The pastoral world looked solemn. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He suddenly beckoned to the sky, and the Blood Dragon Sacrifice let out a high-pitched hiss and flew in front of him.

Gently put his hands on the body of the Blood Dragon Sacrifice, the aura of the Mu Realm's body changed suddenly, and the surrounding space immediately had an indescribable fluctuation!

The blood dragon sacrifice in his hand was bathed in a hideous blood red, and these lights were like endless blood, just like that, they kept flowing on their own, exuding a rich smell of blood, which made people feel sick.

You must know that the body of the Blood Dragon Sacrifice is a Heavenly Dragon. It's just that this heavenly dragon has endless resentment fermentation in his heart, and after the endless years of nourishment and cultivation in the Netherworld, he has absorbed infinite evil qi and evil souls, which can be called the most evil and filthy thing in the world!

But it's weird.

As these blood-colored rays slowly spread through the blood dragon to the pastoral realm, they melted into his body.

Far from being impregnated, the momentum of the pastoral world has risen sharply.

Keep climbing!

He squinted his eyes, and his divine power almost boiled, spewing out a suffocating powerful oppressive force.

Rich divine power, gathered around him.

The sky above him also quickly darkened, and the unique blood-red color, like a hurricane, quickly spread in all directions.

As far as the eye can see, it is all monotonous and rich blood.

When it enters the nose, it is full of bloody and strong fishy smell.

At this moment, the pastoral realm was bathed in blood, and it was like an evil ghost coming out of the Nine Hells, shocking.

Zheng!

Suddenly.

The herdsman opened his eyes.

Hiss!

There was an indescribable howling sound, as if thousands of powerful ghosts and ghosts were screaming, and the boiling divine power around the pastoral world began to roar and sweep at an astonishing speed, like a raging and overwhelming storm.

Hiss!

The violent and arrogant divine power, like countless evil ghosts, flew around the body of the pastoral world, bringing bursts of whistling that made people's scalps tingle. These whistling sounds piled up like a tidal wave.

The pastor straightened up.

The Blood Dragon Sacrifice in his hand waved slightly.

Airplanes!

Like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, the dense fluctuations of divine power are like a huge school of fish, frantically surging towards the blood dragon sacrifice in the hands of the pastoral realm.

The Blood Dragon Sacrifice buzzed and trembled excitedly, and the rich blood color on it suddenly became brighter, full of weird and enchanting power!

The pastoral realm didn't seem to notice the excitement of the Blood Dragon Sacrifice in his hand.

His expression was firm, and although his eyes were reflected by the blood light like blood-colored glass, the depths of his eyes were clear without a trace of impurities!

He unleashed the power of the Blood Dragon Sacrifice.

However, he was not assimilated by the Blood Dragon Sacrifice!

Like an iron will, he strengthened his heart and fought a terrifying battle with the Blood Dragon Sacrifice that could not be seen or touched.

It was definitely a battle without gunpowder but even more tragic than that battle.

What he and the Blood Dragon Sacrifice are fighting for is not victory, but life!

He wants to control the Blood Dragon Sacrifice.

Completely control him.

Do whatever it takes, even if it's your own life!

At this moment, the pastoral world, in the field of vision, is completely a strange blood-colored world.

The Blood Dragon Sacrifice in his hand, in his field of vision, was like an unwilling ancient fierce beast, struggling violently!

Strength!

He craves power.

He craves great power.

"I am..."

"King of Ichthyosaurs!"

The pastoral expression became pious and focused.

No matter how great the strength of the Blood Dragon Sacrifice struggle in his hand was, he didn't realize it.

He just straightened his back like that, his eyes wide open, and he stared at the blood-red patch in his hand.

The enchanting and strange and violent power, like a raging storm, desperately hit him. The bloodlust and madness of the Blood Dragon Sacrifice made him extremely powerful and terrifying.

He had drunk countless blood, and he had devoured countless murderous spirits.

After endless years of gestation, he has long been strong to an inexplicable realm.

The same.

He will never submit to anyone.

He was born with only one purpose, and that was to destroy, to destroy this world, to destroy this world, to destroy the entire universe.

And under such a magic weapon full of resentment and anger, who can make him succumb?

No one!

Anyone who dares to fight his idea will not end well. In the eyes of the Blood Dragon Sacrifice, everyone is nothing more than food.

Even if it's the pastoral world!

The incomparably violent power impacted the mind of the pastoral realm wave after wave, and the blood and divine power in the pastoral realm were suddenly stirred and tumbled.

The Blood Dragon Sacrifice is a terrifying beast that will turn against him if he is dissatisfied, no matter who controls it.

But.

The pastoral world did not let go, his expression was already firm and focused, and under the impact of wave after wave, he kept to his heart.

He knew that he didn't have much of a chance.

This is the only one!

Countless images flickered before his eyes.

He saw the encouraging eyes of the ancestors, he saw the expectant eyes of the patriarch and the elders, he saw the adoring looks of the brothers and sisters, and he saw the firm will of his partners!

He saw that the Ichthyosaurus Realm had changed from a land of projectiles to a giant today.

He saw countless people busy and excited to build their own homes.

He saw the pain that had been untold for many.

He saw what had once been untold in all its glory.

He sees himself!

Countless pictures, as if the marquee kept turning in my mind.

They grew more and more blurred, more and more dim, and in the end, they all seemed to be swallowed up by darkness, leaving only a boundless nothingness.

The pastoral world is lonely, with no direction, no light, walking in darkness.

Is that your future self?

The strong emptiness and loneliness were used in the heart, and the heart of the pastoral world suddenly became at a loss.

The pain of the past came from the distant memory and fell on his heart. For a moment, his heart was filled with pain and remorse.

