Chapter Seventy-Seven: Plotting for the Holy Blood (4)
The Great Chief's cultivation has already reached the Earth Immortal Consummation level, as long as he breaks through the Advanced Heavenly Immortal, he will automatically resign from the Great Leader of the Xuanhuo Turtle and enter the Red Sea Demon Yuan to report to the Demon King, and the corresponding Great Leader position will be vacant
He has sixteen sons, the difference between the oldest and the youngest is more than 100 years old, although he usually calls him a brother, but his face and heart are not in harmony with each other and they are fighting openly and secretly for the position of the big leader, but the most capable of competing for the position of the big leader are the eldest and the third, the fifth and the youngest.
Among the four, the fifth elder is the highest cultivator who has advanced to the middle stage of the earth immortal, and the eldest is the weakest but also has the cultivation of the earth immortal level, but the eldest and the third are also their own advantages, and a group of subordinates who are surrounded by everyone are fighting openly and secretly for the position of the big leader, and the holy blood sacrifice is naturally the best time for them to stand out.
As long as you get the holy blood of the demon king, not to mention the improvement of strength, the position of the next big leader is a sure thing, although the four brothers have called the holy blood of the demon king thousands of times in their hearts, but none of them dare to shout it, they must be their father, the big leader is still on the stage?
But now it is different, for some reason their respective subordinates suddenly agitated for them, hearing such a shout, the hearts of those who do not have the strength to compete for the position of the big leader sneered and watched the excitement, and the faces of the four brothers who had the ability to compete for the position were gloomy, they didn't want to make the big leader unhappy at this time, so as to miss the opportunity to get the holy blood of the demon king.
Kameda and Kamesui suddenly led people to shout for themselves, and the little boy of the Xuanhuo Turtle didn't understand the reason, and he was still ashamed in his heart, worried that his father would blame.
But in a blink of an eye, I saw the boss, the third, and the fifth looking at him with a smug look. From their gazes, the old man read the meaning: "Hmph." It's not just you who have supporters, Lao Tzu also has a lot of supporters. We can do the same with the hype. ”
"Stinky fart, although Lao Tzu is the oldest, he is not afraid of you. At this moment, the old man was relieved, raised his head and was not afraid of any gaze, and was stunned.
And the great leader of the Xuanhuo Turtle kneeling on the stage was originally anxiously waiting for the choice of the three drops of the demon king's essence blood, but in the blink of an eye, he saw that there was a riot among nearly a thousand clansmen under the altar, and then listened to the content of those people's shouts, and couldn't help but be angry in his heart, what a majestic ritual of the holy blood sacrifice. Because the open and secret battles of these sons have become something now.
"These bastard sons, I'm really angry with Lao Tzu, give them all to Lao Tzu ......" originally wanted to roar and calm the chaos, but before the word 'quiet' could be spoken, I saw the three drops of demon king's essence blood flickering out of the black hole above the altar and flew out along the chaotic crowd, opening to find his inheritor, the big leader immediately closed his mouth and stared at the three drops of essence blood.
The boss here, the boss and the others did not stop their respective subordinates from building momentum for themselves, and the big leader over there did not settle the dispute in the first place. This reassured those who supported it, especially Kameda and the others, so they understood that it must have been the little boy who instructed them to do so, and they immediately shouted even harder.
Kameda and others have such thoughts. Other supporters of the son naturally had similar thoughts, and as they followed up, the voices of confusion became even worse for a while.
Several sons are fighting openly and secretly for the position of the big leader. Naturally, their subordinates will not stop, and there are also constant disputes below. There have even been casualties, and most of the monsters have a violent temper. In the midst of the shouting, I don't know who pushed whom, and then shouted at each other and began to push each other.
Tian Long, Wu Xin, and Fan Sanhu had already received Yuan Dian's hints, so naturally they would not miss the opportunity to make this chaotic occasion even more chaotic, and immediately made a decisive move.
Here, a mortal immortal early Xuanhuo Turtle was shouting hard, 'Third Prince', one palm was still pushing the people and horses supporting the eldest prince on the opposite side from time to time, and suddenly he only felt a pain in his waist and abdomen, and he didn't care, and thought that who kicked him, but then, his face changed greatly, but he found that his dantian demon pill was shattered, and before he could let out a desperate cry, the corner of his mouth suddenly spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, and his body fell directly to the ground and died.
As soon as this mortal immortal early Xuanhuo turtle died, the scene of the dispute was completely changed, and the supporters of the third prince and the supporters of the eldest prince who were arguing and pushing immediately took two steps back.
Looking at his dead companions, one of the little leaders of the Xuanhuo Turtle pointed to the opposite side and said viciously: "Dead boss, strife is strife, you dare to blatantly kill people?"
"Dead third, which eye of your eyes saw that we killed us, we didn't do it, and if we didn't do it, we didn't do it. The boss's men and horses also didn't know why they died when they pushed and pushed, and the meaning of strife and dead people was naturally different, so he tried his best to refute it.
