The first thousand three hundred and six chapters blood crime
Chapter 1,300
The Duke of the Gothic Bloody family changed greatly. He was just cut by Long Xiaoshan and his body was torn by Long Xiaoshan before he was completely recovered. This time, Long Xiaoshan directly caught his chest and took out his heart.
He even twisted his head and stepped on one foot.
Seeing the loud and murderous power of Long Xiaoshan.
I just took out a Duke of the Duke of Gothic Duke's Duke of the Duke of Gothic, and began to be chopped by Long Xiaoshan to be described as a big deal.
Torn, there is no power to resist.
Finally let him see the terrible scary of the legendary suppression of the six dark giants.
Long Xiaoshan is almost scary than rumors.
No wonder they can even fall into the hands of Long Xiaoshan.
Although they are the Duke of Blood, they claim to be immortal, but they are just bragging, and even the gods will fall, let alone them.
The broken body of the Gothic Makeup exploded directly, turning into a large amount of blood mist flying around.
"Want to run!"
Long Xiaoshan's eyebrows opened, and a golden light was swept directly, bombarding on the blood mist, the golden light swept around, the blood mist was directly ignited, and it turned into the body of Gothic Makeup.
Roll pain on the ground.
Divine power has suppressed the dark race and is the nemesis of the blood race.
The Duke of Gothic Makeup was sorrowful, and the soul and body were burned by the flames, and hell -like torture.
Long Xiaoshan did not waste time. He pulled out the golden mood gun, and pushed the Gothic Duke's head hole on the ground with a shot.
Cracks, then the golden thunder light revealed in those cracks.
boom!
A loud noise.
The Gothic Duke exploded directly, the blood was flying, and it was different from the blood mist just now. The blood consciousness of these blood has been completely wiped out, leaving only pure energy.
Long Xiaoshan narrowed his eyes and saw the duke of the dead bone fled into the depths of the palace like a cat who had been stepped on his tail.
I didn't even dare to shot just now, and I was frightened away.
Long Xiaoshan sneered, and he didn't rush to chase, because the Duke of the Bone ran to the depths of the palace. When he would kill it, don't worry, today he will not let a blood race.
He took the blood of Gothic Duke on the ground into the space ring.
These blood is a good elixir for cultivation of the blood magic scriptures.
The blood of the Duke of the Bloody family can at least help him light up dozens of acupuncture stars. He still has half of the acupoint stars now not light up, so the five dukes of the blood race, he will kill.
Not only for revenge, but also for their sperm blood.
The Blood Demon Scripture is not big, he can't condense the fine flowers.
Of course, if he even uses the blood of ordinary blood races for cultivation, it must be enough, but the requirements of Long Xiaoshan are very high. What he wants is that the quality is not quantity. He does not want the blood below the Duke.
After putting away the long gun, Long Xiaoshan stepped into the depths of the earth palace. Wherever he passed, the blood race of the earth palace fell down like cutting grass. His breath was too strong. The ordinary blood race was in front of him.
It has already made them unable to move. Long Xiaoshan's strong blood gas directly allows their flesh and blood to explode.
That is, the count and marquis can still resist slightly.
But under the golden mood gun in Long Xiaoshan, it was also a shot, which turned into coke.
Long Xiaoshan beheaded all the way, stepped into the deepest part of the palace, and suddenly his look changed, pushing away a bright red door, a stream of deep blood rolling out, Long Xiaoshan wrinkled his nose.
Immediately afterwards, his appalling light appeared in his eyes.
He saw a scene that made him very angry.
This is a large hall with at least a hundred stone pillars in it. Each pillar is covered with people. These people, men and women, are all young adults.
Follow the spikes, winding down the blood grooves in the stone pillar, and finally merging into the water tank under the pillar.
Each water tank is full of blood.
Long Xiaoshan's eyes penetrated the four -week wall, and found that a large number of humans were detained in the surrounding rooms. These people had a wound similar to puncture on their hands and feet.
Obviously, it was raised here as a slave, and blood was extracted day and night to provide the blood race.
"Damn!"
Long Xiaoshan roared.
He is human, and naturally stands on the standpoint of human beings.
Even if the blood race is born to be vampire, it is not a race as humans. It is like a tiger eating human flesh. It is a food chain and a natural law.
But the truth is the same thing.
Seeing it with my own eyes is the same thing.
Besides, Long Xiaoshan is a human, so he will not care about it. As a human, he should stand on a human position. It is not my ethnic group.
No reason to say.
He shot into the air, split a stone pillar, and rescued those humans who became slaves.
Hundreds of stone pillars were cut off by him, and he gaze. Among the hundreds of stone pillars, there is a special stone pillar, only one person on it, and the red fruit is tied there.
It is continuously exuded from the spikes. It stands to reason that the words of ordinary people will definitely die.
But this person still has a breath.
"Monica."
Long Xiaoshan stood in front of the stone pillar, and I couldn't believe it. When I heard the voice of Long Xiaoshan, the man trembled slightly, and the eyelids were lifted. When she saw Long Xiaoshan, her eyes seemed to be bright, as if trying to call out the sound.
, But just made twice, and it fell weakly.
Long Xiaoshan couldn't believe it. Last time, Monica was still a lively beauty. Even at the royal banquet, she was shined with people and was sought after by countless aristocratic celebrities.
But now Monica is dry and dry, only one layer of leather hangs on the bones, her hair is dry and gray. If it wasn't for Long Xiaoshan to plant blood magic insects in her body, I couldn't believe it. This is Monica.
Seeing the tragic situation of Monica.
Although Long Xiaoshan had no feelings for Monica, he couldn't bear to see it.
After all, Monica betrayed the blood race because of him.
Only to receive such a brutal punishment for the blood race.
Long Xiaoshan directly cut off the spikes that pierced Monica and hugged her body. If it was not a blood race, Monica estimated that it would die early, but even so, Monica left only for a breath.
Her blood has been dried.
Long Xiaoshan stuffed a elixir in her mouth.
The elixir began to repair Monica's injuries, but the blood race and humans were different. She was dried up and lost the power of the origin. It was like a dried candle. The breath was constantly weak.