"Get out, get out, get out of here. Go and hold them back. Even if it costs you your life, you have to hold them back!!"
Cao Cao yelled, his hair was disheveled, his eyes were red, and the veins on his forehead popped out, looking extremely ferocious.
After a long time, Cao Cao calmed down. Looking at the blood all over his body, his eyes were extremely cold and devoid of any human touch.
"Someone, drag him out."
The two men walked over tremblingly, with their heads lowered and not daring to make a sound. They picked up the body and walked out, as if there were man-eating devils behind them.
Cao Cao looked at them coldly, took out a piece of silk and wiped away the blood on the Seven Star Sword, then sat down in front of the floating jade seal again, facing the golden man.
The golden man is ten feet tall and is cast in proportion to a real person. His whole body is golden and he wears gorgeous dark gold armor. He holds a long and thick halberd in his hand, which looks very majestic.
Cao Cao looked at this golden man, his heart was filled with anger, his eyeballs were bloodshot and suddenly turned red again, he bit it on the tip of his tongue and spat it out.
puff!
A mouthful of blood from the tip of his tongue sprayed on the jade seal, causing it to tremble violently.
"Take it, take it all."
Cao Cao muttered to himself like a madman, grabbed the jade seal with one hand, and slammed it on the golden man in front of him.
Boom!
There was a trembling sound, and the jade seal stuck tightly to the golden man, with only a layer of compass fragments in between.
Cao Cao, whose mouth was full of blood, showed a ferocious smile. He held a knife in his right hand and slashed his left wrist. The blood spurted out and poured all over the golden man.
But what is surprising is that as soon as the hot blood got close to the golden man, it was bounced away by a golden light and was protected from contamination.
Seeing this, Cao Cao's dark face was full of coldness. He put his right hand on his left wrist to stop the bleeding, and then pinched it with both hands.
As the spirit arts were fired one after another, all the scattered blood was mobilized and surged up like a blood dragon, filling the spirit arts and turning them into scarlet spiritual seals.
Scarlet spiritual seals were neatly arranged in the void. Cao Cao, with a cold face and a mouth full of blood, was sitting in front, looking very strange.
Looking at the scarlet spiritual seal in front of him, Cao Cao showed a ferocious smile.
With a flick of his finger, the blood turned into a long river and rushed towards the jade seal, wrapping around it in an attempt to be contaminated by the jade seal's scent.
This move caused the jade seal to vibrate violently, but the compass fragment also glowed red with the help of the blood from Cao Cao's tongue, so he persisted.
Xue Yin was successfully infected with the scent of Yu Xi, and then approached the golden man again.
This time the golden man did not emit golden light, and did not react at all. He allowed the blood seal to cling to it and even seep into its body.
During this process, the golden man did not show any resistance, but was trembling violently, trembling, and seemed to be whining.
Cao Cao's face was cold. When all the blood marks penetrated, he stretched out his knife and slashed his left hand.
The scarlet donated blood turned into blood marks and adhered to the golden man's body, constantly seeping inside.
During this process, Yuxi, as an imperial soldier, was trembling violently, trying to break through the seal, but was blocked by a mere fragment of the divine soldier's compass.
This scene was extremely strange. The jade seal, which was a ninth-level imperial weapon at the lowest level, was actually suppressed by the fragments of a sixth-level divine weapon.
It's a pity that no one noticed this at this moment. Although Cao Cao was surprised and had an ominous premonition, he didn't care and spent all his energy.
He could never imagine what he was squandering and what he would face after the squandering.
Maybe he imagined that he just had no choice and no way out...
Nothing can withstand squandering.
Streams of blood were released from the body, and under the action of spiritual power, they turned into blood marks and adhered to the golden man's body.
As time passed slowly, the surface of the golden man was completely covered with blood marks.
The blood seals are linked together to form a chain, and the criss-crossing chains tightly trap the golden man.
After so much blood had passed away, Cao Cao's dark complexion had turned pale, sickly pale, without any color at all.
But Cao Cao didn't stop yet. He started bleeding again and again. He only took out some elixirs after bleeding, and after recovering for a while, he continued bleeding, continuously.
A steady stream of blood turned into blood seals and penetrated into the body of the golden man, slowly and slowly penetrating inside.
The dense and countless blood seals seemed to cover every inch of the golden man's body from top to bottom, inside and outside.
The golden man's trembling became more and more violent, and even the earth and nearby palaces trembled with it, just like a loyal soldier kneeling in front of the supreme emperor, pleading and pleading.
Let me go, let me go!
But as a blood seal penetrated, the golden man's trembling stopped, and there was no sound.
Another stream of blood seeped into the golden man's body, causing the golden man to shine brightly.
But this time the blood seal was not bounced away again. This time, the golden light was covered with a layer of blood-colored brilliance.
Seeing this, a hint of excitement and morbid excitement gradually appeared in Cao Cao's eyes.
Not only did the movement of the hand not stop, but it actually became faster. The hand twisted crazily in the air, even bringing out afterimages one after another.
Drops of blood were squeezed out of Cao Cao's body, refined into blood seals, and all penetrated into the inside of the golden man, seeping and seeping bit by bit.
At this moment, a cry of killing suddenly came from behind, and a well-trained elite army marched forward with neat and powerful steps.
There was no shadow of the evil cloud of military spirit in the sky above the army, but every soldier's body, armor, and weapons reflected an orange sheen.
If anyone scans it with spiritual consciousness at this time, they will find that there are only a few dozen individuals here.
Every one hundred soldiers is a separate, complete individual. The soldiers are connected with each other, and their spiritual energy is connected. Every move they make will cause the spiritual energy to fluctuate.
The last few dozen men in black looked at the approaching army step by step, with a trace of determination flashing in their eyes.
No one spoke or made a sound. They just silently clenched the weapons in their hands and rushed towards the advancing army.
There were only a few dozen people on one side, and thousands of people on the other side. The hugely disparate battle was just like a few mayflies trying to shake the pillars of the sky, or a mantis trying to block a cart, overestimating its own capabilities.
"drink!"
A squadron of 100 people shouted in unison, suddenly took a half step forward, and waved their long swords in their hands.
call out!
A huge sword was slashed out and swept across, exuding an unstoppable domineering force.
The man in black tried to dodge, but the sword energy immediately shattered as soon as he got closer, turning into thousands of fine blade energy cutting everywhere, with no rules at all, just like a sword energy storm.
Just one blow, just an instant, these dozens of people were reduced to pieces of flesh, no one survived, no one was completely dead.
