At the location of the Vanshite clan, Xuemic's eyes flashed with cold light. He looked in the direction of the Gangrel clan, and his eyes instantly fell on Xuegemu who had just spoken.
Destroy my good deeds!
Xue Mike's heart instantly surged with anger.
It thought that even if there were clans that didn't want to offend the "Blood Jue", they would at most choose to be neutral and not support the other party.
Unexpectedly, Xugemu, who represents the Gangro clan, stood up in this situation and bluntly supported the "Blood Jue".
Isn't this blatantly against them, the Vanshis?
The expressions of many clans present became subtle. This was no longer just a question of who to support, but a game.
The game within the thirteen clans!
Such decisiveness!
Such courage!
Can we only say that they are worthy of the Gangro tribe?
Some of the dark races of vampires who do not belong to the Thirteen Clans even can't help but admire the Gangro clan.
The clans that had previously wanted the Blood God's clone to hand over to the Blood God's altar didn't look very good at this moment.
They didn't expect that someone would come out to sing the opposite.
Moreover, they are the Ganggro clan who are extremely powerful among the vampire clan.
Don’t the Gangro people want to control the Blood God Altar? They actually gave up such huge benefits!
What are they thinking?
Many clans cannot understand the actions of the Gangro clan at this moment, which is obviously not in the interests of the clan.
"Xuegemu, do you represent the Gangro tribe?" The demon-level being on the blood-colored stone platform asked.
"Yes!" Xuegemu nodded without hesitation.
"Okay!" The demon-level being nodded, glanced around again, and asked, "Do other clans have different opinions?"
silence!
There was another moment of silence!
The remaining clans did not speak, seeming to be waiting for others to make a decision first.
"We, the Xi Tai Clan, are also willing to stand on the side of Xue Jue and agree to let him take charge of the Blood God Altar!" At this moment, another vampire dark species spoke.
"Xitai clan?!"
Many people were shocked, not expecting that there was a second clan willing to side with the "Blood Jue".
If the emergence of the Gangro clan was a huge accident, then the emergence of the second clan, the Xi Tai clan, was an accident within an accident.
The two clans stood on the side of "Blood Jue", and the balance tilted once again.
Although the Xi Tai clan is not as powerful as the Gangro clan, it is still the sixth and seventh clan among the thirteen clans and should not be underestimated.
And the several clans that just stood on the side of the Fanshite clan were almost all clans other than the seventh one.
Only the Vanshite tribe ranks fourth!
Of course, the Gangluo tribe still lags behind.
Although they are only one behind, everyone knows that the top three clans are much stronger than the clans behind them.
Generally speaking, the top three rankings rotate between the top three clans.
It will be very difficult for the clans behind to squeeze in!
The Vanshite tribe has been trying to catch up with the third place and replace it over the years, but has never succeeded.
This is the difference in strength!
Among the thirteen clans, the higher the strength, the more resources they obtain and the stronger their strength. This is a virtuous cycle.
On the contrary, the lower-ranked clans will have fewer resources, and over time, their strength will not catch up with other higher-ranked clans.
Unless there is some special opportunity, or a genius with extremely powerful talent suddenly appears in the clan and leads the clan to rise, it will be difficult for these backward clans to stand up.
Therefore, the combined weight of the two clans, Gangluo and Xitai, is equal to the weight of the five clans of the Vanshite clan.
Xuemike's eyes suddenly became a little more gloomy, and he couldn't help clenching his fists. His eyes swept over the dark species of the Xue Tai tribe, and he felt extremely depressed and angry.
Why?
Why do they all side with "Blood Jue"?
That kid is just a vampire from the lower world, with no background at all. As long as these clans unite together, it is not easy to capture a genius with no foundation.
Why do they do the opposite?
Hemik really can't figure it out.
Wang Teng was a little surprised. Forget about being a member of the Gangro clan. He knew what the blood mike was thinking. This dark species showed his closeness to him when he was in the first level of darkness. Now he chooses to stand in front of him.
On his side, he was not that surprised, but this Xi Tai clan really surprised him.
The blood god's clone's eyes fell on the dark race of the Xi Tai clan. The other party seemed to have seen him and nodded slightly towards him.
The corners of the blood god clone's mouth curled up slightly under the mask, and he nodded in response, and then looked at Xemik with a mocking look in his eyes.
Now that two clans are on his side, what will happen to the Bloodmik?
