Eighty-Nine: The Blood of God?

"Blood Slave! Where is the blood of the world-shattering powerhouse in the Lingjie Realm stored?" Yang Shaodi shot around, but didn't find any blood of the world-beating powerhouse, so he asked the blood slave who had stopped on the ground and was trembling

"Blood Ancestor, everyone in our hospital knows that the blood of the world-beating powerhouse is stored in the blood bank, but it is not up to us supervisors to know where it is hidden!" said the blood slave with an apologetic face

"Is it??Hide blood in front of our blood clan?" A drop of blood-red blood dripped out from the fingertips of the sneering Yang Shaodi, and after the scarlet blood dripped on the ground of the blood bank, it did not turn into bloodstains, but bounced from the ground into the air like a jumping ball, and after repeating this three times, the drop of blood suddenly turned into a blood-colored afterimage and disappeared into Yang Shaodi's blood pupils.

"Bump, bump, bang!" The sound came from the liquid bin in the blood bank, Yang Shaodi followed the muffled sound and walked in front of a liquid bin, looking at the drop of blood that kept hitting the bottom of the liquid bin like a naughty boy, Yang Shaodi slowly stretched out his left hand, and then slapped it on the liquid bin very slowly.

The sound of "Click!" kept coming from the liquid chamber, and in the eyes of the blood slave worship, the liquid chamber instantly turned into countless pieces of crystal clear cracked slag.

"Bump, bump!" As the liquid chamber shattered, the drop of blood did not stop beating, but hit the ground more powerfully!

"Do you want to store the blood under the ground?" Yang Shaodi still maintained his sneer and slammed his fist on the ground, and the ground that could not withstand the huge pressure cracked one after another, and a silver-white liquid warehouse was imprinted into Yang Shaodi's eyes, looking at the light red, and even slightly pale white liquid in the liquid warehouse, Yang Shaodi frowned, this is the blood of the world-strong people in the Ling Peerless Realm? It seems that with the continuous evolution of human beings, this blood is also evolving! As long as he absorbs about 100 catties of blood, he will definitely be able to advance to the earl, and even if he is a world-strong man in the realm of absolute beauty, he can leave safely.

"Bang!" sounded, and Yang Shaodi's fist slammed down on the silver liquid warehouse, but the liquid warehouse was not shattered because of this, but the force of the shock made Yang Shaodi take two steps back.

"What kind of substance is this? It's so strong?" Yang Shaodi asked with a little surprise, even if it was made of aluminum and steel, Yang Shaodi could crack it with one punch, and this silver liquid warehouse only had a trace of extremely small cracks, although he didn't use all his strength, but he still surprised Yang Shaodi.

"Blood Ancestor! This silver liquid warehouse should be made of a new substance called crystal, this substance called crystal has only appeared in the last few hundred years, but its hardness is 25 times that of diamond, and I didn't expect that the hospital would use this extremely precious substance like crystal to store the liquid of the world's powerhouse! This is obviously not right! The value of this crystal far exceeds the blood of this 100 catties of the world's strong, maybe this liquid warehouse was first used to store other things!

However, this liquid chamber is obviously used to store liquids, what liquid can be more precious than the blood of the world's powerhouses? Could it be the blood of an SS-level primordial beast? No! No! Even the blood of an SS-level primordial beast is not qualified to be made into a liquid chamber with crystals, so what was this liquid chamber made of crystals used for in the first place?" replied the blood slave as he pondered

"This liquid warehouse used to be used to store blood and blood!" Yang Shaodi suddenly said with a face full of pain and struggle, while the blood slave looked at Yang Shaodi with a puzzled look, but when he saw Yang Shaodi's appearance, his puzzled eyes instantly turned into horror.

"Blood Blood Ancestor, what's wrong with you!" the blood slave stammered and asked, looking at the green veins hidden under Yang Shaodi's muscles as if they had been suddenly given life, and they actually squirmed towards the silver liquid warehouse, as if they wanted to break free from Yang Shaodi's shackles, and the blood slave's panic increased by three points.

Yang Shaodi's skin and flesh that was tougher than steel suppressed the crazy wriggling blood vessels and green tendons, this kind of appearance was probably more terrifying than the evil ghost, in the anxious and uneasy eyes of the blood slave, Yang Shaodi's face suddenly turned red and shouted, "Stop me!"

