Chapter 227: The Battle of the Prairies
He had heard some seniors who had fought with the Blood Princesses and retreated with their whole bodies said that those blood spirit runes were very strange, as long as one of them was submerged in the body, the true text would run along the monk's blood path;
If the monk is free in normal times, he can naturally use mana to eliminate it, but at that time, it is often on the battlefield against the blood prince, but it is impossible to act calmly according to the monk's wishes;
Moreover, what is worse is that after entering the body, the true text is like a kind of mark, which can guide the blood spirit runes into it, and the number of runes increases, and its strange power also increases;
When the true texts in the monk's body accumulate to a certain extent, as long as the blood boy pinchs a spell in the distance, those true texts will absorb the monk's blood, condense into sharp blood needles, and attack from the inside of the human body;
And you must know that if you have not practiced the physical exercises, and the internal organs have not been exercised, the internal body of the human body is very fragile;
Under such an attack, even a high-ranking person at the Yudan level would probably be overwhelmed by this, and then he would be seriously injured by the attack;
Therefore, it is not surprising that those monks like Zhuji fell into the hands of the Blood Son one after another because of this. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
This is one of the horrors of the Blood Spirit Root qualification!
And now, even if the blood inscription did not enter the body, as those runes got closer and closer to it, Wang Xiaoer still felt that the temperature of the blood in his body was gradually rising, and if he was allowed to continue like this, it would boil like boiling water.
Finding this, Wang Xiaoer hurriedly urged the mana to cool down the blood, and at the same time put away the heart of the other party who had underestimated him before.
It seems that the blood prince can often go retrograde to cut down and build a foundation, but his true strength is not doubted at all.
At this moment, the blood boy smiled weirdly, and the left magic technique suddenly changed, and then, the blood-colored true texts that were transformed by the mana changed, and one by one they were just flashing with spiritual light, and they were combined with each other, and the blood-colored true texts on the field quickly decreased, and in the blink of an eye, there was only one left!
Although the shape of the blood-colored text remained the same, it was still the size of the original palm, but the pitch-black lines on it were more numerous, like those lines on the human hand, although small, but clearly visible, and crisscrossed with each other, forming a rough look, mysterious and unpredictable, but if you look closely, it seems to be a strange pattern with a blue-faced fanged grimace!
It was only a blink of an eye, and with the blood boy's tricks, the blood spirit true text had undergone such a change, and it was too late for Wang Xiaoer and the others to stop it.
Although they didn't know what weird effects the grimace blood inscription had after being formed, everyone still quickly slowed down all kinds of attacks, and sacrificed defensive magic weapons one by one, and then everyone looked at this ghost thing that they had never heard from their predecessors and didn't know what it did!
At this moment, the blood boy pinched the trick, and then, on the slap blood inscription, the grimace suddenly moved, and opened a pair of triangular ghost eyes, in which the pupils were shining green, and the eyeballs were rolling around, staring at the nine Dao bandits who surrounded him, their eyes were cold and cold, full of devouring greed;
But without waiting for the nine people who were cold in their hearts to react, as the blood boy did it again, the grimace suddenly let out a cold ghostly laugh of "tsk", although the voice was small, and the sound of fighting was in full swing here, but all the monks present were close to the blood script, but they heard the low and gloomy smile clearly;
Before they could figure out why a bloodline would make such a strange scream, the grimace suddenly opened its mouth, the fangs on both sides of its lips flashed with cold light, and a blood-colored spirit tongue expanded and contracted, and then the white light on the grimace flashed slightly, and the bloodline suddenly disappeared into the ground.
"Ahh
But as soon as he sat down, a foot-long blood needle pierced out of his lower abdomen dantian, and then, the man stared at a pair of dead eyes, "coo", and fell to the ground.
"Everyone, be careful!" Seeing that it was only a blink of an eye, it was convenient to lose a companion, and Wang Xiaoer, who was in the lead, couldn't help but change his face greatly, and hurriedly reminded the remaining seven people.
But even without his reminder, when the seven people saw such a tragedy happening, they all urged their defensive magic weapons to the maximum, and at the same time, they all moved their feet, trying to join forces together, enhance everyone's sense of security, and wait to defend against the attack of the strange blood needle, and then find a way to kill the strong enemy.
At this time, the surface of the blood needle flashed alternately with a strange green and black light, exuding a fierce and powerful coercion, and headed towards a thin-faced old man nearby.
The man found that before the blood needle attack was approaching, the temperature of his own blood rose sharply, and his complexion couldn't help but change greatly, so he urged the defense of the spirit flag outside the body, and said with a frightened expression: "Fellow Daoists, come and help me!"