"Hmph!" Xemik saw the provocative gaze of the blood god's clone. He was angry in his heart but had nowhere to vent it. He couldn't help but snorted coldly.
Afterwards, no other clans came forward. They seemed to have chosen neutrality and not get involved in this game.
In fact, it is understandable that now a pattern of mutual checks and balances between the two sides has been formed. Although the two sides have different numbers of clans, their weight is almost the same. Let them fight. No matter who wins in the end, the person who chooses to be neutral has nothing to lose.
If the people of the Vanshite tribe win, they will also be able to enjoy the convenience of the Blood God Altar. If the people of the Ganggroluo tribe win, they will not offend the "Blood Jue"!
For clans who are unwilling to take risks, this is undoubtedly the best choice.
"Xue Jue, what's your choice?" The dozen Demon Lord-level dark species looked at Wang Teng and asked.
"It's my thing, no one can take it away, and I won't take anything that's not mine," the Blood God clone said calmly.
"hehe!"
A low laugh suddenly came from the mouths of more than a dozen demon-level dark species, and they seemed to find the answer of the Blood God clone very interesting.
The dark species below were all waiting for the Demon Lord's reaction, hoping that the Demon Lord could speak and ask the "Blood Jue" to hand over the Blood God Altar. Unexpectedly, they all let out a burst of laughter at the same time.
What is this for?
Laughing in anger?
Or do you just find it funny?
All the vampire dark species were a little confused and looked at them with confused faces.
Even Wang Teng was a little unsure about these demon-level existences, but he didn't care. It was completely impossible to get them to hand over the Blood God Altar.
At worst, he will cause a scene and flee from here.
He even killed one of the ancestors of the blood clan, but he was still afraid that these demon-level dark species would fail.
In fact, he can have this idea entirely because he is not a dark species at all and has nothing to do with this blood clan. The reason why he is still here to deal with these thirteen clans is for the great plan of the human race.
But if he is really pushed into a hurry, he will naturally give up and run as far as he can.
In the final analysis, he still puts his own interests first, followed by the human race.
Although it is very realistic, it is also human nature.
He is not yet capable of sacrificing himself for the sake of justice.
Even though over the years, he sometimes acted impulsively and sacrificed a lot for the human race.
But that doesn't mean he will do it every time.
In this torrent of history, he is just an ordinary person. He will naturally do what he can do, and what he cannot do will not be the turn of a little warrior like him.
"You seem a little confident."
The eyes of a demon-level being fell on Wang Teng and he said, "Do you think we won't let you hand over the Blood God Altar?"
The Blood God clone was slightly startled, and his expression became strange.
Have these demon-level beings misunderstood something?
But he quickly reacted and said with a smile: "I believe that all you Lord Demons will not be as short-sighted as some people."
"..."
Xue Mike's face turned dark.
This kid has scolded it like this before, and now he scolds it like this in front of Lord Demon Lord. It's simply too much of a lie.
"Hahaha……"
The dozen Demon Lord-level beings couldn't help laughing, as if they heard something extremely interesting.
"alright!"
A demon-level being sitting in the middle waved his hand and said, "You must all be very concerned about the ownership of the Blood God Altar, so I won't talk nonsense."
When everyone heard this, they were all shocked, knowing that Lord Demon Lord must have made a decision.
"The ancestor's will is that the Blood God Altar is controlled by... Xuezi!" the demon-level being said calmly.
…
There was an uproar below.
"Sir!" Xue Mike's expression changed, and he immediately said: "The Blood God Altar is of great importance, how can it be controlled by one person alone? If there is an accident, the Blood God Altar that was finally found will be lost again.
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"Yes, sir, the Blood God Altar is too important to my vampire clan, so we must be careful." Blood Bard of the Toridor clan also said quickly.
"Sir, please think twice!"
…
All of a sudden, all the clan members who supported Xue Mi Ke spoke up one after another, hoping that the Demon Lord-level being would take back this will.
There was a hint of joy in the eyes of the Xue Gemu and the Xue Tai tribe. They chose to support the "Xue Jue" and took a certain risk.
They are not sure of the final ownership of the Blood God Altar. If it fails in the end, they are likely to be squeezed out by several other major forces.
So this is a gamble!
If they win the bet, they can get certain rights to use the Blood God Altar, but if they lose the bet, they will get nothing.
Fortunately, now, the ancestor's will has come out, and it is almost a certainty.
