At eight o'clock in the morning, the full moon is in the sky.

The huge world of blood clans was covered with a faint cold light under the bright moonlight.

Ordinary blood tribes got up one after another and were about to start their day's work, but what they didn't expect was that the streets had been completely blocked.

The police car roared, and a policeman with live ammunition kept breaking into their sight, and then left in a hurry.

"what happened?"

This is the doubt in the hearts of most blood clans. Although they could vaguely hear a huge roar in the early morning, the blood clans who have always slept very hard would not be awakened at all.

So, the blood clan who didn’t know what happened last night was eight out of ten.

"Officer, did you encounter a terrorist attack last night?"

A blood clan asked, crossing the cordon and stopping an officer.

"Also, when will this blockade be lifted? I don't have much time, because I have to arrive at the company before nine o'clock." He continued.

"Sorry, nothing can be told."

The police officer replied, concisely, and for his second question, he said: "At present, the whole city's companies have been notified by the government to stop operating for a day. I think you should not have to hurry up like this. Stay at home and don't go out. This time there was a very serious incident, and I think you should have realized it too."

He lifted his foot and left, the police officer continued to complete his mission.

The inquiring blood clan was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously took out his cell phone, and indeed found the company's rest notice on it.

"Is the weather going to change?"

He said, murmuring.

...

Earl Gaddafi's residence.

As a hereditary earl, Gaddafi has better education and deeper background than other nobles.

Earl Gaddafi had not affected his mood because of the mess outside. He believed that the government could handle everything well, and that his race could deal with all external attacks.

But the facts seem to be more cruel than believing.

boom!

A violent explosion sounded, and the manor where the Gaddafi family lived for generations shattered with a terrifying energy impact.

"Sure enough, I came to me."

Putting down the golden spoon, Gaddafi wiped his mouth with a silk handkerchief, and his hands slightly, looking calmly at the people walking slowly.

"You humans are so unscrupulous, do you really want to provoke a war?"

He asked, looking at the red-armored young man standing in the middle with a burning gaze.

"Although I really want to tell you yes, the truth is, I don't know!"

Swish!

The long sword was unsheathed and fell to the ground, the red-armored young man suddenly took action. The squirting sword energy swept across the sky, and with a puff, he twisted the wooden chair where Gaddafi was originally sitting to pieces.

"kill!"

With a long roar, the young man with red armor came out fiercely like a dragon breaking free from his bondage.

Boom boom boom boom!

The explosion continued to burst, the sword energy stormed, and the red-armored young man was extremely powerful. A long sword slashed repeatedly, and the killing Earl Gaddafi had no power to fight back.

"Break it for me!"

Struggling hard, Count Gaddafi attacked against each other.

And just then.

Puff puff puff!

The air burst and an ice cone came across the sky.

Bang!

The front hit, the ice cone broke through Earl Gaddafi's defense and directly penetrated his abdomen.

"Get out of here!"

With a long roar, Count Gaddafi raised his hand to smash the ice cone and retreated suddenly. But what he didn't expect was that just the moment he stood firm with his feet.

Swallowing!

Long arrows hit and arrayed.

"roar!"

The evil ghost in the Yellow Spring roared and grinned, and it bit Count Gaddafi fiercely.

Puchi!

He rigorously tore off a piece of flesh and blood, and the evil ghost in the underworld screamed strangely.

"Damn it!"

Earl Gaddafi shouted angrily and waved it to pieces.

But it was too late. The unique power of the underworld poured into his body. Although it would not cause him to die suddenly on the spot, the temporary physical strength declined and his hands and feet were inevitably weak.

"Sword Qi Galaxy!"

Another person took action, and the long river formed by the sharp sword energy spread across the world and poured down.

boom!

Gaddafi was hit on the front, and the infinite sword energy shuttled back and forth, stabbing him into a sieve on the spot.

"go!"

The chain of bloody light popped up and condensed the bloody light crystal. Not long after, the red-armored young man took it back.

"The eighth one!"

He said that the black scales attached to his body slowly retreated and returned to his original human appearance.

That's right, this red-armored young man is Lin Hao, and the other people who participated in the battle just now are also members of the Bloodway Team.

"We have four left, we have four hours."

Jiang Shangzhidao, while speaking, couldn't help but sigh.

In the past four hours, they fought wildly, from one pure blood clan to another pure blood clan, sweeping through countless vital forces of the other party. Although they gained a lot in this process, the power that had been soaring due to the rain of fireworks was completely stabilized by them and became part of them, but no one wants to do this life-threatening journey.

It's really too painful and too tormenting.

"No, we can't slack off in the last four hours." Julie shook her head and said, "The later stage, the more powerful the enemies we have to face. And because of the lessons of the past, how can those pure blood tribes who are still alive today remain unprepared as always? Therefore, we still have to seize the time to complete these last four and as fast as possible."

This is true, but the reason why Julie can say so decisively is actually a little bit of thought in it.

Just one step away from the fifth stage of talent, she hopes to break through with greater pressure and restore her state before her death, so that she has a little bit of self-protection in this cruel saint battle.

Unfortunately, Lin Hao did not agree with her proposal.

"Half an hour off."

Lin Hao made the decision. The so-called "Zhang Chi is good at pursuing speed" and it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no problems. Especially in the later stage, the blood clans they encountered have improved to a considerable extent in terms of their strength and defense compared to before, so they need to move forward step by step and steadily.

...

An unknown city, in the south, a pure blood tribe's official residence.

boom!

The roar echoed and the earth shook.

Two figures rushed forward, and their waving fists hit one after another, creating a series of thunderous and vibrating sonic booms in the air.

"You can't escape!"

The figure flashed, and the prince Tianjing swung his sword across the sky.

Swish swish swish swish!

The space blade shot, the sky was full of attacks, spreading out the sky, radiating the sky.

Boom boom boom boom!

The collapse of space, the explosion of each space blade, brings about a collapse of space, and as a result, the space of Tianjing's opponent's activity becomes smaller and smaller.

"cut!!"

With a long roar, Tianjing folded a piece of space behind him and condensed into a sharp sword energy. With a few puffs, he directly divided the pure blood clan into hundreds.

"The twelfth!"

A chain of bloody light popped up, and Tianjing condensed the last bloody light crystal.

Buzz!

A trembling sound came. When the last blood-light crystal condensed, a scarlet-toned hexagram array immediately appeared above the blood-light chain.
To be continued...