A simple altar is placed around, and the body of the Blood Witch King is right in the center of the altar, and as one by one the spells are played, a trace of blood oozes from the Blood Witch King's skin, which condenses into blood droplets outside the body, and then turns into blood and flies out, gathering into a ball above the altar.

In order to solve this problem, there is the great sage, and the special "door" has developed and designed a simple altar for this, as long as some of the best 'jade' stones, it can be refined, although the cost is extremely high, only the single function of refining 'essence' blood, not everyone can afford it, but at least it solves this big demand in the wild.

The old figure looked even older, and the already rickety body was more bent.

Magical power continued to pour into the altar, glowing faintly.

Outside, there is a light shield covering this place, around the courtyard, there is no witch, the witch king battle in the distance, all the slave guards gathered together to watch, no one noticed the courtyard where the old blood witch king came out just now, the forbidden array was reopened, and there was a faint altar light flashing inside.

The old witch king coughed a few times weakly, the previous cultivation of the late stage of the witch king, these years of recuperation, made his body extremely weak, and the little power of opening the altar made him feel almost unsupportable.

Fortunately, the last witch duel has been played, the old witch king is on crutches, looking at the blood mass above the altar that is getting bigger and bigger, his heart is happy to bloom 'flowers', and the wrinkles on his face can be squeezed into a ball at this time to catch dead bugs.

The Blood Witch King has long fallen into a coma, even if he 'extracts' the 'essence' blood and stirs up the soul, it is extremely painful, but under Zhang Xiaohu's blow, it is good that he can live here.

The difference between the blood witch and the spirit witch is that when the blood witch 'extracts' the 'essence' blood, it not only wants the 'essence' blood, but also absorbs the soul together, which is also where the hideous faces in the sea of blood come from, but the spirit witch simply uses the soul to strengthen itself, and the 'essence' blood is only used to refine itself.

Each has its own reason, even if it is a fight, the spirit witch is no worse than the blood witch, so, over the years, there has been no distinction between high and low, but in general, this spirit witch promotion is still a little worse than the blood witch, so in the witch king, there are also more blood witches.

The Blood Witch King's body became pale and shriveled, and with the 'extraction' of the 'essence' blood, his body was like skin wrapped in bones, and the corpse on the ground could already be described as a skeleton.

Above the altar, a mass of 'essence' blood kept tumbling, like boiling water.

A trace of smoke of various "colors" evaporated from the "essence" blood, the "essence" blood mass quickly became smaller, becoming more pure, and the "color" also changed from dark red to bright "color" and "desire", in that blood mass, a somewhat wooden face appeared from time to time, sometimes hidden, looking at that appearance, it was somewhat similar to the blood witch king on the ground.

It's been a long time, but it's actually just a few breaths.

The blood mass of 'essence' solidified and turned into a bright red pill 'medicine' the size of a thumb, and on the pill 'medicine', a vivid face was depicted, with his mouth wide open, looking ahead blankly.

The old witch king smiled strangely, took the 'essence' blood pill, looked at it again and again, and finally threw it into his mouth and swallowed it in one gulp.

Since the existence of witches, this is the first 'essence' blood pill made of the witch king's 'essence' blood, and the old witch king closed his eyes and reveled in the changes brought to him by the 'essence' blood pill.

The speed at which the 'flesh' was visible, the old witch king's old face quickly became smoother, and the waist that had been bent for I don't know how many years gradually 'straightened' up, and a trace of long-lost ruddy returned to his face, and the thin cheeks were somewhat filled with some 'meat', and finally some people looked like they.

"Hahaha"

The old witch king laughed wildly, for the first time in so many years, he felt infinite vitality in his body, and the power continued to flow in his body with the gradual dissolution of the 'essence' blood pill, and the dry and thin arms grew muscle 'flesh' again, and it was no longer like a bamboo pole, which looked like it would break as soon as it was broken.

The 'essence' blood pill did not melt into the abdomen, but slowly released its power outward, the old witch king frowned and carefully calculated the 'medicine' power, which was related to whether he could advance and prolong his life, he didn't dare to have the slightest slack.

With the slow dissolution of the 'essence' blood pill and the injection of the slightest power, the old witch king's brows became tighter and tighter, he thought that a witch king could solve it, who knows, he has lost too much over the years, and most of these vitality forces are used to make up for vitality, according to this view, I am afraid that it will be difficult for both of them to support his promotion.

'gloomy' eyes flowed on the corpse of the Blood Witch King, and the old Witch King nervously thought of a way, could it be that he would hunt a few Witch Kings?

Several loud explosions were transmitted through the barrier of the forbidden array, and the old witch king's frowning brows suddenly relaxed, and his face 'revealed' a look of joy.

People are getting old and stupid? The battle is fierce outside, and if you can destroy one witch king, then you can destroy two or three, and you still need to do it yourself? I'm afraid that the corpses of the witch kings are now full of corpses waiting to be seized by yourself.