"Do you also want to disobey the will of the ancestor?" The demon-level being headed by the leader asked calmly.
boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful aura instantly burst out from his body, sweeping across the entire square below.
All the dark species' expressions changed drastically, and their bodies froze in place.
The terrifying aura of the Demon Lord level is simply not something that the Demon Emperor level can withstand.
"Sir, we don't dare!" Xemik said hurriedly with a trace of fear in his eyes.
It knew that its words just now had angered Lord Demon Lord, and it dared not speak out in its heart, so it could only bow its head.
"The will of the Ancestor cannot be changed." The leader of the demon-level existence said calmly: "However, the Ancestor has not given you a chance. You can compete for the ownership of the Blood God Altar. Which clan's genius will be the same?
If you can defeat Xuezi, you can wrest control of the Blood God Altar from him."
The darkness below suddenly fell silent. I didn't expect such a turn. I was really surprised and happy.
In this way, they may not have a chance to obtain the Blood God Altar.
Even if they capture the Blood God Altar, they can legitimately control the Blood God Altar without having to share it with other clans.
This is many times better than their previous plan.
A ball of light burst out in Xue Mike's eyes, and the depression in his heart suddenly disappeared. He almost couldn't help but want to laugh three times.
OK!
good!
As expected, Lord Demon Lord is still on the side of the Thirteen Clan, and there is no way he would let the Thirteen Clan feel cold just for the sake of a blood clan from the lower realm.
Thinking of this, it couldn't help but look at the Blood God clone, with a trace of pride on its face.
The expressions of Xuegemu and the dark race of the Xi Tai clan changed, and they had an ominous premonition in their hearts.
Among the major clans, there are still some unborn geniuses. These geniuses are prepared to deal with the geniuses of other dark races and will not appear easily.
In this inheritance competition, only the geniuses with nobler bloodlines among the thirteen clans were sent out, not the strongest geniuses.
After all, the people of the Thirteen Clan never imagined that a genius from the lower realm could not even do anything to a demon emperor-level existence.
Therefore, if the geniuses of the thirteen clans can compete for the Blood God Altar, then the problem will be serious.
Although the realm of "Blood Jue" has reached the peak of the Demon King level, can a genius from the lower realm compare with the geniuses in their clan?
The background is not on the same level at all.
Obviously, Xuegemu also believed that the Blood God's clones were able to defeat them before because of the power of the Blood God's formation, rather than his true strength, so he was not that optimistic about his true strength.
"Lord Ancestor has always been fair. Whoever is stronger will be allowed to control the Blood God Altar. You should fight for it yourself." The demon-level being headed by the leader took a deep look at the Blood God clone and said.
Xue Gemu and other dark species hesitated to speak, and their expressions were not very good.
In fact, Lord Demon Lord has already talked about this matter, and it is not easy for them to refute it.
"Hahaha..." Xue Mike looked at Xue Gemu and others' expressions as if they had eaten shit. He couldn't help but burst out laughing. He saluted the demon-level being on the high platform and said loudly: "Your Excellency is wise.
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"hateful!"
Behind Xuegemu, a dark noble of the Ganggro clan cursed unwillingly.
Xuegemu's face looked uncertain, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Are you happy... too early?"
At this time, a dull and cold voice suddenly came slowly from the high platform.
All the dark species were stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but look at the place where the sound came from, their faces looking a little strange.
The person who spoke was the blood god's clone!
Xugemu's expression changed slightly. Judging from previous contacts, this guy is not an easy person to talk to. Now that he suddenly said such words, he felt that the other party might be... causing trouble!
But this time the situation is different.
That was a demon-level being, and in the face of absolute strength, no amount of words would be of any use.
It was suddenly very worried that the blood god's clone would act stupidly and really contradict the Lord Demon Lord, which would not end well.
Even if Xue Jue becomes a blood son, he must maintain enough respect when facing the Demon Lord.
What's more, this matter is the will of the ancestor, how can he change it?
"This kid is really looking for death!" Xue Mik also looked at the Blood God clone, his face full of teasing, and he couldn't help but sneered.
Dare to contradict Lord Demon Lord, he wants to see how this guy will die?
"Xue Jue, do you have anything else to say?" The leader of the demon-level existence turned his gaze to Wang Teng and asked indifferently.
"There is one thing I want to ask." The Blood God clone smiled lightly, and his voice suddenly turned cold: "My Blood God altar, who can fight for it if they want? Do you have my consent?"
quiet!
