Chapter 179: Bloodthirsty Pill
Zhou Zhou Qian continued to shake his head, pointing at Liu Hao, who fell to the ground, he smiled happily, "He, do you know who he is? He is the inheritor of the ninth immortal beast bloodline on the mainland." ”
"What? Immortal Beast Bloodline!"
Iron Mask was shocked, his righteous brother Liu Hao turned out to be the inheritor of the ninth immortal beast bloodline on the mainland. The founder of the bloodline family in the future, with a stomp of his feet, can shake the ruthless characters of the continent.
Zhou Zhou Qian looked at Liu Hao greedily, and said with a wicked smile: "If it weren't for the fear of arousing the suspicion of other forces, I wouldn't have brought two Qi refining masters too much! ”
Indeed, two martial artists of the ninth order are sufficient.
The iron-faced face was firm, and suddenly he moved, like a cunning rabbit.
I saw that he rushed towards Zhou Qian in an instant, and his speed made everyone present unable to react.
As long as they can catch Zhou Qian, they will have the qualifications to negotiate.
In addition to this trick, Iron Mask can no longer think of any other way to let himself and others leave this place. Even if he is a seventh-order water fighter, he is not an opponent of a ninth-order martial artist.
Zhou Qian, who had just been promoted to the sixth rank, should have an unstable foundation and should not allow his strength to be exerted.
However, in the face of the sneak attack of the seventh-order water fighter, there was no trace of panic on his face.
I saw that the corners of Zhou Qian's mouth showed a disdainful slope, and his right hand took out a piece of rune paper from his bosom and threw it towards the rushing iron face.
Rumble......
Suddenly, the sound of the explosion was deafening.
The rune paper suddenly burst open, and the boundless flames instantly formed an extremely thick wall of flames, blocking between him and the iron face.
"It's not good, it's a high-level fire defense talisman!"
When Iron Mask saw the wall of fire in front of him, his face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly stopped his figure.
This flaming wall may be an amazing defense to others, but to the Water Fighter Iron Mask, it is the strongest attack.
Fire and water are mutually restrictive, if the iron mask hits it head-on. Then no one else had to do it, and he would be seriously burned in an instant.
"Young City Lord, are you okay?" Elder Chen, a ninth-order martial artist, reacted instantly, and vigilantly guarded Zhou Qian's body.
Zhou Zhou Qian shook his head slightly, with a look of pity on his face, looked at Tie Mian and said, "Alas!
"You did it on purpose!" Iron Mask gritted his teeth, and suddenly realized.
It turned out that Zhou Zhou Qian deliberately exposed his flaws to set himself up, if it weren't for his quick body, he would have to hit his head on the flame wall.
Zhou Zhou Qian turned to look at the old horse in black armor, his face was expressionless, and his tone was concerned: "Uncle Ma, has your vitality recovered?"
"That's enough for him!" the old horse nodded, his eyes glancing at Iron Mask. Of course, he knew that Zhou Zhou Qian didn't really care about him, but just asked him in disguise if he could take down the iron mask.
Zhou Zhou Qian nodded, looked at the strong man Elder Chen again, and ordered, "Uncle Chen, you go and tie up Liu Hao." ”
"Hmm!" Elder Chen nodded slightly, turned his head and glanced at the old horse, and then rushed out at the same time.
Elder Chen swept towards Liu Hao, who had fallen to the ground, and as soon as he reached out his hand, he lifted him up.
The old horse roared angrily, and turned into a flame humanoid and rushed towards the iron face.
Although Iron Mask was reluctant to fight him, he had no choice.
For a while, a blue figure and a flame figure fought together.
Iron Mask looked at Liu Hao while fighting, and when he saw that he was tied up and sent to Zhou Qianqian's side, he was in a hurry, gritted his teeth, and took out a red pill from his arms.
Zhou Zhou Qian had been watching the battle in the field, and when he saw the red projectile in Tie Mian's hand, his face suddenly changed.
"Bloodthirsty Pill!
