Chapter 1273: A Thousand People Slaughtered Blood

"A thousand people slaughtered blood? you...... Why are you here, aren't you affiliated with the Blood Bloodline, why are you involved in the matter between our two third-rate forces. ”

The reason why after Hate Xianjun raised his head, he showed a look that shocked him.

Because the person he saw was not the strongest of the primeval wind bloodline Zhao Wouji that he expected.

Instead, it made many masters below the middle of the Emperor Realm slaughter thousands of people in fear.

Bloodmassacre.

The nickname Thousand People Chop, the origin of the title is that the master of the Tribulation Realm and the master of the God King Realm who died in his hands have more than a thousand people, so they were called Thousand People Beheaded.

While killing so many masters, it also shows that his combat effectiveness is very strong.

In the eyes of him in the middle of the Emperor Realm, even if he is in the same realm as himself, he is not his opponent.

If he is listed as a must-kill target, then the consequences will be very tragic.

Either he was killed by you, or you were killed by him, in short, between the two, one of them will die.

And so far, the number of people he wants to kill has reached several thousand, but he is still alive, which means that all the people he wants to kill have been killed now, and none of them have been defeated.

Similarly, under the premise that he is so thirsty for killing, there will be a lot of enemies.

But he has the protection of a second-rate force, and he is a person who ranks high in the second-rate strength, and he also makes his enemies want to take action against him.

Therefore, after Hate Xianjun saw this famous plague god, he had unprecedented fear for the first time, and for the first time he felt that the situation that was originally very easy to handle became difficult.

He couldn't have imagined why this plague god would stand in the queue where Tianqi was and shoot at them.

And after a dozen breaths.

Hate Xianjun finally stabilized his mood, thought about countermeasures, looked at the blood slaughter respectfully, and said:

"This is a feud between our primeval blast bloodline and the Death Alliance, you belong to a third-party force, and you should avoid suspicion, and you should not be involved. ”

"On behalf of the Death Alliance, I also ask you not to do anything that would harm the relationship between us and the Bloodline, otherwise it will not be good for your forces. ”

"If you have any words you need, you can completely ignore the weak primeval bloodline, what they can give you, we can also give you! As long as you don't come in, we will do our best to satisfy you. ”

The appearance of the bloodmassacre.

It is too unreasonable for Hate Xianjun to understand that a declining third-rate force can find such a powerful master to help?

Facing the bloodbath.

Hate Xianjun refused to fight against him, and if he insisted on helping the Ancient Wind Bloodline, then this matter would be very difficult to handle.

All he can think of now is to use the forces behind him to solve it and let him leave, so as to resolve the current situation.

But.

In the midst of hating Xianjun's kind words.

The Thousand People Slashed Blood Slaughter showed a sneer, and the scarlet aura began to rise.

Tianqi, what can they give, the Death Alliance can also give, jokes!

"Could it be that you also have a powerful illusionist who can compete with the Son of the Wind of the Ancient Wind Bloodline, and can you refine the Fantasy Spirit Pill of living beings?"

"If you have such an illusionist, then I don't mind thinking about it, but if not, then I'm sorry, there's no way you can change my decision. ”

The sneering thousands of people slaughtered blood, and disdained the suggestion of hating Xianjun.

Although he killed many people, he could kill whoever was upset.

But he also has fears and demands, even if his combat power is strong, it is impossible to rely on his own strength to improve the star of the soul bead and the node of the combination.

Only by getting acquainted with a powerful illusionist full of unlimited potential can this problem be solved perfectly.

Therefore, after he learned that Tianqi, a Fantasy Divine Spirit Pill that could refine the birth spirit with the rank of a fourth-grade illusion master, he had already decided to get acquainted with it so that he could improve his soul beads in the future.

Just when he had an idea, Tianqi also released the news that he needed some masters to help him clear some obstacles.

And as a reward, some fantasy elixirs and some promises will be given.

Even, the Immortal Immortal Spirit Pill he had refined would send him away at the last moment.

Therefore, the blood slaughter who seized the opportunity, and everything with the other masters, all followed Tianqi and helped him settle everything he encountered.

And now, he is very willing to kill a mid-Emperor Realm Hate Xianjun now, and he can get acquainted with Tianqi and obtain the Fantasy Spirit Pill and promise.

......

"What, it's because of the Wind Son Tianqi, because of his terrifying illusionist talent!"

Blood slaughter is in the words.

Finally said why they would help Tianqi and help the Ancient Wind Bloodline.

It turned out that all of this was because of the existence of Tianqi, an illusionist with powerful and unlimited potential.

This made the hated army shocked.

"I'll ask you again, do you have an illusionist in the Death Alliance who can compete with Tianqi, the son of the wind?"

The whole body aura had reached a critical point, and the blood-red cross sword in his hand also appeared in his hand.

His entire divine consciousness also completely locked the hated army.

At this time, Hate Xianjun was still immersed in the shock brought to him by Tianqi's identity.

Suddenly hearing the cold questioning from the blood slaughter, he couldn't help but shudder.

There are a few illusionists in the world who can compete with Tianqi, and if they have the Death Alliance, they won't lose this competition.

However, if they didn't have the Death Alliance, they wouldn't be able to attract Bloodslaughter, and they wouldn't be able to change his mind.

In the face of blood slaughter, this plague god, and can't lie, if he lies, the consequences will be very terrible, it will not only be killed, it is very likely to provoke his anger at the entire Death Alliance.

In desperation.

Hate Xianjun can only say:

"I didn't ...... No, we don't have illusionists in the Death Alliance who can match them!"

"But our overall strength is stronger than theirs, and it is very likely to become a second-rate strength, if you can ......"

There are no illusionists.

But Hate Xianjun didn't want to give up, and continued to talk about the advantages of the Death Alliance, wanting to make the blood slaughter change the camp and not be their enemy.

"I didn't say anything, even if you become a second-rate force, you are still at the bottom, and you still can't afford the role of the Son of the Wind, for the sake of a promise from the Son of the Wind Tianqi, you can die. ”

But before he could finish what Hate Xianjun wanted to express, he was directly interrupted by the blood massacre.

Immediately afterward, facing him was a powerful attack from Bloodslaughter.

"When you die at my hands, I won't call a thousand people to be slaughtered, but I can become a ten thousand people to be slaughtered!"