Chapter Fifty-Nine: The Great Shift of the Blood Sacrifice

"Big waste No. 8, I'm going to kill you!"

Before Feng Xi finished reading, he was awakened by Wu Daotian's roar. Just a snap of his fingers Martial Dao Tian changed, the puffiness on his face disappeared for the most part, and he held a black stick in his hand and swept towards Fengxi angrily.

"Bullshit Seventeenth Prince, what the hell do you belong to? Originally, I thought you were a monkey, a rabbit, a lion, a squid, ......a squid, a squid, a squi It's a dead pig, it's an elephant, it's an elephant, it's a papa! I didn't expect him to be a sizer, papa! You're a legendary face-changer, papa! Take a broken stick and think you're great, papa! You won't be slapped in the face, papa! I'm going to be slapped in the face, papa! You're just going to be a fetus, papa! Get back into your mother's belly, papa! I'll beat you the same way, papa!"

Wu Daotian was holding a big black stick, and Feng Xi couldn't slap his face properly, but it didn't affect him at all, his face was pumped, just from behind.

The sword qi here is pervasive, and they don't dare to use the vitality. Fengxi's six-zhang demon supernatural power is born to slap his face, and he has never missed, but in the same way, he can't do much damage to his opponent.

Martial Dao Heaven can break into here, the vitality is naturally not weak, and if you don't use it, it's best to protect it. Being beaten and swollen on the face is actually just a small injury, and as soon as the vitality is sorted out by the blood, most of the swelling can be reduced, and if you get some elixir to eat, you will naturally be fine. And if you hit the weak organs, you will be in trouble. This is also because Wu Daotian clearly knew that Fengxi was going to slap his face, and he didn't dare to divide too much vitality to protect his face, and he was desperate to protect his internal organs.

"No. 8 big waste, you fucking yard, Lao Tzu fought with you!"

The vitality of the martial arts heaven fluctuated, from green to red, from red to black, followed by a touch of red from the black light, and in an instant, the small six-element array of the nine splits of the golden yuan was activated, and the sword qi swept across the four directions, and no one was spared.

"Bullshit Seventeenth Prince, you were slapped in the face when you were slapped in the face by a stinky hooligan, you fucking dared to pit your aunt and grandmother. You madman, you don't want to die, your aunt still wants it, Sister Blackfish help!"

Facing the dense Jin Yuan sword qi, the thirteen heroes of the East King also panicked. She was the first to step into the small six-yuan array, and naturally she was the first to be abused by Jin Yuan's sword qi. Facing the endless, almost seamless Jin Yuan Sword Qi, if she hadn't suddenly discovered that she had gathered her Yuan Qi in time, and her own body refining was also very powerful, she would have been knocked out.

No one knows better than her how terrifying Jin Yuan's sword qi is! She still accidentally triggered it at that time, and the power of Jin Yuan's sword qi was still a little smaller; but now Wu Daotian is deliberately urging it, and it continues to be promoted, and this power is naturally incomparable.

The Thirteen Heroes of the East King also complained like that, and he no longer had any strength left, and he was bent on dealing with Jin Yuan's sword qi, and the blood flowers continued to spill out.

The black fish became a jumping fish again, jumping to and fro, but it was no longer so beautiful, and from time to time blood was spilled. Although she did not speak, she expressed her dissatisfaction with her actions. Her jumps seemed to be irregular, but in fact, they were all guiding Jin Yuan's sword qi in the direction of Martial Dao Heaven.

Dongwang Thirteen Jie and Heiyu didn't dare to use Yuan Force, for fear of attracting more Jin Yuan Sword Qi, which was naturally difficult to deal with. However, Wu Daotian, a madman, was erupting with fire yuan power without reservation, and his whole body was drenched in blood, and he was still stimulating everywhere in the small six-yuan array, especially near the Thirteen Masters of the East King and Fengxi.

And Fengxi's situation is also extremely bad, although he is easy to control because of his lack of vitality, and he has six demons and magical powers. However, his strength has been greatly reduced, and now he has only recovered a little, and it can be seen from his inability to break through the small six-yuan array that his strength is far inferior to that of Wu Daotian.

Therefore, the four people on the scene, with his worst, snow-white clothes are now the same color as his hair, and he is not out, because although his strength has been greatly reduced, his once strong body is still there.

They only cared about their own situation, and they didn't know that the Little Six Yuan Array had changed.

"Lao Zhao, this little rabbit cub of the royal family of the Tobu Empire is really fucking crazy. Lao Tzu also thought that he would be slapped in the face by the little bastard more than three times in a row before he would go crazy, or that the little bastard would fight with the demon of the Thirteen Heroes of the East King, or it would be a bastard of the little bastard, and the deep-sea black fish and the Thirteen Heroes of the East King would be colored, and the two would join forces to beat the little bastard, so that the blood flowed like a river, who knew that the little rabbit cub was only beaten for the second time, and it triggered a blood sacrifice in advance, and it was so large-scale. Tong Wuji was still sleepy now, and his eyes were staring at the examination room.

"It's a bit early, most of the cases in the past can't be triggered, even if it can be triggered, it is a large number of people, and the group battle is inadvertently triggered, that is the real thousand troops are just one person. But he's only four people now, so how did it start. This is too unreasonable, doesn't it mean that the small six-yuan array of his yard needs at least six people to trigger?" Zhao Yimian took a sip of wine and scratched his head, obviously not understanding the situation in front of him.