Zhou Qian's heart was anxious and shouted at Lao Ma.
Because he recognized that the blood-colored pill in Iron Mask's hand was the bloodthirsty pill, and taking this pill would immediately burn the essence blood of the whole body, instantly increasing the cultivation level by one level.
As for the sequelae, that's not something that Zhou Qian should worry about, he is only worried that Iron Mask's combat power will skyrocket.
The moment the old horse took out the Bloodthirsty Pill in the iron mask, he discovered the abnormality. But at this moment, even he was injured, and the battle with the seventh-order iron mask was a little reluctant, how could there be any way to stop him.
I saw that as soon as Tie Mian raised his head, he swallowed the bloodthirsty pill.
After swallowing the Bloodthirsty Pill, in the blink of an eye, Iron Mask's eyes were bloodshot, but his aura suddenly skyrocketed.
When the old horse saw this, his face turned pale, but he had no choice but to wait and see how things changed.
I saw that the iron face was surrounded by dazzling blue water, and at this time he was already an eighth-order water fighter.
Iron Mask turned into a turquoise water man, he knew that time was pressing, and he could not stop for a moment.
I saw that his palm waved, and his body turned into a stream of water, like a waterfall, galloping towards the old horse.
Boom!
Suddenly, an explosion sounded, as if the golden waves were crashing on the shore.
Looking at the old horse of the Flame Man again, it was like a sandbag, and it was violently knocked out.
Iron Mask was stunned, and his face turned red. But his gaze was unusually resolute.
He didn't stop at all, as if he turned into flowing water, and swept Liu Hao away.
Elder Chen's face was ugly, he had just tied up Liu Hao, but he didn't expect that the iron mask would be so powerful, and he would defeat the old horse in an instant, and attack him again.
I saw Elder Chen suddenly turn around, his arm shook, and he barely let out a black light.
That black light flew out from Elder Chen's sleeve and shot at the iron face.
"Hidden Blade!"
Iron-faced's pupils shrank slightly, and his body twisted.
Its body once again seemed to turn into flowing water, and at an incredible angle, it avoided the black light that came from the chest.
A hint of gloom flashed in Elder Chen's eyes, and his trump card sword was actually dodged by a seventh-order kid.
If this was known by the other colleagues in the Divine Weapon City, it would not be ridiculed to death.
He used to rely on this trick to plot against countless masters of the same level, but today he actually missed here in the Iron Mask.
"Look for death!"
The angry Elder Chen roared angrily, didn't care about Liu Hao, and took the sword and went to the iron mask.
Airplanes!
A faint humming sound came, and I saw a small black tower appear out of thin air, exuding the aura of ancient vicissitudes on it.
The small black tower rotated at high speed, circling Liu Hao in a circle, and actually cut the rope that trapped him.
Then, the small black tower rotated around and suspended above Liu Hao's head.
In an instant, countless vibrant green rays of light swayed out from the tower, and all fell on Liu Hao.
Liu Hao slowly closed his eyes, with a look of enjoyment.
But his aura was rising steadily, and he even reached the edge of breaking through the seventh-order martial artist.
Zhou Zhou Qian felt that something was wrong, and he found Liu Hao's abnormality with a flick of his head.
Of course he knew what Liu Hao was doing at the moment, if he broke through to the seventh order, he wouldn't be able to keep him today.
"Damn!" Zhou Qian cursed, and jumped up to the ground under his feet.
He was holding a golden spear, and without saying a word, he stabbed towards Liu Hao's door.
Liu Hao still closed his eyes slightly, as if he hadn't noticed the crisis in front of him.
It's just that the jade pendant in his hand has been dimmed and turned into an ordinary stone.
In fact, Liu Hao could have been promoted to the seventh order a long time ago, but he lacked the spirit of jade. Now that he has absorbed the jade pendant secretly thrown by the little squirrel, Liu Hao has naturally become a seventh-order martial artist.
And at this moment, Zhou Qian's golden spear, the tip of which was like a wheat mang, had pierced Liu Hao's eyebrows.