?The giant coffin broke, and a huge figure appeared. It was dozens of meters tall, and it was completely invisible.
This is a huge blood ball, with the limbs and head drooping outside the blood ball, almost invisible. ql11
If you don't look carefully, you won't be able to tell that this is a person.
It's hard to imagine that a person in such a shape could still survive.
Looking at the blood ball monster in front of him, Nie frowned and felt retching in his heart.
"Ugh..." Feng Chi couldn't hold it back and vomited it out.
Such a shape has escaped the category of human beings. No wonder it is hidden in a coffin. It is really shameful.
Nie thought for a moment and concluded that this guy had sucked too much blood and couldn't digest it. Over time, he became like this.
In fact, in the end, it was because this person had practiced Yin Xie's skills.
In the world of warriors, strength is respected, and many people often do extraordinary things in pursuit of greater strength.
"Old monster, you've become like this. It's time for you to be bled." Feng Chi finally recovered, smiled coldly, and then stepped forward with a spear intent, directly penetrating the huge blood ball. Heartbroken.
"Boom!" Immediately, endless bloody energy was released, filling the entire valley.
Nie's figure retreated slightly, and there was an unbearable fishy smell in the space.
"Holy shit, your blood stinks!" Feng Chi's reaction was even more exaggerated. He retreated to the entrance of the valley and pinched his nose.
Nie frowned, still barely able to bear the stench.
In the blink of an eye, the huge blood ball returned to normal human size, and he looked like a short, fat old man.
"You are one of the thirteen coffins of corpses, right?" Nie frowned and stared at the short, fat old man and asked.
"I am the Bloodwing Ancestor!" The short, fat old man said solemnly. There was not much fear in his eyes, but a deep reluctance.
His Bloodwing ancestor had traversed the frozen ruins for hundreds of thousands of years, but he never expected that he would fall into the hands of two generations now. How could he be willing to do so?
"You are the Blood Wing Ancestor!" Feng Chi couldn't help but frowned and exclaimed in surprise when he heard the Blood Wing Ancestor's name for self-protection.
"Do you know the Bloodwing Ancestor?" Nie turned around and looked at Feng Chi, his eyes darkening and asked.
"Of course I know." Feng Chi laughed, then looked at the Blood Wing Ancestor, but his eyes darkened, and said: "The Blood Wing Ancestor is the last among the Thirteen Corpse Ghost Coffins, except for the Wanying Ancestor. A murderous person."
"I remember that hundreds of years ago, the Bloodwing Ancestor actually destroyed a city in order to capture a talented warrior and obtain his blood. There were two million people in that city!"
When Nie heard what Feng Chi said, his face couldn't help but darken.
This Bloodwing Ancestor is so cruel.
In order to arrest one person, he actually destroyed a city. Such behavior is extremely cruel.
"Old Monster Bloodwing, am I right?" Feng Chi looked at the Bloodwing Ancestor with cold eyes and asked.
"That's right." Bloodwing Ancestor responded calmly and said: "The city that was destroyed by this city is called Black Cloud City."
"You killed so many people, don't you feel a little guilty?" Feng Chi continued to ask with a cold expression.
"Guilty?" Bloodwing Ancestor smiled coldly, with a good expression as if he had heard a joke, and said: "This is originally a cruel world where the weak prey on the strong. Since you have chosen the path of a warrior, you are doing the opposite."
"In order to gain great power, why not kill all your servants?"
"In my eyes, those without strength are no different from ants."
"They are alive just to show off my strength. Even if they are dead, it is of no concern to me."
"Really?" Feng Chi's eyes trembled and he growled. Suddenly his eyes trembled and he said coldly: "Old Monster Bloodwing, are you injured because of the sword master Lingyun?"
"How do you know?" Bloodwing Ancestor was stunned and made a sound of horror.
The reason why he was injured was because he was chased by Lingyun Sword Master.
He still doesn't understand why Lingyun Sword Master is chasing him?
He had no interaction with Sword Master Lingyun at all. He had only heard of the latter's name and had never even met him.
But hundreds of years ago, Lingyun Sword Master suddenly came to him and beat him without any reason.
He was seriously injured by the Lingyun Sword Master, so he returned to the shade and found a remote valley to recuperate.
After hundreds of years of training, he was about to recover from his injuries, but he didn't expect to encounter two perverts, Nie and Feng Chi.
"I know more than that." Feng Chi smiled coldly and said, "You may not know until now, why is Master Lingyun Sword Master chasing you?"
"Why?" Bloodwing Ancestor frowned and asked anxiously.
This is a question that has troubled him for a long time. What is the grudge between him and Lingyun Sword Master?
"Hmph." Feng Chi sneered and said, "Because there is a person in Wuyun City that you destroyed that Sword Master Lingyun cares about. That person is the daughter of Lord Sword Master Lingyun!"
"This..." When the Bloodwing Ancestor heard Feng Chi's words, his face froze and he didn't know what to do.
That time, he killed more than two million people at once.
But in his opinion, these two million people are like ants.
How could he have imagined that one of the ants he killed was the daughter of Lingyun Sword Master.
In his eyes, those weak people are just ants.
And in the eyes of Lingyun Sword Master, how different is his Bloodwing Ancestor from an ant?
Nie couldn't help but frown when he heard Feng Chi's words.
He didn't expect that such a thing would come out of Feng Chi's mouth.
"Old Monster Bloodwing, you despise the weak like ants, but in the end, you died because of an ant. Isn't that ridiculous?" Feng Chi smiled coldly and stepped forward, obviously intending to kill the Bloodwing ancestor. .
"Wait a minute!" At this moment, the Bloodwing Ancestor shouted and suddenly asked: "Sir, what is your relationship with Zhang Xuehao?"
"Huh?" Feng Chi froze for a moment.
The Blood Wing Ancestor laughed at this moment and said: "The sealing scroll you just took out, looking at the entire frozen ruins, only Zhang Xuehao can create it. This kind of near-sage level sealing scroll, even Zhang Xuehao can't create it." It will take more than a hundred years to produce.”
"Since Zhang Xuehao is willing to give you the sealing scroll, it means that your relationship with him is extraordinary."
"So what if it's extraordinary?" Feng Chi sneered, the murderous intent on his face getting heavier.
"As far as I know, Zhang Xuehao is from the Ten Thousand Domains Guild. Are you the same?" Bloodwing Ancestor laughed and asked rather provocatively.
"Is this question still important to you?" Feng Chi's eyes darkened, he took another step forward, and a spear spirit roared out.
The Bloodwing Ancestor felt the murderous intention coming, and suddenly raised his head, a chilling cold light fell from the sky, and his whole body turned into a bloody light, and he could not even scream the last scream.
A generation of murderous maniacs, one of the powerful men in the Thirteen Coffins of Corpses, died tragically!
