There is a palace in the center of the city, which is called a palace because it has walls and courtyards, and it is particularly special in the city of blood and the semi-circular houses. This is the residence of the Runu clan, and now there is only one member of the little Runu family, and there are some supporters of the king, which has become the base of the little Runu king.

The guide pushed open the door, and Aomine followed him into the mysterious palace.

Defeat Quark, as expected, soon the people of Little Runu have come to the door, the strong men of the foreign race, are the favorite of the king-snatchers, because they cannot claim the king in the blood domain, so as long as they give enough benefits, then they are almost the most competent thugs.

Walk through the dimly lit hall and come to the courtyard behind it. In the courtyard, there are already many people. In the middle of the venue, there is an immature child, and on all sides of the courtyard, he is an alert and fierce man. When Qingfeng arrived, their eyes swept over, and they were plain, but they were full of cold breath.

The guide stopped, silenced. Aomine followed, secretly observing.

It's like there's a ritual going on. In front of the child, there was an old man with a wrinkled face, dry hands, and extremely sharp knives and spikes. Qingfeng raised his eyebrows, and he already had a faint premonition.

The child puffed up his chest and looked up at the sky, his face full of determination. The old man raised his hands, one hand stabbed into the skin, hooked and picked, raised a small piece of skin, the knife slid through, and a small piece of flesh had been cut, oozing dripping blood. The old man's movements were extremely skillful and precise, and after a while, his chest was full of blood.

"Sure enough, this is the Thorn of the Blood Domain. Qingfeng's eyes condensed, staring at the child who gritted his teeth and persisted.

This thorn is extremely painful, slicing flesh downward on the human body, and it does not stop, and the more powerful the thorn, the more pain needs to be endured. The child, who was not bad compared to his qualifications, had wounds all over his chest.

The pain made his face twitch, and cold sweat was already pouring out on his forehead, but he was still gritting his teeth. The eyes of the people around him were cold, without the slightest fluctuation, this pain, each of them had experienced.

"I'm afraid that the ferocity of the Blood Domain people has been planted at this moment. Looking at the already bloody child's body, Qingfeng's heart shook slightly.

Almost ripping off the flesh of his chest, the old man finally stopped. The boy shook his body and took a long breath, finally able to relax for a moment.

Then, the old man put away his stab and knife, grabbed a handful of soil on the ground, and wiped the wound on the child's chest. One handful was not enough, and it was not until the third handful of dirt that the entire chest was wiped over. The wound suddenly became even more bloody, mixed with the dirt, and became black and red.

Qingfeng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Blood Domain Thorn Text, this way of medicine is too cruel!

Looking at the soil on the ground, although it is ordinary, it has a faint spiritual power, and the volcanoes all around, Aomine guesses that it is likely to be volcanic ash. First use a sharp blade to cut the flesh and skin, and then use the breath of volcanic ash to forcibly activate the power of the thorn. Among them, the pain is not much more than the thorn text that Qingfeng experienced.

With the clay into the ink, the old man took out a thin rope and scraped the child's chest, scraping off the remaining soil, leaving only the thorn that had not yet been completely formed.

The thorn text of the blood domain, advancing to the first grade of ink, also takes a few days to half a month.

At this point, the ceremony of stabbing into the ink is over. The old man put away his belongings and left, and the child took a deep breath and turned slightly, ignoring the wounds on his chest. looked at Aomine, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and showed a smile on his pale face.

"I'm little Runu. ”

......

Xiao Runu is the weakest of the seven kings, and he has even just stabbed the text, and half of his foot has stepped into the ink product.

A simple meeting, even the seven or eight people around him are not very strong in Qingfeng's opinion, there are only two strong people in the Soul Capture Period, and the rest of them are all at the pinnacle of the eye. These people are all Xiao Lunu's henchmen, otherwise they would not be by their side, but none of them are Qingfeng's opponents.

In the thorn text, little Runu inherited the blood mastiff thorn text of the clan, and the black and red spots formed the pictographic text of the blood mastiff. If it weren't for a year of contact and study with Youfeng, I'm afraid Qingfeng wouldn't have recognized it.

At this moment, people have turned to the dim hall, and the little little Runu is looking up at Qingfeng.

“...... That's the case, I hope you can help me, the conditions are up to you!" Xiao Runu knew everything, said everything, and did not shy away from his weakness, but won Qingfeng's attention.

Although this child is only six years old, he is experienced and tenacious, and if he has a certain amount of force, he will not be able to do anything. Aomine thought secretly in his heart. He was already very interested in little Runu, and when he met at this time, he felt that there was a lot of hope.

Condition......

Skept over doubts. Since Xiao Runu said that the conditions were casual, he naturally would not be polite, and began to think about it and groaned.

