"Wow, you monster, eat me!" Badlow's massive body fell from the sky, and he leaped into the air, the fang-like weapon of the beast in his hand slamming down towards where Manku had been sealed.

The surrounding area was covered with ice and frost in an instant, and Manku only felt that the blood and qi in his whole body were frozen in an instant, and the effect of the stagnant space was even more terrifying than Xue Zhiyu's ice technique and Aota's ice wind slash!

Manku's pupils tightened violently.

This giant rod is not ordinary, but it is also an extraordinary Horcrux.

Winter Frost!

A low-grade Horcrux that is born with a powerful frost realm when it is shot, which is not comparable to the frost of ordinary ice witches.

"Humph!"

Manku snorted coldly, his soul power shook, and a cloud of blood suddenly squeezed out of the tips of his fingers.

The blood droplets spun rapidly on his fingertips, like spiraling blood cells, which had swelled to half a centimeter in an instant.

Rumble!

The Badlow above his head had fallen in front of him, and the giant rod of winter frost smashed down on his head.

But at this moment, the swirling blood droplets exploded, and the powerful frost around them instantly disintegrated, and Manku's almost frozen body recovered, and his qi and blood flowed.

Sail!

Thundered......

The giant stick was already on the verge of ending, but it was just a fraction of a second, Manku turned into a blood mist and suddenly disappeared, and Badlow's giant stick fell into the air, smashing on the ice spear array condensed by Xue Zhiyu, and in an instant, the ice cubes flew everywhere, and a piece of ice and snow was filled.

Manku had already escaped into midair, but before he could stabilize his figure, the third wave of attacks had arrived.

Korra's pace is significantly slower than Xue Zhiyu and Badlow, and Otta has said before that he is a real person with Manku...... Or that the bladed orcs in the south are all real people, and if they say heads-up, they are definitely heads-up, but they suddenly shot without even saying hello to Xue Zhiyu.

But after all, it was Kora, and when he was not yet an old king, he could adapt to the environment of roses, and it was understandable to adapt to the rhythm of the ice spirit.

When Xue Zhiyu and Badlow made a move, she was just stunned and had already come back to her senses, without hesitation, the soul power in her hand was condensed, and the soul javelin entwined by thunder and lightning had already been dragged in her hand.

And over and over again.

Ota is not weak, Manku is going all out when facing him, the first two waves of attacks just now are completely unexpected, and Manku, who has already been distracted, is a little reluctant, at this time, the blood mist figure has just condensed, and it can't flash immediately, but the thunderbolt javelin has been shot in front of him.

There is no way to avoid it!

Manku's eyes flashed, his hands were brought together, the green tendons on his slender ten fingers swelled, and his palms were blood-red.

"Blood Clutches!"

Puffy canopy!

A blood-colored palm instantly conjured up in the air, and forcibly grabbed the thunderbolt javelin.

The Blood Clan lives in a place where there is no sunlight all year round, and its resistance to thunder and lightning and strong light is not to say that it is none, but it has always been weak.

Manku used force one after another, and he hadn't recovered his breath yet, but at this time, the hastily condensed blood demon clutch ate the javelin containing the power of thunder and lightning, and was shot through alive!

He raised his hand in anger and slapped it away.

Fortunately, after the soul javelin shot through the clutches of the blood demon, his strength was also exhausted, and it was smashed by his back-up palm, and the crisis was resolved.

Can be ...... in the next second

The long knife dragged across the ground and pulled out a spark!

Otta, who was covered in golden light and had not yet lifted his hegemonic body, had already rushed in front of Manku who fell from the sky.

"Ascending Dragon Returns to the Sky!"

The brute knife turned a spiral from the bottom to the top, and the white sword qi accompanied the figure of Ota suddenly rose into the sky, and the round Senhan sword suddenly turned into the appearance of a rising dragon at this moment, accompanied by the terrifying sword gang that rolled upside down, as if it was going to blow away and cut everything!

Manku's eyes flashed with anger.

Rumble!

A cloud of blood mist exploded in the air.

Different from the blood qi that actively spread out before, along with the explosion of this blood mist, there were also a little splashes of blood, splashing Ota on his face.

