The blood Lang surged, and the two blood-devouring fish kings were in the boundless sea of blood, and the Micheng fish king, who had just comprehended some of the power of the blood source, made a killing move, without any intention of temptation, and attacked the enemy with broken teeth, which immediately attracted a burst of exclamations.

"Huh, when did your cultivation actually approach the power of the Origin, how did you do it?" seemed to have discovered the cause of the loss of blood qi around him, and the Attacking Fish King asked in surprise.

Although asked, the attacking fish king did not dare to act carelessly, and there were many people who came with him behind him, how could the attacking fish king lightly say that he avoided it, thus losing face.

The cold light hit instantly, and the speed was even faster than the blood ball, looking at its strength, the attacking fish king did not dare to shoot it down with the fish tail easily, the only way was not to be busy, and at the same time spit out a few sharp teeth, facing the cold light that had hit in front of him.

A muffled sound floated through the pool of blood, followed by a muffled snort, only to see that on the top of the head of the incoming fish king, a sharp tooth had been deeply embedded in it for as much as half an inch, and the black-brown liquid slowly flowed out along the root of the sharp tooth, and dissipated in the pool of blood before it flowed more than an inch.

It seems that he didn't expect that the sharp tooth force spewed out by the King of Fish was so strong that it could break through the resistance and hit his body, and the attacking King of Fish hurriedly retreated a few feet, and was on guard.

Although the winner was not distinguished, but the result was that the Micheng Fish King was slightly better, fighting in the blood pool for 10,000 years, and never distinguishing the winner or loser, today's move took advantage, Micheng Fish King became more and more excited, and remembered the person who gave the blood book who didn't know where to run.

The short separation made both sides can't help but be on the spot, but after a while, Mi Cheng Fish King seemed to come back to his senses, nodded for no reason, and roared angrily: "Mi Xing, you dare to come to death with this little Taoism, today I will devour you, and I will save you from going back." ”

"Joke, you ......" As soon as you said the word, the Mising Fish King only felt that the blood power around him suddenly turned into a rope, and he was slowly tightening his fish body, although it was not extremely powerful, but he could really feel the dark force.

What surprised the Miring Fish King even more was that the mana on his body suddenly dispersed, and with the tightened blood rope scattered in the blood pool, there was no trace, as if it had been sucked away by the blood pool.

Never had a weird feeling, when the Mising Fish King was about to break free from that extremely strange bondage, he saw the Mising Fish King's big mouth open sharply, and several sharp teeth blurted out, turning into several cold rays of light towards the Mising Fish King, and at the same time, the fish body twisted, and the mouth of the Mising Fish King was opened to a very large extent, and he bit the Mising Fish King fiercely.

Ming's sharp teeth shot angrily, and there was blood in the dark, and Mixing, who originally wanted to take the opportunity to make trouble, suddenly felt a sense of foreboding and gradually retreated.

The fish's mouth was wide open, and the Mixing Fish King spit out twice as many sharp teeth as the Micheng Fish King, facing the cold light, hoping that the remaining sharp teeth could be used to block the Micheng Fish King who was biting his teeth.

Then he sucked a mouthful of blood and water, and saw that the body of the Mixing fish suddenly swelled very much, and then suddenly became smaller, as if he had been freed from the shackles in the blood pool, his head did not turn, and his body had retreated.

It's just that before he retreats half a foot, he only hears Mi Xing's roar, and the whole fish body rolls upwards violently, as if it has been stimulated by a strong force.

It turned out that he only cared about the killing move attacked by the Micheng Fish King, but he didn't expect that there was a killing move hidden behind him that hurt the soul, and if he didn't check it for a while, the Mixing Fish King was immediately hit, and he couldn't help but roar angrily.

The fishtail that came from the stinging sensation had already been thrown high, and a short thorn of cold light flashed, and it flew away in an instant.

Compared with the Mising Fish King, Yang Lin's cultivation is too shallow, and he only stabbed some fish skin in the weakest part of the hips of the Mising Fish King, and the damage to the soul of the Mising Fish King is not painful, and after a roar, Micxing recovered a lot.

Although there was a feeling of soul sadness, but it had recovered a lot, the Mising Fish King saw a short thorn flashing with cold light, hiding at the tail of the fish, and there was no trace, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "Spirit weapon?"

"Even if you know the goods, if you attach the head and claim the minister, maybe I can still let you live?" shot down the sharp teeth of the Mising Fish King to fight back, and Mi Cheng took the opportunity of the Mising Fish King being stabbed by Yang Lin with a frightened stab just now, and he had already attacked in front of him, with a big mouth, and he had bitten heavily into the head of the fish of the same size.

The sting pain that came from behind him could still be endured, but in the face of the bite of the Blood Devouring Fish King, who had cultivated quite a bite, the Miring Fish King could not easily get rid of it.

The strength is equal, and with the same talent and supernatural powers, the ability to bite and bite, when the four rows of broken teeth bite on the top of the head, Mi Xing opened his mouth sharply, intending to avoid important places, but he just opened his mouth to express anger and pain, and the fish head had already been firmly bitten by the king of fish.

If it is changed in the past, when fighting between blood-devouring fish, they also have the ability to absorb blood power, and take advantage of the blood pool to deal with the enemy, it is difficult for blood-eaters to cause damage, and the final victory or defeat is mostly to rely on each other's bites to divide the winner or loser.

At this time, the two blood-devouring fish kings bite together, although the Mising Fish King has fallen down, and the fish head has been bitten with blood, but after several struggles, with the strength of Mi Cheng has gradually lifted the fish head strongly, and there is a great tendency to blurt out.

