Chapter 722

"I'll open the blood baptism for you. According to the strength of your body, it's enough to bear the power of a drop of my blood essence."

The rosefinch hands, and a red magma rolls in the soft white palm of her heart, and a red light turns into a shell of a human size. The magma rolls on the bottom of the eggshell, and fingers sweep away. The pure power of the tea tree and the flame Wutong is drawn out of the trunk and into the eggshell.

A drop of flamingo finch's blood essence was squeezed out from his fingers and melted into the eggshell, which ignited a sky high flame in a short time.

"Go in. When you absorb the laws and powers, your blood power will become stronger."

Unlike baptizing blood in the sun family, the sun family puts all kinds of medicinal materials in a dug pool, but it is much simpler and more rough in the Xin family. It is directly operated by the beautiful lady of rosefinch. This is also the helplessness of the sun family. The first generation of white tiger holy beast has fallen, and only by their wisdom.

"There's another man over there. He looks familiar." When Sun Yi stepped into the eggshell, his eyes suddenly looked at the figure of a girl in the same eggshell not far from the rosefinch nest. The girl closed her eyes and was surrounded by the power of the law of fire.

"It's Huier. How could she be in the eggshell?" Take a breath. Sun Yi recognizes that the girl in the eggshell is hui'er calling his big brother. She hasn't seen it for several years. Her childishness has faded a lot and she has become a big girl. However, at the moment, it is obvious that hui'er doesn't know that her big brother is next to her.

"How dare you know this little girl?" There was a trace of surprise in the beautiful rosefinch's eyes.

"Yes." Sun Yi nodded: "elder, does hui'er baptize her blood in it?"

Different from Sun Yat Sen's eggshell, Sun Yi can see a thin and hairy flame law pouring into her body centered on hui'er.

The Wutong's blood is too strong to wake up the rosefinch spirit of my rosefinch family. Even though it is awakening in nine days, the birds of the rosefinch are very few. With such a good qualification, I naturally help her. You see the power of these rules. I am pouring the flame rules of these flaming Indus into her body, and gradually nurtured her with my blood. Once these flames are absorbed in the laws of Wutong, they will become king after they are born.

Limitless beauty, said the rosefinch, the most powerful God of the family of the rosefinch, awakening the blood to the rule of fire, and the Hui people are the Terran. If she can cultivate her achievements in the future, what is the value of these flame Wutong?

"Lao Fei, you've taken trouble." Sun Yi smiled with emotion, which was a man who was more than a man of death. He used tens of thousands of years of fire to cultivate a young man. He asked how many people could be treated with such honor.

With that, Sun Yi stepped into the eggshell. He turned a blind eye to the magma and sat down with his knees crossed, silently absorbing energy.

Seeing this, the beautiful rosefinch turned into a huge rosefinch body, coiled in the nest and guarded all this.

The king Simo smiled heartily and left here. The holy palace was eyeing the outside world. As one of his ancestors, he could not accompany Sun Yi here.

On the wall of rosefinch city.

God King Simo and three other God kings stood on the city wall. One of them was God King situ. Looking at a big war hundreds of miles away, thousands of suque domain warriors were fighting with the holy King's army, and senior warriors fell like cabbage.

"This is the tenth attack of the holy palace. It seems that they don't want to be in a stalemate with my rosefinch city. There must have been a lot of pressure on them from the alliance to destroy the king. They want to eradicate the nail of my rosefinch city first."

The speaker is an old man with angry beard. He is the owner of the Xin family. He is a middle king and a strong man at the peak. He is known as the God of fire. He looks at the war in the distance with worry. Every senior martial artist who dies is distressed. These are the elites of his rosefinch domain.

On the second day after Sun Yi's closure, the holy palace began to attack rosefinch city. Ten attacks were launched in ten days. During this period, there were divine king level wars. Each war was extremely tragic. Although the divine king did not fall, he was more or less injured.

There are four God kings in the Xin family, one lower king and three middle kings. There are five God kings, including situ God King. The fire man God King was proved to be the God King 15000 years ago and is a very long God King.

"The attack of the holy King's palace is too fierce. If we waste it with them, I'm afraid there will be no more senior warriors in rosefinch city. There are only a few bare rod commanders left." King Simo had anger in his eyes. One of his arms was cut off in the last war. Fortunately, the blood of the Xin family made him reborn, but it also consumed a lot of energy.

"Now we can only rely on the alliance to destroy the king to send strong people to our rosefinch city. There is a superior God King guarding the holy palace. I guess there are more than one. The holy palace has paid a lot of price to destroy our Xin family." The king of fire looked at the glued battlefield and touched his beard.

It's not that they don't want to break through, but they can't. the holy palace has arranged a vast network, which has turned the rosefinch city into an isolated city. The superior God King hasn't moved out for a long time, that is, he is afraid of the ancestors of his Xin family.

A bugle sounded in the camp of the holy palace. There was a tacit understanding. The forces of both sides separated one by one with red eyes and injuries, returned to the camps everywhere, and left a corpse that was not collected.

At the end of the battle on the tenth day, the three-and-a-half kings of rosefinch city fell in the ten day battle. There were nearly tens of thousands of warriors in Shentai, but they knew that breaking the city was death, and the holy King's palace was not a kind-hearted Lord.

However, such tenacious resistance also cost the holy palace a lot.

The wall of rosefinch city is red and bright. Teams of tired warriors follow the wall closely to watch the movement of the holy King's army to prevent them from sneaking attacks. At this moment, a dark shadow quietly escapes into the void, bypasses the guards of these warriors and comes to rosefinch city.

The dark shadow was a martial artist of the shadow hall. When he was in the three and a half steps of the king's territory, he came down to a remote corner of the city and whispered with a martial artist who was also hidden in the dark.

"Are you ready?" The warrior of the shadow hall pressed his voice.

The other shadow nodded: "one month later, when the city is broken, now paralyze these divine kings. These divine kings are old foxes."

"There is only one chance. I hope you don't make mistakes. Whether you can break rosefinch city depends on your skill."

The other shadow could not bear to wave his hand: "I still need you to remind me. Don't worry, everything is under my control. They didn't expect me to have such a skill."

With his affirmative answer, the shadow nodded, melted into the void and disappeared.

The rosefinch city was still calm, as if nothing had happened.