Rumble!

Ota slammed to the ground, stomped on the ground with both feet, wiped the blood on his face with one hand, and looked proudly in the direction of the river, shouting at the place: "Hey! You lost, hurry up and call Dad!"

Sail......

A blood shadow appeared in the center of the river at this time.

I saw that he was standing by the water at this time, as if he were stepping on the water, like a leaf as light as nothing, fluttering with the undulation of the waves.

A trail of blood spilled from the corner of Manku's mouth, and he reached out to cover his right chest, which seemed to be badly wounded, and there was blood between his five fingers.

Manku was really getting dizzy.

said that it was a heads-up, and there was a sneak attack at the same time, and there were three of them at once, this Nima......

"Hehe!" he sneered while covering his wounds: "What Ice Spirit, what Templar Ten Ten, it's just a bunch of rubbish with no credibility and no shame!"

The four of them had gathered in one place, facing Manku on the shore.

"What are you talking about?" Otta deliberately held his ears, "Are you calling Daddy? Closer, closer! It's too far to hear!"

"you!" Manku was furious, he couldn't stand this bastard thing and he pretended to be stupid, "Didn't you say you wanted to go it alone!"

Otta grinned.

"That's right!" he didn't have any shame on his face at this time, but said triumphantly to Manku: "We'll all single you out, what, there's a problem!"

W-That's really ......

Manku opened his mouth.

He'd never seen anyone so brazen!

"Second brother, what are you talking about with him!" Badlow rolled up his sleeves and wanted to jump into the river, but the problem was that he couldn't swim, and he couldn't learn to float on the water like Manku...... This is a bit of a worry: "Go up, go up, kill him, turn over his brand!"

"Yes, beat the Reservoir Dogs!" Ota cried.

Syllable!

The soul javelin next to him had already condensed in Kola's hand again, and the soul crystal on the Frost Queen of Xue Zhiyu was also flashing with blue light.

"Good, good, good!" Manku laughed angrily, and today he had made a note of it: "We'll see!"

Sail!

As soon as the blood mist cleared from the water, Manku vanished in an instant.

Here Badlow was stunned: ", ran away, let's chase after it!"

"Chase, chase, chase, ghost!" Ota slapped him on the back of the head, but pulled the wound on his back, which hurt him a little bit: "Chase and send two lives?"

Badlow shrunk his neck and whispered in disbelief, "Didn't we hurt him......

"It's just a temporary sneak attack that has the upper hand, if you really want to fight for your life, he can at least replace us alone, and make trouble for some merit to lose both sides, it's not necessary. A hint of jealousy flashed in Xue Zhiyu's eyes: "The strength of the four of us is only to force him back, the blood demon Manku, it really deserves his reputation." ”

"This guy is so fast, and he can change around...... How the hell did that guy pick up this pervert?" said Ota grinning, Xue Zhiyu had already treated the wounds on his back and shoulders and applied ointment, but the pain still did not subside. 53 Chinese Net

Manku's claws have the so-called 'bleeding' effect, which is a Bloodline property that makes you bleed and your wounds difficult to heal.

Kela smiled slightly, with a hint of admiration in her eyes: "Because the black Wukai is stronger!"

"Idol!" Badlow gave a thumbs up.

As he was talking, a familiar figure came out of the jungle on the other side of the river, he was carrying a huge shield on his back, and obviously he also saw Xue Zhiyu and the others, waving at them across the riverbank.

"It's Tatasi!" Badlow's sharp-eyed exclaimed, mixed with surprise.

I saw Tatasi make a boat with a huge shield, put it under his feet and shoot it, breaking through the waves, and the river surface of dozens of meters has been crossed in an instant.

"Your Highness Zhiyu!Otta, Badlo, and Kola!" Tatasi's face was full of surprise, he had been running alone in the jungle for several days, but he didn't expect to run into several teammates at once: "It's so lucky, I just heard the sound of a fight here, and I feel a cold ice vitality, come and take a look, it's really you!"

The ice spirit has a cold ice mark, and it can sense it not far away, which even Kela knows.

