Outside, the space where the seventy-three elders live.

The five saints were stroking their beards while leisurely watching the picture in the light curtain in front of them.

"Hahahaha, Seventy-Three Elders, you juniors like Qiao Clan are OK, and they are all snatching each other from the inside!"

"These are a group of energetic juniors, amazing..."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The other four saints laughed, obviously because they felt that in the secret realm of the snake transformation, the geniuses of the underworld clan were very interesting to snatch each other.

The Seventy-three elder said disdainfully: "You old guys don't come and get sarcastic to me."

"These juniors dare to snatch each other, which shows that they feel that there is no pressure on the geniuses of the four clans."

"This can prove that my Qiao clan genius is much stronger than the four clan genius."

"Hehe... It's even more obvious that I bet on me by the Qiao clan genius."

The other four murmured, "It's too early to be happy now."

The Seventy-three elder smiled and said, "You don't know anything. In this secret realm of snake transformation, there are snowballs often. If a person has the advantage at the beginning, he will gain a strong physical advantage. This advantage can effectively help him defeat others. In this way, he can get more resources from others."

"As long as this happens, his strength will grow like a snowball."

"You only see the internal friction between our Nether Clan and snatch the essence of the blood pool, but you don't see that as they snatch each other, some very outstanding strong people will be born, and these strong people will become stronger and stronger, and eventually, they will reach a terrifying level."

"And those geniuses of the four tribes seem to live in harmony, but it is impossible to give birth to strong people by just looking for the blood pool and absorbing the essence of the blood pool. In this way, it is difficult to appear super strong people, and it is not difficult to surpass my Qiao tribe geniuses."

The other saints saw the Seventy-Three Elders smugly and laughed: "Hahahaha, Seventy-Three Elders, do you, now you, feel that you have won?"

The Seventy-three elder stroked his beard proudly: "That's..."

But at this moment,

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

A series of dull sounds came from the light curtain.

Then, he saw it in the light curtain.

The twelve Qiao tribe geniuses who were originally ready to join forces were not yet reacted, and they were hit hard on the back of their heads in an instant and fell to the ground.

And as they fainted,

A young spiritual tribe in a green robe emerged from the space beside him.

He was holding a black wooden stick in his hand and weighed it around.

"Huh, yes, the hardness of the head is normal, there is no particularly hard one, and it doesn't take much time."

Buzz —

A red light lit up on the twelve Nether tribes at the same time, and red crystal cores of different sizes appeared.

"Is this the essence of the blood pool?"

A little girl's voice came from the side, looking at everything in front of her curiously.

"Put it away quickly, they should wake up later."

The young man of the Spirit clan urged and waved his hand suddenly, putting away the red crystal core floating in the air.

The next moment, it disappeared into the light curtain.

Seeing this, the Seventy-three elder almost went crazy: "What is this!!"

"These two people cheat!"

"A sneak attack!!"

Several saints on the side looked at the crazy seventy-three elders and sneered: "The seventy-three elders are so bad. I think this is just the geniuses of the four clans who are trying to snowball."

"Yes, Seventy-Three Elder, the method of snowballing cannot be used only by you Qiao clan, and the geniuses of the four clans can also be used."

"Yes, right, I don't think they are sneak attacks. Judging from the attack strength of this young man in the Spirit race, even if he takes action normally, it will be difficult for you, the twelve people of the Qiao race to resist."

"Yeah yeah……"

The four saints said with a smile, completely ignoring the seventy-three elders with a gray face.

call--

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The Seventy-three elder took three deep breaths before he could barely recover from peace. He gritted his teeth and said, "Well."

"Let these two juniors who attacked sneakily take advantage first. I, Qiao clan, have many juniors with strong combat power, such as Hongze, Youren, Chatian..."

"These two juniors are best praying not to meet these them, otherwise they will die ugly."

"Oh! Look, is Hong Ze you are talking about? He seems to have found a top-level python transforming pool." A saint suddenly pointed to the light curtain and said.

Everyone immediately focused their eyes on the light curtain.

The Seventy-Three Elder was very proud when he saw the light curtain: "Hahaha, I am the good man of my Qiao clan, Hongze!"

"He ranks thirteenth among the geniuses of the Qiao clan who live to live to live to live!

In the light curtain.

A very tall and blue-skinned genius of Qiao clan was soaking in a huge pool of blood. Around him, blood rushing, almost turning into a storm, wrapping his body.

And his body was accompanied by the storm, becoming stronger and stronger every time.

boom!!

In the end, the blood storm exploded and was sucked into Hongze.

And his body roared at this time, and seemed to turn into a small volcano, extremely terrifying.

"Brother Hongze!"

Three other young Qiao tribes stood outside the blood pool. At this time, when he saw Hong coming out of the blood pool, he was very respectful.

"It's your turn, you go down." Hongze said to the other three young people of Qiao clan.

"good."

The three of them agreed and were also scared into the blood pool.

As the three of them entered the blood pool, a blood storm actually appeared again in the blood pool.

This shows that the physical strength of these three people is also very strong. Although it is not as good as Hongze, it is enough to reach a very strong level.

After a moment,

boom!

The three of them stood up from the blood pool at the same time, and the blood and energy surging all over their bodies, which was also amazing.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Outside, the Seventy-Three Elder looked at the scene in the light curtain and laughed happily.

"Not only Hong is the best man in the 10th place among the younger generation. These other three are also the best man in the top 50. These four people join forces and believe that they can quickly create a world in the secret realm of the snake transformation and roll the snowball up, haha..."

The other four saints glanced at him and didn't say anything.

But the Seventy-three Elder did not stop and said sarcastically: "The two juniors just now dared to attack the weak. If they really met the four Hongze people, they would definitely not..."

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

The words have not ended.

In the picture, the four Qiao tribes who had originally emerged from the blood pool were already lying peacefully on the ground.

The other four saints: "…"

Seventy-three elders: “…”

The scene was once very awkward.

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