The Blood Demon slowly stood up and stamped his right foot on the ground. Endless blood energy erupted from his body, and like a streak of bloody lightning, he instantly flew to the blood cauldron.
At this moment, the terrifying blood cloud in the sky completely dissipated the moment Shikai exited the square.
Qing Cang's mouth was filled with a sneer. He deliberately glanced at Zhuo Wen and said mockingly: "Remember the bet between us. After this guy loses his blood, you will do whatever I want. When the time comes, crawl over and kneel down.
In front of me."
Zhuo Wen ignored the sarcastic Qing Cang at all. He stared at the blood cauldron and said calmly: "Just prepare one of your hands."
Qing Cang's eyes narrowed, and then he said coldly: "Are you still pretending? I think you must be very nervous now, right? I can tell you clearly that although the blood general's strength is good, there is still a gap between him and me.
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"So, it is basically impossible for him to surpass me, let alone ring ten times, so you are dead and finished!"
Zhuo Wen slowly turned his head, staring indifferently at Qing Cang, who was so proud and chattering away, and said calmly: "Then have you said enough now? You are like a mother-in-law if you keep chattering like this."
As soon as these words came out, Qing Cang's face suddenly froze, and his eyes burst out with a terrifying murderous intent. He said coldly: "What did you say? Do you dare to say it again?"
Zhuo Wen sneered and said: "Since General Qingcang wants to hear what he said again, Mu Mou is more respectful than to obey his orders. Forgive Mu Mou for speaking frankly, General Qingcang... you are chattering like a bitch."
The green eyes were split, and he let out an angry low roar, and a terrifying aura slowly spread from his body.
The Mu Zhuo in front of him was so hateful. He dared to provoke him again and again, and now he even insulted him in front of everyone. How could he, Qing Cang, be so insulted?
The other generals around him were all staring at Zhuo Wen with strange eyes. They did not expect that Mu Zhuo would provoke Qing Cang at this juncture. This was definitely not a wise behavior in the eyes of others.
"What? General Qingcang is so angry that he just acknowledges Mu's evaluation of you? Then, does General Qingcang plan to deal with Mu?"
Zhuo Wen slowly turned his head, his eyes finally fell on Qing Cang, and there was a trace of mockery at the corner of his mouth.
Qing Cang took a deep breath and then said with a gloomy look: "Trash, do you want to anger me with this? Let me tell you, in my opinion, your strategy is very childish and despicable, and you only have so much time to be good.
If you live, I won't care about you."
After saying that, Qingcang snorted coldly and ignored Zhuo Wen. Instead, his eyes fell on the blood cauldron in the square. He knew very well that if the blood demon's grades were worse than his, then this person's life and death would be completely at his disposal.
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"After the results of the blood general come out, I will let you taste the true feeling of life being worse than death. Now I will let you have a good time for a while!" Qing Cang thought to himself.
At this moment, Zang Feng glanced at the Blood Demon and said: "Blood General, let's start!"
The Blood Demon was not a man of ink. He clasped his fists, looked at the Blood Cauldron, and took a deep breath.
Speaking of which, he was really under some pressure to win against Qing Cang, but he was unwilling to lose Zhuo Wen as his helper. After all, if he lost his helper, then he would not be able to participate in the final stage of the battle for commander, and he would not be able to win the battle of commander.
Positioned.
"If I also ring ten times, I will be on par with Qingcang, and then this bet will not count. It seems that this is the only way!"
The Gorefiend's eyes became extremely sharp, and he did not place any hope on Zhuo Wen at all. Perhaps Zhuo Wen's strength was indeed good, but the Gorefiend did not think that Zhuo Wen was any better than him.
Therefore, in the blood demon's view, since he cannot surpass Qing Cang, it is even more impossible for Zhuo Wen. But what he does not understand is why Zhuo Wen agreed to Qing Cang's bet. This is not beneficial to them at all.
"Just take one step first!"
Feeling a little bitter in his heart, the Blood Demon took a step forward and punched out violently, blood lingering in the punch.
Bang bang bang!
In an instant, the Blood Demon struck three times in a row, and the pressure from the three cauldrons came. However, the Blood Demon only sank slightly, which completely offset this terrifying pressure.
Bang bang!
Just as the three cauldron sounds passed, the blood demon's second punch arrived as expected, and struck the cauldron twice in succession. For a moment, terrifying blood energy erupted from the cauldron's mouth, rising into the sky like a terrifying stream of blood.
column.
The blood demon snorted coldly, and clenched the five fingers of his hands into fists. Suddenly, the acupoints all over his body opened, and dense blood mist spewed out. This blood mist spread around Zhuo Wen, turning into a blood barrier, blocking the fourth force.
The terrifying sonic pressure superimposed with the fifth cauldron sound.
"Break it for me!"
The Blood Demon looked up to the sky and shouted. When the pressure just dissipated, he moved his fists upstream and struck out three times in a row. He only heard continuous banging sounds, like echoes in an empty valley, that lasted continuously.
The blood energy became more and more intense, and the pressure around the cauldron reached its extreme. When the pressure reached its extreme, a terrifying shock wave formed, like a sharp sword, and struck at the Blood Demon.
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The blood demon's pupils shrank, and his hands spread out like a roc spreading its wings. Then he stepped forward, and pushed forward with his open hands, and a terrifying force blasted out like an overwhelming force.
