"He should be here? Do you want him to be here? Your brothers are dead, and you still have the nerve to live?" The blood feud stared at the disciple who was covered in blood.
The legs of the disciple who was covered in blood kept shaking, and he was so frightened that he peed: "Look at your virtues. If you weren't a vampire disciple, do you believe that I would slap you into pieces?"
"I believe it, I believe what Lord Blood Vengeance says." The vampire disciple covered in blood said quickly.
"Do you believe it? 'Pa bang bang,'" Blood Vengeance slapped the disciple who was covered in blood so that stars appeared in his eyes. The disciple who was covered in blood did not blame Blood Vengeance, but did not dare to blame Blood Vengeance.
"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you look for it quickly?"
The disciple who was covered in blood looked for many rooms, but the rooms were empty. The disciple who was covered in blood gradually became weak and slowly slipped against the stone wall. The blood enemy looked at the disciple who was covered in blood coldly.
The disciple who was covered in blood looked at Blood Vengeance pleadingly. His bloody hands reached out to Blood Vengeance. Blood Vengeance walked towards the disciple who was covered in blood. The disciple who was covered in blood smiled.
The blood feuder walked to the disciple who was covered in blood, paused for a moment, and walked forward.
The disciple's hands, which were covered in blood, dropped and he breathed his last. His eyes were so desperate.
Blood Vengeance searched many rooms, but could not find Blood Madness. Blood Madness’s cultivation level was not low, so Heaven may not be able to kill Blood Madness.
He has no blood relationship with Blood Madness, but is as close as a brother. At this moment, Blood Vengeance's heart is broken into pieces, and the desire to find Blood Madness fills his heart.
The blood feud ran to the bleeding room, stood on the top of the big rocks, and looked around. All he saw were bare rocks and a gray sky. This was a place without any life except for the people competing.
The blood enemy sat on a big stone, took out a blood bag, raised his head, and fresh blood entered his stomach.
The setting sun penetrated the gray sky and reflected the face of Blood Vengeance. Blood Vengeance's cultivation has reached the level of the God Emperor and is no lower than that of the sky.
You are not afraid of sunlight. Sometimes you need sunlight to help you practice.
The place where Blood Vengeance stayed was in a canyon with plenty of sunshine. There were hundreds of Blood Tribe people there, and each Blood Tribe man could stand alone. At least some of the cultivators were not opponents.
The blood vendetta closed his eyes, sat cross-legged and practiced to quickly break through the realm of the God-Emperor and enter the realm of the God-Emperor.
Suddenly, Xueqiu's eyes opened, and there was someone nearby. Xueqiu jumped up and ran to the place where there was someone's presence. Sure enough, there was someone wearing a bamboo hat and black clothes. There was a scar on his left cheek and holding a handful in his hand.
Knife, a black knife.
"Who are you? Why are you spying on my practice?"
"The person who wants your life." The man in black wearing a bamboo hat said, looking up at Blood Vengeance. Blood Vengeance had never seen this man before, and his eyes were like a wild beast.
"It's up to you?" The blood feuder laughed wildly: "If you have the ability, you can come and take my head. If you can't take my head, you will go down with the sunset and never wake up."
The man in black wearing a bamboo hat drew a sword. The sword was a scimitar, as curved as the moon.
The man in black wearing a bamboo hat didn't hesitate at all. Suddenly, the knife came out of its sheath, and the aura of reaping death flashed in the man's eyes.
The man in black jumped in front of the blood feud.
The Blood Vengeance clasped his hands together, with blood blades floating around his body, and screamed "Kill" the Blood Vengeance. The dense blood blades killed the man in black, and the man in black spun around, turning into a stream of light and disappearing.
Blood Vengeance's eyes rolled. The man in black was behind him. Blood Vengeance jumped into the air: "Who are you?" Blood Vengeance has never seen this person before. This person's cultivation level is very high. He can feel this person's aura.
This person released it intentionally.
"You should know that there is a killer organization called Dragnet in this world, and I am the lowest-ranked killer Wuming in the organization."
"Someone wants to harvest your life. The organization sent me to harvest your life. I have no grudge against you, only killing and being killed. I am willing to die. If you die, that is your destiny. Live in this era, this era
I didn’t give you a choice.”
The setting sun breaks into the dark clouds.
Wuming turned into a stream of light and came in front of the blood enemy. Blood light floated on the blood enemy's body. Wuming's knife could not penetrate the blood light. If it could penetrate the blood light, it would be able to kill the blood enemy.
Blood Vengeance's eyes were like an endless dark road, the corners of his mouth were curled up in a dangerous arc, and his body was twisted weirdly. When he reached Wuming's left side, Wuming saw from the corner of his eye that his body was also twisted weirdly to the sky above Blood Vengeance's head, raising his scimitar.
It struck hard, and the bloody enemy moved to avoid it.
"Lord Blood Vengeance." At this moment, I remembered the voices of the Blood Tribe people, and many Blood Tribe people came from all directions. They arrived at the two of them almost instantly, and the Blood King stabbed Wuming with a spear.
More than forty vampires stabbed Wuming at the same time. From the moves of these vampires, it can be seen that these vampires are not ordinary people. Their cultivation has reached the realm of the gods.
It was inevitable that he would win and go back to collect the reward, but something unexpected happened in the middle, which disrupted Wuming's original plan. Wuming fought with all his strength against these vampires.
Blood Vengeance quit the battle and sat cross-legged on the stone. His heart was already calm and there was no longer the anger and sadness of losing Blood Madness.
The setting sun breaks through the dark clouds, and the setting sun always makes people sad. The blood feud looks at the sunset, and there is a touch of sadness in the heart. He looks away and looks at Wuming fighting with the blood disciples. He believes that the killer cannot kill the blood disciples. These disciples are all masters among masters.
