As the scarlet liquid as thick as mercury dripped into his mouth.
Purple and black veins suddenly appeared on Mrs. Zhao's face.
Those purple and black veins were densely packed all over her face, and they were like iron worms, twisting and squirming under her face, making her already fierce and ugly face look even more sinister and ghostly.
But at the same time, the pale broken bones on her body that were stuck out of her body and covered with blood stains all shrank back amidst the crunching sound.
Subsequently, the wounds that were punctured by broken bones healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and her chest, which was almost flattened by the guillotine, also expanded again.
Suddenly, Mrs. Zhao seemed to have gone crazy, her body suddenly twitched violently, and at the same time there was a roaring sound in her throat, and she coughed up dark red blood clots.
After spitting out the last blood clot, she finally stopped twitching and sat up suddenly.
At this time, except for her pale complexion and blood stains all over her body, her whole body was restored to its original state.
Seeing her recovery, the sixth-grade blood shadow killer put away the crystal vial and said in a deep voice:
"Madam, you can't be so reckless anymore. Although the top-level blood shadow Gu you fused can give you the ability to be almost immortal, this ability has its limits.
"Every time you are resurrected from the dead, the blood shadow Gu will corrode you one point more. After this time, if you die two more times at most, you will become like your brother, an ignorant and ignorant person who does not recognize any relatives and is thirsty.
Bloodthirsty ghoul!
"Even now, you are in danger. Within an hour, you must drink all the blood of a living person, otherwise you will temporarily lose your mind and instinctively hunt living people.
"From now on, you must also drink the blood of a living person every seven days, otherwise you will be temporarily absent-minded and will kill and suck the blood of living people."
Mrs. Zhao stood up slowly, patted the dust off her body, and said calmly:
"You're right, you really shouldn't be so reckless. Previously, I was too confident in my own power, and I was worried that the treasure would be eye-catching, reveal flaws, and expose my identity. I relied on my immortality without even wearing a talisman... next time
, I won’t be so careless again.”
As she spoke, she reached into the lapel of the one-armed man in black robe who was squatting at her feet and playing with the mud, and took out three small things:
A jade Buddha statue, a jade plaque with cloud patterns carved on it, and a mini tortoise shell about an inch in diameter.
She hung the Jade Buddha and the jade plaque around her neck, close to her heart, hung the mini tortoise shell on her belt, and took off a shark skin sheathed dagger from the belt of the one-armed man in black robe.
When doing this, her movements were neither fast nor slow, and her posture even had the grace and grace of a lady.
After dying once, she seemed to have finally calmed down and was no longer as anxious, impatient, and impulsive as before.
Not only did his tone become calmer, but the hatred and anger in his eyes were deeply hidden, and his eyes became clear again, no longer bloodshot and as scarlet as ghosts.
Seeing her calm down, the sixth-grade killer breathed a sigh of relief and said:
"Everyone now thinks that Madam is dead, so we can take this opportunity to turn from light to darkness, lurk, and wait for an opportunity to strike."
Mrs. Zhao's voice was cold and she said calmly:
"You are an expert, you decide how to lurk and how to start."
The sixth-grade killer said happily:
"My lady is wise."
Mrs. Zhao turned her gaze towards the venue and said coldly:
"Next time, I won't give them any chance."
She stuck out the tip of her tongue, licked her chapped and purple lips, and said:
"I seem to have felt the symptoms of blood thirst. Help me catch someone, a strong and clean pirate."
The sixth-grade killer smiled:
"Don't worry, madam, the food you want will be delivered to your door after washing your neck."
Although his psychic ability failed when dealing with Shen Lang and suffered backlash, it was easy to capture ordinary pirates.
…
In the venue, the competition is still going on.
The pirates who supported Shawanri and the pirates who supported Ghost King Dong competed one after another, with each other winning or losing. But the overall trend seemed to be that the pirates who supported Ghost King Dong won more.
The reason for this is firstly because Gui Wangdong has the support of Qu Damu, and he spent a lot of money in the past two days to bribe and win over many powerful independent shopkeepers.