Everyone was also happy, beating away a blood demon and ushering in a teammate, but Tatasi looked at the blood stains on Otta's back, and said in surprise: "Ota you are injured? Who hit you?"

A few hit one and were injured......

"Ahem, don't talk about this......" Ota coughed dryly twice, hiding his embarrassment, and quickly changed the subject: "You just came from the jungle over there, how is the situation over there?"

"In the central battlefield, the gods are fighting, and I can only see it from afar. Tatasi didn't dwell too much, just shook his head: "The soul power in the center of the jungle is quite strong, and a ghost-level ghost appeared last night, killing a lot of people...... The masters seem to have gathered over there. ”

Everyone's eyes lit up.

Kela asked, "Is there any news of Wang Feng and Hei Wukai?"

"Wang Feng didn't see it, but he heard about Hei Wukai. Tatasi finally laughed and said, "That's really fierce, and the people who killed the nine gods are scared......"

.........

Night falls again......

This is the fifth day that everyone has entered the Soul Illusory Realm, and the days are getting more and more difficult day by day.

The overall level of the War College is seen as above the blade, but in fact, the casualties on both sides have been almost equal so far, between one hundred and two hundred.

This is the most brutal first round of screening, the bottom batch has been completely eliminated, and those who can survive at this time have almost no luck.

A few blood-stained names became forbidden words in everyone's mouths, and the mention of them changed color.

The first is the 'Grim Reaper' that is passed down by all mouths.

It's not from the War College and the Sanctuary of Blades, not even human, but the ghost-level ghost that appears in the central jungle.

This guy appeared here on the second night of the mistfall, and it is also the only ghost-level ghost known so far, although the number of tiger-level ghosts that appeared in the rest of the nights has increased, but there is no second ghost-level appearance.

This guy is almost invincible, and the disciples on both sides who have died under it have exceeded twenty, and this is only seen, and what is not seen is definitely much more than this number, so this guy has an additional nickname - the Grim Reaper.

Luckily, this guy has been only wandering around the central jungle, not far away, as if he was waiting for something, or guarding something.

There is no doubt that this must be related to the opportunity of the next layer, and also related to the secret treasure of this first layer of the Soul Illusory Realm.

The masters all gathered in the central area, and the scope of this central jungle was very large, accounting for almost half of the area of the entire Soul Illusory Realm, which was hundreds of square kilometers.

For the time being, there are not too many people who have taken the initiative to take action against the 'Grim Reaper', most of them are secretly watching, ghost-level ghosts are not an existence that anyone can easily handle alone, no one wants to be picked up by others when they fight with the Grim Reaper, and more importantly, the time has not yet come, and masters who are really sensitive to soul power can feel that there is something brewing here, and the 'Grim Reaper' ghost may be one of the conditions for the next level of opportunity, but it is by no means the only key.

In five days, there were many masters on both sides who made a name for themselves in this jungle.

On the blade's side, the duo of Black Vulkai, Ye Dun, and Dark Demon Island, Maxwell, if these five people are the most famous, the first few are already among the top three in the Templar.

Black Wukai is completely in a state of rampant and unscrupulous, there are many masters gathered here in the central jungle, and after two or three days, there are seven people who have died in his hands, including many of the top masters ranked thirteenth and nineteenth, all of them are sealed with a sword, and their strength is crushed, so that the onlookers are silent.

Ye Dun is unpredictable, often the opponent doesn't see the person, and his head flies. The person on the top, some people used to think that it was because he came from the Zenith Chapel, but only now has he begun to understand the meaning of this 'top'.

The Dark Demon Island duo has become synonymous with horror, and those who died in the hands of these two people died unexplained, those who were directly blasted by reggae were okay, but some of them died suddenly, their bodies were not abnormal, and their eyes were wide and round and snow-white, as if their souls had been extracted.

The most perverted is Maxwell, even if it is not an exaggeration to describe the place where he passes, the terrifying toxin has almost corroded half of the jungle, and this guy is not afraid of ghosts or walking corpses, others are hunting the other party's academy, this guy is not refusing to come, and even the walking corpses are hunting! He is also the first Templar disciple to take the initiative to attack the 'Grim Reaper', but obviously he didn't take advantage of anything.

