Five hundred and forty-seven Dark God's Blood

Anyone swept by his gaze would have a terrible feeling of being targeted by a tiger, the will of a powerful superior who could not be disobeyed.

Strict as a prison and majestic as the sea

The snake clan spy who knelt at the feet of the beast king mandala was drenched in cold sweat behind his back, lowered his head, touched the ground with his forehead, and said in an extremely reverent voice: "Your Majesty the Beast King, according to our snake clan intelligence network, Ta Xiu went to the north after leaving the Bright Empire, and he just received the news that he made a big fuss in the bear clan, and the eldest prince of the bear clan, Orantov, was hit hard, and now his life and death are unknown......"

"Huh?" Mandala's narrowed eyes opened slightly, and a sharp light flickered. The snake people immediately fell to the ground, their hair standing on end, as if they were hanging from their throats with an axe, and they couldn't spit out half a word.

After a few seconds of pause, the momentum of the cold blade slowly receded like a tide.

The Beastmaster Mandala spoke up again, "I see, you can step back." ”

"Yes......" The snake secret agent's voice trembled, and he crawled out.

Not long after the people of the snake clan went out, a slender figure walked up to the beastmaster.

One of the three beauties of the beast clan, the queen of the beast king, Inphni.

"You are in a good mood, King. Inphna gently leaned over the mandala, feeling the explosive power hidden in the muscles of his shoulders.

Mandala smiled slightly, didn't explain, and with a wave of his big hand, he took Inphna into his arms at once. Let her soft peach-like plump and juicy buttocks press tightly against the base of her strong thighs. After so many years of marriage, she is still as bright and moving as when she was a girl, and she really deserves to be one of the three beauties.

"What are you thinking, King?" Inphni put her hands on the mandala's shoulders, her golden curls undulating like waves, and her beautiful eyes that were deeper and more beautiful than the blue sea stared at her man.

"Nothing. Mandala shook her head, her large hand kneading Inphonne's buttocks a few times, causing the ripe beauty to moan out of breath.

However, Mandala's mind was not here, his mind was thinking about the information he had obtained from the rest of the tribes before, and comparing the information handed over by the secret agents of the snake clan, it was natural to find out what role the snake king played in it. That old guy is still not dead set on the Beast Throne.

Mandala disdainfully picked the corners of his mouth, rather than letting an old-fashioned and incompetent person like the Snake King take charge of the beast clan, it was better to let Ta Xiu take the throne. At least, through the observation during this time, the ability shown by this young man is not bad.

Whether it is in terms of personal strength, or wisdom, adaptability, and decisive courage that the beast clan values most, it is the best choice.

made a big fuss about the Empire of Light, and let the old bastard of the Thirty-first Emperor of Light eat turtles, which is simply to my liking

What if he provokes the Bear Clan? If he wants to become the Beast King, how can he do it without some iron-blooded means? As long as he is strong enough to bring the future of the Beast Clan, even if he kills tens of thousands of people, it is not a big deal.

A deep light flashed in the mandala's yellow and clear pupils, and her big hand climbed up to Inphne's unusually plump and hot **, and with a rough kneading, in her embarrassed shy moan, she suddenly lifted the queen's corset, exposing her snow-white breasts.

"Half a year is coming, Taxiu, I hope you can pass my "test". ”

......

At this moment, on Dragon Island, which is more than a hundred thousand miles away, the dragon girl Belier and Su Mo'er's research on the ancient seal on Ta Xiu's body has also entered a critical moment.

"Found it" In the sea of books that flooded the floor, Su Mo'er held an old book like a thick brick in her right hand, and let out a long breath: "I finally found it." ”

"Really, show it to me. There was a rare hint of anxiety on Belle's.

"Got it, so anxious about your little lover. Su Mo'er winked at her playfully.

Belier was not in the mood to joke with her, so she walked up and took the book in Belil's hand, looked at the cover, and found that it was written on it - "Dragon Clan Secret Classic" four big characters. The cover and paper of the book are worn, and it is indeed a very old collector's book.

"Well, that's it. Su Mo'er leaned next to Belier, stretched out her right hand to help her turn to the pages where the sealing technique was recorded, and pointed to one of the pages.

