Chapter 119: Harvesting and Summoning of Blood Elements

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Above the sky, an eagle that was much larger than normal size was overlooking the earth. The eagle suddenly locked in a direction, swooped down from the sky, and flew straight down.

A wild boar was digging into the ground, and there was a hole in the ground dug by the wild boar. The wild boar seemed to have discovered something, and raised its head and looked around.

"Woo! Woo! Woo!"

An eagle, which was larger than the wild boar, locked the pig's neck with its talons. It pierced the wild boar's body like grabbing tofu, and blood slowly overflowed from the wound.

The wild boar then moved its limbs, but only for a moment, and then stopped moving.

The eagle released its talons and stood beside the wild boar. The stream of light appeared from the wild boar's body and ended in the eagle's mouth.

As the stream of light continued to flow into the eagle's mouth, the wild boar went from lean to mummified corpse, and finally turned into skin, and the bones turned into powder, turning into mud.

The eagle flew to a hillside, stood, and changed its body shape again, as big as a bison. The bloodline divine patterns appeared on their own. The divine patterns seemed to have life, and were changing of their own accord. The body followed the changes of the divine patterns, irregularly. It grows and changes into its original form.

Unable to bear the pain, the eagle let out a violent cry, and scratched randomly on the hillside with its talons, kicking up a burst of sand and rocks accompanied by the sound of gold and stone hitting it.

After a long time, the eagle opened its eyes, and its whole body felt relieved. The eagle opened its mouth, and a blade made of wind was taking shape. The eagle made a spitting motion, and the wind blade chopped down a tree the size of a bucket in the distance. In the blink of an eye, the tree The tree fell and broke a nearby tree.

This time, the eagle did not flap its wings, but saw numerous small whirlwinds appearing around the eagle. The withered yellow leaves, dust, earth and rocks were blown up by the wind.

The ox-sized eagle was lifted up by the wind and ascended into Qingming, until it turned into a black dot in search of more flesh and blood.

Underground, in the dark tunnel, the mole skeleton was lying in it. His eyes had turned into a normal yellow color, and the bloodline divine patterns continued to appear on the body. They were perfect, but there was evil energy on them, and the divine patterns were stable.

This reminded the mole skeleton of the scene when he was devouring it, causing the mole skeleton to go crazy. His body grew in size, as big as a wild dog, and he kept trying to devour more life.

But Mole Skull thought of the experience of losing control and having no memory, which made Mole Skull wary and chose to endure it.

As a result of the forbearance, a kind of divine pattern appeared on the body that he had never seen before. The divine pattern changed irregularly. The body continued to change with the divine pattern. The body that was constantly being pulled made the skeleton feel the pain that he would never forget. , always telling himself to devour it. Under this voice, the body of the mole skeleton was pulled by an invisible force like brown sugar.

From the body to the mind, to the soul, it was the sound of devouring. At this time, the mole skeleton learned to meditate without any guidance and saw his own spirituality.

I saw the ominousness in my spirituality. The ominousness was infecting my blood. From head to toe, there was no place that was not torn apart.

The body of the spiritual skeleton, the mouse, immediately changed accordingly. The body was pulled into the shape of a mouse, and it made a mouse sound and crawled like a mouse.

After stabilizing, the mole skeleton controlled himself to eat the roots of plants to prevent himself from losing control. From time to time, the mole skeleton called out the divine patterns and looked at them carefully, trying to find something.



The mole skeleton underground couldn't see anything. He looked at the entrance of the tunnel and didn't know what he was thinking. He suddenly made a low sound and spread it out, spreading in all directions.

The underground mole skeletons all moved towards a target in unison, and the sound of their progress resonated, as if there was a small earthquake on the ground.

People with the mole-skeleton bloodline are constantly coming from all directions, with the mole-skeleton bloodline being the center, and the tunnels extending in all directions are blocked.

The bloodline user calls out his bloodline, and the bloodline appears in reality from the dimensional space, and the condensed bloodline appears above the bloodline user's head.

Spikes constantly grow on the surface of the bloodline, and then shrink back. This has a fatal temptation for the skeleton clan, but they are suppressed by the bloodline users and can only stare at the location of the bloodline.

The bloodline suddenly shattered on the head of the bloodline user, turned into a point of light, and exploded. The body of the bloodline user went limp, and his limbs spread out on the ground.

But it was the bloodline people who shattered their own spirituality. The bloodline exploded with the shattering of spirituality, scattered, and turned into light spots and merged into the bloodline people's fellow members.

The bloodline person lying on the ground felt the awakening of the bloodline and spirituality of his own race, and closed his eyes, his eyes filled with peace.

The body of the bloodline user who lost his bloodline became the dirt in the tunnel in a short period of time, and the mole skeleton clan also woke up from the power of bloodline.

The unknown spirituality of the bloodline people was purified by it and became pure feminine power. This will be the foundation of the Mole Skeleton clan.

All the mole skeletons could no longer feel the breath of the blooded ones, and some were just small mounds of earth protruding from where the blooded ones were.

The skeletons who accepted the bloodline of the Bloodline Ones, the memory deep in the bloodline guided them to escape into the distance and escape from the Bloodline Ones' formidable enemy.

Under the influence of the spiritual imprint of the bloodline people, the skeletons under this land began to migrate.

After this day of hunting and absorbing vitality, the eagle lost its sanity until it became a bloodline rampage. The bloodline walked out of the dimensional space through the divine pattern and had a physical existence.