The second reason is that many clever pirates, worried that Sha Wanli will become the leader, will use the law of military management to restrain pirates and require pirates to enforce orders and prohibitions.
And this is exactly what the unruly and freedom-loving pirates cannot accept.
So even though Sha Wanli is the host and the initiator of this "Heroes Conference", although he also has the support of some pirates, the overall situation is that the pirates who support Ghost King Dong are both in number and quality.
Gained the upper hand.
According to the previously agreed upon rules, only the winner of the contest will have his or her vote counted.
If the current situation continues, there will definitely be more winners supporting Ghost King Dong in the end, and the leader of the Pirate Alliance will also fall on Ghost King Dong.
Faced with such an unfavorable situation, Shawanli remained calm and watched the competition on the court with a leisurely attitude, and even made comments from time to time.
Seeing his behavior, Gui Wangdong, who was supposed to be sure of victory, gradually became serious, apparently realizing something.
"Young Master, Sha Wanli is so confident, I'm afraid he has some back-up plan."
Li Ying whispered in his ear, his tone a little heavy.
Ghost Wangdong held the wine glass, watched the two pirates competing in the field, and said slowly:
"Since Sha Wanli turned a blind eye to our efforts to win over the shopkeepers of the Zhongdan Gang, haven't we already guessed that Sha Wanli must be relying on strength? The question now is, what exactly is his strength..."
"Could it be that he has achieved a breakthrough in martial arts?" Li Ying guessed: "Maybe he has been promoted to the fourth level and is just hiding his strength?"
"Impossible." Ghost Wangdong shook his head: "With Sha Wanli's temperament, if he was really promoted to the fourth rank, he would have publicly announced it long ago and used this prestige to seize the position of alliance leader in one fell swoop. He would never hide his strength and pretend to be a posturing."
"Then his back-up plan..."
"It doesn't matter. Even if Lao Sha's hidden backhand is enough to turn the situation around, it won't be a loss for us. If the leader of the alliance can't win, I should have a seat in the deputy alliance. With the name of this deputy alliance, plus being beaten by us
The single gang shopkeepers we have won over are enough to compete with Sawa Wanri. Don’t forget, our true foundation is always in the Izumo Kingdom, not at sea. Being a pirate is just a way for us to train our troops, make money, and recruit talents."
"The young master is wise."
As time goes by, the winning rate of the pirates who support Ghost King Dong has exceeded 60%.
Some simple-minded pirates have already begun to discuss what benefits Ghost Wangdong can bring to their family after becoming the leader of the alliance.
But some pirates with relatively quick minds began to feel that something was wrong.
Sha Wanli's reaction was a little too strange.
He worked so hard to gather the heroes from the sea and organize this hero meeting. Is it just to make a wedding dress for Ghost King Dong?
No matter how generous Sha Wanli was, he wouldn't be so generous, right?
For a time, as the winning rate of Ghost King Dong's supporters increased, those pirates who had been bribed by Ghost King Dong, or simply did not want Sha Wanli to take the leading position, gradually became worried about gains and losses, and became suspicious.
It's nearly noon.
Seeing that all the famous pirate shopkeepers, and even the key masters under each shopkeeper, have almost all come to an end, this battle for leadership is about to come to an end.
A clear male voice, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, suddenly exploded in the air:
"The heroes of the South China Sea gather at King Shark Island to plan for great things. How can we, the South China Sea Sword Sect, be missing from such a grand gathering?"
As soon as this sound came out, all the pirates in the scene changed their expressions and raised their heads to look at the sky.
Ghost Wangdong crushed the wine glass in his palm with a snap, and his eyes became gloomy.
Qu Damu was also agitated. He suddenly stood up from his seat and looked at the sky.
Weisha Wanli had a confident smile on his lips, stood up proudly, walked out of the shed, and shouted to the sky:
"You are actually a friend of the Nanhai Sword Sect? Please show up and see me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, another clear eagle whistle sounded in the sky.
Then he saw a giant eagle with a wingspan of more than ten feet, flying rapidly from the outside of the castle. On the back of the giant eagle, stood a slender young man in white clothes with a long sword in hand.