The surroundings suddenly fell into dead silence!
Every glance fell on the blood god's clone, full of shock and horror, as if he had seen a ghost.
Crazy! Crazy!
This guy really dares to contradict Lord Demon???
It's dying!
Even Xue Mi Ke could not have imagined that the blood god's clone would be so fierce and contradict the Lord Demon Lord without any tact.
What it didn't even dare to do, this guy did it.
court death!
This is really just seeking death!
Xuemic was stunned, with a confused face. It guessed that "Xue Jue" would cause trouble, but it never thought that he would be so direct and intense.
It's over, something is going to happen!
Something big is going to happen!
All the vampires of the dark race could feel the tense atmosphere at this moment. Their eyes were fixed on the Blood God clone and the dozen or so Demon Lord-level beings on the stone platform, and they held their breath.
Storm is coming!
This is simply the calm before the storm!
They seem to be able to predict what's going to happen next.
Lord Demon Lord will never let this "Blood Jue" off lightly!
The eyes of the dozen Demon Lord-level beings all fell on the Blood God clone. It seemed that they no longer had the "kindness" before. Their indifferent eyes were like terrifying giant beasts staring closely at a weak prey.
generally.
If he were an ordinary low-level Demon King-level being, facing the gaze of so many Demon Lord-level beings at this moment, his legs would probably become weak.
But the Blood God clone was still fearless, looking at them calmly, without any ripples, as calm as an abyss.
For a moment, all the Demon Lord-level beings present were stunned for a moment, feeling extremely surprised in their hearts.
They didn't think anything of it before, they just thought that this young man was very courageous and could neither be arrogant nor humble when facing them, which was very difficult.
But now it seems that this is neither arrogant nor humble, it is simply audacious.
Not to mention them, he dared to disobey and question the will of the founder. I am afraid that every genius among the thirteen clans could do it.
And at this time, facing the gazes of more than a dozen demon-level beings, the other party still remained calm, which was even more amazing.
You must know that at this time, they all have faintly exuded a hint of Demon King level aura, and even the mid-level Demon King level may not be able to withstand it.
The junior in front of them is just a low-level Demon Emperor, but he can do this, which really makes them a little surprised.
but……
boom!
A powerful aura suddenly burst out from the leader of the Demon Lord class, crushing towards the Blood God clone.
Suddenly, an evil, chaotic, and bloody aura filled the surrounding area, completely surrounding the Blood God clone.
"You really don't know how to live or die!"
Xemik couldn't help but laugh in his heart. This kid was looking for death, and he didn't even need to take action. He just hit the muzzle of Lord Demon Lord's gun.
Do you really think that if you have good talent, you can do whatever you want?
Don't be too naive!
The aura exuded by Lord Demon Lord at this moment can be clearly felt even from deep below.
It can be seen that Lord Demon Lord is really angry.
Moreover, how could a mere low-level Demon King-level being resist such a terrifying momentum?
"It's over! It's completely over!" Xugemu's heart trembled. He never thought that things would develop to this point.
I have angered Lord Demon Lord, how will it end next?
This "Blood Jue" is really too reckless!
A sense of helplessness arose in its heart. It originally valued the other person's talent and planned to invest in it, but who knew that this guy would be so reckless, doing things without considering the consequences, completely disrupting its plan.
"Do you, Lord Demon Lord, want to use your power to overwhelm others?"
Suddenly, a calm voice came out of the Blood God's clone's mouth very abruptly.
All the dark species were stunned.
Can this guy still speak?
Under the terrifying aura of Lord Demon Lord, they all felt stiff, but how could "Xue Jue" speak so easily?
The dozen Demon Lord-level beings also looked at the Blood God clone in astonishment, as if they did not expect such a situation to occur.
The Demon Lord-level being who had just exploded in momentum finally had a strange look in his eyes, and he couldn't help but look at the Blood God's clone.
This junior brought more and more surprises to it.
"Sir, Xue Jue is still young after all, please..." Xue Mike was also surprised at this time, but he immediately seized the opportunity and said.
But before it finished speaking, it was interrupted by the Demon Lord with a wave of his hand, and it could only close its mouth.
"You think it's unfair?" The Demon Lord-level being looked at the Blood God clone and asked.
"Naturally!" the Blood God clone said calmly.
