Seeing that the blood demon retreated without a fight, everyone was stunned, wondering what its plot was.
After a careful search, there was indeed no trace of the imp in the place, and several people were even more confused.
"God's Envoy, is there any conspiracy behind the sudden escape of the Blood Demon?" The Golden Touch Ghost said with doubts in his hands.
The Dark God was silent, staring at the place where the kid disappeared, and after a long time he slowly spoke:
"No problem, keep breaking the formation!"
After saying that, the light of the small orange lamp in the river of blood almost covered all the blood!
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And in the secret cave underground, in front of a blood ruby gem, the donkey-faced kid was looking at the gem and grinning.
"As expected, it was them! They actually got there one step ahead again!" The donkey-faced kid said through gritted teeth.
"Who are they? Why didn't you stop them?" A high-pitched voice came from the little devil's mouth.
"You think I don't want to! However, you have less than one tenth of the blood evil in your body. If you fight, the chance of winning is too low!" The donkey-faced kid said angrily.
"Once the blood soul pile is broken, even if the blood heart is activated, it will be of no use!" the high-pitched voice said again.
"Then I will activate the formation now!" The kid's tone suddenly rose a few points!
"Can you make it in time? Didn't you say that the last step will take at least an hour!" The high-pitched voice sounded again.
"I can only bet that they won't be able to break the blood soul pile in an hour!" The kid seemed to have a headache, and said furiously that he was about to cast a spell on the blood gem in front of him.
I saw blood swirling all over its body, its mouth suddenly opened, and a column of blood hit the blood gem in front of it like a stream.
With the injection of blood, the spiderweb-like black lines on the gem gradually lit up, and then slowly infected the last dull area.
At this moment, there was a sudden tremor, and it was so startled that it stopped casting its spell. As soon as it came into view, it could be seen that cracks were slowly starting to appear on the corner of the ice platform under the blood gem.
The donkey-faced kid's expression suddenly changed when he saw this!
"Not good!"
"What should I do?" the high-pitched voice asked urgently.
"Alas~~ It seems that there are only two options now. One is to activate the formation directly now. As for whether the Nine Nether Road can be opened, it all depends on luck!" The kid said with a helpless face and a long sigh.
"Where's the other one?" the shrill voice asked again.
"Use the power of the formation directly to fight with him!" The kid frowned and replied slowly.
"Now that the formation is activated, what is the chance of success?" the kid asked again.
"Fifty-five." The donkey-faced kid's voice no longer had the arrogance it had before.
"Then what will be the result of using the power of the formation to fight against him?"
"If there is no help, we can kill them all! But all these years of hard work will probably be in vain!" The kid seemed to be ready to kill him.
Upon hearing this result, the court immediately fell into a long silence.
Seeing the cracks on the ice platform as fine as silver threads, more and more, suddenly the kid's eyes rolled:
"I have a plan! Your Majesty, maybe you can give it a try!"
"Tell me!" the donkey-faced kid said eagerly.
"Fend off the enemy with the enemy!" A high-pitched voice slowly spoke out four words.
"Use the enemy to fight the enemy?" the donkey-faced kid repeated with confusion. After thinking about it for a moment, his face showed ecstasy!
"Jie Jie! What a good person to fight the enemy with the enemy!"
The kid looked up to the sky and laughed, then the blood flag rolled and instantly turned into a ball of blood and disappeared from the field. .
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In the blood cave, a gust of fishy wind blew, and a ball of blood descended on the scene.
Looking at the several blood cocoons hanging in the cave, the donkey-faced kid looked ferocious, but felt excited in his heart.
When several people saw the sudden appearance of the Blood Demon, they were all shocked!
This time everyone tried their best, but could not find a way to break the formation. They could only watch the mana slowly being consumed, and even prepared for the worst in their hearts.
"Are you willing to be free again?" A hoarse, dry voice sounded in the field.
The tone was harsh, like a knife cutting through glass, but in everyone's ears, it sounded like the same sound, so much so that everyone thought there was something wrong with their ears.
