While the pool of blood was tumbling, Seven Kills took off the wide black robe that he had not left for many years, and lifted the silver-white mask on his face, revealing a scarred and extremely ugly body.

I saw that his relatively sturdy body was full of thin scarlet lines like insects crawling over.

On the blood line, there are still small sores that are either new or healed, as if they have been drilled out by some small living thing.

His face, in particular, was even more terrifying, hairless, pitted everywhere, and almost fleshless in some places, revealing white bones, as if gnawed by some terrifying monster.

"Is it worth it?"

Seven Kills touched the scars all over his body and suddenly asked himself.

He feared this body, he hated it.

So every woman who slept with him had to die, not only because he was afraid of leaving a flaw, but also because those women saw him for what he really was.

"It's worth it!"

Seven Kills stepped into the pool of blood, breathing scarlet blood between his snorts, and his expression became comfortable and intoxicated.

Bones!

Spitting bubbles, he was immersed in a pool of blood.

The Seven Killings were like lime thrown into clear water, and the blood pool boiled directly, and at the same time, the color became clear little by little.

Only then did I find out that all the blood color in the blood pool was not the color of the water itself, but the small blood-colored insects that were so small that it was imperceptible to the naked eye that the water in the water was densely packed in the water, and there were so many of them that I thought that the color of the pool water was blood.

They scrambled to burrow into the Seven Kills' bodies, and the water in the pool gradually cleared.

Half an hour later.

The water in the pool was crystal clear, and a body that seemed to be carved from white jade slowly got up.

I saw that all the scars on the Seven Killings' body were gone, and instead they were made of porcelain-like smooth skin, without the slightest flaw in every inch of skin, like the most perfect creation of the Creator.

Only in the atrium of his left chest was an ugly blood-red scar the size of a fist, stacked on top of each other, like some kind of bug's terrifying mouthparts.

"Blood God Gu, flesh and blood are reborn, immortal and indestructible!"

Seven Kills laughed lowly, then laughed wildly, and the laughter spread far away.

"It's still a little closer, but it doesn't matter, as long as I swallow the Green Dragon Gu, it will be completely consummated.

When the time comes, I will be invincible!"

Blood God Gu, one of the ten great strange Gus, is born by devouring blood and qi, and if the blood is endless, it will not die or be destroyed.

......

"Damn, are these people human or beasts?!"

A young catcher of the Divine Catcher Division cursed in a low voice, his face was blue at the moment, and there was a little fear in his eyes.

The advance team of the Divine Capture Division was not as easy as imagined, if it weren't for the fact that the personnel who entered the valley this time were all elite personnel of the Divine Capture Division, they might have been lost a few times ago.

In front of everyone, a group of savages wearing animal skin skirts, with a large blood-red worm tattooed on their chests, and calling 'Ula Ula', surrounded their horse team from a distance.

If it weren't for the deterrence of hundreds of corpses already lying on the ground, they would have swarmed up and tore the people of the Divine Trap to pieces!

"Outsiders, this is a sanctuary for the gods, and you are not qualified to come in!"

Among the group of savages, an old man with a colorful feather on his head and a priest who looked like a sacrifice stepped out of the crowd and shouted loudly towards the team of the Divine Catcher.

"It turns out that there are people who can speak!"

Ling Chuan is a fiery person, just now he alone killed dozens of wild people who stood in the way, and at this moment, he was even more murderous.

"The Divine Arrest Division handles the case, get out of the way!"

"Kill all who stand in the way!"

"Kill!"

Behind him, the gods and the crowd quickly shouted and shouted.

A thick murderous intent poured over like a dark cloud.

The old man's face changed slightly, but he still had no intention of retreating:

"This is God's territory, outsiders, leave quickly, or you will be punished by God!"

"Ula Ula!"

With the threat of the old man, the wild people gathered around raised their hands and shouted slogans that everyone could not understand.

"What should I do?"

Tie Guanyin asked in a low voice.

Jiang Ping was watching the excitement, and when he heard Tie Guanyin asking, he looked left and right for a long time, only to realize that he was asking himself.

So he rolled his eyes and came up with a bad idea:

"I see that they drink blood, I don't think they have eaten anything delicious.

Why don't we invite them to a meal and sit down for a drink, and we will become good friends?"

"Do you think we can still be friends with them?"

Tie Guanyin's eyes swept around the corpses of savages on the ground.

The appearance of this group of savages just now who was not afraid of death, even she, a god hunting priest and goddess hunting who was used to seeing big thieves and thieves, was shocked.

"Ahem, then kill it. ”

Jiang Ping said in a light tone with hundreds of lives.

"Huh?"

Tie Guanyin looked at Jiang Ping strangely.

In her impression, Jiang Ping is not a ruthless person.

Of course, it is easy for them to kill the past, although this group of savages is not afraid of death, and there is a strange force, but they don't know any martial arts, and they can only be slaughtered in the face of these high-grade martial artists of the Divine Capture Division.

However, after all, they are all human lives, and the Divine Capture Division is not all cold-blooded butchers, so I didn't see that even Ling Chuan, the most ruthless-looking guy, didn't do it casually.

If there is a way not to hurt people's lives, it doesn't matter if it's troublesome.

They are officials, not bandits!

Jiang Ping spread out his hand and said helplessly:

"There's no way, this group of people sacrifice to the insect god, all of them are crazy, do you see the big bugs on their chests?

It should be a kind of Gu worm in the seedling land, they believe in the insect god, and they feel that they can return their souls to the insect god even if they die.

So even if you threaten them with your life, it's useless, on the contrary, they will be more excited.

Do you think they're scared right now?

They're waiting for reinforcements.

If I'm not mistaken, there should be a few more tribes around here, and when they gather, they will only kill more.