weft threads appeared and trembled between the blood and water sprayed by the spray, and there was no waste of blood sprayed by seven or eight people.

Zhang Dongming in the blood silkworm net was stiff and pale, his eyes were closed, he couldn't even smell his breathing, and the sharp wind that flew away disappeared.

Zhang Dongming was the only one in the shrinking blood silkworm net, and there was a shattered blood oath treasure knife.

Ge Bu went to catch the soldiers of the Wind Wolf Clan and Yu Buyu staggered by, quickly handed the Blood Oath Treasure Knife in his hand to Yu Buyu, and said in a low voice: "Zhang Dongming's weight is not in his body, but in his soul, if the twenty-nine soldiers of the Wind Wolf Clan are still unable to soften the blood silkworm net, then the Huaxia Clan is the penultimate batch, and I am the penultimate group, can you understand?"

Yu Buyu nodded: "I'm the last!"