This also makes sense, why this guy obviously has Qi but has not used it, just using magic weapons to passively defend against all this, he himself is the last line of defense of this knife, retaining the maximum amount of Qi and flesh, in order to carry out blood worship at such a time.

As for why not do it in the first place before.

Don't underestimate the company! Especially for the strength of the little day!

Others may forget the pain and flatter it under time, but in the various sects where the inheritance has not been broken, it can be said that the past is unforgettable.

On the way over, Su Ming casually took off a few full-sex heads as souvenirs, and rushed to Mr. Liu's side.

Before he could speak, his skull fell to the ground, and the blood stains on his body just now were even more embarrassed, Su Ming looked at him anxiously, "Sir, sir"

"You're a blood ritual, aren't you?"

"Teach me! Teach me! ”

His tone was strong and anxious, and he pointed to Wang Zhenqiu, who had obviously gained the upper hand over there, and glanced at the few people behind him who were still not giving up.

"Teach me, I can't get out of here today anyway, rather than that."

"It's better to use this body of flesh and blood to curse that dog's day's king Zhenqiu!"

"It's all him, it's all because of him!"

"I'm going to let this guy. Survival! You can't die! ”

His eyes were full of resentment, he had killed so many people, watched so many plays, there were business and political elites, and Wang Zhenqiu's sluts, he could learn a little bit casually.

And his words can be said to speak to the heart of this small day.

No one wants to die, and if there is any hope of living, how can he be willing to sacrifice himself?

But in this situation, if you don't sacrifice yourself, you won't be alone, but everyone who has a relationship with him!

It's all because of that Wang Zhenqiu, it's all thanks to him!

Don't talk about deceiving your feelings, you also cheat the knife!

It's also because of him that his legs are still weak.

He glanced at Su Ming deeply, took a deep breath, and then threw out a booklet-like thing and spoke in the most lame Chinese, "Wo, cheese rice once!" ”

After speaking, he pointed to himself and motioned to Su Ming to watch and study hard.

The steps in the booklet are not difficult, the first step is to draw those weird patterns on your body with blood, the second step is to make patterns like a magic circle on the ground, and the third step is to stand in the magic circle and recite the mantra and do some actions similar to cults.

Of course, the most important thing is that the Xingqi route, there is no communication in the Inhuman Realm, which is the network line between all the forces of heaven and earth, and the two Xingqi routes of individual ascension and collective ascension are recorded on it.

Su Ming even took out his mobile phone and started recording to ensure that he would not fall into the predicament of "Ma What Mei".

As for the passage that this guy built, when he learned almost enough, he just kicked him away, and it wasn't a big problem.

Thinking about it, Xiao Ri had already started his performance, and his body took some poses that made people feel weird just by looking at it, and it was really impossible to make it if there was no guidance in that pamphlet.

The pattern on his body is also like an earthworm looking for his mother, which makes people confused, so that Su Ming's eyes don't dare to blink, fortunately, this step is not long, it seems that this guy is also quite familiar, and he has long been prepared for this day, or he has been for this moment from the beginning.

When he stood in the magic array drawn on the ground, Su Ming was shocked to find that every word that came out of this guy's mouth was extremely clear Chinese!

"With my flesh and blood, I invite the Five Divine Monarchs, the Nine Shades Holy Spirit, and the Yuansha Great Dharma King, to pass through the Netherworld, open the Dumen, and obtain the power of the Nine Shades, to."

As soon as he was halfway through, a sudden wind blew up, and countless flesh and blood were swept up on the battlefield that had already been beaten into the wilderness.

It's just that the hot wind of these dog days, Su Ming feels a little cold.

And the look on that little day's face gradually became crazy, and his raised hands suddenly inserted into his eyes, and stirred it.

"To open the evil gate, cross my soldiers!"

As soon as his words fell, an extremely strange scene occurred.

A drop of blood should have been slowly dripping along his arm, but now it flew up uncontrollably, as if some force was pulling it, and it slowly became illusory until it disappeared into the void.

