Qing Cang's face was the ugliest. He didn't expect that Mu Zhuo would ring five times in a row again. Even if Mu Zhuo couldn't withstand the pressure and retreated, it was still ten times. This result was on par with him.
flat.
If his grades were equal, then his bet with the Blood Demon would be void.
"This bastard had better die under this pressure!" Qing Cang cursed secretly.
The Blood Demon was surprised. He did not expect Zhuo Wen to be able to ring ten times, but at the same time he was quite worried. He was worried that Zhuo Wen might not be able to withstand this terrifying pressure and resentment.
Ouch!
The sound of the cauldron, blood energy and resentment, gathered together in the sky in an instant, forming an extremely terrifying pressure. These three forces continued to surge and converge, and finally formed a huge and terrifying bloody dragon!
This giant bloody dragon roared up to the sky. With a roar, it suddenly swooped down and flew towards Zhuo Wen below. Its bloody mouth full of fishy smell unceremoniously swallowed Zhuo Wen's whole body.
"Sure enough, a blood dragon appeared, but this blood dragon is even scarier and larger than the blood dragon Shi cracked before. I'm afraid it is inseparable from the fact that I struck the blood cauldron five times in a row."
When this even more terrifying blood dragon appeared, no one around him was surprised. After all, this kind of blood dragon also appeared after the stone cracked the tenth time in a row.
Zhuo Wen stood proudly. He slowly raised his head, his eyes showed a trace of madness, and murmured in a low voice: "The resentment in this blood dragon is even greater than the previous bloody storm. If all the resentment in it is
If it is swallowed, the number of water droplets in the underworld will increase again."
Feeling the terror of the Killing Underworld Finger, Zhuo Wen became more and more eager to increase the number of underworld water droplets. He knew that the more underworld water droplets there were, the greater the power of the Killing Underworld Finger would be.
However, Zhuo Wen didn't dare to make any excuses. The terrifying pressure on this blood dragon made even him feel frightened, so he didn't dare to confront it head-on.
"Explosive step!"
Without hesitation, Zhuo Wen stepped into the void, and a sound of explosion rumbled from under his feet. Then the moment the blood dragon fell, he immediately jumped up and avoided the blood dragon's dive attack.
Boom!
The blood dragon was caught off guard and fell directly onto the ground of the square. In an instant, a huge hole of tens of feet was formed in the center of the square, and even more terrifying cracks appeared around the square.
The originally majestic Blood Refining Square has now completely turned into ruins, beyond recognition.
Zhuo Wen jumped up and advanced instead of retreating. With a step in the air, he instantly reached the back of the blood dragon.
This blood dragon is composed of three energies: resentment, blood energy and coercion. But the moment Zhuo Wen reached the back of the blood dragon, these three energies attacked Zhuo Wen one after another.
Zhuo Wen was surrounded by void laws, and at the same time ten drops of yellow spring formed a defense, while the other ten drops rushed out, penetrated into the blood dragon's body, and began to madly absorb the resentment in the blood dragon's body.
Boom!
Although the resentment was absorbed, the blood energy and coercion could not be absorbed. Zhuo Wen resisted and couldn't help but take a few steps back with a groan.
Ouch!
At this moment, the blood dragon burst into an angry roar, twisted its head violently, and bit Zhuo Wen directly on his back with its bloody mouth.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold, but he was unafraid. He took a step forward and followed the explosive step method. His speed soared to the extreme and he instantly avoided the blood dragon's attack.
In order to increase the speed of the underworld swallowing, Zhuo Wen injected all the remaining ten drops of underworld into the blood dragon's body, and Zhuo Wen, with the blessing of the two laws of explosion step and void, continuously avoided the blood dragon's attacks.
Twenty breaths later, the blood dragon suddenly roared, its power actually began to shrink, and its speed became somewhat sluggish.
But Zhuo Wen raised the corner of his mouth slightly, jumped up, and jumped onto the blood dragon's back again. He put his right hand on the surface of its back, and suddenly droplets of yellow spring water flew out from the blood dragon and were collected into his palm.
"Forty drops of yellow spring, the resentment in this blood dragon is indeed enough!"
Putting away the last drop of Huangquan, Zhuo Wen's eyes flashed brightly, and then he pointed out, forty drops of Huangquan condensed on his fingertips, and then gently clasped it on the blood dragon.
Click, click, click!
The blood dragon roared, and countless cracks appeared in the huge dragon body, and finally collapsed into countless bloody powder.
Under the countless bloody powder, Zhuo Wen slowly landed on the blood cauldron from mid-air. He took a deep breath and slowly calmed down the still boiling blood in his body.
Although the battle with the blood dragon just now was extremely short, it consumed a lot of his energy. After all, this blood dragon is unusual. One wrong step will lead to wrong steps. It is not so easy to deal with!
But everyone around them looked at it in a daze. Although everyone had seen Shi Chai cleanly eliminate the blood dragon before, but who was Shi Chai? He was the number one general, and his cultivation level reached the sky.
The monster in the holy realm.
But in front of them, Mu Zhuo, who was only in the Shattering Mystic Saint realm, could deal with the blood dragon so easily, which was beyond everyone's expectations.
