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Chapter 1121 Iron Piece

After a while, his mood calmed down. Hong Sihai's eyes fell on Hong Zhanlong. He noticed the vast blood energy. His eyes suddenly widened and he said in a lost voice: "Zhanlong, you have actually broken through to the level of the Blood King!"

Hong Zhanlong smiled and nodded: "The army has been fighting and hard for several years, and it has almost lost its life, but fortunately, it has been safe and safe. His cultivation level has also broken through to the Blood King's realm not long ago.

I advised my elder brother to join the army with me. If you heard me at the beginning, you might have entered the Blood King realm earlier than me."

Hong Sihai smiled bitterly. His brother was extremely wary back then. If he had not left the tribe to join the army, he would have probably not fallen into him. But then he felt ecstatic and then gritted his teeth and said, "Zhanlong, my brother."

, You are back just in time, you can help your brother avenge him!"

As he spoke, Sen Leng murderous intent burst out from his body.

Hong Zhanlong was stunned, and then his eyes became completely gloomy: "Tell me what happened to my brother."

"Zhanlong, my only son, your only nephew, was killed today! I went to seek revenge on the murderer, but that man was too strong. If the elder brother hadn't begged for mercy at the sight of the opportunity, I'm afraid you wouldn't have seen me now

.”

Hong Sihai looked extremely sad.

boom!

A powerful aura erupted from Hong Zhanlong's body in an instant: "Who is that person? Who is that person? He dares to kill my favorite nephew. No matter who he is, I, Hong Zhanlong, will have to pay the price today!"

Hong Zhanlong had no wife, son and son, so he was naturally extremely doting on his only nephew. At this moment, he was completely furious when he learned that he was killed.

Seeing this, Hong Sihai did not hesitate at all and hurriedly described what had just happened.

"Blood King, that Xue Fei is actually a blood king level existence. With the strength of our Shanlang Tribe, how could it be his opponent? So even if I feel resentful, I can only retreat and dare not have any doubts at all.

Disrespectful!

But the hatred in my elder brother's heart is enough to burn the entire wilderness. My brother, now that you are back, can you help me kill this Xue Fei and avenge my only son!"

Hong Zhanlong's face was gloomy, his eyes flashed with a sharp light. He thought for a moment and said in a deep voice: "According to what my brother said, the Blood Fly is most likely to be the upper blood king's strength, and I just reached the level of the Blood King, so I'm afraid I can't kill him."

Hong Sihai roared wildly when he heard this: "What should we do? Did we just watch Tian'er be killed, but we can't do anything!

I'm not willing to give up!"

Hong Zhanlong's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and a stern smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Brother, don't want this. Although I can't kill this Xue Fei, I have the means to let him bury his dead objects!

Today, I returned to the tribe, but I just came by the way. The main reason was that I came to the Great Wilderness Land to recruit troops and welcome the upcoming war!

Since Xue Fei is a blood king of a generation, I will issue a call to him in the name of Black Demon City. If he agrees, once he enters the army, I will naturally have countless ways to make him die miserably.

If he refuses, he will not obey the orders of the Presbyterian Church in the Black Demon City. No one needs to take action, then someone will directly kill him!

So brother don’t worry, no matter what, this Xue Fei will definitely die!”

Hong Sihai showed ecstasy and roared: "We will go to the Tianwu Tribe now, otherwise we will not be able to find him again when the blood flew away!"

"Okay!" Hong Zhanlong sneered and shouted suddenly: "The warriors of the Dark Legion will follow me."

"Yes, Lord Zhanlong!" Ten warriors in the courtyard, wearing bloody armor, responded with a bang. The blood in their bodies was thriving, and they were all blood generals, and they were extremely violent from their breath. I am afraid that the ordinary blood generals will be under their hands.

, can only be slaughtered.

"Walk!"

While drinking, Hong Sihai led Hong Zhanlong and the soldiers of the Black Demon Legion into several bloody lights, left at lightning, and rushed straight to the Tianwu Tribe.

"Qi Fei! I'll see how you die this time!

Kill my Hong Sihai’s son, even if you are a blood king of the generation, you will die!”

......

"Sir, I'll go and get the gift immediately." Wu Qingyang bowed respectfully, then turned around and headed to the backyard where the totem was worshipped.

Meng Fei nodded and sat down in the wooden chair, his eyes swept calmly.

Totem is a spiritual symbol that every tribe of the Blood Dynasty will exist. There are countless tribes of all sizes, and the totems are also various, but one thing is very certain. Totems are supreme in the entire tribe.

The divine object possesses some unknown mysterious power.