The blood was surging, and the two fish bodies rolled violently in the blood pool without a trace, and when the fish's tail rolled, it rolled up a dark roll of blood, scattering the blood-devouring fish clan around in shock.

When a thick piece of skin at the eyelids of the fish head was torn off by several sharp teeth, and the blood flowed like a river, the Mixing Fish King was secretly happy in his heart, and he could finally break free from the mouth of the Micheng Fish King.

Looking at the appearance of the Mirage Fish King just now, the strength seems to be a lot weaker, this head is bleeding and bleeding, it must be avenged, the Mising Fish King struggled backwards again, and when the scalp was torn more, he was about to blurt out.

Only one bite was away from the mouth of the fish, and the king of the Mising Fish endured the pain on the top of his head, and was about to do one last struggle, when he suddenly felt a tingling sensation coming from behind the tail again, the same pain as the pain of being stabbed by the short thorn just now, and immediately after, several pinprick-like stinging pains came from the soul.

came to sneak attack again, where did the Micheng Fish King get the spiritual weapon, and he actually used this soul-hurting effect, and Mi Xing couldn't help but secretly complain.

With the help of the god of Mixing Fish King, Micheng Fish King took the opportunity to loosen his mouth, advanced up for half a point, and then bit the head of the fish that Mixing struggled out again.

There is no fish skin to block, the four rows of broken teeth bite directly at the tender meat of the fish head, the broken teeth are sharp and invisible, under the strong pressure, immediately bite deeper, between the broken flesh and bones, straight to the skull.

The pain in the soul gradually subsided, but the pain of flesh and blood on the top of his head became more and more intense, and the king of the Mirxing Fish couldn't help but feel anxious in his heart.

This time is different from the state of being bitten just now, if you want to break out of the fish head bite again, unless you give up the flesh on the top of the head, in that case, this fight is really very bad.

The tail of the fish swings sharply, and when it struggles, the tail of the fish suddenly swings, and the hard scales seem to hit something, and it flies with a shock, although the soul feels a little, but it is not very strong.

Isn't that spiritual weapon cast by Mi Cheng, otherwise how can it be repelled with a tail flick, and the head is bitten, and the pain is difficult to remove, but for a fish king like Mi Xing, who has lived in the blood pool since he was a child and fought countless battles, it is very easy to find out where the problem is.

The cultivation of the Returning Realm can only detect a distance of five feet in the blood pool, and the divine thoughts are poked out a little, and the Mising Fish King clearly detects the tail of the fish, and the short thorn he saw just now is like a swimming fish, following behind it, taking the opportunity to stab.

After swinging the fish's tail a few times, although the short thorn was withdrawn, it did not hurt the soul, but between the distractions, the bite force of the fish king biting at the head of the fish became heavier and heavier, and it was really impossible to be distracted.

Hitting forward hard, the Mixing Fish King quickly separated his soul, forming a blood-red fish shadow behind him, the fish lips moved lightly, and shouted and scolded: "Mi Cheng, no wonder you dare to speak out, it turns out that someone is helping you, see that I will destroy the short thorn first, and then deal with you!"

The blood Lang was swung by the fish's tail, surging and rolling waves, and the short thorns reappeared, but it seemed to have melted into the pool of blood, and there were no waves and no Lang, and it instantly hit the position where the fish's tail was about to swing.

"Go!" The blood-red fish shadow snapped, the small fish's mouth opened slightly, and a ball of blood blew through the vigorous qi in its mouth, suddenly forming a circular mana blood ball, breaking through the boundless blood Lang, and hitting the short thorn that was about to pierce the fish's tail.

The fish's tail swayed lightly, and the short thorn stabbed silently at the fish scales, and with the flick of the fish scales, the sashimi turned, facing the direction of the blood ball, everything was calculated accurately, and the blood-red fish shadow was secretly proud.

Although the speed of the blood cell is not as fast as the speed of the short thorn, it is extremely fast when it meets the Soul Thorn, and when the tip of the short thorn is still rounded in mid-air with the elastic power, the handle of the Soul Thorn has directly hit the center of the blood ball, but the strange thing is that there is no mana to touch, and the blood power splashes everywhere, arousing the madness of the blood Lang.

The Soul Thorn was cast by the power of the blood source carried by Yang Lin, and the blood ball was formed by the blood power of the blood red fish shadow using mana to attack the blood power in the blood pool, which was also the power in the blood pool, and the power of the blood source was the most fundamental power, which was one layer higher than the blood power condensed with mana.

Although the strength of the two is one order and three layers apart, but with the blood power in the blood pool, it is finally a branch of the blood source power, as if the nature of the divine beast suppresses the spiritual pressure of ordinary demon beasts, it is naturally superior. The two canceled out, and after the blood power fused, after a little struggle, the Soul Thorn was freed and still slashed forward.

As he glided, the tip of the short spike suddenly went upward, not fast, but the direction was extremely positive, facing the stunned blood-red fish shadow, as if someone was controlling it.

I thought that I could hurt the short thorn in one fell swoop, so as to find out who the sneak attacker who controlled the short thorn was, but I didn't want the short thorn to attack as if ignoring the blood cells condensed in the blood pool.

The body of the fish bent up like a shrimp, and the blood-red fish shadow's mouth opened very widely, and in surprise it seemed to spit out a mouthful of mana again in disbelief, and suddenly formed a round shield to face the spikes that had already shone with silver light.