Chapter 93 Indifference and the derivation of blood essence
Not only the leader, but also the other two subordinates had the same problem. Not only did the pain in the Dantian area cause the spiritual energy in the body to become disordered, but the sea of consciousness also felt dizzy, and the world was spinning.
"Damn, it's poisonous."
The boss was the first to react. A dark light flashed in his hand, and a jade bottle emerged. He couldn't wait to open the bottle cap, poured out a golden pill and swallowed it in one gulp.
I don’t know what kind of elixir it is, but the effect is surprisingly good. After swallowing it, all the discomfort in the body disappears instantly in just a breath.
"Boss, help." The two subordinates seemed to know something and quickly begged. Unfortunately, the leader only frowned, then shook his head slightly and said,
"There is only one Golden Soul Pill, and there is nothing I can do about it."
"Boss, I was wrong. I shouldn't have done this little thing without telling you before. Please show mercy and save me..."
"Boss, I am most loyal to you. You cannot ignore death..."
"..."
"Jiang, if you do this and let the palace master know about it, he will definitely not let you go..."
"..."
From pleading at the beginning, to threatening in the middle, and finally to being so confused and desperate that he cursed. But the boss in the head seemed not to hear it and ignored it at all.
At this moment, his expression was extremely solemn. With the help of the Golden Soul Pill, which is known as the number one life-saving elixir in the world of immortality, poisons and other natural substances can no longer hurt him at all.
However, it gave him a new understanding of the enemy in front of him. Especially at this moment, the opponent's original panic expression had long disappeared. Instead, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his face showed a mocking smile.
Obviously, all this is a conspiracy carefully laid by the other party, and all the previous performances are just a performance, the purpose is just to confuse their sight, and ultimately delay the onset of the weird poison.
This style of doing anything to achieve his goals, even poisoning, frightened him and made him extremely vigilant.
"Your Excellency, this method is from which major demon sect? If it has any connection with this palace, we might as well take a step back from today's matter, so as not to hurt one of our own people due to misunderstanding."
"This palace?" After hearing this, Mo Juren's heart moved, and he didn't know which force he was referring to? But it doesn't matter. At this time, how can there be any good?
In a flash of thought, the Silver Star Sword suddenly shook and attacked the opponent again.
"Damn it!" Seeing this situation, the man couldn't help cursing in his heart. He was just talking about taking a step back and so on. His real purpose was to delay time. The blood lion flag had already stopped due to the spiritual disorder due to poisoning.
Attack. If you want to re-activate it, you need a certain amount of time to chant the spell again and press the specific seal at the same time.
Unexpectedly, the other party seemed to have seen through his thoughts and did not give him this chance at all. Facing another fierce attack, he could only use his shield and magic weapon to defend himself.
This time was different from before. He had no subordinates to protect him. Faced with the continuous harassment of flying swords and magic weapons, he had no chance to activate the blood lion flag.
"What should I do?" Although the shield magic weapon in his hand blocked the opponent's attacks again and again, there was a level gap after all. Under the powerful attack of the opponent's top-level magic weapon, damage gradually began to appear.
"Damn it!" He seemed to have made up his mind, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and then he stretched out his hand to bring the black flag suspended in the sky back to his side. At the same time, a bloody light flashed in his palm, and a clearly visible Wounds appeared.
Blood gushed out instantly, but he didn't pay attention at all. Instead, he stretched out his bloody palm and grasped a recessed spot on the flagpole of the flag.
A strange scene happened. The blood flowed rapidly upward along the lines on the flagpole, as if it quickly spread to the flag surface through the meridians, and finally dyed it all blood red.
"Roar..."
Suddenly, a huge roar like a lion or a tiger, but neither a lion nor a tiger, suddenly sounded, but it was the lion-shaped monster with wings and ribs on the flag that suddenly came to life.
The moment the huge roar was emitted, it turned directly into a line of blood light that flew from the flag into the mid-air, expanded rapidly between breaths, and finally turned into a behemoth that was ten feet tall.
This scene made Mo Juren, who was originally calm and composed, couldn't help but feel a sense of solemnity in his heart.
Although we don’t know what kind of monster this huge blood lion is, we can conclude just by the power it exudes that its strength has definitely reached the level of a fourth-level peak monster.
However, although this person summoned the huge blood lion through a secret method, it was not without cost.
It may even be bigger than you think.
At this time, the opponent's face was as pale as paper, and his body was as weak as if it had been drained dry. He looked like he might not be able to hold on at the slightest sign of trouble.
However, he didn't care about any of this in his expression. Instead, he stared closely at the huge blood lion in mid-air, his eyes filled with unspeakable killing intent and madness.
Without any hesitation, he raised his hand again and fired a spell, and at the same time shouted: "Go ahead and tear him apart..."
The moment he heard the order, the giant blood lion's body trembled, and a pair of blood-red flesh wings suddenly flapped. The huge body disappeared in an instant, and when it reappeared, it had flown over Mo Juren's head, as thick as a small tree. The blood-red claws suddenly grabbed downwards like sharp blades.
The speed was so fast, it seemed as if he had traveled through space and appeared in an instant. Even though Mo Juren reacted quickly enough, he still couldn't dodge. His thoughts changed quickly, and he simply didn't want to avoid it. He raised the red gold shield in his hand and blocked it directly.
"Boom..."
The sound of explosions came out, like muffled thunder, resounding through the sky. The energy waves emitted were even more continuous, blasting a huge bluestone next to it into pieces.
Looking at Mo Juren again, although he was holding the huge red gold shield high at the moment, his body was pressed into the ground for more than half a foot. If it were not for the support of his strong body, the blow just now would probably have seriously injured him.
"Impossible, how is it possible, you are not injured!" From a distance, the man saw Mo Juren walking out calmly, looking unscathed, and was extremely horrified.
How could this man have such a powerful physique! The power of that blow just now, even some monks who specialize in body training would not be able to escape unscathed.
Thinking of this, the murderous intention in his heart became more and more intense. He no longer cared about killing people and grabbing treasures. Now his only thought was to kill this person completely.
His Blood Lion Flag is not an ordinary top-level magic weapon, but is made by a master refiner imitating the demonic treasure, the Moon-Watching Flag.
The Moon-Watching Flag is a very famous magical weapon in the magic world. It is rumored that the painting on this flag contains a trace of the blood of the ancient beast, the Moon-Watching Jong. When cast, the shadow of the Moon-Watching Jong can be summoned to fight for it.
As its imitation, the huge blood lion summoned is naturally not a mortal thing. It contains a bit of the charm of this strange beast. Coupled with his own essence and blood, it also has extremely strong strength.
