Chapter six hundred and forty-ninth horror blood god son
"Stupid thing, you can actually absorb the blood of the Lord to practice. This is indeed beyond my expectation.
However, in a short period of time, even if you absorb the blood of the master, your strength will be transformed, to what extent can you reach it?
In the end, we cannot escape the fate of being deprived of creation by us!"
"This is the human race. How stupid! To regard such a race as our imaginary enemy is a shame for our ancient god race."
"In fact, he absorbed so much of the Lord's blood, it was like he built a cage and imprisoned himself in it.
As long as we use mysterious means to detonate the power of the Lord's blood in him, he will be dead!"
"Something that doesn't know anything? It doesn't mean that any power can be absorbed and practiced openly!"
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The ancient gods rushed to eat and laughed at them.
Those Qin Feng's enemies had a bad feeling.
They have been enemies with Qin Feng for such a long time.
But it is clear that one thing Qin Feng is best at is the so-called reversal.
Now, he can practice quietly.
Could it be said that Qin Feng has any incredible means of packing boxes?
"Impossible! That is the head of the supreme master. Even if Qin Feng has seventy-two transformations, it is impossible to escape the suppression of the master!"
The tenth priest of the Sea Tribe is a man of faith.
However, he was not burned out by his faith.
The ruler of the God Clan is a peerless powerhouse who can rival the Poseidon of the Sea Clan.
Don't say that the head of the supreme master, even a finger, is not comparable to that of an emperor, or even a great emperor.
"Perhaps Qin Feng is extremely frightened. Now he is just pretending to be calm!"
Thinking of this, the tenth priest's troubled heart felt a little relieved.
As time goes by, the Supreme Ancient Sword has gradually fallen into disadvantage.
And now, Qin Feng has also entered the final transformation.
His blood shadow has devoured the Lord's blood and reached a saturation level, and can no longer swallow the Lord's blood.
A series of strange divine patterns wandered above the blood shadow.
As time goes by, the speed at which the divine patterns oscillate becomes faster and faster.
Suddenly, all the beating of the divine patterns stopped.
It's like time stopped at this moment.
Suddenly, the blood shadow suddenly exploded.
Seeing this scene, Qin Feng was not shocked, but instead felt a joyful emotion from the bottom of his heart.
His thoughts are one with the blood shadow.
He knew clearly that after the blood shadow exploded, it did not dissipate. Instead, it merged with the surrounding blood.
It forms a strange posture that seems to be able to condense a figure at any time.
"Blood God Son?"
The blood shadow transformed and evolved into the Blood God Son.
The Blood God Son is immortal and can also be regarded as an incarnation of Qin Feng.
As the first Blood God Son completed his transformation, a chain reaction seemed to take place, and each blood shadow transformed into the Blood God Son.
The speed at which Blood God Son devours blood is more than ten times faster than that of Blood Shadow.
The sea of blood that was originally surging and spreading in all directions stopped spreading, as if it was imprisoned in one place.
"Not good! Things have changed!"
The warriors of the Ancient God Clan were naturally aware of this.
Within dozens of miles, only Qin Feng emerged from the sea of blood.
Now something has happened in the Blood Sea, and this matter is definitely related to Qin Feng.
"Now, even without our assistance, Lord Master can suppress the Supreme Ancient Sword. Now our mission is to destroy Qin Feng! Seize all the creations from him!"
"That's right! If I don't kill Qin Feng, I will always feel uneasy!"
"That crow's mouth statement has always been like a thorn in my heart. Only by destroying Qin Feng immediately can the uneasy thorn in my heart be removed."
"It's ridiculous! What you call the crow's mouth is actually made up by Qin Feng. You were just frightened out of your mind by his series of methods."
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Those sleeping fossil warriors did not believe in the so-called crow's mouth.
There was even a warrior from the Ancient God Clan looking around: "Where is Yu Wencheng? Bring him here, I will let him praise me, and I will see how I will be killed!"
Not long after, Yu Wencheng was brought over.
"Are you the so-called Yu Wencheng? Now, you can praise me and sing my praises!"
The powerful man of gods and demons made from fossils said carelessly.
"Can I really give you a compliment?"
There was also a bit of surprise on Yu Wencheng's face.
"If you are asked to praise me, just praise me. Where does all the nonsense come from? My character is not that good.
If, within three breaths, you don’t speak words of praise for me, you will die immediately without a burial place!”
This is what the warriors of the ancient gods said.
Then, he looked around at his colleagues: "In this world, the strong are always respected. Next, let me show you how ridiculous the so-called crow's mouth is!"
The eyes of the ancient gods were like swords. In his eyes, Yu Wencheng was not even a dog.
Yu Wencheng sneered.
The crow's mouth thing may be fake.
But Qin Fengfeng turned the crow's mouth into reality.
Since you are seeking death, don't blame me.
Yu Wencheng thought this in his heart, but there was a look of fear on his face: "My lord is wise and powerful, and has strong fighting power. I will move forward indomitably.
Little Qin Feng is just a doll made of clay in front of him, and can be killed at will. The adults will also seize Qin Feng's creation, and eventually become invincible in the world."
Yu Wencheng's flattering words are the most skillful.
"Are you praising us? This is obviously a fact, but there is a slight exaggeration!"
The arrogant warrior of the Ancient God Clan was a little angry.
Looking at the serious and arrogant ancient gods, Yu Wencheng was stunned.
At first, he thought the other party was joking, but he didn't expect that this ancient protoss actually felt that Yu Wencheng's words were not a compliment to him.
"I have never seen such a shameless person."
At this moment, Qin Feng's voice suddenly sounded.
"If there is such a shameless person in this world, it should be me."
Everyone fell in despair.
When did shamelessness turn into a compliment?
Need someone to fight for?
Are we too old?
Or is the world changing too fast?
Many warriors had the same idea.
"How dare you humiliate me? You are looking for death!"
The arrogant ancient gods roared.
Just for a moment, his voice stopped abruptly.
Everyone was horrified,
He looked at the blood-red figure appearing in the void in disbelief.
"What's going on?"
"What exactly is this blood shadow?"
"Rose was talking proudly just now. He disappeared in an instant, and a blood shadow appeared almost at the same time. I was a little confused!"
"That is an ancient god in the realm of immortality. How could he disappear without knowing it?"
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It turned out that just when a bloody light flashed away, when everyone saw clearly, the arrogant ancient gods had disappeared.
Of course, the blood shadow in front of him is Qin Feng's first blood god son.
Qin Feng's first blood god son is not simple.
In order to give him strong fighting power, Qin Feng even used up a drop of the master's essence and blood he got.
The essence and blood of the master is something even rarer than the divine power of the master.
Even if only one Lord is powerful, his essence and blood
Imprint the mysterious rules between heaven and earth.
Losing a drop of blood essence will affect the master's strength.
There is nothing comparable to the blood dripping from the Lord's head.
Swallowing a drop of the master's blood essence allowed the First Blood God Son to complete his transformation. That's why the terrifying scene just now happened.