But the third prince's side naturally did not weaken his momentum, and immediately a small leader in the early stage of the earth immortal raised his arms and shouted: "Damn, the boss's people dare to play yin to kill our brothers, is it impossible to bully us, brothers, the boss has killed people, we have to let them pay for their blood debts, brothers, kill me." ”
'Hula', the supporters of the three sons each sacrificed their weapons and slashed at each other, and in an instant, several people in the boss's gang hung up the lottery, and one of them was also pierced in the dantian, and his life was whimpered.
"Killed, the third man killed, brothers, kill me. Originally, I felt that I was at a loss and had the intention to defend myself, but in a blink of an eye, I saw that the people and horses on my side were killed and injured, and the leader of the boss side couldn't sit still, so he immediately pulled out the weapon in his hand and led the people and the third man to fight.
Such a scene also happened among the fifth and youngest people, and the situation was not much different from that of the third and eldest people, they all died while scolding, and they didn't know who killed them, but then they each drew their weapons and began to fight.
One moment they were still scolding and pushing, and the next moment they were fighting each other, which was completely beyond everyone's expectations, but then more people died, and the boss, third, fifth, and old men all began to fight with each other.
Seeing that the entire Xuanhuo Turtle territory was in chaos, Tian Long, Wu Xin, and Fan Sanhu were overjoyed, and they all quietly withdrew from the battle group, hid to the side, and slowly retreated, already beginning to find a way out.
Looking at such a scene, the faces of the four sons related to them in the center of the altar turned green, each clenched their fists, and looked at each other, but fortunately, the four of them were still a little rational and did not catch each other.
And at this moment, the face of the big leader on the altar was extremely gloomy, he really couldn't imagine that such a scene would happen to the holy blood sacrifice that he had worked so hard to get, and he immediately didn't care about the ownership of the holy blood, and shouted with an angry roar: "Stop, stop for this leader, stop ......."
But at this time, many people were red-eyed, and a few people could hear the big leader's stop in the chaos, even if someone heard it, the other party didn't stop, why should I stop, do I wait to be stabbed?
Seeing such a scene that far exceeded his expectations, Yuan Dian was also overjoyed in his heart, and at this time, the three drops of Demon King Holy Blood would not care about the vigorous fighting of those Xuanhuo Turtles, and continued to follow their own path to find the inheritor they recognized.
"This is the time. Seeing that one of the drops of essence blood had entered within the range of his three zhang, according to the method instructed by the fire master, he immediately bit the tip of his tongue and smeared the essence blood on his lips.
At this moment, the drop of essence blood of the person who was still looking for the inheritance obviously felt something, and suddenly ran in the direction where Yuan Dian was, but instead of recognizing Yuan Dian, he found that Yuan Dian was not the breath of the demon clan, and transformed into a fist-sized blood-colored turtle and rushed towards Yuan Dian's eyebrows with its mouth open, extremely fast, full of murderous intent
"Hehe, it's just in time. As everyone knows, at this time, Huo Ye was waiting there, and when the blood-colored turtle rushed to a distance of less than one hand from Yuan Dian's eyebrows, a white light suddenly shot out from the center of Yuan Dian's eyebrows, wrapping the blood-colored turtle at once, and without waiting for the blood-colored turtle to struggle, it was dragged into Yuan Dian's original god.
Glancing at the blood-colored turtle that was still struggling, Huo Ye said with disdain: "The old man thinks you can afford you, roll in for me, and wait until the pot is boiled to deal with you." ”
As he spoke, Huo Ye flipped his palm, and the blood-colored Xuan Turtle was immediately pressed into the Ancestor Ding.
Yuan Dian received a drop of essence blood, which naturally attracted the attention of many people, but most people thought that Yuan Dian had obtained the gift of holy blood by chance, but the next scene made the Xuanhuo Turtle clan who noticed this matter a little puzzled.
Here, Yuan Dian had just received the first drop of essence blood, and the other two drops of essence blood seemed to feel that everything was on top of the original route, and then turned around and rushed towards Yuan Dian, but when there was still a distance of three zhang from Yuan Dian, he obviously found something, and a burst of blood mist turned into a blood-colored turtle, and began to rush towards Yuan Dian's eyebrows.
However, their fate will obviously not be an exception, it is them who are waiting for the fire master, and the two turtles with teeth and claws disappear in the blink of an eye, such a scene makes all the people around Yuan Dian flash their frightened eyes.
Among these people, they have never seen what the Holy Blood Gift looks like, and they are still secretly sighing in their hearts whether Yuan Dian's fate is too rebellious, but at this time, Yuan Dian smiled wickedly at the corner of his mouth, and his figure changed into the appearance of the green scale patriarch's horn, and then turned away and began to run.
Originally, I thought that Yuan Dian had a chance to defy the sky, but in the blink of an eye, Yuan Dian transformed into a member of the Green Scale Jiao clan, which made some of the Xuanhuo Turtles who were watching him jump up in horror, and at this time, a roar like thunder reached their ears: "Stop him, stop him." (To be continued.) )