Seeing that the attack was not approaching him, the thin-faced old man suddenly looked like this, Wang Xiaoer and the others immediately saw the trouble of the blood needle attack, and they didn't care about launching a means to attack the blood boy, so they sacrificed sword qi, sword mang, shuttle shadow and other means to surround and kill the blood needle that was a foot long.
Although the blood needle flashed like thunder and was extremely fast, it still failed to escape the fate of annihilation, and was defeated by the people of the Heavenly God Dao on the spot, turning into a little bit of blood and scattering on the spot.
Wang Xiaoer and the others breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time turned their eyes and looked at the blood boy, preparing to kill the enemy again, when suddenly, their faces changed.
I saw that with the smirk of the blood boy, a grimace blood was formed again, and then, with a slight flash again, it disappeared on the spot again.
Seeing this, Wang Xiaoer just secretly said "not good", and a sturdy young companion screamed, and then fell to the ground with blank eyes.
But under the attack of the second ghostface blood, one of the eight Heavenly God Dao people fell and died inexplicably.
"Look for death!"
"How daring!"
"Bastard!"
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Seeing this, the faces of the seven people changed drastically, and at the same time, a chill rose in their hearts, so they scolded one after another, venting the inexplicable panic and anxiety that suddenly occurred when facing such a strange attack.
However, obviously, their angry scolding was of no use to change the tide of battle, and after the grimace blood inscription killed the sturdy young man, it once again drilled out of his lower abdomen dantian, and also turned into a blood needle with a foot long, and the spiritual light on it flashed slightly, as if teleporting, towards a nearby monk.
The monk hurriedly stopped talking, his face solemn, and while tightening his defense, he attacked the blood needle, and the two companions around him also joined in the attack.
But Wang Xiaoer and the other four people ignored this, they were staring closely at Xue Yuan, the blood prince not far away, and at the same time sacrificed various magic weapons such as the rod and pestle shuttle seal, and viciously killed the blood boy, so that he was busy with his own defense, and did not let him have the opportunity to condense the third grimace blood.
This time, sure enough, the blood boy stopped pinching the trick in his left hand, and then he looked straight and injected the blood shadow whip in his right hand.
As a result, a blood whip with the thickness of an arm's arm and a length of a foot was sent out, resisting the continuous magic weapon attacks of the four strong enemies.
Although the Blood Whip was also constantly being issued, under the attack of the four enemies with magic weapons, it was at a disadvantage after a while;
However, he was unfazed by this, not only did he not urge the second magic weapon, but he also did not launch a strange grimace blood attack.
When Wang Xiaoer and the others saw this, their faces were calm, and when they were about to think about the enemy's conspiracy, a miserable scream came again.
The four of them were shocked when they heard this, so they turned their heads to look, and saw that one of the people who had just resisted the attack of the blood needle had been killed, and the other two looked panicked at this time, dodging the attack of the blood needle that was slightly enlarged at the moment.
At this moment, another scream came, Wang Xiaoer was shocked when he heard the sound, and saw that the companion who was attacking with a stick also fell to the ground, and then, from his body, a foot of blood needle escaped, and went towards the nearby companion.
But it turned out that the blood boy took advantage of everyone's review to pinch a palm-shaped grimace blood text again, launched such a strange attack again, and killed one of his accomplices again.
Wang Xiaoer couldn't help but be extremely frightened, and when the thought of falling here flashed in his heart, not far away, another companion was killed.
He hurriedly concentrated his efforts, tightening his own defenses while rushing to the aid of his surviving companions.
However, everything he had done was completely useless in the face of such strange attacks.
After a few breaths, under the sneak attack of the two blood needles formed by the blood boy and the three ghost-faced blood inscriptions, the Heavenly God Dao and others fell one after another.
Wang Xiaoer opened a pair of eyes, lay on the ground weakly, looked up at the sky, and couldn't believe that his promising self would fall here!
At this time, Xue Yuan's body shook, almost unstable, so he fell to the ground, his face was extremely pale at the moment, looked at the nine corpses on the ground, and then looked at the five blood needles that were traveling quickly, shook his head, and said with a wry smile:
"This 'Blood Pattern Needle' has a magical power, and the consumption of essence is really large, it seems that it can't be used casually in the future; now, just five Blood Pattern Needles have hollowed out my old bottom.
However, speaking of which, this kind of blood pattern needle is indeed weird and powerful, and it can kill the enemy invisibly, which is worthy of the supernatural power created by the predecessor in ancient times.
