Chapter 460

Around Palace of the Earth, as like as two peas, the thick blood pool is the monster of the king of mice. This thick blood pool is a reflection of the people's heart. It shows the blood god's son who looks just like everyone else, and the strength of the blood god, because of the description and expectation of his own heart.

For a time, the eighteen bronze men, Zhang Zhengdao and Zhou Linjin were all trapped by their own blood gods.

The moves you know can also be simulated by the blood god. They will do whatever you do. For a moment, Zhang Zhengdao was severely trampled and covered with blood. It's terrible, but Zhou Lin and the eighteen bronze men are not much better.

Only Wang Ke, the evil Wang Ke, who carries Zhang Li'er's hairy body, can face his own blood god with ease.

"Pa!"

Wang Ke slapped the blood god son in the face, and the blood god son was taken out instantly.

Blood god son doesn't believe evil again pounce on!

"Pa!"

Wang Ke slapped his blood god son in the air again.

"Pa!"“ "Pa!"“ "Pa!"“ Bang!

Wang Ke is just like pulling a top. He is so relaxed and comfortable.

Not far away, Zhang Zhengdao, 18 Tongren and Zhou Linjin all vomited blood, and they were even beaten by their own blood god.

"Wang Ke, why is your blood god so weak? It doesn't make sense. It's not logical! " Zhang Zhengdao is full of blood.

"It's nothing special. I can see that as long as I don't use magic weapons, as long as I use my hands, the blood god is nothing! Try to learn from me Wang Ke said.

They all looked strange, but Zhang Zhengdao put away his sword.

"Boom!"

Zhang Zhengdao was beaten away again.

"It doesn't work!" In mid air, Zhang Zhengdao spat blood and roared sadly.

The stick that the eighteen bronze men were about to put away tightened again.

"No, the blood god is better than me! Your blood god son only has the congenital condition, certainly as you smoke! We have only been abused! " Zhang Zhengdao said anxiously.

"Wang Ke, do you expect that you are just born?" A bronze man was also beaten and vomited blood.

"So, you can't reflect on yourself at ordinary times. Why do you look at yourself so much? Don't hurt yourself. Treat your accomplishments with humility! Be modest Wang Ke advised.

A group of people "......!"

Modest, your sister! If the practitioner does not have a strong heart, how can he overcome the difficulties on the road of cultivation? A person who is not strong enough in his heart, how can his accomplishments be increased?

Who doesn't want to be on the nine day sky? Who wants to stay in the mud and not improve? Humility, humility is a fart!

"Pa!"“ Bang“ PA! "

Looking at Wang Ke smoking the blood god son there, a group of people who were beaten by the blood god son all showed a sad and indignant color. What's so special? Why is it so?

"Wang Ke, you don't smoke, you see, there is no way to escape, there is no way to open a hole to let us out!" Zhang Zhengdao cried depressed.

"I'll try!" Wang Ke said.

"Boom

Wang Ke pulls away the blood god son and immediately slaps the roof of the blood pool above. However, the defense of the blood pool is also very strong. Wang Ke can't break it.

"It's no use. I can't open it!" Wang Ke frowned.

"Of course, the power of your golden elixir can't be broken. Don't you have the seal of God King? Knock it open! And the golden bowl of Daluo! " Zhang Zhengdao said eagerly.

"Try it!" Wang Ke turns his hand and takes out the magic weapon.

"Boom!"“ Boom

The seal of the God King and the gold bowl of the great Luo fly out, and a powerful force blows to the top of the blood pool. However, as the king can use the magic weapon, the top of the blood pool is also bleeding. Suddenly, after a collision, the seal of the God King and the gold bowl of the great Luo have no effect.

"Wang Ke, why are your seal and gold bowl useless? Can't let their blood god son power become weak? " Zhang Zhengdao said anxiously.

"How to change? I'm modest. I can't make my magic weapon modest. I can't be modest!" Wang Ke said.

All of you "......!"

Depressed, people can only be tired to deal with, with magic weapon, blood pool will condense blood god son magic weapon, with physical strength, blood god son power is only strong.

For a moment, everyone was depressed.

Only Wang Ke, still smoking in that crackling, nothing!

"Wang Ke, it can't go on like this. The blood god won't get hurt. We will get hurt. We are getting more and more seriously injured. The blood God has nothing to do with it. Before long, we will be exhausted and we will be finished!" Zhang Zhengdao said anxiously.

"I don't think I can. I don't need much strength to draw blood. After I finish, I'll recover completely. I don't know how to get this thing, but I guess it will be unbearable if I consume it!" Wang Ke said.

Eighteen bronze men

If you use energy, we can't use it. We don't want to die!

"You're OK. You can use it. What can I do? I'll be eaten like the rat king Zhang Zhengdao stares at depressed way.

Wang Ke frowned. What should I do?

"Eighteen bronze men, you just said that this thing is the magic power of blood devil?" Wang Ke asked with a frown.

"Yes, the dragon blood suppressed under Duxue temple. These blood pools are the blood sea power of dragon blood! It's part of the sea of blood A bronze man is now dealing with a very difficult road.