"Ancient Seals - Blood of the Dark God"

I saw that the picture accompanying the secret book was a black swirling mist, and two bright things like blood-red eyes faintly peeked out of the black mist. At the very bottom of the black fog was a blood-colored thorn pattern drawn with bright red blood lines, shimmering with a mysterious halo.

Anyone will be captivated by this bizarre seal image, which is a strong visual impact unlike any other sealing technique today.

"Is this the seal in Taxiu's body?" Belil, eager to figure out what was going on, continued to look down, but to her surprise, the text next to the illustration was actually a kind of text that she had never seen before. They swim lightly, like naughty tadpoles, full of a sense of magical agility. But this is by no means any kind of magic or incantation on the continent today, let alone the dragon language.

"It's the Dark Language. Su Mo'er explained on the side: "I have seen this kind of writing in the ancient documents of the Golden Dragon Clan, and now only some very ancient classics in the Dragon Clan can see this kind of character. ”

"Can you recognize it?" Belier looked at Su Mo'er and asked seriously. She knew that Su Mo'er was familiar with all kinds of texts and ancient magical languages.

Su Mo'er frowned slightly, and read it with some difficulty: "The blood of the Dark God, created by the Dark King, is designed for ...... Seal the body, bloodline...... ......She shook her head a little puzzled: "The words in the back are too complicated, and I don't recognize them." This dark language is probably only recognized by the elders of the Golden Dragon Clan. ”

"Golden Dragons?"

There was a layer of gloom in Belil's bright eyes, everyone knew that the golden dragon clan was the most powerful clan in the dragon clan, and it was also the one closest to the ancient dragon god. But now he is trying his best to resist the marriage with the Golden Dragon Clan, at this sensitive moment, how can he let them know about Ta Xiu?

......

"I see"

The Golden Dragon, Prince Angelo stood in the library, flipping through the dragon language magic book in his hand. There was a glint in the golden pupils.

He had a young and handsome face, and the contours of the face were full of masculinity and hardness. His long hair, like that of every purebred golden dragon, was golden and slightly curled. Under the pale golden eyebrows, a pair of eyes with a hint of sharpness appear sharp. The eyes are sharp and tough.

There was a slightly thin lip under the bridge of the proud nose of the handsome, and then a perfect figure wrapped in a luxurious and modest dress. Every inch is perfect, and the proportions are full of golden section elegance.

Angelo's eyes turned, and a mist of golden flames faintly emanated from his blue eyes like the deep sea. It is said that this is only the case when the golden dragons are angry.

The Golden Dragon Clan is the most powerful of all the dragon clans, the most perfect one, and the one closest to the bloodline of the ancient dragon gods.

Therefore they are proud, and tolerate no blasphemy.

"Are you saying that the reason why my fiancée Belyl refused the wedding is for this human?" The golden flame in Angelo's eyes burned even more wildly: "Don't try to deceive the proud golden dragon. I'll verify your words if I find out you're lying to me......"

Angelo's eyes narrowed, and his right palm was imprinted on the rippling projection in front of him-

"Boom"

With a soft sound, the undead ancient bone Tartarus had worked hard to conceal the defensive magic of Dragon Island, and the projection mirror image established in front of Angelo was immediately shattered.

"Bastard Angelo, how dare you ......"

"Hmph, an old ghost who has been dead for hundreds of years, I am not afraid of you when I am alive. Angelo's disgusted wave of his hand completely annihilated Tartarus' undead aura. With his left hand, he inserted the dragon magic back into the bookshelf and strode out.

There must be some conspiracy among the undead bone dragons, but even if this is the case, they must go out and take a look.

With the long and long vitality of the dragon clan, Belyl did not appear on the Golden Dragon Island for several years, and it did not attract Angelo's special attention. But knowing the news, he couldn't wait any longer.

......

At the same time, the painful roar of the undead bone dragon Tartarus can be heard from a deep underground world.

In order to establish that doppelganger mirror, he did not hesitate to split one-tenth of his soul and power, but he didn't expect to be abolished by Angelo's unscrupulous junior, which made him mad with anger.