At this moment, there was a strange force in the place where the totem of the Tianwu Tribe was located, covering the entire Totem Pavilion. Even with Meng Fei's spiritual cultivation level, he felt a hint of obscure pressure.

"Totem, this item is really interesting, but I don't know where the power comes from." Meng Fei frowned and analyzed for a moment, but this aura was extremely strange. He had never seen it before, so he naturally could not tell it.

"It seems that this bloodline dynasty is really mysterious. At least this totem divine power has never been discovered in other parts of the Thousand Star Realm."

Shaking his head slightly and suppressing his curiosity, Meng Fei's mood returned to calm and he waited silently.

After a moment.

"Sir, the iron piece is in it, but this thing is a bit weird. Please don't touch it with your hands before you figure out its function." Wu Qingyang walked out of the backyard, holding a black wooden box in his hand, with a complexion.

Respectful, but the eyes fell on this wooden box seemed a bit complicated.

Meng Fei nodded and took the black wooden box into his hand. His spiritual sense swept over and couldn't enter the wooden box. It was obvious that this wood was not an ordinary thing.

After pondering for a moment, Meng Fei put the wooden box on the table with his back hand, and the light flashed slightly in his hand, and he immediately opened it.

The wooden box opened, and there was no abnormality. A piece of iron piece about the size of a palm was lying quietly in it.

This iron piece is dark red in color and irregular in shape, and is obviously destroyed by force.

A dark red iron piece.

Meng Fei frowned. It was obvious that this thing was unusual. Otherwise, Wu Qingyang would not have cherished it so much and placed it in the Totem Pavilion to suppress it and gave it to him as a gift, but it was impossible to see any strangeness with the naked eye alone.

With a slight hesitation, Meng Fei released a trace of divine thought to look at the dark red iron sheet.

The divine thought was released, and before he could get close, Meng Fei's expression changed instantly, and then he instantly cut off the connection with this divine thought without hesitation. The next moment, the broken divine thought was swallowed by the dark red iron sheet and entered it from the beginning to

In the end, there was no abnormality in this iron piece.

Devour the spiritual consciousness!

Moreover, with Meng Fei's current spiritual cultivation, his spiritual consciousness is extremely tough, comparable to that of the Emperor of Heaven. But even so, under the devour of this strange iron piece, there was no power of resistance. If he hadn't seen the opportunity, he would have cut off that thread.

The consequences of the connection between the spiritual consciousness may be unimaginable.

Meng Fei's face became a little ugly when he thought like this.

Seeing this, Wu Qingyang naturally understood what happened. At this moment, his eyes fell on the dark red iron sheet, and he couldn't help but feel a little scared: "I went out with a few friends and went out to have an adventure, but in the end I was strange.

In the land, this broken iron piece was found. Half of it was buried in the soil that day. It was ordinary and I don’t know how long it had been buried.

But when we put it away, the nightmare began to happen.

A friend of mine, at that time, his cultivation level had reached the level of the blood general, and was only a slight difference from the Blood King. However, when he reached out to hold the iron piece, his body began to be visible to the naked eye.

It shrinks rapidly and shrivels.

We can clearly see the horror in his eyes, but he couldn't throw away the iron piece. Later, when his vitality disappeared and turned into a mummy, we thought the matter had come to an end, but we didn't expect that the friend who turned into a mummy suddenly

Take action.

His body became like this dark red iron piece, and had some devouring ability. As long as we were in contact with him, some of the vitality of the body would be forcibly plundered away, which made us extremely frightened.

Later, after fighting, we finally killed the mummy, but they all ended up seriously injured." Yan said here, Wu Qingyang's face showed bitterness, and he shook his head slowly, saying:

"Sir, please see if my body's vitality is almost exhausted and my blood and energy is weak? In fact, I am only more than 3,000 years old this year. According to the blood counting the life span of ten thousand years, I am now at my peak, and as early as more than a thousand years ago, my cultivation level had reached its peak.

He has reached the level of the upper blood general, but now he only has the strength of the lower blood general.

Everything in this is given by this fragment. Any vitality or soul that is devoured by it is like being taken away from the body of our practitioners. In the future, no matter how you practice, you will swallow the treasures of heaven and earth.

, it is impossible to recover again, and throughout his life, his cultivation can only stay in his original state without hindering his progress.

The three old friends who survived by chance had been exhausted thousands of years ago, because their life span was exhausted, so the iron piece came to my hands. I put it in the Totem Pavilion to suppress it, hoping that one day it can be cracked

This iron piece’s secret, otherwise I would not be willing to accept it even if I die.”
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