84_84717 Dust Wind didn't go after the Hundred Variety Divine Beast.

Because the one-armed living dead have said that the poor are not chased.

Back then, on the way to the Origin God Tomb, Dusty Wind was told three words by a mysterious voice.

Don't rob when you encounter treasures, don't chase when you meet gods and poor people.

At that time, Dusty Wind was still a little puzzled, and Yubao Mo Robbed and Yushen Mobai both cashed in, but the final "Poor Kou Mo Chase" did not happen until Dusty Wind left the Origin God Tomb.

Now Dusty Wind knows that this so-called Poor Kou Mo Chase's advice is not to act on the Origin God Tomb, but to ask Dusty Wind to pay attention to safety as much as possible when participating in the Battle of the Divine Blood.

With the experience of the previous two sentences, Dusty Wind is naturally convinced of this third game.

Moreover, there is no reason for the one-armed living dead to harm themselves.

Therefore, the dust wind allowed the Variety Divine Beast to leave.

However, what Dusty Wind didn't know was that he had spared the Hundred Variety Divine Beast today, but he had buried a huge hidden danger.

In the near future, he has encountered several crises, all of which are related to this ever-changing divine beast.

But that's all for another time.

At this time, because he was nervous about the corpse of the young man, he didn't care about talking about the Variety Divine Beast.

Because the body of this young man was too important to the gods.

The god of consciousness is considered to be enlightened, and he wants to be reborn as a human being, because only human beings are a race with infinite possibilities and great potential.

Otherwise, the god of consciousness would have chosen the greenback Jiao of the realm of false gods or the corpse of the Sky Eagle to resurrect.

No matter how unhelpful God was, he directly used Mo Wen's doppelganger as his own body to resurrect.

Now I finally met the owner of the blood of the gods.

Moreover, it is also the cultivation of the realm of the Holy Venerable, how can the spirit of mind let it go?

As long as the young man's body is used to fuse Mo Wen's doppelganger, after the resurrection of the Divine Spirit, at least it will be the cultivation of the Holy Venerable Realm.

Even if you are lucky, you can accumulate a lot of money and become a god in the realm of false gods in one fell swoop.

"It's impossible to let you go, and if I hadn't been able to stop your divine powers before, I'm afraid you wouldn't let me go, right?" Dustwind ignored the shouts of the gods, and said coldly to the young man.

For cultivators, life is like a mustard.

Especially in the eyes of the strong, the life of the weak is humble and lowly.

If the roles of Dustwind and the young man were reversed, the young man would not let Dustwind go.

"Dust and wind, the living dead have said, leave a line in life. A look of despair appeared on the young man's face.

But he still fought for it: "And I am from the Island of Flowers, and letting me go will only benefit you." I also have two uncles here, they are both the pinnacle of the Holy Venerable, and I will definitely let them compensate you. ”

Flower Island?

What kind of place is this? Dustwind has never heard of it.

I guess it's a place similar to Origin God Island!

In this world, there are still many hidden forces.

However, Dusty Wind is not a three-year-old child, Dusty Wind sneered: "You don't have to use your senior uncle to suppress me, killing you is actually more beneficial to me, your god's bloodline has been absorbed by me, and I can at least rise to two levels in a row." ”

Naturally, the dust wind would not let this young man go.

His corpse needs it, his blood and dust wind need it.

Now Montenegro is constantly devouring the vitality and blood power of young men.

And these things will be continuously transported to the body of Dust Wind in the future.

"Dust, wind, you ......" The young man was finally completely desperate.

At this moment, he doesn't even have the ability to blow himself up.

Because his qi and blood were swallowed up by Black Mountain too quickly, he couldn't even do it retrograde.

And under the entanglement of Montenegro, his doppelganger could not escape.

The young man didn't have as much blood as the green-backed Jiao back then, but in a few words, his body dried up.

Showing an old face, the qi and blood in his body were almost swallowed by more than ninety percent of the black mountain.

"Okay, Dust Wind, let Montenegro stop and leave me a little blood of the gods!" Seeing that the young man was dead, Yishen immediately said nervously.

The god of consciousness is going to use the body of a young man to resurrect, and naturally he also needs the blood of the gods of this young man.

As long as a little bit of the blood of the gods is left as a seed, the god of mind will be able to cultivate it in the future and become his bloodline.

"Nervous what. Dustwind said with some amusement.

Immediately, the dust wind took the body of the young man, who had been shriveled to the point of not being human, into the Zhenshen Bead.

This corpse was left to Yishen to get for himself.

The god of consciousness is very excited, and he can finally be resurrected, and the days of worrying and being afraid with the dust wind are finally over.

Yishen hurriedly disappeared into the Zhenshen Bead, and prepared to start his resurrection plan.

"By the way, Dust Wind, I want to be resurrected, it will take a lot of time, at least a year or two, and you must not die in one or two years. Otherwise I'll hate you to death. ”

Yishen suddenly stretched out a head from the Zhenshen Bead and said viciously to Dusty Wind.

Yishen is really a little relieved, and now he is going to be bitter, if the previous efforts are lost, Yishen will not only hate the dust, but he will hate himself.

"Don't worry, I won't die if you die. Dustwind said angrily.

"Dustwind, I mean really, you have to be careful. Yi Shen suddenly became solemn and said, "Especially that Variety Divine Beast, you must be careful. ”

"What's going on?" Dusty Wind asked, stunned.

Why did you mention the Hundred Variety Divine Beast again? Before, the Yishen asked Dust Wind to hunt down and kill the Hundred Variety Divine Beast, but Dust Wind refused.

"I forgot to tell you, the Beast of Variety is the most greedy, and it has an unrivaled nose that can lock you at the ends of the world. It already knows that you are the owner of the blood of the gods, and it will not let you go. "Yishen said:

"That's why I wanted you to hunt it down. But it's too late to say anything now, anyway, you just have to watch out for it sneaking up on you. ”

"Damn, why didn't you say it earlier?" Dustwind roared in his mind.

If the god had said it earlier, Dusty Wind would not have let go of the Hundred Changing Divine Beast.

Now being stared at by a monster like a variety of divine beasts, Dusty Wind can't sleep even if he thinks about it.

If it was only Dustwind himself, Dustwind wouldn't be too worried, but now that there are Bailiu and the others, what if it ......

The most hateful thing is that the god of consciousness has only now told the truth in order to be nervous about the young man's corpse, which is simply hateful.

However, the roar of the dust wind was doomed to be useless.

The spirit of consciousness, who knew that he was wrong, had long been hiding in the Zhenshen Pearl, and let the dust and wind curse violently, and the god of consciousness was immovable.

Yishen didn't respond, and Dusty Wind scolded boringly.

Therefore, Dusty Wind cleaned up the battle situation, put away the young man's space ring, and also put away the murderous Rotten Black Mountain.

After making sure that there was no one around and no Variety Divine Beast, Dust Wind chose to turn back.

However, on the way back, Dusty Wind had been thinking about finding an opportunity to retreat a little.

The bloodline of the young man is now stored in the body of the black mountain, and the dust wind specially explained that the black mountain is not allowed to "steal food".

This precious bloodline of the gods is something that Dusty Wind wants to keep to break through his own blood-exchange realm.

After seeing the power of the Variety Divine Beast, Dusty Wind felt very insecure.

You have to improve your cultivation before the Variety Divine Beast strikes again.

However, at this moment, several figures galloped in.

"Dustwind, are you alright?".