Then the second drop, then the third drop

The flesh began to fall off in pieces, then the bones, and even a gray shadow could be seen being dragged upwards in unison.

It's not that Su Ming doesn't want to stop it, it's just that he finds that he doesn't even have a way to get closer, and from the moment the ceremony ends, this is already the table of the evil god.

And with the disappearance of his flesh and blood, the phantom of a black giant gate suddenly appeared on the vast battlefield, magnificent, but evil.

It really seems to be the gates of hell!

That kind of inadvertent leakage makes it difficult for everyone to look at it directly, and the slightly weaker ones are already bloodshot even after just looking at it, and they may be blind even if they look at it for half a second.

Su Ming was not easy, seeing that blood had flowed out, everyone was the same as him.

The battlefield finally ushered in a brief break under the pressure of the gates of hell, and both the whole sex and the two temporary workers all looked at this side.

Because it's so shocking, the nightmare may not be as terrifying as it is now.

The "physical ascension" of the flesh and blood of the little day continues, and it is getting faster and faster, and each piece of flesh and blood makes it open a little bit, without wasting a single drop.

Now half of his body had cracked a crack in the door, and countless people wanted to see through that gap, but all they got was an endless black mist.

Until the full head is evident in the process of ascension. Tooth marks?

Su Ming shook his head violently, hoping that he was wrong, but he was the closest to Mr. Liu, and he was only less than two meters away, so how could he be wrong?

There are more and more tooth marks on the skull, not like human, small, but extremely dense!

He'd seen it in another place!

The last time he returned from the defeat of the Ghost Mountain, it was already nightfall when he returned to the village, and there was a corpse that Su Ming didn't bother to care about because of his lame leg, but it was eroded by the black fog of the Dayan World a second before entering the village!

Only half of the skull was left in the village, and the marks on it were exactly the same as they are now!

His mind buzzed, this world may really have some connection with the Great Yan World!

The fact that the power of his incense can be used in this world is itself a doubt, and he only blamed it on the strength of the golden finger at the time, and later Shen Chong was able to divide his own origin power was also attributed to himself as a transit station between the two worlds, the kind that belongs to the two worlds, and never thought that the two worlds would be half connected, after all, the difference is too great.

But now

But before he could think about it, he had already seen the gates of hell open!

The black mist obscured the sky, and as the flesh and blood of that little day were consumed, the gates of hell finally stopped with a piercing grinding sound.

The door is magnificent, but the gap that opens at this time is not large, and it can only accommodate one person to pass through.

In the next second, a thin body rushed out first, but it looked a little embarrassed, as if it had gone through countless hardships to get here.

The classic samurai attire of the little day, with a slender katana at his waist, chose to draw the sword the first second he came out, and then looked at everyone vigilantly.

The knife lines on the knife body are almost exactly the same as those on the leech pill, but there are no rust and mottled traces of time, perhaps this is what the leech pill once looked like.

"Ishikawa family" Kuroki gritted his teeth and spoke, looking like he was facing a great enemy.

You must know that even if he faced more than a dozen whole sexes by himself before, he still had a relaxed and freehand expression, but the methods were a little cruel.

But the man who came out now made him so vigilant!

Wang Zhenqiu also restrained his smile slightly, "Brother Guan, I have long heard that I am the most idle among the temporary workers, and I am there because everyone gives me face, and your side is the busiest, and a lot of time is abroad."

As he spoke, he pointed to the little day, and said with some confusion, "Know? ”

Blackpipe's eyes were deep, and he didn't speak for a long time, but the second he saw the family crest, he already recognized it.

Then he took a deep breath, took out a pair of goggles and said while putting them on, "Xiaori does not have an official organization like a company, it is managed by artist organizations from all over the world, and among these alien organizations, there is a behemoth that has to be taken seriously - the Buddha Sword Ishikawa family!" ”

"And the first time I went to their country, the first information I got was about their family!"

"This family is a kendo family, and its influence over there can be said to be more authoritative than the company, and it is truly true that all the forces that challenge their authority in their country will only die."