"The blood sea of dragon blood? Part of it? " Wang Ke frowned and said.

"Yes, two hundred years ago, the Dragon Emperor was suppressed by Master Zhang. The two Dharma protectors of the Dragon Emperor, Longwu and Longxue, were suppressed by jinwuzong and Duxue Temple respectively. At that time, a dragon's blood was suppressed by Luohan himself. At that time, the dragon's blood was sacrificing a dirty spring to refine the dirty spring into his sea of blood. Luohan sealed the Dragon's blood! He also set up the Duxue temple and arranged for people to guard it. He wanted to turn the dragon blood into a blood devil. However, for more than 100 years, the dragon blood has not been transformed into a blood devil. He has also successfully refined the dirty spring and turned the dirty spring into his sea of blood. The dragon blood has recently attacked the seal left by Rohan. The seal power has been broken, and the dragon blood can also pass through the gap of the seal, Part of the sea of blood and do evil! Because the extension of the sea of blood is limited, it is not overwhelming now. However, in this certain range, it devours the living beings everywhere. We didn't expect that the power of the sea of blood separated by dragon blood would be so powerful. We didn't expect that! " The copper man said anxiously.

"That is to say, dragon blood is still suppressed in Duxue temple, and these monsters in front of us are just the extension of dragon blood's power? Is this dragon blood so powerful? " Wang Ke was shocked.

It's a little bit of power. It's so terrible. It's a fart!

"Wang Ke, now you can ignore the blood god son, do you have a way to go out?" A bronze man said anxiously.

Wang Ke's face was ugly for a while. What can I do?

"Wait, or shall we burn it?" Wang Ke frowned.

"Burn?" Everyone was stunned.

"Yes, isn't the sea of blood refined by the foul spring? Dirty spring is oil, eh, oil with aura. Oil can be burned. Let's have a try. " Wang Ke frowned.

All of you "......!"

Although I don't understand what Wang Ke said, there is only a chance, and no one will give up.

"Boom!"

All of a sudden, all of them cast their own fire magic, and the fire impacted the blood sea and the blood god son around.

However, after a wave of blood, all the flames were extinguished.

"Wang Ke, are you kidding us? It won't burn! " Zhang Zhengdao is depressed.

"I'll try!" Wang Ke's hand urges a large number of zhuozhenyuan to a blood pool.

"Pa!"

While infusing zhuozhenyuan, while drawing blood, Shenzi slapped, Wang Ke was also busy.

While everyone was waiting anxiously, Wang Ke took out a match.

"Yi!"

Wang Ke struck the match.

All the people stare at the match flame in Wang Ke's hand, one by one showing the expression of despair.

"Wang Ke, are you teasing us? Our Yuanying real fire can't burn, can you use a match? " Zhou Lin angrily scolded.

"Bang!"

All of a sudden, the blood pool ignited by the match burned instantly, and the flame was very turbulent and surging.

In Zhou Lin's eyes, he said "......!"

In the eyes of the eighteen bronze men:......! "

This special sea of blood can only be lit with matches? Why is that?

"Eh, it's burning up. It seems that it's OK!" Wang Ke was surprised.

All of you "......!"

Originally, the way to deal with the sea of blood is to burn it with matches! Have we found another blood devil's Secret today? Why, why, for so many years, we have not found an effective way to deal with it outside the 100000 mountains, is it because we have never used matches?

All of them were beaten by their own blood god son. At the same time, they looked at a big hole burned by the fire in front of Wang Ke.

"Pa!"“ Bang“ Ha ha

Wang Ke took out the blood god 18 times again. Finally, the flame burned a big hole in the top. In an instant, a wisp of sand from the outside came in.

"Burned through, Wang Ke, you burned through?" Zhang Zhengdao said excitedly.

"Next time I go out, will I bring a box of matches with me?" A bronze man said blankly.

Wang Ke stepped into the small hole with one arrow.

Which is so easy to burn? Wang Ke poured a lot of zhuozhenyuan. In order to burn this escape hole, he consumed a lot.

"Hiss, it's just a part of the sea of blood. It's not too thick. If it's really a sea of blood, I can't burn it through!" Wang Kexin has more than palpitations.

In an instant, Wang Ke jumped out of the blood pool“ I'm out. It's dangerous Zhang Zhengdao exclaimed. Covered with blood, Zhang Zhengdao crawled out of the big hole“ No, the fire is disappearing in the big hole. The big hole needs to be mended. Come on, get out Cried a bronze man“ Come on! Damn blood god son, what are you stopping me for? Get out of my way and let me go Roared a group of bronze men. A group of people scrambled out of the blood hole. But at the moment Wang Ke looked at the sky, but his face changed“ Dragon, keel? What are you doing here? " Wang Ke glared and exclaimed. In mid air, the dragon carries an old man and stares at a group of people climbing out of a blood hole below. The leader is Wang Ke“ And monk Bujie, how can you be held in your arms? What are you doing here? " Wang Ke stares and says in dismay. Not far away, there was a twitch on the face of the keel. What's your look? Is it in your arms? I'm crazy, holding an old bald head? This is carry, carry. PS: second more!