Everyone looked at each other in confusion, wondering what kind of medicine it was selling in the gourd. They all remained silent, and no one answered for a long time.
"I originally planned to refine you into blood souls for me to drive in a few days, but now you have a chance to survive. It depends on whether you want it or not!" Seeing no one respond, the donkey-faced kid continued.
"Blood Demon, please stop beating around the bush. What do you mean?" Master Shabao stared at the donkey-faced kid in front of him and asked loudly.
“In this case, I will tell you directly.
Now I am attacked by a powerful enemy, and I need you to help me resist for a while. If you are willing to help me, after the incident is completed, I can let you leave this place safely! "The donkey-faced kid said coldly.
When they heard this, they suddenly realized that this demon had been invaded by a powerful enemy and was unable to resist it. They wanted help from a few people.
There was a sudden burst of joy in their hearts, but their faces looked at each other without any emotion.
"What if we don't want to cooperate with your evil ways?" Old Man Sandstorm asked again loudly.
"If you don't want to, I will kill you first and then leave this place." The donkey-faced kid said viciously.
After hearing this answer, everyone's expressions were uncertain.
Elder Lin, who was holding the gourd in his hand and struggling to support himself, was filled with joy. Although he didn't know who it was, the aura emitted by the gourd in his hand just shivered slightly. Although he couldn't contact the other party, it was obvious that he was sent by the pavilion. helper.
On the other side, Immortal Yiyun was in a state of confusion. If a powerful enemy invaded, once the formation was damaged, those few people might not have a chance to escape, but only if the Blood Demon had too much time to take care of himself.
Now that it has come here to extend an olive branch to a few people, it seems that it obviously has a back-up plan.
This...what should I do?
If they cooperate, they will have to bear the name of joining forces with the Blood Demon.
If you don't cooperate, you will most likely be killed on the spot.
If Old Man Shabao had to choose, it might be simpler. After all, he is a casual cultivator and a foreigner.
However, Immortal Yiyun and Ancestor Wuya, as the ancestors of Guyue Pavilion and Qingfeng Sect, the three major sects of Fazong, are definitely the pillars of the Zhongzhou cultivation world and the leaders of the famous and decent sects.
If this spreads...
The scene suddenly became unusually quiet again.
"I don't have much time, I will count to ten and then I will hear the answer!"
"one!"
"two!"
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"ten!"
Ten calls have passed, and everyone is still silent. It seems that no one is willing to come forward and speak out their choice.
"Okay! Okay! Okay!"
"These few are indeed great monks from Zhongzhou, and they are so calm!"
As he spoke, the donkey-faced kid's expression suddenly changed, a hint of ferocity appeared on his face, and at the same time, a burst of spells sounded leisurely in his mouth!
"A cocoon traps an immortal, and thousands of strands of threads refine the devil's soul!"
Along with the spell, the blood on the top of the blood cave seemed to be boiling, with countless blood bubbles popping up. The blood bubbles exploded one after another, and strings of blood beads dripped down like a heavy rain!
The little ghost grabbed it in the air, and then pointed at one of the blood cocoons!
"Soul refining!"
Countless blood drops instantly turned into wisps of dark red blood, pouring into it crazily.
The person in the blood cocoon is none other than Elder Lin of the Ancient and Jin Pavilion, who is at the lowest level here.
He was barely resisting with the faint light emitted by the gourd, but the sudden influx of infinite blood instantly enveloped him tightly, like a blood ball, making it difficult to see what was going on inside.
After a few breaths, a shrill scream sounded!
"Ah——! Save————"
The sound stopped suddenly!
The blood energy dissipated, the blood cocoon also dispersed, and a pile of white bones wrapped in a dim gourd fell to the ground.
Elder Lin was instantly melted by the blood cocoon, leaving only bones!
"Give me another ten breaths and think about it again!"
"one!"
"two!"
"three!"
"Four!"
The hoarse and unpleasant voice resounded through the blood cave again, and every time a number was shouted, it was as if a sharp awl was stabbing the three of them in the heart!
