"Ahh

"Whew!"

"Roar!"

The muscles on his face were twisted into a ball, his eyes had burst into two bloody holes, and his tongue couldn't help but crush because of the intense pain, and blood was spurting from all seven orifices.

His consciousness was long gone, and only instinct was left to support him.

The scorching blood kept devouring the blood-colored skeleton, sinking into Jin Ruthless's head little by little, and finally completely burrowed into it.

Bursts of blood shot out from inside Kim's ruthless skull, like X-rays, shadowing all the bones under his skin.

"Ugh!"

He let out one last scream, and his head snapped, shattering like a watermelon, and turning into blood and water. Behind his head was his neck, chest, limbs, and abdomen, and his flesh and blood exploded inch by inch, all turning into blood and water and merging into a pool of blood.

But the streak of blood did not appear because his flesh was shattered, and it seemed to merge into the pool of blood with the blood.

"Haha!

Don't be surprised or rejoiced in the middle of the night, laugh!

Before the words fell, a brilliant blood light rose in the blood pool!

It was a blood-red light more than an inch long, which seemed to be as thick as a finger, but when you looked closely, it was infinitely slender, as if it was just a ray of light.

Suddenly, the mountain god in front of him flickered with a burst of red light, and the phantom of the god statue in mid-air visibly shrank to the naked eye, and finally became the size of a little finger, and flew towards the blood light with a greedy face.

Midnight swimming's face changed, and he slapped the statue of the mountain god in front of him.

Boom, the idol shattered!

In mid-air, the phantom of the god let out an unwilling roar, bursting like a bubble!

An invisible wave spread, everyone felt a hammer blow to their heads, and all the weak-willed ones immediately fell unconscious, only the black-robed man snorted, but he still remained awake.

No one noticed that a broken figure by the pool of blood squirmed slightly.

"Hmph! I can become a god with a divine vein, will I still be controlled by you?"

Ye Zhongyou wiped the black blood flowing from his nostrils and said with a sneer. He stretched out his hand, and the blood light in the air flew towards his head!

He stared at the bloody light tightly, and his eyes radiated a feverish brilliance, like an infatuated man who had waited for ten lifetimes to finally see the woman he loved. His face was full of mixed tastes, with hope, gratification, satisfaction, emotion, grievance, greed and other emotions!

At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and a strong wind came from the side of his ear, and a scorching breath came to his face, and his hair was bent and his clothes were deformed before he could reach his body.

Midnight swim suddenly woke up from the fugue, but it was too late to react. A palm full of scorching internal qi slapped on the top of his head!

"Smack~~~~"

A crisp and clear sound echoed in the underground cavern for a long time.

There was no thunder and lightning in this sound, it was very ordinary, as if an ordinary person slapped him on the face for a trivial neighborhood matter.

But a murderous maniac has been planning for a hundred years, slaughtering millions of people, and the wish that is about to be fulfilled is wiped out with a bang!

How ridiculous is this!

"Ugh!"

In the middle of the night, his face was full of horror, and the corners of his eyes revealed endless regret and hatred! That hatred could pierce the sky, causing snow to fly in June and blood to rain from the sky!

But alas, everything was to no avail! His life ended completely at this moment! Everything he had planned all his life was gone.

"Bang!"

The ugly head of the midnight swim burst open and became a place of charred and blackened minced meat!

"Whew!"

A miserable figure let out a sigh of relief and fell to his knees!

His body was miserable, the right half of his chest collapsed, his right shoulder was crushed and fractured, and his arm was hanging at his side like a water bag!

It's golden!

He wasn't dead, but he was in a miserable condition, covered in mortal wounds, with only a pair of eyes that were bright, flashing with rage, calmness, and strength!

......

When he assassinated Jin Wurui, he was knocked away by a palm in the middle of the night, and the right half of his body was severely damaged, not only the sternum and shoulder were all shattered, but even the liver was shattered, and other internal organs were also severely damaged, and the injury was more serious than being attacked by the Black Eagle Sanzhai Lord.

Later, he was ruthlessly pulled by Jin to the edge of the pool, cut his throat and bleed.

But he didn't die immediately, but retained his vague consciousness, desperately silently added points, and quickly saved some of the most fatal injuries such as a cut throat, serious heart injury, and internal bleeding, and then pretended to be dead and slowly accumulated strength to wait for the opportunity.

During this period, he witnessed the rebellion of the three owners of the Black Eagle Village, and the ruthless and miserable end of Jin, and was even more shocked by the strong strength and ferocity of the black-robed man, which also made him more forbearant and waited for the best time to dare to attack. For this reason, he didn't even dare to recover too many injuries, for fear of being seen by the black-robed man!

It wasn't until just now that he found the opportunity, taking advantage of the moment of distraction in the middle of the night, the internal qi was fully transported in his right palm, and the fire cloud palm technique was urged to the extreme, and the palm was like a ghost, and instantly slapped on the top of the head in the middle of the night, and the scorching internal qi power exploded his head!

"It's over!"

Jin Wuzhi whispered dejectedly, looking up at the blood light suspended in the air, his gaze was extremely complicated.

From the words of the midnight swim, he knew that this inch of blood light was called the divine vein, which seemed to be a necessary thing to cultivate into a demon god, and he planned for a hundred years and slaughtered millions of people just to get this inch of blood!

How cruel is this!

How can such an evil creature exist in the world?

A hint of determination flashed in his eyes!

Suddenly, the blood light seemed to sense something, and it disappeared in a flash, and in the blink of an eye, it shot into Jin Wuzhi's eyebrows!

"Ahh

A sharp pain came from between the eyebrows, and it hurt the soul!

Jin Wuzhi let out a scream and rolled to the ground! He felt as if his brow was cracking, and an extremely hot force stretched out from the inside of his brain, about to crush his skull and roast his brain!

Moreover, this power was still spreading to his whole body, and in a moment, there was a painful feeling that he wanted to explode all over his body!

He endured the severe pain, forcibly condensed his consciousness, and summoned the system interface! At a glance, he saw that the bloodline had changed, and the number was increasing wildly!

0.13......0.18......0.26......0.35......0.48.....

On the other hand, his body was as red as a roasted prawn, and it was smoking, and bulging everywhere, one after another, and his skin was torn and steaming blood! His head was the same, his skull was constantly deformed and broken, and his chest and abdomen, and his internal organs were torn and roasted.

The pain almost drove him crazy, and he barely managed to stay alive by constantly recovering from his injuries!

I don't know how long it took, but that power slowly weakened, and his physical abnormalities gradually disappeared, leaving only a devastated body.

The bloodline value plateaus until 1.24 and does not increase anymore!

"Dot, dot, dot!"

Jin Wuzhi thought silently in his heart, the injuries in his body recovered quickly, and the demon soul points fell like flowing water.

But the injuries he recovered were all not too serious internal and external injuries, among which the most serious five viscera fragmentation injuries, craniocerebral injuries, etc. could not be recovered at all, and the plus sign of these injuries was directly a gray non-addable state, and obviously the remaining white devil souls could not be recovered.

"Do you want to die here?"

Jin Wuzhi lay on the ground unwillingly, his body was on the verge of collapse, with cracked internal organs, head injuries, multiple comminuted fractures on his body, and severe burns everywhere.