The 'Grim Reaper' is a ghost-level, but he is not afraid of the strange smell on his body like an ordinary ghost, Maxwell was driven for more than ten miles, but fortunately, the 'Grim Reaper' ghost will never go out of the central jungle circle, but there is no danger.

It's the same with the War College.

The number one Heavenly Sword Long Feixue is worthy of the title of number one, and almost no one is the enemy of one of its moves, but fortunately, this one is not interested in hunting the weak, otherwise the Blade Sanctuary is afraid that it will have to add dozens of corpses.

Shadow Martial Fazang, the descendant of the Nine Mystic Tibetan Sects, ranked second in the War Academy, specializing in killing masters, and the Templar masters who died in his hands were all ranked within fifty, and there were as many as seven of them, but he didn't even see what tricks he used.

In addition, the Steel Demon Caesamo, the psychic Fu Yu, and the one-eyed Oblolo, these three should be the most bloodstained on their hands, and they are famous.

In addition to these, there is another existence that makes people feel more fear......

A Templar disciple's body was trembling slightly, his mouth wide and his eyes bulging, unable to move.

A tail-like thing pierced his body from the back and connected to his heart.

"Bubbling, gurgling......"

The tail needle was fleshy, and you could clearly see that it was bulging and rising, and strands of things were sucked out of the body of the Templar disciple and flowed into the body of another person, and the body of the Templar disciple was rapidly drying up, and soon turned into a human skin covering the skeleton!

Blood Demon Dafa, Soul Eater!

The tail needles transformed by the five fingers are not just a passage for each other, but also inject blood poison into the opponent's body, dissolving the opponent's flesh and blood, and turning it into pure blood essence!

Behind him, a pale-faced man opened his eyes with satisfaction, and a bloody light disappeared in his eyes, which was the satisfaction of replenishing energy.

Blood Demon Manku!

Syllable.

He threw the corpse that had been emptied of the blood essence and only the skin and bones to the ground at will, and the empty skin and bones suddenly collapsed on the ground, only the head supported by the skull could still see the appearance of a few people, but it was already deep in the eye sockets, and the frightened expression was forever fixed on the face.

The five fingers of his left hand were extremely slender, and the needle-like flesh tube was actually his index finger, which was slowly retracted and turned into a normal appearance at this time.

Like the psychic Fu Yu, this is also his hunting ground, except that Fu Yu sucks the souls of the Templar disciples, but he sucks the blood essence of the Templar disciples......

The injuries he was slashed by Black Wukai before were already healed, but the slash he was later made by Ota hurt even more, and absorbing these bloodline essences full of soul power could allow him to recover from his injuries quickly.

He wants revenge!

"Black Vulkai!

There was a hint of viciousness and cruelty in his eyes.

There are a lot of exquisite supplements here, those bloodline essences that contain soul power are not comparable to ordinary civilians, not only can they heal his existing injuries, but they can even take his blood demon Dafa one step further and exert it to the extreme!

At this time, he felt a wave of energy re-emerge from his body, and his injury was already half healed.

"It's not enough, it's more......" He licked the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered: "Wait, it'll be you soon!"

.........

Lao Wang has had a very unpleasant past two days, mainly because of the super cumbersome multiple motorcycle boys.

This guy is full of energy, pulling Lao Wang around, and he wants to squeeze into the central jungle to join in the fun.

Lao Wang was reluctant in his heart, but there was no way, the brute force of the junior brother was too great, Lao Wang couldn't pull him, and what was even more strange was that this guy kept saying that he wanted to protect himself, and he had to go all the way with him......

I'll go and save him from a pit.

If you give me a long way, is that the greatest protection for my brother?

Fortunately, this central jungle is very large, and the ghosts and walking corpses at night, Lao Wang deliberately ignored them, consuming a lot of Mo Tong's spirit and strength, so although he has been in this jungle for two or three days, he is still only wandering around the periphery, not entering the center, and not meeting any real masters who can be named.