"Calm down Tartarus. A cold, scathing, knife-sharp voice suddenly rang out behind Tartarus. The undead bone dragon's body trembled, and it instantly fell silent.

His huge body turned to face a small figure, and bowed his proud head with great respect: "General, I have already done what you have ordered. ”

"Very good, the lost power, I will help you make it up. The black shadow's eyes flashed with powerful soul flames, and he said in an unhurried voice: "As long as you are loyal to the Three-Eyed Skeleton Emperor, the day of my lord's resurrection will be the moment when you will gain greater power." ”

"I am willing to dedicate everything to the great Three-Eyed Skeleton Emperor. Tartarus knelt before the shadow, hissing with excitement from his massive bony body.

......

The ashes of the campfire were flickering and extinguishing, releasing the last of the residual heat. Ta Xiu woke up from meditation, and felt that his cultivation seemed to have reached another bottleneck, and the spiritual cultivation of the sealer's meditation and magic that he had been insisting on recently didn't seem to have much effect on his spiritual power improvement.

Putting these thoughts aside for a moment, he turned his head to look at the carriage, where the giant Hasin was practicing his eight-armed dance of Nero not far from the carriage. It's the same as the other day.

It's been two days since she and Nasha almost got into trouble that night. In the past two days, Nasha's attitude towards herself has changed one hundred and eighty degrees. Instead of becoming closer, it suddenly became more distant. Every day, except for the nod of the early morning meeting, he almost never takes the initiative to talk to himself, and even the eyes are willing to hand over to himself.

This feeling of indifference as a stranger made Taxiu very depressed.

Although he had calmed down his relationship with Nasha in the first place, the feeling of being cold down on his own initiative was completely different from being pushed away by others. Nasha's reversal of attitude instead gave Tashu a strong desire to conquer her completely.

wants to melt this girl who is indifferent to herself into her arms again

However, this kind of thing is just a thought, after all, the most important thing now is to find the antidote and save Tracy. Tracy's toxicity flare-up again within two days. This time, she appeared more painful and struggled harder, and the color of her skin quickly turned from pale to silvery-gray, and strange black patterns appeared on the surface of her skin.

Taxiu knew that if he couldn't find an antidote, he was afraid that in no more than three days, the poison of the undead would seep into Tracy's bone marrow and blood, and finally directly corrode the internal organs. At that point, even the power of God could not save Tracy.

The thought that Tracy he knew would become the kind of undead spirit that would sting in Taxiu's heart.

Tracy may have been a little impulsive, and she had troubled herself in the past, but she was still a good friend, a kind girl. Especially the misunderstandings and ambiguities that I had with her...... I can't watch her die like this

Because of this, Taxiu was in no mood to dwell on Nasha's change of attitude towards him. Everyone was silent when they met every day, except for eating together, most of the time, they were sitting in the carriage and rushing frantically. The carriage followed the never-tired footsteps of the giant Hasin.

"Let's go. After a hurried bite to eat, Taxiu got into the carriage and greeted Hassin. The latter took the initiative to carry all the burdens without his instructions. Nasha sat in the seat of the carriage master, not squinting, and whipped the whip vigorously to get the carriage started and move towards the goal.

The rolling wheels moved forward, dragging long imprints on the hilly ground. After several days of bumps, various parts of the carriage were damaged to varying degrees. are a bit on the verge of falling apart. Even Ta Xiu felt very uncomfortable with such a bumpy road, and I really don't know what Nasha has relied on to support her until now.

Towards noon, there seemed to be something wrong with the axles of the carriage and it had to be stopped for maintenance.

Naturally, the giant Hasin took the task of finding a replacement axle. Ahead was a dense mountain forest, and Hasin found several high-quality logs in it, and brought back good news.

"Master, just now I climbed to the top of a peak and took a look, and found that this place is very close to our Titans. You can see it just by climbing over the mountains......" Hasin reported to Tasho and Nasha in a deep voice as he replaced the axles for the wagon.

Hearing the good news, Nasha's face that had been frozen showed a hint of joy.

After a short break, everyone moved on. As the carriage drove into the forest, it had to slow down, and in many places the carriage could not pass, so it was up to Hasin to come over without saying a word and carry the carriage with his great strength. For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net