After hearing Zhao Yang's words, although Song Wu had not fully understood the situation in front of him, he immediately raised his head and looked at the blood pool in the center of the Blood Spirit Hall.**
When he saw the 'Blood Spirit Flag' stuck in the center of the blood pool, he was also shocked. He also sensed an extremely powerful aura from the 'Blood Spirit Flag'.
"Okay, what a powerful aura. What level of magic weapon is this? How come it emits such a frightening aura!"
Song Wu was shocked. His eyes immediately caught a glimpse of Benson who was flying towards the 'Blood Spirit Flag'. Combined with Zhao Yang's words just now, Song Wu immediately understood in his heart that I am afraid these two vampires are
I want to seize that extremely powerful magic weapon.
Is this good enough?
This is a magic weapon in China, how can it be taken away by two vampires from the West?
Song Wu immediately roared, and the slightly fat flesh on his body trembled, and then a faint mysterious light naturally emanated from his body.
At the same time, Song Wu's body also changed rapidly. The puffy fat disappeared completely in the blink of an eye. What appeared were pieces of strong muscles with sharp edges and explosive streamlines. His skin was also a healthy bronze color, and his whole body was covered with fat.
Full of a masculine, wild, domineering, and desolate atmosphere...
After revealing his 'true face', Song Wu immediately strode towards the blood pool. His footsteps were very heavy, and he made a muffled sound when he stepped on the floor.
The bronze skin glowing with mysterious light all over his body made Song Wu look full of wildness, as if he were a giant galloping in the ancient times.
The appearance of Song Wu naturally attracted the attention of Smith and Benson. Benson glanced back at Song Wu and recognized at a glance that Song Wu was the man who had been pestering them that day and couldn't be beaten to death. A flash of light flashed across his eyes.
Cold light.
However, Benson didn't pay much attention and just snorted coldly. He continued to fly towards the 'Blood Spirit Flag' in the blood pool. The top priority now was to get the 'Blood Spirit Flag' first.
As for the two Chinese monks... with Smith and the four Blood Shadow Guards here, they absolutely can't escape!
This is what Benson is thinking at the moment.
Over there, Smith saw that Song Wu was going to stop Benson, so he couldn't help but snorted, and temporarily stopped the 'Slave Summoning Curse'. After chanting the spell for so long just now, the blood slaves who were closer should have heard it.
Come here when called.
He and Benson could only use the 'Blood Slave Mark' to control thirteen or four blood corpses. Summoning too many blood corpses would be troublesome.
At that moment, Smith's figure flashed and he immediately stopped in front of Song Wu. His slender, sharp, knife-like claws fiercely clawed at Song Wu's chest.
After all, Smith is a viscount-level vampire. His strength is extremely close to the Golden Core stage. His speed is faster than Benson and the four Blood Shadow Guards.
Song Wu felt a dark shadow flash in front of his eyes. Before he could fully see Smith who suddenly appeared in front of him, he felt a chill in his chest and several shallow cuts were opened by Smith's sharp claws.
However, Song Wu's body is not invulnerable. The cultivation of Sanding Body Witch makes his physical body extremely powerful. Even Smith's power close to the golden elixir level cannot really hurt him. It can only cause some trivial damage to him.
It's just a skin injury.
While Song Wu was operating his own power, the mysterious light on his body flashed slightly, and the muscles in the shallow wounds were gradually squirming and healing slowly.
Seeing this scene, Smith also felt very powerless. It was the same last time. When dealing with this physically abnormal and amazingly resilient body witch monk, Smith couldn't help but feel powerless.
Although he is stronger than Song Wu, he can't really threaten Song Wu. He just left a few wounds on Song Wu, and he didn't even have a few breaths.
The wounds have all recovered as before... How can one continue to fight?
In particular, this guy uses pure physical strength, unlike Taoist monks or their vampires. He will lose the ability to fight again due to the exhaustion of true energy and blood energy.
Unless this guy is exhausted, he doesn't have to worry about running out of strength. And even if he is exhausted, his physical strength will not change at all, and his recovery will not be affected much.
Influence.
This guy is simply a pervert! A pervert even more perverted than our vampires!
Smith stared at the wound on Song Wu's chest that had completely healed in the blink of an eye. He couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart.
However, he couldn't help but think too much. For now, he just needed to pester Song Wu. When Benson got the 'Blood Spirit Flag', he would let the blood shadow guards and blood slaves pester this perverted guy.
And the equally perverted Taoist monk over there is enough.
There is no need to waste time fighting with them here. Bringing the 'Blood Spirit Flag' back is what is really important.
This is the thought in Smith's mind. After seeing Zhao Yang face the attacks of four Blood Shadow Guards who were stronger than him at the same time, but he was always unscathed, in Smith's mind, Zhao Yang and Song Wu are both the same perverts.
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Song Wu was stopped by Smith. Although he tried his best to stop Benson, he was repelled by Smith time and time again.