If I had obtained the Blood Nerve created by that senior and used the special mana cultivated by that technique to urge the Blood Pattern Needle, I would not have worked as hard as I do now!"
After muttering like this for a while, he immediately took out a ginseng pill, pinched the magic technique, and let the five blood needles travel around his body, guarding himself, sitting cross-legged, running the magic technique, and recovering his mana.
The place where the blood prince Xue Yuan was located was on the edge of the Heavenly Wolf Grassland battlefield, and the nearby monks were already in a fierce battle, but there was no one to disturb them.
Moreover, those Celestial Dao bandits who were about to fight saw him sitting cross-legged and recovering, even if they wanted to pick up the bargain, but when they saw the corpses of those strong men who were famous for the middle and low level cultivators of the Dao lying on the ground, as well as the five strange blood needles that surrounded the galloping protection, they dispelled the idea of waiting to come forward and attack and kill.
After a while, Xue Yuan stood up, his face had turned ruddy at this moment, although his injuries had not fully recovered, he could still exert seventy or eighty percent of his combat power, and it would not affect his continued efforts to kill the enemy and kill the bandits.
At that moment, he walked around a few steps slightly, and fireballs continued to emit fireballs, burning the corpses of those Celestial Dao bandits, and at the same time putting away those loot.
There was nothing else, but when he saw the spirit shuttle used by the leading monk of the other party before, his face was full of joy: Tianyun Shuo, one mother and nine sons, the best middle-level magic weapon, can form a set of magic circles to attack the enemy, but it is rare!
This kind of top-grade mid-level magic weapon, he has been fighting for so long, and he has only harvested nine pieces, but this Tianyun Suo is the tenth.
After looking at it for a while, Xue Yuan put away this treasure and prepared it for the post-war trade fair to see if he could use it to exchange it for some desirable treasures.
After thinking about it like this, he looked around, and immediately raised a blood cloud, urging the five blood streak needles, and slaughtered towards the nearby battlefield.
A moment later, on the battlefield of the prairie, the monk's screams became more and more terrible!
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With the addition of elite powerhouses such as the Blood Prince, the original battle situation of the four sect alliances was suppressed gradually changed, and the two sides fought fiercely for half a day, and a famous monk continued to fall on the grassland, and the situation on the field gradually changed to a stalemate;
But soon after, as the Celestial God Dao blocking team confronted the elite powerhouses of the four sects, the four elite powerhouses won the battle at the cost of half of the falls, and then the survivors joined the battlefield one after another, and the battle tide tilted in the direction of the alliance of the four sects.
Discovering this unfavorable situation, the Celestial Shinto Commander hurriedly waved his hand, and a mournful horn sounded, and the Celestial Shinto Combat Monk hurriedly retreated while fighting;
The cultivators of the Four Sects Alliance began a collective counteroffensive.
One side wants to save his life, and the other side wants to take revenge, so the battle between the two sides becomes more intense, and the area where blood is scattered gradually increases.
But after a while, seeing the arrival of the Heavenly God Dao receiving team, the Four Sects Alliance team hurriedly stopped the pace of attack, did not chase and kill again, and just watched the defeated Dao bandits retreat into those castles.
After a while, under the orders of the four high-ranking cultivators, all the cultivators also returned to the rear one after another, recovering their injuries and mana.
At this time, I saw that on the wolf grassland, blood flowed like a sea, and thousands of corpses were ambushed, and in this battle, thousands of corpses were left on the field!
In a moment, after the four sects alliance had packed up all kinds of loot on the ground, they moved the corpses of their own monks.
At the same time, from the place of the Tenjindo Castle, more than 100 people also came out to clean up the remains of the fallen monks of the Tenjindo.
Although the two people looked at each other angrily, they did not move. Because when the corpse is cleaned, there is no fighting.
This is a common agreement between the top leaders of both sides!
After Xue Yuan killed those nine strong enemies, he took five blood pattern needles and walked across the battlefield for a while, killing many Heavenly God Dao bandits, and the loot he harvested naturally went without saying, two or three of which even he was satisfied with.
Soon after, the alliance counterattacked, and the Celestial God Dao responded, and then the war ended, although he had a little regret in his heart, regretting that he could not harvest more resources because of this, but he could only sigh secretly, looking forward to the next war against bandits.
He groaned as he nodded to the monks who greeted him on the road, and walked towards a triangular golden tent behind him.
The triangular golden tent belonged to his master, and just after the end of the war, he suddenly received a summons from his master to discuss important matters! )