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Lisa's small, calloused hand gently rubbed over the Sky Stone, and a palm-sized black metal medallion appeared in Lisa's hand. I read the study

This metal medal looks very ordinary, since there is no luxurious appearance, there is no dazzling brilliance, ordinary, except that ordinary or ordinary, if it weren't for Wang Feng having heard Mo Mei talk about the God of War Medal in advance, Wang Feng would definitely think that this was just a piece of broken iron.

Different from Wang Feng's disappointment was Mo Mei's expression, Mo Mei's expression was completely envious, but Lisa didn't let this God of War Medal stay outside for too long, with the appearance of three blood-red skulls that were only the size of a fist, but unusually complete, the inconspicuous God of War Medal was quickly retracted by Lisa into the Sky Stone.

Wang Feng didn't know much about the so-called God of War Medal, so all his attention was focused on the three complete blood-red skulls.

Facing Wang Feng's puzzled expression, Lisa said indifferently: "This is the blood head sacrificial vessel of our family's collection of three Blood God Temples. ”

Then Lisa didn't say anything, but directly threw the three blood-colored skulls into Wang Feng's arms.

Catching the three blood-colored skulls that Lisa had thrown aside, Wang Feng looked at them with some curiosity, obviously these three skulls had undergone a process very similar to that of the Witch Soul Cultivation Technique, so although it looked like it was only the size of a fist now, it was definitely made of a normal person's skull. I read & fast

Mo Mei on the side looked at the three blood-colored skulls in Wang Feng's hands, and then asked Lisa, "What kind of skull is this blood head sacrificial vessel made of?" ”

"The soul power reaction in these three blood heads is very strong, so our family ancestors guessed that it was probably refined from the skulls of soul cultivators above the eighth soul level."

"Eight Soul Level?" Wang Feng exclaimed.

Mo Mei knew that Wang Feng didn't know much about the Blood God Temple, so he explained on the side: "The sacrificial weapons of the Blood God Temple are all refined from the bones and other tissues of the strong, and the skulls of soul cultivators have always been the favorite sacrificial raw materials used by the Blood God Temple, because the Blood God Temple has a way to make the soul power of these people condense on their skulls. ”

Wang Feng's heart couldn't help but chill.

At this time, Lisa suddenly spoke: "You'd better be careful in the future, since the blood vulture is a person from the Blood God Temple, then it means that there are people from the Blood God Temple in the Wind Wing Federation, and according to the tradition of the Blood God Temple, every disciple must refine a sacrificial vessel as a tribute to the Blood God Temple before death, and soul cultivators above the seventh soul level are generally their favorite targets." ”

When Wang Feng heard this, his heart couldn't help trembling, it was not his fault that he was afraid of death, especially for a person like him who had died once.

When Mo Mei on the side heard this, she hurriedly spoke: "Okay, don't worry too much, after all, the Blood God Temple has been hunted down for so many years, and I haven't heard of any soul cultivators above the seventh soul level disappearing for no reason in these years, maybe the last heir of the Blood God Temple is Lord Blood Vulture, otherwise how could he leave the blood of his inheritance here." ”

Wang Feng didn't want to talk about this anymore, and hurriedly asked, "What should I do now?" ”

"Use your soul power to sacrifice these three blood heads, and then control them to collect those three drops of inherited blood into their skulls."

It was not difficult for Wang Feng to control things with soul power, not to mention that these three blood heads were very easy to manipulate as the sacrificial weapons of the Blood God Temple.

Wang Feng, who had seen the little turtle eating the blood tablet before, of course knew that there was no danger on the blood tablet, so Wang Feng very cleanly controlled the three blood heads and ingested the three drops of golden inheritance blood into the three blood heads respectively, and it was not until the three blood-colored skulls flew out of the blood tablet that Mo Mei and Lisa, who were like the enemy, put their hearts down.

Returning the three blood-glittering blood-colored skulls to Lisa, watching Lisa quickly put them into the inconspicuous God of War Medal, it was only then that everyone's hearts relaxed.

"Mr. Wang, I'll go out with Lisa to take a look at the situation outside, you take care of your safety here."

Mo Mei's words were exactly what Wang Feng wanted, and Wang Feng hurriedly smiled and nodded.

After Mo Mei and Lisa left, Wang Feng summoned the little turtle out again, and as soon as the little turtle behind him appeared, he directly stretched out his mouth and gnawed at the blood tablet, although Wang Feng didn't know what specific benefits the little turtle devoured the yin soul and this blood tablet had on the soul beast turtle, but Wang Feng was really happy to see the little turtle's good taste, after all, eating it would always be better than not eating, it was a blessing to be able to eat, and the same was true for soul beasts.

Soon, the last meter or so of the Blood Monument remained, but at this moment, the little turtle suddenly stopped.

Then, the little turtle actually tilted his head and looked under the blood monument, and along the angle of the little turtle's head, Wang Feng's gaze also followed, and he realized that what the little turtle was staring at was actually the soul seal that represented the blood vulture.

The little turtle quietly looked at this faint soul seal, and Wang Feng was no exception, if it was possible for him to look away, then with the little turtle, it would never be possible to lose his eyes again, after all, the little turtle is only a soul beast now, and the soul beast has no eyes, and all its perception of the outside world comes from the soul, which means that its discovery must indeed feel some abnormality.

After about ten minutes, the little turtle suddenly raised its head and let out a long hiss, and then the little turtle suddenly gnawed down the stele with the bird-shaped mark attached to it.

And as the little turtle gnawed down on the blood tablet with the soul seal, the entire hall also followed suit, and a blood-red smoke came out of nowhere, and soon enveloped the entire hall.

With the appearance of this blood-red smoke, a deep sense of danger came out of Wang Feng's heart, Wang Feng hurriedly placed two soul power shields around his body and the soul beast turtle, and at the same time, he put the little crystal armor beast that had been holding in his arms on his shoulder, and the Heavenly Bone Scepter in his hand was directly raised to his chest.