A night passed, and the thunder and fire did not stop for a moment. Lei Siling stood guard by the Yangjun stove, his face was tense, his eyelashes did not blink, and he concentrated on controlling the thunder and fire. Little Master Nan Ming yawned, stretched, and muttered: "Isn't it over yet?" She just said it casually, not expecting anyone to pay attention, but she heard Wei Shiqi reply: "It's almost over. If you wait If you are bored, you might as well go do some errands and relax your muscles at the same time.”
"Hey, what is it... so serious?" Little Master Nanming swallowed half of her sentence. She wanted to say, "What do you need to do for me?" But in front of Wei Shiqi, she suddenly felt that she shouldn't be so presumptuous. Changed his words. Wei Shiqi glanced at her and said, "There is a mouse that has been snooping around for a long time. I have to pull it out and look at its legs."
Little Master Nanming blinked and laughed unconsciously. This mouse was not a real mouse. She knew it as soon as she heard it. She opened her eyes wide and looked around. The demonic beasts under her command were gathered together and making noises. No abnormalities were noticed. Wei Shiqi took the map of the Heavenly Demon Palace from Li An and clicked on a place outside Luofeng Valley. Little Master Nanming said "Hey". He could see the topography and landforms of a hundred miles around and couldn't help but feel jealous.
Wei Shiqi gave some advice: "The person who comes here is not good, so don't be careless."
Little Master Nanming pursed his lips and didn't take it seriously. Just as he was about to go to relax his muscles and bones, he turned back and asked, "Are you going to die or live?"
Wei Shiqi said: "It doesn't matter whether you live or die. If I catch it, you will have made a contribution. I'll start the furnace later and pick out a good thing."
Little Master Nanming's spirit was lifted. He rolled his eyes and said to Lei Siling: "Take it easy, don't be in a hurry, wait until I come back and start the furnace again!" After that, he didn't mention the thundering tibia hammer or the dragon's head. Ryoma twisted his waist and disappeared into the distance silently.
Wei Shiqi rolled up the map of the Heavenly Demon Palace, handed it to the Witch Li An, and said: "Since the bloody battle has begun, it takes more than one person to march and attack. This map is quite foresight, and you can take a look with Fan Yu."
Li An's heart moved and she accepted the order in a low voice. Wei Shiqi's move made it clear that he wanted to build his own team and take advantage of the bloody battle to rise up and compete with the Lord of the Abyss. In her opinion, this was a brilliant move. If used well, it can leverage the fortune of the abyss. The map of the Heavenly Demon Palace was heavy enough, and she finally didn't want to
Being trapped in the cave again, staying out of the situation, and having the opportunity to witness the evolution of the war with my own eyes, my mood suddenly became relaxed, like a bird out of its cage.
Wei Shiqi also had his own considerations. The bloody battle swept across the abyss and lasted for a long time. The Heavenly Demon Palace was beyond the map, and the various methods used by the Witch to escape the darkness could also be relied upon. The Heavenly Demon Book was all-encompassing, with the Five Senses, Six Truths, Seven Verses and Eight Psalms and twenty-six minor magical powers. Use them well and skillfully. Not weaker than thousands of troops. The general Fan Gu, the young master of the Southern Ming Dynasty, tens of thousands of elite soldiers and a group of magical beasts, avoid the strong and attack the weak, use battle to support the battle, and plunder the blood. If it continues to grow for ten years, it may be possible to compete with the masters of the Three Emperors, Six Kings and Four Directions. Let's have a fight...
Thoughts were swirling in his mind when he suddenly heard a scream coming from the wind, which instantly overwhelmed the noise of soldiers and monsters. Wei Shiqi raised his head and looked into the distance, only to see the little master of Nanming looking like a ghost, fighting with a blood shadow. Regiment, the two sides came and went quickly, advancing and retreating like lightning, and for a while they were evenly matched.
