"How long...how long will it take before the people from the Blood Demon Palace can break through the formation and come here again?" Ke Xiaoliang's face showed a trace of panic that he tried hard to hide.
This trace of panic was happened to be seen by Gu Tailang.
Gu Tailang suddenly laughed again: "Three days! At least three days, I changed several spell symbols on the teleportation array, and the entire teleportation array has a total of more than 7,200 different symbols. Blood Demon Palace The monks need to find the right one among at least 200,000 possible changes. It takes time to experiment, to combine and match, and to realize feasibility."
"So kid, cherish your last three days! Of course, you can only be with me in these last three days."
Ke Xiaoliang was silently calculating in his mind.
"Three days, if placed in the gourd realm, it would be thirty days."
"My current magic value is used to collect the blood of the ancient gods into the Gourd Realm, but I'm afraid it's not enough. So in thirty days, I have to make another cut in the Gourd Realm."
"Take extra insurance."
"Fortunately, some links have been prepared in advance. Now we just need to push forward!"
In the world of Gaowu, the battle on Duantian Cliff has descended into a lengthy tug-of-war.
Some of the Blood Demon Sect monks chose to die with the enemy unnecessarily in order to return to reality and reinforce the offensive and defensive battle in the Blood Demon Palace.
The blood stains on Duantian Cliff have long since dried up.
Blood seeped out from the collapsed cave entrance.
Both the coalition forces and the Blood Demon Palace can be described as suffering heavy losses.
There seems to be no winner in this battle for the time being.
In other words, the fruits of victory are not in the present, but in the future.
There are many reasons for this war.
But when it gets to this point, the reason becomes unimportant.
Li Xingzhou, the master of the Blood Demon Palace, was wearing a bright red blood robe and stood at the entrance to the ruins of Lingyun Cave, looking at the people gathering around him with bloodshot eyes.
The ferocity and hatred in his eyes soon turned into a real tide, drowning everyone.
Looks don't kill people.
But in this world, Li Xingzhou doesn't have this ability.
"Are you all going to target our Blood Demon Palace?"
"Because you are afraid that we will become stronger, what are you afraid of?"
"You are afraid of us, so we will definitely become stronger. The blood flowing on this cliff today will not be wasted. Everything is destined. It is destined that one day the blood will cover the sky and permeate everyone in the world. A corner. All of you will become the blood slaves of our Blood Demon Palace!" Li Xingzhou gasped and then said to the crowd.
The monks from the Blood Demon Palace who were following behind him, all of whom were somewhat injured and whose formation seemed sparse, all showed the same angry expressions at this moment.
"Ten Demon Sect!"
"The most abominable one is the Ten Demon Sect!"
"You filthy, despicable people who only play dirty tricks. I know that you are here. Also in the Blood Demon Palace... There is your shadow behind this, and you even planned it. "
"But I'm here to tell you that your plan went wrong!"
"The hidden stakes you drove into my Blood Demon Palace have all been pulled out. The big glutton Suishan was also cut into three pieces, and only half of his head escaped. I'm afraid it will take hundreds of years to cultivate. , he won’t be able to survive the next great calamity." Li Xingzhou continued.
There was anger and resentment in his heart.
The crowd around them was silent and just kept approaching.
Like said before.
The reason no longer matters.
Whether someone is planning everything behind the scenes and exploiting it is no longer the point.
The point is... the monks of the Blood Demon Palace must be eliminated. Since they have been provoked, they will be ruthless and never be timid.
"Everyone! Let's join forces and attack!" Aunt Li stood in the crowd and waved her delicate hand.
The allied forces, who were already exhausted, rallied their last courage and charged towards the lonely and incomplete team of monks from the Blood Demon Palace.
At this time, the excitement of true energy and the complicated moves have become a thing of the past.
Only the simplest and most direct killing.
The sword saw blood, and the sword pointed directly at the vital point.
The last remaining Blood Demon Palace monks in this world are being brutally slaughtered.
Some people will even have their limbs cut off and dragged to a corner, using martial arts to confuse their minds and enchant their souls to enhance the suggestion of being killed.
In reality, in the Blood Demon Palace, a large number of Blood Demon Palace monks died because their souls died and their bodies also died.
Even with the strong vitality of the monks of the Blood Demon Palace, after the death of the soul, the physical body with strong vitality will only become a pile of rotten flesh.
"Disciples... drink blood!" Li Xingzhou roared.
Many Blood Demon Palace monks drank the contaminated blood that had been prepared into their mouths.
Then he transformed into a monster with weird organs all over his body, exuding twisted madness, and killed towards the coalition forces.
To deal with these monsters, the coalition forces already have countermeasures.
They don't confront it head-on.
Instead, they are covered with layers of large nets or locked with iron ropes.
Just wait a little longer, and these Blood Demon Palace monks who have drank the contaminated blood will go crazy, collapse, and completely lose their rationality.
Without rationality, their attack direction became disorderly and chaotic.
After a while, the physical body cannot bear the madness and will explode into pieces, turning into dirty blood and messy organ fragments scattered on the ground.
Only a handful of people with strong willpower or deep obsessions can survive the first level.
Although the body is alienated, he can still retain part of his sanity and continue to attack.
Gululu...!
A strange sound suddenly came from inside the mountain.
Then the grunting sound became more and more obvious.
Li Xingzhou was stunned, and the six eyes growing on his forehead moved at the same time.
"Coming! Coming! Coming!"
"The adventure of my Blood Demon Palace, the opportunity of my Blood Demon Palace, the time for my Blood Demon Palace to take off... has finally come!" Li Xingzhou raised his hand and shouted loudly.
The next moment, the sound of rushing water interrupted his shouting.
The blocked cave was opened by the rushing river of blood.
And in the rushing blood river, a crazy will began to spread unbridled.
At the same time, tall, evil, dark, and crazy shadows began to cover the sky.
Above the sky that was quickly rendered blood-red, a blood-red eye tore open the sky... peering down with indifference and cruelty.
Just like... a hole was pried open in the home of a group of ants, and a person stood at the entrance of the hole, peering into the ants' kingdom with his eyes.
People with weak cultivation and weak willpower were directly frightened to the ground.
This is not a lack of character on their part, but a kind of overlooking that seems to come from a higher level of life, and they will instinctively feel frightened.
The magic value surged toward Ke Xiaoliang like a tidal wave.
It’s time to harvest the crops that have been planted!
If it hadn't been for days of fierce fighting, there would have been a long period of preparation.
At this moment, the scary, crazy and weird eyeballs appear, which may not have such a good effect.
The fierce fighting for days made people exhausted.
The madness of the monks of the Blood Demon Palace was disguised as some kind of anticipatory publicity.
Only then did it achieve the effect of shocking everyone's minds, creating a large amount of fear, and harvesting magic values in an instant.
