The face of the Gothic Blood Clan Duke changed drastically. He had just been cut by Long Xiaoshan. Before his body had recovered completely, he was torn apart by Long Xiaoshan again. This time, Long Xiaoshan directly grabbed his chest and took out his heart.
He even twisted his head off and stepped on it.
Seeing Long Xiaoshan's monstrous power.
The Duke of the Dust of the Dead Bone who had just taken out a dark holy weapon to rescue the Goth Duke looked horrified. At first, they were still careless when they were cut by Long Xiaoshan, but then, the Duke of Goth Makeup was torn apart like a rag doll under Long Xiaoshan, and there was no power of resistance at all.
Finally, he saw the terrifying legendary ability to suppress the six dark giants.
Long Xiaoshan is simply even more terrifying than rumors.
No wonder even their Speaker fell in Long Xiaoshan's hands.
Although they are the Duke of the Blood Clan and claim to be immortal, they are just boastful that even the Divine Realm will fall, let alone them.
The broken body of the Gothic Duke exploded directly, turning into a large amount of blood mist and flew around.
"I want to run!"
Long Xiaoshan's eyes opened, and a golden light swept out, bombarding the blood mist. The golden light swept across the circle, and the blood mist was ignited directly, turning into the body of the Gothic Duke. He had golden flames burned on his body and fell to the ground and rolled in pain.
Divine power suppresses the dark race and is the nemesis of the blood clan.
The Gothic Duke wailed, his soul and body burned by divine flames, and he suffered hellish torture.
Long Xiaoshan did not waste time, so he drew out the golden thunder gun, pierced the head of the Gothic-Brained Duke's head with one shot, nailed it to the ground, and a large number of evil-proof thunders rushed into his body. His body was like a shattered porcelain, with cracks spreading, and then golden lightning lightning was revealed from the cracks.
Bang!
There was a loud bang.
The Gothic Makeup Duke exploded directly, and blood flew everywhere. Unlike the blood mist that turned into blood mist just now, the blood clan consciousness in these blood has been completely wiped out, leaving only pure energy.
Long Xiaoshan narrowed his eyes and saw the Duke of Dead Bone running towards the depths of the underground palace like a cat with a trampled tail.
He didn't even dare to take action and was scared away directly.
Long Xiaoshan sneered. He was not in a hurry to chase him, because Duke Dumpling ran deep into the underground palace and he had to kill in later. No need to worry. He would not let a blood clan go today.
He sucked all the blood of the Gothic Duke on the ground into the space ring.
These blood are the best elixirs for practicing the Blood Demon Sutra.
The blood of a blood clan duke can at least light up dozens of acupuncture stars. He still has half of the acupuncture stars that have not been lit, so he will definitely kill these five blood clan dukes.
It is not only for revenge, but also for the essence and blood on their bodies.
The Blood Demon Sutra is not very successful, and he cannot condense the essence.
Of course, if he even used the blood of ordinary blood clans to practice, it would definitely be enough, but Long Xiaoshan's requirements are very high. What he wants is quality, not quantity, and he doesn't want blood below the duke.
Putting away the spear, Long Xiaoshan stepped deep into the underground palace step by step. Wherever he passed, the blood clan in the underground palace fell down like mowed grass. His aura was too powerful. In front of him, the pressure of blood alone made them unable to move. Long Xiaoshan's powerful blood qi directly exploded their flesh and blood.
That is, the Count and the Marquis can resist a little.
But under Long Xiaoshan's golden thunder gun, it also shot one by one and turned into coke.
Long Xiaoshan slashed all the way in and stepped into the deepest part of the underground palace. His expression suddenly changed. He pushed open a bright red door. A stream of blood that was too strong to melt was rolling out. Long Xiaoshan wrinkled his nose.
Immediately afterwards, an extremely terrifying light shot out in his eyes.
He saw a scene that made him extremely angry.
This is a hall with hundreds of stone pillars standing inside, each of which is tied up with people. These people, men and women, are all young and middle-aged. Their hands and feet are pierced by the spikes on the spikes. Blood continues to flow down the spikes, winding down the blood grooves in the stone pillars, and finally flows into the water tank under the columns.
Every water tank is filled with blood.
Long Xiaoshan's sky eyes penetrated the surrounding walls and found that a large number of humans were imprisoned in the surrounding rooms, and these people had puncture-like wounds on their hands and feet.
It is obviously taken as a blood slave to store it here, and blood is drawn day and night to supply it to the blood clan lineage.
"Damn it!"
Long Xiaoshan roared angrily.
He is a human being, and naturally stands on the human side.
Even the blood clan is born to suck blood, and is not the same race as humans. It is like tigers eating human flesh. It is a food chain and a natural law.
But the truth is the same thing.
It's one thing to see with your own eyes.
What's more, Long Xiaoshan is a human being, so he doesn't care about anything. As a human being, he should stand on the standpoint of human beings. He is not my race, and he should be raising human beings for blood. He should be killed if he is guilty.
There is no reason to say.
He flew into the air, slashed the stone pillars and saved the humans who had become blood slaves.
He cut off all the hundreds of stone pillars, and his eyes condensed. Among the hundreds of stone pillars, there was a special stone pillar, with only one person tied there naked fruit. Not only his hands and feet, but also his heart was pierced, and blood kept oozing out of the spikes. Logically, ordinary people would definitely be dead.
But this man still has a breath.
"Monica."
Long Xiaoshan stood in front of the stone pillar, unable to believe it. When he heard Long Xiaoshan's voice, the man trembled slightly, raised his eyelids, and saw Long Xiaoshan. Her eyes seemed to lit up, as if she wanted to scream, but she just let out a few hoo sounds and then she drooped weakly.
Long Xiaoshan couldn't believe that the last time he saw Monica was a lively and beautiful woman. She was glorious even at the royal banquet and was sought after by countless nobles and celebrities.
But now Monica is shriveled all over, with only a layer of skin hanging on the bones, and her hair is dry and gray. If Long Xiaoshan had not planted the blood demon worm in her body, he would not believe it at all. This is Monica.
Seeing Monica's miserable situation.
Although Long Xiaoshan had no feelings for Monica, he couldn't bear to see it.
After all, Monica betrayed the blood clan because she defected to him.
I just received such a cruel punishment from the blood clan.
Long Xiaoshan directly cut off the spikes that pierced Monica and hugged her body. If it weren't for the blood clan, Monica would probably have died long ago, but even so, Monica would have only breathed a sigh of relief.
Her blood has been dried up.
Long Xiaoshan stuffed a pill into her mouth.
The pill began to repair Monica's injuries, but the blood clan was different from humans. Her blood was drained and she lost her original power. She was like a burned candle, her breath was constantly weak, and it was about to be extinguished in a blink of an eye...