"But in this world, the jungle always preys on the strong. If you are strong enough, the Blood God Altar will naturally be yours. If you are not strong enough, then even if we don't tell you, you won't be able to keep the Blood God Altar." The demon-level being said.
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"Having said that, you asked me to be this blood child. Now that I have passed the test and successfully become a blood child, you are looking for trouble for me again? I think I should return this blood child to you. It doesn't matter.
"The blood god clone said slowly: "I gave up my identity as a bloody son and left here. No matter who among your thirteen clans comes to compete for the blood god altar, I will have no complaints. Everyone knows the truth, but
If you are killed by me when the time comes, don’t blame me for not being merciful."
"Arrogant!"
Many dark vampires below heard the words of the blood god's clone and couldn't help but burst into laughter.
So arrogant!
He actually wants to give up his identity as a blood son. Is this identity a blood son that he should just give up? What does he think he is a blood son?
Moreover, his words were clearly intended to provoke the Thirteen Clan and did not take them into consideration at all.
"Sir, this son is too arrogant. Such a person is not qualified to be a blood son at all. He should be stripped of his identity, driven out of our blood clan, and left to fend for himself." Xue Mi Ke jumped out again and said loudly.
"Yes, that's too arrogant. It's a blessing to have such a person as your blood son!"
"There is no sense of measure. I'm afraid it won't be long before he is killed by the geniuses of other dark races. He is not worth cultivating at all."
"Please, Lord Demon Lord, think twice!"
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Voices came from below, wanting the Demon Lord to severely punish the Blood God's clone.
"Did you hear everything?" the leader of the Demon Lord level said calmly.
"It's just the rage of an incompetent person." The blood god clone smiled "haha" and said nonchalantly.
"What did you say?"
This sentence was like poking a hornet's nest, making the dark vampire of the blood race who had just spoken furiously glared at the Blood God clone, wishing to pull him down and teach him a lesson.
"I said you are trash!" The Blood God clone looked down and said with disdain.
"presumptuous!"
"Not a son of man!"
"It's too much. You are simply not a son of a man!"
…
Those dark nobles of the blood race could no longer maintain their elegant postures and shouted angrily, completely angered by the blood god's clone.
"quiet!"
The Demon Lord-level being at the head suddenly spoke. His voice was not loud, but there was an invisible aura pressing down from above his head.
In just a moment, all the sounds disappeared and it became completely quiet.
"Blood Jue!" Then it looked at the Blood God clone and said, "I admire your courage, but the Vampire Clan is not a place for you to be arrogant."
"So what?" The Blood God clone's eyes flashed red, and his voice completely lost its emotion and was extremely cold.
"You are really... very courageous!" The demon-level being slowly stood up, his tall and majestic body overlooking the Blood God clone, his eyes equally cold and indifferent.
The terrifying momentum no longer held back, completely pressing against the Blood God clone.
boom!
The Blood God clone suddenly felt his body stagnate, as if frozen, and completely stiffened.
This momentum was several times more terrifying than before.
"Hmph!" Wang Teng snorted coldly in the swallowing space.
Ancient will, open!
Unyielding thunderous fighting spirit, start!
The two wills burst out in his body at the same time, filling the devouring space, but they also blessed the blood god's clone, helping him block the terrifying aura of the demon king in front of him.
His momentum did not explode, but was contained within the Blood God clone, so outsiders could not notice anything at all.
Even the demon-level being in front of it couldn't feel what Wang Teng's two wills were. It could only see the blood god's clone blocking its momentum, standing there steadily without flinching at all.
"How can it be!?"
The eyes of those Demon Lord-level beings around couldn't help but reveal a hint of surprise. The Demon Lord-level junior in front of them actually blocked the Demon Lord-level's full burst of momentum. Is it true or not?
The demon-level being that exploded with momentum also felt incredible. Behind the blood mist, a pair of cold eyes widened slightly at this moment.
"Little guy, let me teach you a lesson today. Sometimes, if you don't have the strength, you can only bow your head and be honest and low-key!"
Its eyes turned cold, and blood mist rolled outside its body. It suddenly stretched out a hand, and the blood mist condensed instantly, and it fiercely grabbed the blood god's clone.
boom!
A big hand of blood mist descended from the sky, trying to pinch the blood god's clone.
The Blood God clone suddenly raised its head, with a fierce look in its eyes, and without any hesitation, released the Blood God altar.
Boom!