Opening the forbidden array, the old witch king restrained his breath, hung the 'jade' card that isolated the breath on his waist, and took advantage of the fact that everyone around him was paying attention to the sky battle, he took advantage of the 'gloomy' cover on the ground and ran silently into the distance.

On his perception side, except for the three witch kings who fought in the sky, only his son still existed, and the rest were silent.

This discovery made him almost drool, with the blood witch's sensitivity to blood, he vaguely sensed that in the Witch King City, scattered scattered with five vigorous 'essence' blood power, and these five forces because of the loss of vitality, the power is rapidly falling, and after a period of time, I am afraid it will turn into a pool of useless blood.

Walking quickly in the darkness of the night, even if the old witch king has just recovered some strength, it is not something that these big witches on the ground can find, as for those witch kings in the sky, they are busy fighting Zhang Xiaohu to the death, where to take care of the cats and dogs on the ground.

Below the battle, even the Great Witch hid far away and did not dare to approach, and the occasional missed attack aftermath 'waves' knocked out one big pit after another on the ground, and the original courtyard attic was now turned into a ruin, and there were still a few corpses of Great Witches who had no time to evacuate or coveted wealth in the middle.

The old Witch King turned over the ruins, seized the Witch King's body, and quickly left.

There are still five witch kings waiting for him to pick them up around here, so he can't waste time here.

A corpse was examined by the old witch king, and even the corpse of the witch king that was smashed into a 'meat' pulp by Zhang Xiaohu's shot he didn't let go, during this period, occasionally a few big witches who didn't have long eyes and wanted to covet the witch king's 'essence' blood were all killed by him with an easy palm, and things went so smoothly that he couldn't believe it.

In the night, Xiang'er hid in the darkness, carefully watching the old witch king scurrying in the distance.

The cleanliness of the old witch king when he killed the big witch, as well as the unintentional leakage of a trace of absolute power, so that Xiang'er did not dare to peep, before she couldn't understand what the other party was doing, Xiang'er only planned to watch quietly, as long as she didn't go to besiege Brother Xiaohu, Xiang'er felt that there was no need to add a strong enemy to the two.

The fighting in the sky became more and more intense, and from time to time, there were residual 'waves' that tilted downward, blowing up large craters on the ground.

Xiang'er hid behind a wall, nervously watching the battle situation while paying attention to the movements of the old witch king, and shrank back into the 'shadows', hiding herself a little deeper.

The city of the Witch King has become a mess, countless people have fled to the distance, avoiding the battlefield overhead, and there are many bold and reckless people, taking advantage of the "chaos" and "chaos" to rob everywhere, blood splashed, and howling miserably, for the first time, the city of the Witch King has become a hell on earth.

The Witch King of the Great War did not have time to care about these things, and when he besieged and killed the invading enemies, he wanted to clear out those big witches who were making trouble, and as for the dead and wounded, it was not within the scope of the Witch King's concern at all.

The old witch king 'Yin' smiled and looked at the sky, and then looked at the old blood witch king on the altar of the temple from afar, his figure swayed, and dived towards his own courtyard in the distance.

Refining the 'essence' blood, of course, is still the safest place where no one disturbs, if it weren't for the lack of time, these witch king's corpses would not be seen, and he couldn't wait to go to the temple altar, but this is just to think about it, the old witch king is not so stupid.

Avoiding the big witch and the guards, he swept into the courtyard like a gust of wind, slapped it on the mechanism, and the forbidden array slowly opened, and a light mask enveloped the courtyard underneath, blocking the sight and sound.

Pieces of 'jade' talismans, placed around the courtyard in different directions, once 'sexual', five corpses of the witch king, he took out and placed them in the center of the simple altar, the piled up of blood 'flesh', exuding a powerful power to the outside, the witch king is dead, and the terrifying power that still exists is not something that ordinary people can approach.

With the nourishment of a 'essence' blood pill, the old witch king who has recovered a lot of strength does not refine the 'essence' blood one by one, but is ready to refine it all in one go, one is that the 'essence' blood pill in his body is still providing him with strength from afar, and the other is that the corpse of the witch king is constantly weakening, if it still comes one by one, I am afraid that by the last few, there will only be a pool of blood and water, which is worthless.

Refining so much Witch King's 'essence' blood at one time is not as simple as one plus one.

After the old witch king played the witch duel, he was horrified to find that the magic power in his body was gushing out wildly, as if there were several 'pumping' machines working non-stop.

In an instant, the ruddy face became pale, and the power emitted by the 'essence' blood pill in the body was directly 'pumped' and poured into the altar before it could flow in the body.

The old witch king desperately played one witch duel after another, and he could feel that if he was slower than a point, there might be an extra dried corpse on the ground.