Chapter 52: A Powerful Bloodline
"How is it possible for the heir of the Demon King of the Divine Realm to rob the family?" Seeing the terrifying projection behind Qiu Ming, the fourth-level demon beast was speechless: How could the bloodline of the Divine Realm flow to the Human Realm, but looking at the momentum that the projection overflowed was indeed fake.
Due to his diligent cultivation and continuous breakthroughs, he has lived for tens of thousands of years, so he was fortunate to have seen the heirs of the Demon King clan thousands of years ago, and he was even more fortunate to have fought with them, and their clan had to retreat to a desolate and barren remote place like Thirteen Bay because of the defeat.
At this moment, the fourth-level demon beast could not bear the huge momentum brought by the projection, so it had to retreat three miles away to watch from afar.
Touch, the broken branches and leaves of the ancient trees are flying all over the sky.
Maybe it's because the confinement has been completely opened, or maybe it's because it's been opened for the first time, in short, the projection behind Qiu Ming is extremely tall at the moment, and I saw him rushing out of the upper echelons of the ancient forest, straight into the sky, and a stream of evil aura is slowly emanating from the projection, with the meaning of slaughtering all the creatures in the world.
"Such a strong fighting spirit, such a powerful evil spirit. The divine grass in Qiu Ming's body said secretly: "Could it be that this is the true strength of the Beast King Blood Family." ”
"Yes, the projection of the Demon King Robber is so evil, bloodthirsty, greedy, and warlike, he will definitely summon that thing. As soon as the fourth-level demon beast thought of the corpse that had fallen into the starry sky, it immediately decided not to stay for a moment, and immediately swept through the sky and disappeared in place.
Due to the changes in Qiu Ming's body, the Ancient Forest also shook its thick torso constantly and violently, as if it had encountered a hurricane that happened once in a thousand years.
"Honk, honk, howl!"
Countless birds took off into the air and shot into the distance, and countless low-level beasts did not dare to delay for a moment, and galloped towards the periphery of the ancient forest in groups.
Everywhere in the underworld were the troll projections staring at the sky, and they couldn't stop exclaiming
"The bloodline of the demon king, and it seems to be so mellow, it seems that a certain heir of the robber family has come to the underworld, hehe, interesting. It was a barefoot boy carrying a blood-red coffin on his shoulder.
He only glanced up and then walked forward, but behind him was an innumerable number of coffins, which were densely spread on the ground, and there was no end in sight, and I didn't know how many coffins there were.
"The newcomer to the robbing family has arrived, but this speed is also very fast, and the disciples of the lineage are sent over, isn't this a bit too much?" A young man in brocade clothes beckoned to his subordinates indifferently: "Mo Di, you go and take a look." ”
"Yes, young master. The ink flute behind him answered, and immediately rushed out of the luxurious hall.
Seeing Mo Di walking away, the young man stretched lazily: "This young master is tired, you can also go out and play by yourself." ”
Boom, countless beige green came out along his throne, crawling the whole hall; countless white silks burst open, dancing in the air like snow, enveloping the hall as if it were snowing; howl, a blood-colored python more than ten zhang long hung down from the beam, and rushed out of the hall with a trace of red smoke.
After a while, the whole hall was empty, and there was not even a sound to be heard in silence.
"Yawn!" the boy yawned and slept on his throne satisfied.
"Brother, look at this holy shadow, which senior brother could it be sent by the family?" a handsome black-clothed girl asked with a pretty face.
The black-clothed young man who was asked had a gloomy face at the moment, and he didn't want to answer, but after thinking about it, he finally replied: "I don't know, but the fourth senior brother has amazing talents, and he definitely won't come." ”
Hearing this, the girl pouted and whispered, "Yes, I knew that this was the case, the fourth senior brother must have been sent to the family's sect to practice the family's best exercises." ”
"It's good that you know. The young man said in a tone that should be like this: "Your fourth senior brother will definitely not come to such a poor and remote place to suffer. ”
Brush, the brush is rendered on the paper, the painting is a huge picture of the wilderness burning in the fire, the young man who painted is carrying a brush more than two feet long behind him, the strange thing is that the blood between the five fingers of his right hand is constantly flowing, and the blood flows down the pen in his hand to the paper in front of him, it turns out that he used his own blood as a dye to paint.
What's even more bizarre is that his body is lined with this kind of bloody painting, and the strange blood color is huge, which makes people can't help but be creepy at a glance.
"Young Master, he is a descendant disciple sent by the robber family. A voice came from outside the house, but to hear it, the person who spoke seemed to be quite far away from the studio, at least three or four feet away.
"Descendant disciple?" The young man stopped the paintbrush in his hand, pretended to ponder for a moment, and then said to himself with a smile: "Hehe, interesting, it seems that the robbers are serious, in order to compete for the ownership of this underworld contract, they want to compete with the other four of us." ”
The huge and empty square was full of gorgeous women in red and young men in pale red brocade, led by women in red standing in front of everyone, holding a long sword, constantly waving and gesturing, as if they were practicing something to everyone.
"Report, miss. A woman in red hurried to the front of the crowd.
The woman at the head put away the long sword in her hand: "Xiao Qi, what happened?
"There is news from the outpost that the robber family has sent a descendant disciple, and this time the five of us are afraid that there will be a vicious fight. ”
"Disciple of the robbing family?" Hearing this, the woman's eyebrows couldn't help frowning: this was not good news for them.
The robbery of the family is obviously based on the contract between heaven and earth in the underworld, and among the five families, who does not know that their phoenix clan is the weakest, if it were not for the foresight of the family, some of the outstanding female brothers in the clan were married to the five god clans, but I am afraid that the phoenix bloodline would have been removed from the underworld long ago.
There are also two major gods who disdain to infiltrate the underworld, including the Shadow Family of the Human Emperor Clan and the Jia Family of the Holy Emperor Clan.
"You go down first, I'll deal with it. The red-clothed woman at the head said indifferently, because of the news from the outpost, she was not in the mood to lead the clansmen to cultivate.
"The Shadow Family's sword technique is so difficult to practice?" Watching the other party leave, the woman bit her lip and said unwillingly, if she can cultivate the sword technique to the fourth layer, the phoenix will be enough to confront the robbers, and there is no need to hand over her own territory, and she will have a chance to get the contract of heaven and earth in the underworld.
"Is that direction Qiu Ming?" Qin Mufeng stopped, because he sensed that those water insects had been dispersed by the inexplicable pressure, and he no longer pursued him.
"Could it be that projection that he did? It should be him, I already knew that the origin of this guy is not simple, could it be that the person the master asked me to find is also him?" Thinking of this time, Qin Mufeng's eyes flashed a trace of fierceness, and he had already moved to kill.
Meng Yingxiu rolled his hand, and gently put away the Meng Po soup in front of him, because he was close, so his experience was also the most real and comprehensive, and that kind of depression was no less than the arrival of the legendary god of the underworld.
"This guy turned out to be a robber, but how could a robber appear in the human world. Meng Yingxiu's eyebrows frowned slightly, and the person was already in deep thought: "Even if he wants to come to the underworld, he only needs to enter directly through the three connection points, and why do he need to go around to the human world, it is simply a superfluous move, and it is not easy to enter the human realm from the divine realm." ”