All of a sudden, he became sluggish.

There seems to be a voice whispering in my heart: You are wrong, everything is wrong, you have no hope!

The voice was soft and soft, but it seemed to resound directly in the depths of the soul, making the pastoral world more and more hesitant.

Until.

A little light, slowly appeared.

His gaze fell on the nothingness in front of him. In the back of the cumin walking silently, the only little light left in his heart slowly lit up.

What is that?

The pastoral community does not know.

But he could feel that there was tenderness and warmth in that little light.

Moment.

All the confusion is gone.

The figure walking alone in the darkness has a pure and immaculate light in his heart.

That's the bond!

The body shook slightly, and the surging divine power began to roar, easily dispelling the infinite dark nothingness.

A familiar and warm figure appeared beside him.

A pair of beautiful eyes, staring at him nervously, full of concern.

The pastoral world woke up like a dream, and a warm smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of his mouth.

The impact of the Blood Dragon Sacrifice seemed to have become much smaller at this moment, and no matter how he struggled, the pastoral realm was like a rock, not moving at all.

"Thank you. ”

Mu Jie turned his head and glanced at the woman who had always been behind him, and he smiled softly.

Scratching his head again, his expression suddenly became solemn.

"Kill!"

A soft snort.

The Blood Dragon Sacrifice in his hand was raised high, like a divine sword, and slashed diagonally.

The blood-red light flashed away.

The vast and surging power suddenly burst out.

Rumble!

The whole sky shook violently.

The endless void in front of the pastoral realm was completely distorted and shattered at this moment, a powerful and inexplicable force, sweeping everything, devouring everything, and impacting forward without hesitation!

...

Tomorrow suddenly realized, he looked incredulous.

The opponent who was still being pressed and beaten by himself just now was just a moment, and it seemed to be a different person.

The astonishing aura, in the uncertain blood-colored light, spread wave after wave towards the outside world. It was obviously a blood mist filled with a strange and cold aura, but it clearly bloomed with a righteous aura at this moment.

It was this strange aura, the moment it came into contact with his divine power, boom, everything was devoured.

Tomorrow I will only feel a tremor of divine power.

The power that was boiling over was actually cowering, producing a feeling of fear.

This... What's going on here?

Tomorrow's heart is full of incredible, and the strength shown by the pastoral world at this time is beyond his imagination.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, the figure of the pastoral world flashed, and the whole person disappeared.

Followed by.

An incomparable breath of death spread directly from the deepest part of my heart, and tomorrow I almost felt that death was almost in front of me, within reach.

He was startled.

The light on the Zen Heart armor flashed, and in an instant, an incomparably complex divine pattern was generated.

Almost at the same time, a vague figure appeared in front of him.

It's the pastoral world!

The speed of the pastoral realm was so fast that it would be impossible to distinguish with the naked eye tomorrow, and he could only see a vague figure, a figure bathed in a strange glow of gold and blood red.

It's like...

It's like a ghost without any feelings!

Shout!

Freed from the lightning speed, the pastoral world stands silently in front of tomorrow.

The transition from extreme movement to extreme stillness is not flawless.

The pastoral expression was full of indifference, and he gently raised his right hand.

Call.

A flame of gold and blood intertwined instantly spawned, enveloping the fist.

Rumble!

A punch slammed into the shining divine pattern.

Syllable.

Like glass, the incomparably tough divine pattern shattered in an instant, turning into countless fragments, scattered in the void.

The fist that is still in the end, moving forward without hesitation.

Slap it on tomorrow's body!

Tomorrow's brain will be blank, and he will only feel an extremely terrifying power transmitted to his body through the battle armor. This power is beyond imagination, it is like being hit by an ancient beast speeding by, and tomorrow I feel like my bones are going to be shattered.

At the right time.

Tomorrow the figure suddenly stands still.

He resisted the tearing pain in his body and opened his eyes.

The pastoral world appeared before his eyes again.

Only this time, Mu Jie's fist slowly opened, and his five fingers gently stroked his chest.

it!

Tomorrow suddenly collapses.

Zen heart has been taken away!

The divine soldier on his body was directly captured by the other party!

How is this possible.

The scene that happened in front of him was completely beyond the limits of his imagination.

But I looked at it with wide eyes.

The Zen Heart Battle Armor was suspended in a strange light, trembling violently, but there was no way to break free.

Really robbed.

Can the divine soldiers still be robbed?

Tomorrow I only feel that the end of the world is coming, and it will be directly smashed on my head.

Damn, I'm not the tallest!

Tomorrow, the strange thoughts in his heart flashed away, and he saw the pastoral world appear in front of him again.

What are you doing this time?

Tomorrow is full of excitement, but before he can react.

He only felt his neck tighten, and a huge force struck, and he fell directly into a coma.

"Whew!"

Grasp the Zen heart with one hand and tomorrow with the other.

The pastor finally exhaled softly.

In the blink of an eye, the light on his body slowly dissipated, revealing his original appearance again.

The Blood Dragon Sacrifice also obediently appeared in front of him, a pair of dragon eyes staring at him tightly.

Holding back the feeling of weakness coming from his body, the pastoral world looked indifferent, and did not avoid the gaze of the Blood Dragon Sacrifice at all.

The eyes are facing each other.

The golden pupils and blood-colored pupils collided violently like four boundless vast starry skies.

I don't know how long it has been.

The Blood Dragon Priest blinked, a strange smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, and he flashed lightly and burrowed into the body of the Pastoral Realm.

"Blood Dragon Sacrifice..."

"Why does it always feel familiar?"

A look of doubt appeared on Mu Jie's face, but it disappeared in an instant.

Looking at the loot in his hand, he was in a very good mood.

This time, it's a bumper harvest!