After brutal training, I personally trained them, and my own training standards were to train each of them into a murderous weapon.
In these troubled times, if your cultivation level is not high, you can only be killed by others. If you want to avoid being killed by others, you must have the ability to protect yourself. This is also for the good of the brothers. My training has not been in vain, and the brothers have completed their tasks brilliantly.
Many tasks assigned.
Who wants to kill me? There are too many enemies to count.
Wuming's arms were scratched, his back was scratched, and his head was kicked three times. Wuming knelt on the ground. The Blood King glared at Wuming, took off Wuming's bamboo hat, cut it off with a few swords, grabbed Wuming's hair, and dragged him to the blood feud.
In front of him, Xueqiu looked at Wuming calmly. Except Xueqiu himself, no one knew what Xueqiu was thinking in his heart at this moment.
Wuming couldn't see a trace of pride on the face of the bloody enemy. His city had reached the point where he was about to become a demon.
"Tell me, who sent you to kill me?" Blood Vengeance asked calmly, as if there was no threat, but Wuming still felt that Blood Vengeance's voice was like a knife. The knife was in the sheath. Once the knife was taken out of the sheath, blood would be spilled and someone would die.
Wuming lowered his head and said nothing.
"You won't tell? Very good. I'll ask you again. If you don't tell me, chop off one of your fingers. If you don't tell me, chop off one of your fingers." Blood Vengeance's voice was still so calm.
Calm as a lake without waves.
"Who sent you to kill me?"
Nameless or not to say.
The blood feud signaled to the disciple. The disciple understood, stepped forward and held Wuming's hand, raised the knife and dropped it neatly.
Wuming's face twitched, but Wuming didn't cry out, and there was no look of mercy in his eyes. This surprised Xueqiu. He didn't expect that he was still a man. However, Xueqiu was full of confidence in his own ability. No matter how bloody the man was, in his hands,
In the end, he would beg himself to let him go and tell him everything he knew.
The blood feud is not urgent, the setting sun has penetrated the dark clouds again, and it is getting dark: "Who sent you to kill me?" The voice is still calm.
Wuming's brows furrowed, but his mouth was still closed.
The blood feud signaled to his disciple, who held down Wuming's hand without any hesitation, raised the knife and chopped off one of Wuming's fingers.
The blood feud looked at Wuming. There was sweat on Wuming's face, but Wuming didn't shout.
The blood feud wiped the sweat from his face with a handkerchief.
"I'll give you one last chance. If you don't tell me, I won't chop off one of your fingers. I'll kill you. You need to think carefully."
It was getting dark and the Blood Maniac hadn't been found yet. The Blood Vengeance was a little impatient. He had been looking for the Blood Maniac for a long time, but his plan was interrupted because of Wuming's arrival.
"Even if you kill me, I won't say that the people in the organization will avenge me." Wuming's eyes were so clear.
The bloody enemy wiped his face with more force. Looking at Wuming coldly, he suddenly pulled out the knife from the disciple's waist and cut off Wuming's neck. Wuming's head rolled from the stone a few times and rolled to the ground. Blood continued to flow from Wuming's head.
It flows out of the neck.
Throwing the handkerchief on Wuming's body, Blood Vengeance led the disciples away, walked to the ground, and ordered the more than forty disciples: "Look carefully for your Blood Mad Lord."
More than forty vampire disciples immediately dispersed in all directions to search for him.
The blood vendetta walked to the woods and smelled a strong smell of blood. He followed the smell of blood to a place. The vendetta wearing a blood-red battle suit stood there. There was a person lying on the ground. The blood on the ground had dried. This person's
The look in his eyes was so desperate that he was already dead. This person was none other than his good brother Xue Kuang who had a blood feud.
Xueqiu squatted down and used his spiritual sense to sense the movement around him. There was no alarming movement. Xueqiu no longer needed his spiritual sense. He checked the wounds on Xue Kuang's body. There were wounds on his thighs and necks. He unbuttoned his clothes and found himself naked.
Blood Vengeance's chest was exposed. Blood Vengeance took a step back and took out a handkerchief out of habit. There was no handkerchief in his pocket. Blood Vengeance covered his mouth with his hand without a handkerchief, because Blood Vengeance saw dense wounds on Blood Madness's naked chest. They were all covered with blood.
Pricked with a dagger. How deep of hatred does it take to prick so many dense wounds?
The blood enemy took off his blood-red battle suit and put it on Xue Kuang: "Xue Kuang, we are brothers in this life. If there is an afterlife, we will still be brothers. Don't worry, brother, I won't let you die in vain. I will kill you."
Those people will pay ten times, twenty times, no, a hundred times the price, and I will kill all their relatives and friends."
Cangtian felt several powerful forces rushing towards this direction, and asked Chenge to quickly deal with Xue Kuang. Chen Ge killed Xue Kuang after walking for a while, but still felt uneasy, so he came back desperately, and used a dagger to kill Xue Kuang.
There were numerous wounds on his body, and he quickly left with Cangtian with a dagger stained with blood.
The sky hides its aura and the morning pigeon runs forward wildly. The sky is not afraid, but worries about the morning pigeon. If the person who comes is not good, the person who comes must be bad. This is the supreme world, and everyone can be an enemy. They will fight for each other's interests. One day
, maybe Chenge will also become his opponent, at least, not now. If Chenge is caught by those with high cultivation level, Chenge will die.
I really don’t understand how Chen Ge came in? His strength is not very high. Among the people he met, except for the disciples with lower cultivation levels, Chen Ge’s ability was almost at the bottom.