In just a short time, Benson had already flown above the center of the blood pool and reached out directly to grab the 'Blood Spirit Flag' in the blood pool.
After Benson grabbed the Blood Spirit Flag, the Blood Spirit Flag suddenly began to buzz and tremble. A terrifying aura filled the air, making Benson's heart palpitate while holding the Blood Spirit Flag, and he almost couldn't help it.
I want to loosen my hand and let go of the blood spirit flag.
Not far away, Zhao Yang, Smith and Song Wu were all shocked by the aura released by the Blood Spirit Flag. Their bodies shook and their movements became a little slower.
'Whoa! Whoa!'
At this time, the blood rolling in the blood pool suddenly boiled violently. As Benson pulled out the 'Blood Spirit Flag' bit by bit from the pillar, the blood in the blood pool below seemed to be sucked by a long whale.
In general, they all went upstream and followed the pillar and were quickly absorbed by the 'Blood Spirit Flag'.
The blood light exuding on the Blood Spirit Flag has become increasingly crimson and dazzling, and the bloody aura has become more intense!
"What's going on?" Benson looked at the rapidly decreasing blood in the blood pool below in surprise, and then looked up at the 'Blood Spirit Flag' in his hand, feeling a little at a loss.
Smith, who was blocking Song Wu on the other side, couldn't help but look back, but something moved in his heart. He couldn't help shouting to Benson: "Benson, continue to take out the 'Blood Spirit Flag' with all your strength. Just wait for the Blood Spirit Flag."
After you suck up the blood in the blood pool, you can really pull it out!"
After hearing Smith's reminder, Benson didn't think too much. He held the Blood Spirit Flag and pulled it up hard. And as Smith said, the Blood Spirit Flag was constantly sucking the blood in the blood pool.
Smith's words naturally fell into the ears of Zhao Yang and Song Wu.
Song Wu immediately yelled even more and attacked Smith with all his strength, completely ignoring the trauma that Smith caused to himself. His body was strong and his recovery ability was amazing. The injuries that Smith caused to him were simply insignificant and there was no need to care. So now Song
Wu was completely in a desperate posture, trying to repel Smith, rush forward to stop Benson, and snatch the powerful magic weapon from Benson's hand!
On the other side, Zhao Yang, who was under siege by four blood shadow guards, was also relying on the amazing defensive power of 'Lin Shu' at this moment, completely ignoring their attacks and constantly using the 'Five Thunder Righteous Heart Seal' to bombard the four blood shadows.
guard.
Although the four blood shadow guards are stronger than Zhao Yang in terms of strength, they are basically equivalent to those in the middle and late stages of Huayuan. However, Zhao Yang has the blessing of 'Lin Shu' and is invincible at first. Basically
There is no fear.
In addition, the 'Five Thunder Righteous Heart Seal' used by Zhao Yang was their absolute nemesis, so that even with one against four, Zhao Yang still beat the four Blood Shadow Guards until they screamed in agony, and the blood energy all over his body was gradually destroyed.
The five thunders of Zhengxin Seal were split apart, and the aura gradually declined.
But what Smith said just now made Zhao Yang a little surprised.
"Is that flag called the 'Blood Spirit Flag'? And how did he know that the flag had to drain the blood from the blood pool before it could be pulled out?"
Zhao Yang was a little confused. This vampire is a creature that only exists in the West. How could they seem to know everything about the situation in this underground palace?
Not only can he control those blood corpses, but also the four blood shadows in front of him, and he also clearly knows the situation of the flag!
However, there is no room for Zhao Yang to think too much at the moment. The top priority is to get rid of the four blood shadows in front of him as soon as possible. We must not let the vampire take away the powerful spiritual weapon!
At that moment, Zhao Yang used his real energy to display the 'Five Thunder Righteous Heart Seal' one after another, and one after another five-color thunder bombarded the four blood shadow guards. Every time they were bombarded by thunder, a large area of the blood shadow guards would be vaporized.
The blood and energy on their bodies will also weaken a bit.
At this time, a burst of chaotic footsteps suddenly came from the entrance of the Blood Spirit Hall, accompanied by roars and roars like beasts.
That voice was very familiar to Zhao Yang, it was the roar of a bloody corpse!
At that moment, Zhao Yang hurriedly raised his head and looked towards the entrance of the 'Blood Spirit Hall', and sure enough he saw many blood corpses stepping into the hall with a 'dong dong' sound.
Those blood corpses stared at everyone in the hall with their blood-red eyes, and then they rushed towards the target without any order.
Some rushed towards Zhao Yang, some rushed towards Song Wu and Smith, and some rushed directly towards Benson flying above the blood pool...
Seeing the appearance of the blood corpse, Smith couldn't help laughing, and immediately swayed, and in the blink of an eye he was in front of a blood corpse on the other side.
A blood-red mark instantly formed in his hand and struck directly into the forehead of the bloody corpse. In the blink of an eye, the bloody corpse was already controlled by Smith.
