There are always many wonders in the world.
There are countless coincidences in the world.
In many cases, when you talk about others, it is very likely that they are also talking about you.
Time goes forward a little and passes for a short time.
In Ding'an City, there is a luxurious hall.
In the center of the hall, there is a luxurious tiger skin seat. qaa;
A young man with a full set of silver soft armor was lying lazily on the seat. He twisted a silver wine glass in his left hand and pecked it from time to time.
On his face, he wore a delicate silver mask, which covered half of his face, revealing only his forehead and mouth.
This person is just what Long Hao and Wumeng are talking about.
"Shua!"
Suddenly, a figure flashed.
A white haired but energetic old man in purple suddenly appeared in front of the unintentional.
"Old slave Fang Tai, see the little master!"
The old man in purple immediately gave a big gift and said very respectfully.
"What I asked you to do, how's it going?"
He smiled unintentionally and said in a soft voice.
"Go back to the little Lord, and someone has sent it. But -"
At this point, Fang Tai wanted to stop talking.
"But what? Don't hesitate, but it doesn't hurt." he said unintentionally, and his voice seemed very gentle.
"That's right." Fang Tai steadied his mind and continued, "we guessed that these people should come from an ancient family in seclusion. They shouldn't be too sharp and exposed for the first time, so as not to cause too much trouble for themselves. However, they are too bloodthirsty, seem lawless and don't look at anyone."
"Oh?"
Inadvertently frowned and said, "you can say it in detail!"
Fangtai Road: "That's right. The people I sent to deliver things, I motioned them that they could speak lightly, but don't do it. As a result, they just spoke and said two offensive words, and they killed them directly without hesitation. They were so unscrupulous that they killed people casually for a small matter. This situation should not be the consistent practice of a secluded ancient family Make a steady pie? "
Without thinking for a moment, he suddenly smiled and said, "I think the argument is just the opposite. Those who have not experienced right and wrong in the world will naturally be more crazy. However, this also confirms that they are from those ancient families in the hidden world!"
Fang Taining's eyebrow was silent for a moment and did not continue to argue.
After all, most of the time, it is unwise to argue with your master.
"By the way, little Lord, how did you guess that the treason of Wumeng would collude with the heirs of the mysterious ancient family? Do you have the power of prediction and divination among the blood gods you swallowed?"
Fang Tai suddenly asked, as if he was very surprised.
Inadvertently, he smiled and said noncommittally: "Do you still need to use the magic power of prediction and divination to solve this problem? The rebellious Wumeng wanted to kill me for more than two days. Now he secretly followed us to Ding'an city. Since he met a man with enough strength to threaten me, he will naturally seize this opportunity and try every means to form an alliance with each other. After all, only in this way can he have a trace of killing The chance to kill me. He's not stupid enough to think that he can kill me by himself! "
Fang Tai was greatly appreciated and said, "the young master is really smart. He can infer such a conclusion close to reality only by relying on a little information. The old slave is very impressed."
Inadvertently sneered and said, "hum, this idiot, he thought he could kill me by finding an alliance? Prey can always be prey. Even if the two prey together, they still can't escape the fate of being hunted by me."
"Hahaha, little Lord, you are invincible!" Fang Tai immediately flattered: "Also, in the future, when you refine all five drops of 'magic blood' into your body and completely melt them into your own blood, you will be invincible in the world. At that time, our way family will be the whole Twilight continent - no, it is one of the strongest strengths in the whole Qingcang spirit world. At that time, we will be the supreme ruler of the whole Qingcang spirit world!"
Unintentionally, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked. A trace of contempt and disdain flashed in the depths of his eyes.
"Fool, we descendants of evil gods should have been the supreme ruler of the world. Now, we just want to recapture the world. At that time, we will kill all your disgusting people and refine them into our cultivation pills and various rations!"
At this time, a wind suddenly sounded.
There was another figure in the hall.
This is another old man.
Just before, the old man who appeared on the block and saw long Hao kill the fat man.
"Bang!"
A crash. The old man directly put a bronze box in his hand on the ground.
"Old slave Fang Kang, see you, young master!" the old man said very respectfully.
Then he started directly and opened the bronze box.
What's in it is a corpse.
However, the body was no longer complete and was almost cut into pieces.
All the bones and meat pieces were soaked in a pool of blood. There was only one head. It was relatively complete. It was placed on the top of the broken corpse. It was very bloody.
If Long Hao and others stood here, they would be able to recognize that the deceased was the powerful "war slave" at that time.
"Young master, the prey has been handled!" Fang Kang said.
Unintentionally, a faint smile. Raise your right hand directly and face the broken body in the bronze box with your palm.
Suddenly, all the broken corpses and pools of blood burst out violent red awns at the same time. At the same time, all the broken corpses and pools of blood, even the bronze boxes outside, began to vibrate violently.
In an instant, the blood in the bronze box seemed to boil, "gudu gudu" emitting a large number of blood bubbles.
At the same time, a red blood mist rose from the broken corpses and pools of blood.
Strands float above the bronze box, looking gorgeous.
"Get together!"
A moment later, when the blood fog no longer continued to generate, Wuxin suddenly gave a scold.
At the same time, the palm of his right hand began to close slowly.
"Shua!"
In the process of unintentional palming, the blood mist rising earlier converged towards the palm of his hand.
In an instant, a red blood drop the size of a fingertip condensed in the palm of his hand.
"Take it!"
Inadvertently open your mouth and swallow this drop of red blood directly into your stomach.
"Not bad! Can you control the blood magic of lightning? It's not too rubbish!"
Unintentionally, he nodded slightly and seemed very satisfied. Youyou said, "this is the 99th blood magic power I have collected, and there is the last one left. Coincidentally, five drops of 'magic blood', and now I have gathered four."
"So, as long as I hunt and kill the rebel Wumeng together with his allies, I can start our big plan! Ha ha -"
However, at the happiest moment of unintentional laughter, his laughter suddenly stopped.
His face suddenly became extremely gloomy. His eyes were full of shock, puzzlement and surprise.
"How could it be? How could the soul breath of another drop of 'magic blood' suddenly disappear? What happened to the rebellious body?"
Unintentional eyes narrowed slightly and said in the cold meditation in his heart.
"Send me an order to mobilize all the strong people in the family who can be mobilized. Within three days, they must be destroyed!"
He sprang up unintentionally.
The palm of the left hand immediately ignited a red flame and directly melted the silver cup in the hand into a metal liquid, "Bata Bata" dripping on the ground!