A powerful air flow accompanied by Yang Shaodi's low roar swept through the entire blood bank, under this strong momentum, the black robe wrapped around the body instantly turned into pieces, and the blood bag in the blood bank seemed to be made of steel, and it actually left countless palm-sized marks on the wall, and Yang Shaodi sat on the silver liquid warehouse panting like a cow, and his body also returned to its original state, if it weren't for him** 's upper body was dripping with dense pale red blood, and it was hard to believe that Yang Shaodi was fighting against his body just now.

"What the hell is going on, why is my body reacting so violently, this instinctive desire is beyond the control of my body!

What kind of biological blood can make my body's instincts achieve such a terrifying reflection? The blood of the world's strongest? No! Absolutely not! It is the blood left in the liquid warehouse, to be precise, it should be the liquid storage of the blood of a living organism at some point, it is the smell of the blood of that living organism! It is absolutely not wrong.

The smell of blood has a fatal attraction to me, what kind of creature's blood can make the body instinct of the Blood Earl realm so crazy just by the smell that remains? Is there really a so-called god in this world? Is it the blood of a god? No! How could I be so naïve to believe that there is a god? What kind of creature is the blood of a creature? The legendary dragon? This is not right, even if there is a dragon in this world, it is not something that humans can deal with, what kind of life is the blood?" Yang Shaodi still muttered with a shocked face

"Blood Blood Ancestor! I'm afraid that the blood stored in the hospital will run out, and someone will come to the blood bank to extract blood, when the time comes!" The Blood Slave said with a strange and respectful expression, what happened to the Blood Ancestor? Could it be the blood of a world-beating powerhouse? No, although this blood has an extremely important attraction to our Blood Clan, the Blood Ancestor will not be so shocked, even I can resist the body's instinct, why can't the Blood Ancestor? Could it be that the Blood Ancestor has not fully recovered from the injuries he suffered?

Yang Shaodi looked at the blood slave with a strange face, with the reflection of the blood slave, he must not have noticed the breath of blood, otherwise the blood slave would definitely become a madman! Because the temptation of that trace of blood breath is too violent! Even he can barely restrain himself, let alone a blood slave, but his own bloodline can completely suppress the instinct of the blood slave, under the reflection of these two instincts, it is strange that he is not crazy! Why can he feel it, but the blood slave can't! Is it the reason for the realm? Or is it that the blood slave is just a blood slave and has not become a real blood clan, and the various abilities of the blood clan have not been fully developed? Yang Shaodi habitually suppressed the thoughts in his heart.

"The most important thing for me now is to improve my strength and evolve to a duke" Thinking of this, Yang Shaodi stood up with a calm face, and then said to the blood slave behind him, "Go backwards!"

After hearing this, the blood slave who wanted to say something immediately moved back a few steps respectfully, Yang Shaodi saw that the blood slave only moved a few steps, and couldn't help but shake his head; God "was created by fighting, I didn't expect that the elders of the Mercenary Association would use the fourth form of stepping on the sky from my "Shattered Void", and this combat technique has turned from fantasy into reality.

After becoming a blood clan, he also tried to integrate this combat skill into his martial arts, but he was not strong enough to improve "Shattered Void" to the extreme.

This set of combat skills three hundred years ago, but only out of ethics and fantasy, it is too difficult to use it, one thing, but he knows very well, the first type of "Broken Void" "Mountain-Collapse" is strong when it is strong, and **The more powerful, the more powerful it is, it should be said that every style of "Broken Void" is a combat skill that can be grown, and it will be strong with the strength of the human body, if the strength increases greatly, he doesn't know what kind of power he will have when he uses "Mountain-Collapse"!

Thinking of this, Yang Shaodi lowered his face with a serious face

"The mountain --- collapse!"

A muffled sonic boom came from Yang Shaodi's left hand, and his arm, which was instantly swelled several times, had already hit the silver liquid bin with incomparable force, and when the fist came into contact with the silver liquid bin, a wave of ripples visible to the naked eye spread wildly from the point between the two.

Yang Shaodi's body was hit by this ripple and took a few steps back, his hair flew even more wildly, the blood slave had already been hit by this violent ripple to the corner of the wall, and the face of the blood slave with a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth was full of incredible and extremely fanatical looks.

"Click!click!" Countless piercing cracking sounds echoed in the sky above the extremely quiet blood bank, under the illumination of the light, the silver liquid warehouse covered with countless small cracks looked extremely beautiful and dynamic, as if the liquid warehouse came to life, a few seconds later, the liquid warehouse shattered, a large amount of blood red with light white blood slowly flowed out of the broken liquid warehouse, looking at the thick blood like honey, the blood slave couldn't help but lick his tongue.