Chapter 141

At the moment, the rectangular tactical mirror shows the current situation of the Mountain Gate of Vientiane.

Originally beautiful scenery of the Vientiane zongshanmen, the continuous mountains are barren, all turned into scarlet scorched earth, filled with the smell of blood.

At the beginning, the dense forest of the Vientiane sect had turned into withered trees, and the ground had dried up, which was a dead land.

Death!

saw the situation as like as two peas in the world. Lin Qian is really familiar with it. It is just like the dead place of the middle ancient ruins.

The only difference is that on the Mountain Gate of the Vientiane sect, there is a thin smell of blood.

At the same time, in the center of the Vientiane sect, a huge opening was opened. In the middle of the opening, there was a blur of light, absorbing the surrounding blood breath.

Beside this group of Guanghua, there is also a small figure in the air, which is also the amazing existence that Ye Xin pointed out before.

After getting Lin Qian's order, the scribes in the command room quickly increased their observation power and enlarged the picture on that side to present it in the tactical mirror.

At the same time, Lin Qian, they also clearly see what kind of existence is on the edge of the illusory brilliance.

"What?" See clearly that person's appearance, Lin Qian and Ye Xin are all startled to shout out a voice.

"It's normal for you to be surprised when you see a foreign race for the first time." Seeing Lin Qian and Ye Xin exclaim, Wei Wushuang opens his mouth with a smile and looks at the figure in the tactical mirror. "This is the black blood clan. They really look like this."

"Black blood, it's black blood!" Lin Qian murmured. Now he understood why the appearance of Wanxiang sect refined by the array was almost the same as that of death.

It turns out that Nanxin's first born two horned, purple skin alien is black blood.

The black blood people who are hanging beside Guanghua are very similar to those who met Nanxin in the ancient ruins of Dang junior high school.

The same is the whole body skin for purple, the body has a strange brand.

However, there are still differences between the two people, just like the black blood people on the tactical mirror now, there are no double horns on their heads.

"Master, are all the black blood people like this? Is there any special existence? It's different from the black blood people when they grow up." Suddenly, Lin Qian turned to look at Wei Wushuang and asked curiously.

"Isn't that what the black blood clan looks like?" Hearing Lin Qian's question, Wei Wushuang shakes his head funny.

"So..." Getting Wei Wushuang's answer, Lin Qian looked a little puzzled, "is it because I'm mistaken? In fact, it's two races, but they look similar."

"But if you really want to say something different, it seems that there is." Immediately after that, Wei Wushuang suddenly added, "it's said that the black blood people are ordinary people now. The black blood people with good blood lineage have a unique role on their head."

Wei Wushuang, with a thoughtful look, recalled: "if I remember correctly, it's like the royal family in the black blood group is the first born of two horns. At that time, the black blood clan was extremely powerful. "

"Unfortunately, not to mention the royal family in this rumor, even the black blood family with excellent blood lineage has disappeared. If not, now the black blood people will not become so-called corpse thieves. "

After hearing Wei Wushuang's words, Lin Qian and Ye Xin look at each other. Obviously, the Nanxin found in the medieval ruins is the royal family of the black blood clan.

And what the other side controls is not the blood corpse, but the walking corpse.

In contrast, Lin Qian believes that the walking corpse is more powerful than the blood corpse.

Because when he was in the middle ancient ruins, although his soul power could suppress the walking corpses, it could not be as effective as the blood corpses.

Lin Qian remembers that the breath of a walking corpse is the coexistence of anger and death, and the improvement of physical strength is far higher than that of a blood corpse.

You know, most of those walking corpses were made by the disciples of dangyuan sect.

Although the miscellaneous service disciples of dangyuan sect are comparable to the external disciples of Vientiane sect, they have the realm of Xingyuan realm. But after being made into a walking corpse, the strength is comparable to nirvana.

"The royal family of the black blood clan is really more powerful than the normal black blood clan." Recalling these, Lin Qian compares them silently in his heart.

After thinking about this, Lin Qian once again put his eyes on the tactical mirror and wanted to see what the black blood alien wanted to do.

On the split of the Mountain Gate of Vientiane, Lin Qian was familiar with the floating Guanghua. The brilliance is almost the same as Guanghua, the gateway to the medieval ruins.

Now this group of brilliance is shrinking, constantly containing the surrounding blood breath, as if it were in the same breath, being gathered in.

With the continuous influx of blood breath, the original violent shaking of Guanghua is becoming more and more stable.

At the same time, with the gradual stabilization of the group of glory, the speed of absorbing the bloody breath of the Vientiane sect gradually slowed down, and finally stopped.At this time, the remaining blood breath of the original Vientiane sect suddenly flowed, rushed towards the alien people, integrated into the skin lines, and finally disappeared into the body and consumed refining.

"In that case, I'm afraid the small world under the Vientiane sect has already known about the alien race of the black blood clan. The transformation of the array itself is to open up the small world. "

"Obviously, to open this small world, it is necessary to refine the flesh and blood essence of the living beings to stabilize the entrance, so as to enter it through the entrance of the world."

"In addition, this black blood guy has other plans. From the perspective of the situation shown in the tactical mirror, it doesn't need too much blood to open the small world. What's more, he wants to absorb himself. "

"If not for Lin Qian's warship, I'm afraid the whole Vientiane sect has been refined into flesh and blood essence, how huge it would be. With the help of these flesh and blood essence, I'm afraid his strength will be greatly improved. "

Wei Wushuang looked at the situation in the tactical mirror and concluded: "fortunately, his plan didn't succeed, otherwise, he might have entered the country now."

Can this man turn his head and ask Lin Qian in silence

The literati bowed their hands and reported: "to your majesty, this state of mind is a state of life and death, just like the emperor's teacher. But with a serious injury and the essence of flesh and blood that he had absorbed before, he recovered to his soul

"However, according to Chen et al's conjecture, there is a way to exert the strength of mood, but there will be some restrictions."

After listening to the report, Lin Qian frowned and looked at the black blood race on the tactical mirror.

The strength of the other side is beyond his expectation.

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