Wei Shiqi's eyes were sharp and could reach far away. He had already seen clearly the appearance of the blood shadow. His face was miserable, skinny and bones, and the whole body was covered with a layer of smoke that was both ethereal and real. It seemed a little familiar. An idea flashed in his mind. Although the appearance had changed a little, the body of the blood shadow was clearly the evil creature in the stone induced by the blood relic. It makes sense to seize two crucial innate blood relics and pursue them all the way with a deep hatred and sworn hatred. However, Wei Shiqi always felt that something was wrong. The nebula in his eyes slowly turned, and he finally noticed the other party. The aura was strange, somewhere between living things and dead things, and it had obviously undergone a radical change.
It was an intact blood slave of the abyss, an evil thing that defied the heavens, a taboo in heaven and earth, and made ghosts and gods cry.
Little Master Nan Ming had a very high opinion of himself. He thought it would be easy to pull out a mouse, but he didn't expect the nail head to touch the iron head. The opponent turned out to be so difficult, which was unexpected. When the screams started, the Luofeng Valley suddenly became quiet. Countless eyes were cast outside the valley, watching the fight between dragons and tigers. Little Master Nanming felt a little impatient. He used all his strength to stimulate his blood energy, dashed forward wildly, raised numerous bloody blades with his fists, and used his methods, such as Plowing usually removes layer after layer.
The "boundary membrane" that swims between the boundary wall and the abyss, sliding in and out in an instant, is the blood slave's innate magical power. However, he cannot stay in the boundary membrane like a foreign object for a long time. When the little master Nanming activates the blood blade, it envelopes him like a violent storm. There is no room for movement in a land with a radius of hundreds of feet
On the ground, the blood slave had no choice but to open his two shiny black claws, pump up his blood energy, and block the attack forcefully.
The young master of Nanming finally gained the upper hand, but he was willing to let go easily. The screams were getting higher and higher, piercing the clouds and tearing the silk. The bloody blades rolled together and condensed into a large millstone covering the sky and the earth. It gradually shrank from the outside to the inside, pressing down layer by layer. Trapped. The blood slave didn't panic, his arms grew wildly, and his sharp claws drew numerous shadows. Wherever the bloody blade passed, it disappeared into thin air, and no one could get close.
The two sides were in a stalemate. Nanming's little master seemed to have the upper hand, but in fact he could not let up at all. As long as the offensive paused for a moment, the blood slave would take the opportunity to slip into the "boundary membrane" and take off the blood sharpening disc. It would be very difficult to trap the opponent again. It's difficult. The blood in her body was like a torrent, rapidly depleted. Little Master Nanming was not Qi Ran, and there was not a Thousand Branches and Ten Thousand Leaves Blood Pill under her tongue. She was secretly complaining in her stomach. Even if she defeated the opponent in this battle, the gain would not be worth the loss. She had gained face. But where to find the lost blood?
That evil thing is very tough and so good that it may not be able to be taken down for a while. The corner of Fan Yu's mouth moved slightly, and he glanced at Wei Shiqi. Seeing that the old man was there, he seemed to be planning to use this to beat the young master of Nanming. He gave up the idea of interfering and settled down to watch on the sidelines. The silverback gorilla has a wolf-like body and looks slow-minded, but in fact it is quite clever. It understands that the wind never ends and the rain lasts. The master of Nanming suppresses the opponent with a bloody blade, but he can't succeed for a long time. It was not a good sign. It thought for a moment, lowered its arms, touched the ground with its knuckles, quietly moved its limbs, and slowly approached from the side.
Little Master Nanming stepped up to activate the blood blade. The screams in his mouth became thinner and sharper. It was like a needle piercing the eardrum, which made people dizzy. After more than a hundred breaths, the millstone had shrunk to about ten feet, and the blood blade was dense. It is not ventilated and will be cut into pieces by a thousand cuts. The blood slave finally felt the pressure. Once the blood-edged grinding disc turned into substance and was grinded up and down, he would become a fish on the ground and could only be slaughtered. Originally, I just wanted to consume the blood and energy, wait for the opponent to relax a little and reveal a gap, and then wait for the opportunity to counterattack, but I didn't expect that the seemingly weak little girl had so much blood and energy in her body, and she survived until the end. If she continued to endure, she might not be able to escape. .
However, the blood slave has his own master. The blood slave has a part of Chen Dan's original vitality in his body. The blood slave is the bone of Chen Dan's bones and the flesh of his flesh.