Boom!
The shock wave swept over and hit the blood demon in front of him. Then the blood demon grunted, and the offensive of his hands was directly shattered. The blood barrier around him was even more shaky, as if it might be broken at any time.
Kick, kick, kick!
The blood demon's eyes narrowed and he stepped back step by step. He did not expect that the pressure was so terrifying. This was only the eighth blow.
"Blood coagulation!"
When the bloody barrier shattered, the Blood Demon made a quick decision and squeezed the palm of his right hand. Countless blood energy around it suddenly gathered in the palm of his hand like an ocean, and finally formed a continuously rotating bloody ball.
boom!
The Blood Demon pushed forward, and the blood ball in his palm instantly bombarded the shock wave. Then he felt his right hand numb and involuntarily stepped back. Only after he retreated dozens of steps did the shock wave completely annihilate.
The blood demon's breathing was slightly rapid, and his face was a little pale. The blood cells in the palm of his right hand had shrunk to almost insignificance, and his right hand was trembling slightly. The shock wave just now had done a lot of damage to him.
Seeing the slightly embarrassed scene of the Blood Demon, the curve of the corners of Qing Cang's mouth became more intense.
And when he glanced sideways at Zhuo Wen, who was not far away, to see if Mu Zhuo was already nervous and scared, he found that Mu Zhuo was looking at everything calmly, as if nothing could move him.
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"Are you still pretending to be calm?" Qing Cang whispered disdainfully.
For some reason, Qingcang always felt a little unhappy after seeing the Gujing Wubo expression on Mu Zhuo's face.
"It seems that we can only summon the phantom of the Blood Demon to fight!"
The Blood Demon sighed secretly, snorted coldly, and quickly formed hand seals with his hands. Immediately, a blood-colored magic circle appeared on his chest. This blood-colored magic circle was only the size of a palm, and it did not look very eye-catching.
However, the moment the blood-colored magic circle appeared, the blood demon's aura suddenly became much stronger. Countless blood energy erupted and gathered in the void behind the blood demon, forming a huge blood-colored shadow.
"The Blood Demon is coming!"
The Blood Demon snorted coldly, squeezed his right hand, walked step by step, and instantly arrived in front of the Blood Cauldron. He punched out, and the huge fist of the huge blood shadow seemed to be integrated into the Blood Demon's punch.
This makes Blood Demon's fist contain powerful and terrifying potential.
Bang!
The ninth sound of the cauldron sounded, and the pressure of the blood cauldron was terrifying to the extreme, and then a terrifying bloody storm swept around the blood cauldron.
This bloody storm was extremely terrifying. It instantly swept the terrifying blood shadow in the void behind the blood demon, and then completely annihilated it.
"What? How is this possible?"
The Blood Demon spit out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards. He did not expect that such a terrifying bloody storm would be produced after the ninth blow, which directly crushed his Blood Demon shadow.
The Blood Demon retreated to the edge of the square in embarrassment, while Zang Feng said calmly: "Blood General, nine strikes, advance!"
The Blood Demon retreated to Zhuo Wen, his eyes uncertain. He looked at Zhuo Wen and said solemnly: "Brother Mu, when things have developed to this point, you can figure it out yourself!"
With that said, the Blood Demon waved his sleeves and robes, and moved a distance away from Zhuo Wen, leaning against a remote wall with an extremely unhappy look in his eyes.
Gorefiend knew that his performance loss to Qing Cang meant that Zhuo Wen would be dealt with by Qing Cang, and he would also be eliminated because he lost his helper.
There is no doubt that Qingcang's bet is really killing two birds with one stone.
Originally, Gorefiend planned to reject it, but Zhuo Wen agreed, which ultimately led to him ending up like this.
"Haha! Brother Blood General, our bet is still valid, right? Now your dog should be at my disposal, right?" Qing Cang laughed, pointed at Zhuo Wen and said to the Blood Demon.
The Blood Demon turned away and did not reply, but from his clenched fists, it could be seen that the Blood Demon was extremely unhappy at the moment.
Qing Cang ignored the blood demon's attitude, but he laughed wantonly, then stared at Zhuo Wen coldly and said: "Mu Zhuo, now you are at my disposal, kneeling on the ground, crawling over like a dog, and licking
If you want to be my shoes, you have to be a good dog, you know?"
As he spoke, Qing Cang deliberately stretched out his right foot, with a look of wantonness on his face.
Many people around also had joking expressions on their faces. Everyone knew about the bet between Qing Cang and Mu Zhuo. After all, Qing Cang spoke very loudly at that time.
Zhuo Wen's expression was calm and there was nothing strange about him. He first glanced at the sulking Blood Demon not far away, and then looked at Qing Cang who was full of a self-satisfied smile in front of him.
Kick!
Zhuo Wen slowly took a step forward, but the direction of this step was not towards Qing Cang, but towards where the Blood Cauldron was.
"General Qingcang, I haven't made a move yet. The outcome of our bet is unknown. Why are you so anxious? And your dog legs, Mu, are not interested in licking them. If you really want to enjoy the pleasure of licking your feet, why not
Just put your feet to your mouth and lick it."
The faint voice slowly resounded around the square, but many people watching the show were suddenly stunned. Even Qing Cang, who was laughing heartily, was stunned on the spot...