A bloody altar tens of meters square appeared in the sky instantly, smashing the big hand of blood mist.
"If you think I'm easy to bully, then come and give me a try. In the worst case, we'll both die."
The Blood God's clone flashed and was already standing on the Blood God's altar. The unruly voice came out loudly and echoed in the sky.
boom!
As the words fell, the blood-colored altar suddenly expanded, directly expanding from a size of tens of meters square to hundreds of feet in size, covering the blood-colored stone platform below, exuding a terrifying power.
The blood god formation is engraved on the blood god altar. Although Wang Teng cannot absorb a large amount of original blood to activate it like last time, the talented blood sea above his head at this moment has become another source of power.
And the Blood God's projection can also be used to control the Blood God's formation. It's really a coincidence.
If the Blood God clone can take advantage of the current environment, it only needs to open the Blood God altar to half of its level, which will be enough to deter the current situation.
"this!"
The vampire dark species below felt the power from the Blood God Altar, and their faces were filled with horror. They looked at the figure above the Blood God Altar in disbelief.
So brave!
This is too courageous!
It’s okay to contradict Lord Demon Lord, but now he actually dares to attack Lord Demon Lord. What makes this guy so brave?
Is it the courage of the dragon?
The blood-melted boy's hole shrank, and the original joy of being sure of victory completely disappeared, and suddenly there was a feeling that the situation was gradually losing control.
"This madman!"
Its expression was extremely ugly, as if it had been force-fed a mouthful of shit. It wanted to vomit but couldn't. It was so disgusting that it died.
"So... so brave!" Xuegemu looked up at this scene and didn't know how to describe it. In the end, he only uttered these three words.
"Heh...hehehe..."
A low laugh came from the mouth of the demon-level being. The blood mist on its body rolled violently, and its figure slowly rose, finally leveling with the blood god's clone. It looked at him indifferently and said:
“It’s so interesting!”
"A junior at the Demon King level not only dares to contradict me, but also dares to attack me. I really haven't encountered anything like this in many years."
"You met today." The Blood God clone said calmly.
"Aren't you afraid of death?" the demon-level being asked.
"I have the same question for you, are you... afraid of death?" The Blood God clone tilted his head, a pair of scarlet eyes looking directly at the other person on the expressionless blood mask, and grinned.
"Okay! Very good!" The demon-level being laughed angrily: "I want to kill you more and more!"
"It should be interesting to kill a bloody child!"
boom!
As soon as the words fell, a roar sounded, and the blood mist on its body had completely exploded, turning into blood-colored tentacles and sweeping towards the blood god's clone.
"Wait a minute!" the Blood God clone suddenly said.
"What? Are you scared now?" The bloody tentacle froze in mid-air, and the demon-level being asked jokingly.
"No, I just want to ask, which clan are you from?" the Blood God clone asked curiously.
"..." That demon-level dark species.
As soon as this question came out, the eyes of the dozen or so Demon Lord-level beings around them started to flicker slightly.
"When I kill you, you will naturally know."
After a moment of silence, the demon-level dark species stopped staying. With a wave of his hand, the bloody tentacles shot out, penetrated the space, and rushed into the area covered by the Blood God Altar.
"The Blood God Formation, start!"
A cold light flashed in the blood god's clone's eyes, and he drank loudly.
boom!
A burst of blood-red light suddenly erupted on the Blood God Altar, and complex blood-red runes lit up, quickly connecting to form a huge and complicated formation.
The next moment, the formation rose in the light, turned into a phantom above the blood god's clone, and slowly rotated.
Peng Peng Peng...
As the formation rotated, the bloody tentacles that rushed into the Blood God Altar exploded instantly and turned into clouds of blood mist, which were absorbed by the formation.
"nice!"
The Blood God clone seemed to have discovered Hua Dian, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said to the demon-level dark species: "A little more! A little more! Your blood mist is a great supplement to my formation.
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"..." A rare trace of depression appeared in the heart of that demon-level being, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Xue Zan, I didn't expect that your methods would be used as nourishment by a junior to deny the formation." On the side, a demon-level being suddenly said with a smile.
"It's just relying on the power of the formation!" the Blood-crippled Demon Lord said calmly, as if he didn't care at all.
boom!
It stretched out one hand again, and blood mist suddenly gathered in the sky, turning into a huge palm. It seemed to be engraved with some strange blood-colored runes, exuding terrifying power, and slowly pressed down from the top of its head.