The eagle's body becomes extremely thirsty for the light of life. From the root of the beak to the connection between the trunk and the neck, the heads of all the creatures that have been devoured by life appear, emitting a low wail at all times, and the listener goes crazy to the point of committing suicide. .

It was the face of a painful death when the eagle devoured the vitality. The eagle's feathers fell off, the body rotted and pus leaked, and the soul also took on the appearance of other lives, becoming a walking zombie, devouring all life it encountered.

Xueyuan looked at the eagle lying on the ground and sleeping soundly after eating. It was as big as an elephant.

I am also devouring life in this way, but my natural lust is weak. Devouring makes the lust of the blood element more perfect. The structure of the plant allows the light of life to be filtered and purified by the conduits of the tree body, further reducing the possibility of contamination.



The blood element appeared in front of the eagle. The appearance of the blood element was a huge vitality, which made the eagle who was sleeping soundly wake up.

The eagle looked at Xueyuan with longing and fear. In the end, there was no fear in his eyes, only the animality of extreme desire, and the eagle charged towards Xueyuan.

The eagle started running, making a "dong-dong-dong" sound, and ran in front of Xueyuan.

The sharp eagle claws grabbed the blood element, and the blood element grew vines. The eagle's claws came into contact with the vines, and the vines spread and entangled the eagle's claws. The eagle's claws were blocked and could not catch the blood element.

The eagle's talons tightened, and the eagle retracted its talons and pulled with the vine. During this pulling, the vine had grown to the eagle's torso, and the eagle was entangled in the vine.

The eagle grew larger again, with countless heads, starting from the base of its beak and covering its neck, and roared loudly.

Xue Yuan lost consciousness amidst the roar, and the vines that entangled the eagle were broken free and scattered on the ground, swinging like a gecko's broken tail.

The eagle broke free from the vines, and the surrounding wind suddenly rose, rolling up sand and rocks. Countless heads opened their mouths, and shot out wind blades from their mouths, attacking the blood element.

The blood element stabilized its figure in the wind, and continued to grow vines, forming a shield to protect the main body. Countless vines were scattered on the ground again.

On the vines on the ground, the eagle was very close to the blood element. The eagle pecked at the blood element with its beak. The blood element was pecked to the main trunk, and a big hole appeared on the main trunk of the blood element.

Xue Yuan was pecked by the eagle and came back to his senses. Xue Yuan's heart trembled and the vines appeared again. The vines were mixed with white vines and tied up the eagle again.

The blood element actually released its own root system. The main root system spread instantly, grew into the eagle's flesh and blood, and began to extract the eagle's vitality. The eagle actually did not struggle.

However, the eagle bloodline went berserk, the bloodline divine mark appeared, the bloodline entity appeared, and a bloody little man appeared on the head of the eagle. Anger and greed were intertwined in the bloody man.

The eagle's body transformed towards the mummy through the joint extraction of the two, and its blood became Tan's freely walking blood. Only the stream of light representing the eagle's vitality was connected to the bloody man like a chain. .

The bloodline ignited itself, and the bloodman used himself as fuel to ignite the eagle, bloodline, and blood essence.

The ignited objects become the fuel of the fire, and the firelight becomes the blood man's food, even if it is his own firelight.

The body of the blood person swells, like a guinea pig. When he inhales hard through his nose, a colorful rainbow appears in the sky. When he enters the blood person, the blood person becomes the size of a dog.

The blood fire of Xueyuan burst out directly from the spirit, fighting against the bloodline fireman. In the fire, the bloodman burned up. Even at the last moment, the bloodman kept looking at the bloodline man with greed.

Xueyuan looked tiredly at his main body. In this confrontation of flames, Xueyuan grew legs.

The blood essence roots converged, and he sat cross-legged, like an upright wooden stake.

Xueyuan felt the colorful power of lust, which was the same power as fear, despair, and resentment.

The seven-color lust power is the direction for Xue Yuan to perfect himself, but no matter how hard he tries, Xue Yuan cannot absorb the seven colors' lust power.

Xueyuan stood up. Because of the long trunk, Xueyuan stumbled around. He took two steps forward and took three steps back. Xueyuan circled in place several times. The tree trunk fell to the ground. After several times, Xueyuan learned to walk like an animal. .

Xue Yuan came to the place where the mole skeleton died and looked at the small mound of soil where the mole skeleton had turned. Even if he wanted to die, he could not find the mole skeleton. He could not even find one of the mole skeleton's kin.

The blood element came up with the idea of ​​swallowing the Rakshasa ghost, and the blood element turned into hay and flew in the wind in the direction where the Rakshasa ghost left.

Qingyu activates the spiritual energy, ignites the spiritual energy, turns the spiritual energy into fire, and forges itself.

Qingyu was hitting the rock with his body, and the rock was smashed into pieces by Qingyu effortlessly.

Qingyu looked at the mess of rocks that he had hit with satisfaction. A ball of flame spit out from his mouth, and Qingyu felt that the temperature of the flame was getting higher.

Hongjun, fused with spiritual energy, saw that the bloodline divine patterns on his body were becoming more complete. His ears heard the sound of shattering stones in the distance, and he quickly saw Qingyu hitting the stones in the distance. The sound of hitting the stones came, making him Hongjun frowned for a while.

Without looking at Qingyu again, Hongjun touched the small stone next to him, and the small stone suddenly disappeared.