Chapter 181 Bloodthirsty warriors, born from killing!
People all over Northern Xinjiang gathered in one direction. Their dull eyes and confused expressions made the atmosphere eerie and terrifying. This sound was the magic sound. Anyone who heard it would uncontrollably want to find the source of this magic sound.
, so that he will soon lose consciousness, and only the most primitive instinct is left in his mind, really wanting to find this voice.
This feeling is so strong that even sword gods will be affected. Many times they will become confused and uncontrollable and will do things that surprise even themselves.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a bloody light rushed out from the cauldron. This was a warrior, his whole body was blood red, and the violent aura vibrated from his body. At that moment, it only knocked away all the humans within a radius of several thousand meters, and many of them were
He was vomiting blood and looked very miserable.
"Hey hey hey..."
The bloody man smiled evilly. His body seemed to be filled with bloody power, so much so that his body began to turn red. The whole man looked like a terrifying demon coming out of the slaughter, which made people shudder.
.
"We finally came out. There is not a single living thing in that damn big cauldron. It's so depressing. It's the bright red life that makes people intoxicated."
The blood-red man glanced at the plasticizer-free humans who were gathering towards the cauldron. His face was filled with an evil smile, and the light in his eyes shone scarlet.
"The dazzling and delicious smell of blood, when was the last time you tasted it?"
The blood-red man smiled evilly, and disappeared from the place almost instantly. When he appeared the next moment, he had grabbed a woman, and the light in his eyes turned red. He suddenly bit the woman's neck. At that moment, you could see
His suppression was extremely sharp, as if he were a vampire, directly beginning to suck the woman's blood.
The woman was completely unconscious. The sudden blood-sucking made her refreshed from the unconscious state. At this moment, she felt that her blood was being drained out. She instinctively wanted to struggle, but it was not enough. It was a pity that in front of the bloody man, her struggle was too much.
Fragility is no different than scratching an itch. Soon, the woman's blood was sucked clean by the bloody man, and the originally plump body became shriveled, turning into a mummy.
"Hehe! Women's blood is so delicious. It's a pity that it is a little weaker. If you can meet a woman in the first level or even the second level, it will be the most delicious food in the world."
The bloody man began to moan as he spoke, and his eyes flashed with memories, as if he was recalling the women he had sucked dry.
"Hey! You're still such a pervert, you just like drinking blood."
A joking laughter sounded behind the bloody man, which only made him narrow his eyes. He turned around slowly and looked at the strong man who had appeared at an unknown time. The corner of his mouth turned into a sneer and said: "Mi Gu, back then...
Should we settle our grievances properly?"
Mi Gu chuckled and said: "This is not the time. You must know that the master will release us to bring us to the world to kill. If we really want to fight for life and death, we should wait until we complete the master's mission, otherwise you and I will not do it."
It will be better."
The bloody man sneered: "These people are too fragile. I don't think even those assassins have anything to worry about, so I hope you won't break your promise."
Mi Gu shrugged and said, "You don't have to worry about this. Even if you don't come to me, I will go to you."
"Huh, let's see."
The bloody man snorted coldly. He seemed to hate Mi Gu very much, but he did not take action. Instead, he treated you kindly and loved you so much that he disappeared from the place.
"Hey, Minglan, you're dead this time!"
Mi Gu laughed crazily, and soon he disappeared.
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Ming Lan's eyes were full of blood. He was searching for the existence of assassins, but it was a pity that the ones he could see at the front were not at the Martial God level. Those assassins who could defeat the Martial God were not seen at all. Ming Lan found nothing.
He was very restless, he needed to kill, and there was no fighting and blood, which made him restless.
There were countless people around him rushing towards the bronze cauldron in despair. Originally, Ming Lan didn't intend to pay attention to these guys, but now he was in a irritable mood and turned on the killing mode, tearing apart the people he met around him like crazy.
The scarlet blood calmed the originally irritable Ming Lan a lot, and he began to adjust the killing mode. Ordinary people would not care about it, but would specifically select those that were slightly more powerful.
Ming Lan's speed was extremely fast, and many humans would die almost every time he ducked. In just a few days, countless people had died in his hands.
Finally, Ming Lan came to a city. His eyes turned completely blood red, and they looked no different from two blood crystals.
As a pure cultivator of killing, Ming Lan is very sensitive to the feeling of blood, especially those warriors with very high blood purity. He often has beast-like intuition. Ming Lan has cultivated the aura of pure blood, which
It made him extremely excited, and the light in his eyes quickly turned red.
Ming Lan instantly rushed towards the city in front of him, his eyes filled with a beast-like light.
The city was closed, but this was no problem for Ming Lan, who was eager to kill people. He appeared at the top of the city in a flash, and the soldiers here noticed him and rushed towards him immediately.
Ming Lan's eyes flashed with a scarlet light, and he paid no attention to the soldiers rushing up. He liked killing, but now he was more interested in those with pure blood, and all other people were ignored. There was no waiting for this.
As the soldiers approached, Ming Lan had disappeared from the top of the city. When he appeared the next moment, he had already entered the city.
Compared to the countless people rushing towards the bronze cauldron, Ming Lan found that the people in this city seemed very quiet. It seemed that the power of the external cauldron had very little influence here.
interesting!
Ming Lan is naturally aware of the strange power of the Great Cauldron, but is not tempted by the power of the Great Cauldron. This shows that there is a very unique power in this city that can resist the interference of the Power of the Great Cauldron.
There seems to be no killing here?
Ming Lan was very confused. According to his understanding, every corner of the north seemed to have experienced horrific killings. Why was there nothing here?
There were doubts in his heart, but these did not affect Ming Lan's speed of action. His purpose was very clear, and that was the high tower in the city.
Ming Lan felt something, so he went straight to the tower.
"boom!"
Suddenly, Ming Lan, who was running very fast, stopped abruptly, and a gaze locked on him. At that moment, he felt as if he was being stared at by a beast.