At this time, there was another soldier in the palace, covered in blood, and at first glance it was the return of the war. "Little Runu, the people of the Blood Leader City went south again, and they killed three thousand miles away from the Blood Ge City. Three thousand miles north of Blood Ge City, there is no longer any life!"

His voice was indifferent, and he didn't feel strange when so many people died. The others are similar.

"Little Runu, it can't go on like this. One of the two warriors of the Soul Capture Period spoke, "The final battle of the king is to rely on the territory at the foot of the holy mountain to determine the number of admissions, our territory is getting smaller and smaller, no matter how much energy we have, it is useless!"

Another said: "Daron is right, we have to strike. Only if the Blood Collar City hurts, he won't bite us to death!"

Little Runu frowned and pondered, these middle-aged men all revolve around a child to make decisions. "Daron, Sal, you're right, but now is not the time. Even if we fight back, we can't prevent it, and we will only fall deeper and deeper. Little Runu also vetoed the opinions of the two.

"Sal, have you arrived with what the other five cities promised us?"

Sal shook his head and scolded: "Those guys, I wish we would lose even more, how could they send things so honestly! If this continues, I'm afraid we won't be able to hold it until the final battle!"

Little Runu was even more determined, "Then you can't fight back." Five hundred miles, our bottom line is five hundred miles, and five hundred miles away from Xuege City, let them kill!"

"Tell the other five cities that if the things promised to us are not delivered over for a day, we will not be the first birds for a day. We are destroyed, and they will not be able to defeat the Bloody City. Let them think for themselves!"

After a few words and a few words, the situation was suppressed, and little Runu asked the warrior who had returned from blood to go down to recuperate.

turned his gaze to Qingfeng again, and said helplessly: "You have also seen it, now our situation is not optimistic." However, the present does not mean the future, and only with me can you get the most out of it. Anyway, for you foreigners, it doesn't matter who is the king, what matters is profit. And I, I can give you what you want!"

"You know what I want?" Aomine smiled slightly.

"Whatever you want, I can give it to you!" Although little Runu is young, he has an indomitable momentum.

But Qingfeng shook his head, "I want fifty percent of the Blood River Secret Treasure, can you give it to me?"

The Blood River Secret Treasure can only be obtained by the King of the Blood Domain, and in the Blood River at the bottom of the Holy Mountain, it represents the inheritance of the Blood Domain. Once the Blood River Secret Treasure is obtained, every King of the Blood Domain can grow to extremely terrifying strength in a short period of time. Among them, the powerful mysteries are not known to outsiders. If it weren't for Tianzun, Qingfeng wouldn't know.

Xiao Lunu's expression stiffened slightly, and he looked at Qingfeng a little gloomily.

On the side, Daron and Sal were even more murderous. In their opinion, a small eye-catching period of strength, unscrupulous, greedy, obviously pinched the soft underbelly of Xuege City, this is a great insult to them.

"Boy, the Blood River Secret Treasure, even we are only half of it! You open your mouth for fifty percent, why?" Daron said in a deep voice.

"If everyone who comes here has to walk half of the Blood River Secret Treasure, and it is not enough. And you open your mouth to fifty percent, do you think you can turn things around alone?"

"Hehe~" Qingfeng smiled coldly, "I can force the Blood Leader City back!"

With a cold sentence, everyone suddenly paid attention, and in the dimness, Xiao Lunu's eyes flashed, "What do you need us to do!"

Aomine shook his head, "I don't need anything." ”

The crowd was silent, perhaps Qingfeng's words were too shocking, and many people were still figuring out the truth or falsehood. A series of Yiyi, guessing eyes swept over, and Qingfeng stood indifferently.

"No, it can't be, unless you're a spy in Bloodland. Sal shouted calmly.

Dalong was even more direct, "If you rely on your own ability, you can force back the blood city, and Lao Tzu's half-Cheng secret treasure will also be given to you! But you can't do it, Lao Tzu will tear you apart!"

Aomine was silent, looking at little Runu.

After pondering for a long time, Xiao Runu said, "Even if you can force back the Blood Territory City, it is not enough to obtain fifty percent of the Blood River Secret Treasure. ”

"Then twenty percent, just this one thing! Fifty percent of the secret treasure of the blood river, I earn it little by little!" Qingfeng stood proudly, full of confidence. With his current strength, in the blood domain where talents outside the Blood Alliance are withering, he can almost walk sideways.

Little Runu frowned and stared at Aomine, not knowing where he got his confidence. Obviously a guy who is in the finishing stage, but he doesn't look like an arrogant person!

"Not yet. Wait for the other five cities to send things over, and you can do it. I won't make a move, but if you do it yourself, I'll give you 20% of the Blood River Secret Treasure!"

No matter how you think about it, this matter is not a loss, and Xiao Runu resolutely agreed. If it succeeds, it will be exchanged for a precious respite, and in exchange for an illusory future reward.