Chapter 211 Choose one of the eight, the spiritual blood sacrifice is finally completed
"Don't worry, Mr. Liu Xing. Although the spiritual blood sacrifice has been broken, it has not been destroyed. It is still under my control. It's just..."
There was a hint of hesitation in Mr. Jin's words, as if he didn't know what choice to make next.
"Just what?"
Liu Xing asked lightly.
Mr. Jin glanced at Wu Ze, hesitated for a moment, and replied slowly: "It's just that only one of eight people can succeed, and the quotas of the other seven people will be wasted."
"Is that so? In that case, as long as my son can succeed, it's fine, and others... don't mind."
After hearing what Mr. Jin said, Liu Xing chose Liu Pingchang without any hesitation.
This statement fell into the ears of the eight people at the Spiritual Blood Sacrifice. Liu Pingchang looked overjoyed, but the faces of the other seven people showed a look of sadness and anger.
I want to ask: Why?
But of course everyone knows the answer.
They are just Liu Xing's direct nephews, but Liu Pingchang is Liu Xing's biological son. This choice is a matter of course for everyone.
"Okay, then listen to Mr. Liu Xing. It just so happens that the spiritual blood sacrifice is only short of the last bit of inspiration, and the lives of the seven of them can just make up for it."
"Now that Mr. Liu Xing has made a choice, I will take action directly."
After that, Mr. Jin directly activated the magic circle.
In the unbelievable gazes of the seven people, blood streaks flashed and penetrated deep into their bodies. An instant later, with a look of horror and surprise on their faces, the seven people transformed into seven streams of bloody energy and were injected into the magic circle at their feet.
At the same time, in the only remaining formation, Liu Pingchang was enveloped in blood, and a mysterious force was emitted. Liu Pingchang absorbed the inspiration of the entire spiritual blood formation and officially began to awaken his own origin.
Wu Ze watched this scene silently, feeling slightly speechless.
Don’t you just want to awaken to your origin?
Is it necessary to go to such trouble?
Is it necessary to make such a big sacrifice and move?
On the side, Liu Xing was also silent.
Even he didn't know that giving up what Mr. Jin said would actually cost the lives of those seven nephews, but he had nothing to say now.
"Is this what you want? In order for eight people to awaken to their origin, more than eight hundred people have to pay the price with their lives."
"You are so cruel!"
Wu Ze sighed.
He didn't know the reason why Liu Xing and Mr. Jin did this before. He thought it was to activate some forbidden technique, but now it seems that he overestimated these two people.
Just for the sake of awakening the origin of eight people, they are so desperate...
Such behavior made Liu Xing completely a ruthless person in Wu Ze's eyes!
"Yes, this is what I want to get."
Liu Xing raised his head and stared at Wu Ze fearlessly, his expression becoming more determined.
"The world has changed. The future will be the world of those who are awakened by the origin. Only by becoming those who are awakened by the origin can we live according to our own wishes in the future."
"So, let alone just 800 people, no matter how high the price is! As long as my son can become a source awakener, I will not hesitate!"
Liu Xing said fearlessly.
As his words fell, and with the affirmation of his thoughts, the breath of vajra spread.
In the silence, a phantom of an angry-eyed Vajra shrouded him, and his original skill: Vajra Angry Appearance, fully bloomed in this world!
"So, is this your choice?"
Wu Ze looked at Liu Xing, his expression put away the cynicism usually hidden under his smiling face, and there was a hint of seriousness in his eyes.
"Yes. This is my choice!"
Liu Xing nodded seriously.
At this time, a golden light flashed beside Wu Ze, and a fist wrapped in golden energy appeared next to Wu Ze.
Liu Xing was the first to take action, and the Vajra Warriors struck Wu Ze's temple with a blow full of Vajra power just as he thought.
"I see, but what I want to tell you is that you are wrong because you met me."
Wu Ze shook his head and sighed, the seriousness in his eyes disappeared, and a smile appeared on his face again:
"This person always has a kind of extravagant hope that he can't get. Just like me, just like you. The more you don't have, the more you want to get it."
clang!
Following what Wu Ze said, a loud noise was heard, and the incoming fist was blocked by a human figure outside the shield.
The Star Horn Shield Guard appeared next to Wu Ze following Wu Ze's thoughts. He is a shield guard, and the reason for his existence is to protect Wu Ze himself. With him here, who can hurt Wu Ze?
While blocking Vajra Warrior's punch, the Star Horn Shield Guard gathered hurricane force in his hand and launched his spear, knocking Vajra Warrior away with just one shot.
The next second, the Star Horn Shield Guard stepped forward and knocked down the hurricane gun in his hand, pinning the Vajra Warrior to the ground.
But at the same time, the figure of the Vajra Warrior disappeared, and a figure returned to Liu Xing's side.
"But it's a pity. What the sky likes most is to play tricks on people. It will take away the things you care about and want without mercy from you without knowing it."
Wu Ze ignored the fighting around him, and the sighing voice continued to sound.
At the same time, a hurricane gun exploded in the earth with a 'boom'.
Scattered strong winds tore through the earth, and soon after, a huge crater was formed, and the Star Horn Shield Guards returned to Wu Ze's side.
"Just like before, or now..."
The faint voice rang slightly under the black night. As the last words fell, figures followed Wu Zezhi's words and jumped out of the dark night, standing quietly around them.
After the attack was over, Wu Ze's words stopped.
Liu Xing looked at Wu Ze with an extremely solemn expression. At this time, his Vajra Warrior only had 485 points of health left.
One hit, and then just one more, and his Vajra Rishi would be offline.
The appearance of the Star Horn Shield Guard once again allowed Liu Xing to see the power of Wu Ze.
At the same time, Liu Xing looked at those latecomers...
When he saw the familiar yet unfamiliar faces, there was a hint of bitterness in his heart.
Looking away, Liu Xing looked at Wu Ze again, and slowly said: "You are right, fate loves to play tricks on people. But it's a pity that you are late."
"If you had come earlier, how could I have reached this point? God really loves to torture people like this. What a pity, what a pity!"
Liu Xing let out a long sigh, which contained a mixture of sadness and relief.
He had no regrets, nor had he ever thought about regrets.
The source of power surged within the body, and the energy in the fists of the Angry Eyes King Kong began to gather, and a murderous intention was pointed directly at Wu Ze.
"Liu Xing, what do you want to do?"
Among the crowd, Liu Heizi shouted loudly. Inspired by the source of power, a blazing sun appeared behind him.
At this moment, it was as if there was an extra sun in the dark night of Liu Ju Community, and the entire community was exposed to this scorching sun.
"Huh? The origin of the Holy Soul? And it is also the origin of the '4-star Legend' level Holy Soul."
The scorching sun rose, and Mr. Jin's heart moved slightly. He quietly looked at the sun behind Liu Heizi, and finally shook his head in great disappointment:
"It's a pity that it's only a '4-star legend' level instead of a '5-star myth' level. Otherwise, his origin can be used as a spare."
With a sigh of regret in his heart, Mr. Jin stopped paying attention to Liu Heizi.
He looked towards the center of the magic circle, where, if nothing happened as he expected, a great source awakener should appear.