Zhuo Wen took a deep breath, and under the attention of everyone, he did not immediately ring the eleventh time, but slowly turned around, looked in the direction of Qing Cang, and said loudly: "General Qing Cang, the bet between us
, you still remember, right?"
As soon as these words came out, the eyes originally focused on Zhuo Wen instantly shifted to Qing Cang.
Regarding the bet between Qing Cang and Mu Zhuo, everyone here knows about it!
At this moment, Mu Zhuo has struck the tenth time, and his score is already on par with Qing Cang. As long as Mu Zhuo strikes one more time, Mu Zhuo will win and Qing Cang will lose.
Qingcang's pupils shrank, his scalp was slightly numb, and he remained silent.
But the Blood Demon laughed and said, "Qing Cang, what's wrong? Do you want to regret it?"
Qing Cang took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Aren't you too happy too early? Hasn't this kid not hit the eleventh ring yet? The outcome has not yet been determined. Who knows if this kid is just showing off now? Unless you
The eleventh stroke..."
boom!
Before Qing Cang finished speaking, an earth-shattering cauldron sound sounded again. The slender figure standing in front of the blood cauldron pointed out the eleventh cauldron sound.
The infinite coercion swept over him, lifting his shoulder-length hair like a god or a demon.
Zhuo Wen stared at Qingcang coldly and said: "The eleventh time! As agreed, I want one of your arms!"
Although the pressure of the eleventh stroke was terrifying, Zhuo Wen had forty drops of underworld at this moment, which completely blocked the terrifying pressure from underworld, leaving Zhuo Wen unscathed.
Moreover, all the resentment generated by the eleventh stroke was absorbed by the underworld, which added a lot of underworld to Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen knew that with the protection of these underworld water drops, he shouldn't have any big problems before the fifteenth sound of the cauldron.
"It's the eleventh time, Qingcang loses!"
Everyone took a breath and stared at the young man with flying long hair, with indescribable emotions in his eyes.
Qing Cang took a step back, his heart pounding. He didn't believe it. He said loudly: "Impossible, you are not in the Shattering Mysterious Saint Realm, you must be cheating, yes, you must be cheating."
Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold, and he thrust out his finger again. The twelfth sound of the tripod resounded, and even more terrifying pressure was crushed down, and the ground of the square began to collapse.
"No! I don't believe it."
Qing Cang roared angrily, almost losing his mind. He suddenly jumped up, and the green energy in his body exploded, like a furious blue dragon, and the direction he flew towards happened to be the direction of Zhuo Wen.
In Qing Cang's view, this little guy from the Xuansheng realm must have done something to the blood cauldron, so he rang twelve times. Now he wants to reveal Mu Zhuo's true face.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were extremely cold as he looked at the sudden Qing Cang. He saw him facing the terrifying pressure, his robes all over his body making a hunting sound, and then he pointed out again with a finger.
Bang bang!
In the blink of an eye, he clicked twice in succession, and the pressure and resentment of the thirteenth and fourteenth sounds of the cauldron erupted in an instant, causing the square to completely collapse.
Countless rubble collapsed, and in the huge square of ten thousand feet, only the ground within a few feet of the Blood Cauldron was still intact. Huge pits were formed in the rest of the square.
Even the manager, Zang Feng, was forced to retreat to the edge of the square and looked at this scene with shocked eyes.
The moment the fourteenth sound sounded, the sound of the cauldron changed completely. It actually contained a wisp of murderous intent and a wisp of killing. It was like a war drum beating in a million battlefields, with blood and fear, spreading and radiating towards
All around, densely packed.
The overwhelming resentment and blood energy condensed into a huge blood cloud above the square, and countless blood thunders were intertwining and swimming in the blood cloud.
Teng!
Shi Li stood up suddenly, staring at the terrifying blood cloud, and then his eyes fell on Zhuo Wen, and his eyes completely changed.
He didn't expect that besides him, there was someone who could cause the cloud of blood and calamity, and this person was someone he never expected.
"What is the origin of this person?" Shi Li couldn't help but murmured in a low voice.
The first commander and Xue Hentian stood up involuntarily. Originally, they had little expectations, but this little guy named Mu Zhuo actually aroused their expectations once again.
At this moment, Qing Cang, who had originally rushed towards the blood cauldron, froze in mid-air, screaming in agony and fear.
The combined pressure of the thirteenth and fourteenth cauldron sounds was so terrifying that Qing Cang never expected it.
"General Qingcang, you forced me to do this."
Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold. Qing Cang not only broke the contract, but also planned to kill someone to silence him. If Zhuo Wen let such a person live, Zhuo Wen would no longer be Zhuo Wen.
Thinking of this, Zhuo Wen pointed out, and like lightning, a drop of yellow spring flew towards Qing Cang, who was standing frozen in mid-air. This drop of yellow spring was enough to take down Qing Cang, who was suppressed by the pressure at the moment.
"Hmph! Do you still want to kill a general in front of me? You... are so presumptuous!"
At the moment when the water droplets from the underworld swept out, a cold snort came out, and Zang Feng, who had rushed to the edge of the square, kicked out like a black lightning, blocking Qing Cang in an instant.
I saw Zang Feng stroking his right hand, and the heaven-defying holy power surged out, hitting the underworld water droplets, and actually knocked the underworld water droplets away...