"Lao Zhao, what you are talking about is the general situation, the so-called blood sacrifice is to use blood to stimulate the formation, which requires a lot of blood to activate. That's why there are thousands of armies but one person, and that is to gather the blood of thousands of armies to excite. However, there is also a situation where the quality of the blood is very high, and there is no need for so many people, but it needs to be drained, which is a blood sacrifice. ”

"Playing with the blood sacrifice? So, this blood sacrifice was not made by the seventeenth prince of bullshit, he was just an introduction, and it was the little bastard who really triggered the blood sacrifice. ”

"It's nature. Lao Tzu has long seen that the blood of the little bastard is not ordinary, it can corrode the earth forbidden, and it has such a strong resilience. Look at the four of them now, although they are all miserable, but except for the little bastard, the other three are still spilling blood, but the little bastard is not. If you look at the little bastard's face again, there is really only skin and bones, not a trace of blood, and even the dark red bloody hair has turned gray. He didn't trigger this damn blood sacrifice, who else could there be?"

"Mowgli, that's not right! In this way, won't the little bastard die at any time? If the little bastard dies, what will he do? Do you have a way to save the little bastard?" Zhao Yimian suddenly became anxious.

"Lao Zhao, what can Lao Tzu do? Since that little rabbit cub detonated the Golden Yuan Nine Splits, all this cannot be changed, and even Lao Tzu can't interfere, otherwise you think Lao Tzu is willing to look at it like this." Damn's game is big this time, you can see that the three have no blood flowers, but the small six-yuan array has not been opened yet, and that glimmer of life has not ....... ”

"Tong Wuji, as the chief examiner, can you explain what is going on?"

An angry voice suddenly exploded in the ears of Tong Wuji and Zhao Yimian, shaking their ears and interrupting Tong Wuji's words.

"You fucking ......" Tong Wuji subconsciously thought it was Zhao Yimian, and suddenly felt that the voice was so familiar, his face suddenly changed, and he quickly changed the words, "That little ...... My lord, I didn't scold you, I thought it was Old Zhao bastard......"

This voice can make Tong Wuji shout a little ...... Adults, and fearful as snakes and scorpions, it is clear that the owner of the voice is a female tyrannosaurus.

"I've seen adults. Zhao Yimian didn't dare to drink, so he quickly got up, bowed to the voice, and muttered: "He has a poisonous tongue and a naughty boy Tong Wuji, scolding Lao Tzu like a lion, and becoming a kitten when he sees an adult." Dare to scold Lao Tzu, there are no three bottles, Lao Tzu and you are not finished!"

"Say!" the female tyrannosaurus ignored the two and said coldly.

"That little ...... My lord, that's ......."

Tong Wuji had no choice but to tremble and report the situation in detail, even if he said that he would never let those old immortals know, he would not hide it at all.

Zhao Yimian scolded Tong Wuji in his heart, and he told him not to spread it. You face, do you want it, you can keep a little bit;

"Okay, Tong Wuji, this matter is not all your responsibility. You keep an eye on me, and you must notify me as soon as anything happens, especially if you find a tiger-shaped phantom again, you must find a way to keep the image. The female tyrannosaurus's voice suddenly became gentle.

"That little ...... Adult, Mowgli is incompetent, and it is very reluctant to look at it, and this photo is completely impossible. As soon as Tong Wuji heard that his voice was gentle, he wanted to call the female tyrannosaurus by her nickname, but he didn't dare. If he does not do it well, the result will be the result.

"Mowgli, you can't take a photo, then no one can take a photo, you do your best!" The female tyrannosaurus rex's voice was a little unexpected, and she muttered to herself: "What are you going to do, throw a letter, and explain a lot of cluelessness, if it weren't for this little bastard's ...... I thought it was ...... Never mind. ”

Zhao Yimian looked at Tong Wuji, who was constantly bowing his head and wiping his sweat, and pushed him, "The adults have left early." The poisonous tongue naughty boy Tong Wuji you are the one who is the same, give Lao Tzu three bottles of black gods, otherwise Lao Tzu will go to the adults to complain, saying that you are hiding the situation. ”

"Lao Zhao, the black god is no problem, are you sure the adults are really gone?" Tong Wuji was still wiping his sweat with his head down, and asked in a low voice.

"Huh!"

"Fucking old bastard Zhao, Lao Tzu knew that you were going to pit Lao Tzu, but fortunately Lao Tzu was alert and didn't talk nonsense. Tong Wuji's head lowered, wiped his sweat more diligently, and whispered in a voice that only he could hear.

Zhao Yimian suddenly pulled Tong Wuji and shouted: "Wuji, look, big move." ”

"What? Old bastard Zhao, your fucking surprise is because of the big shift, not because of the small ...... The adults didn't leave. Why didn't you say it earlier, and hurt Lao Tzu to suffer. It's a bit of a fucking shift, how can you pick someone so strangely. Obviously, there are close ones and strong ones, but it doesn't want them, so they have to pick these two. Tong Wuji just jumped to his feet and scolded a few words, and was attracted by the following situation.

No matter how much this group of dark horses is tossed, there is still one Lao Tzu, and it is still a big move. ”