As he spoke, he put on his goggles and tore off his dirty clothes, as if to prepare for the next battle.

"I have long heard that their family lost a sword that has been fed for generations, and it turned out to be this one!" After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and made an attacking gesture, and the ferocity in his eyes was completely released, and it seemed that the tiger could explode at any time.

Su Ming also nodded slightly, he still remembered that the Ishikawa family represented the official when they were in the Nathan Island incident, and this alone can prove that its power is extraordinary!

However, it was not this one that surprised him the most, because it was not only one person who came out of that gap!

Behind him, five more people dressed almost exactly like him rushed out, tall, short, fat and thin, all with the same ball head, the same knife, the same movements, and the same eyes.

A few days out of the small eyes kept wandering over everyone, as if searching for something, until their eyes froze on the wooden box on Wang Zhenqiu's back.

At that moment, almost everyone shouted in unison, although Su Ming couldn't understand what he said, but Su Ming seemed to be fighting for something.

One more thing that deserves everyone's attention is that these people are strong!

The Qi on them alone that may erupt at any time because of their vigilance already speaks for themselves.

The seventh walked out of a woman in a red kimono, the suffocating white face of her face almost obscuring all her features, but when she walked out, the energy of the gates of hell seemed to be almost exhausted, and it had slowly become a little illusory.

That is, the moment she landed, her hand began to make one movement after another, and then bit the tip of her tongue to let the blood drip on the yellow paper that had been prepared in her hand, and finally pressed the yellow paper to the ground with a loud cry.

The dense twisted runes were like countless wriggling tiny insects, constantly extending in all directions, and soon a small magic circle was formed, and eight white sumo wrestlers appeared in the eight corners of the magic circle!

And on their bodies is exactly the same weird pattern as Mr. Liu, and the actions they make now are exactly the same!

This is to use the power of eight people to open the blood ritual again, and then summon more combat power!

This preparation is not inadequate, almost every link has been used to the extreme, and the six Ishikawa family people who came out are not weak, but now they have to further expand the team!

They move extremely fast, even more proficient than Mr. Liu.

Rumble!

The blackpipe desperately slammed his fist against the barrier, but there was no sound except for a loud bang and blood stains on his fist.

The look on his face became more and more solemn, and he knew that he couldn't wait any longer, these six swordsmen were tricky enough, if he indulged like this.

But the gates of hell had not yet disappeared, and the evil gods were like a tribute to it, not allowing anyone to step further.

The flesh and blood had already begun to soar, and the eight people, like Mr. Liu, chose to insert two fingers into their eyes at the first second of madness in their eyes, without the slightest hesitation.

Immediately after that, the flesh and blood began to fly, and the black pipe seemed to think of something, and directly threw Wang Zhenqiu out, "Their target is that knife, you go quickly!" ”

But it was too late, and the blood ritual method that was run collectively was far from being comparable to a single person, both in terms of process and effect.

The flesh and blood disappeared quickly, and Wang Zhenqiu had already re-fixed the gate not far away, and then people poured out of it one by one.

One, two

And because the door opened this time was enough for three people to pass through together, the number was still increasing, and when seventeen people poured out in one breath, those people chose to come out of the barrier by themselves, with a thick look of anxiety on their faces, and the moment they came out, most of the people burst out with terrifying speed and chased towards Wang Zhenqiu.

It seems that Wang Zhenqiu's move to escape with a knife is useful, forcing them to stop the blood ritual in advance and pursue Wang Zhenqiu!

But it was also at that moment that the ritual stopped, and the eighteenth body was only halfway out, and the gate of hell disappeared directly

The only thing left in the sky was the half of the pig-like body, and then it slammed down and raised a small amount of dust.

"I'm really well prepared for this knife!" Su Ming sighed lightly and wanted to retreat.

After all, it was Wang Zhenqiu who was holding the knife now

But Su Ming still underestimated their murderous intent, they seemed to have a tactical distribution at the beginning, except for the eight people who chased and intercepted Wang Zhenqiu, the remaining fifteen people began to break out almost at the same time!

The goal is everyone!

(End of chapter)