Chapter 138

On this battlefield, the disciples of Xuanfeng academy are fighting with the strong of burning blood clan!

The leader of the team is Meng canglan. Four or five members are all injured at this time. Around them, there are nearly 30 monsters and a man in red robe!

This man's cultivation is roughly equivalent to 98 cyclones, but he didn't start from the beginning to the end. He looked at all the people in Xuanfeng courtyard indifferently and kept directing the attacks of those monsters.

Meng canglan's long sword is stained with blood, just like a killing God. After more than ten days of life and death fighting, he wandered between life and death several times, which stimulated his potential again and successfully opened up the 98th cyclone.

But in the face of many enemies around him, if he is alone, he can still rush out, but there are several injured disciples behind him!

"Elder martial brother Meng, if you can, you can rush out alone. Compared with the total annihilation of the army, you can live one by one!" There is a disciple Mou son to show a touch of despair, strong smile way.

Meng canglan said, "I'm going to take you out of my heart."

A bloody face disciple tried to raise his left hand, but his hand seemed to be broken without any reaction. He said with a bitter smile:

"this blood prison is the place where the strong are born. Along the way, Fang Xuan died, Zhao Ke died, and Lin Yue was seriously injured Even if we can open up a sea of blood, it is at most a sea of Crystal Silver blood. Elder martial brother Meng, take our blood spirit crystal and open up a sea of purple gold blood to avenge us! "

In their eyes, there was no fear, only determination!

Meng canglan clenched the sword and roared:

"since you have such determination, don't make indifferent sacrifice. Let's kill together and the winner will take revenge for the loser! Remember, you are the disciples of Xuanfeng Academy. The disciples of Xuanfeng academy can never be slaughtered!

Kill

The remaining disciples seemed to be infected by this emotion and yelled:

"kill!"

The determination to fight and the determination to see death as if they were going to return to the end of their momentum, suddenly burst out, a frightening sense of war swept around, and even let the aura roar!

The strong man of the burning blood clan standing behind the monster frowned and instinctively felt bad.

For many years, they are used to watching the despair when their prey is going to die, but what these people are sending out is not that kind of emotion.

It's going to be a tough fight!

All of a sudden, a burst of golden light came out from the disciples of Xuanfeng Academy. One of them, holding an iron bar and covered with a "Xi" shaped pattern, stepped out and killed the monsters.

It's Li Zhao.

In the short time of the blood prison, his strength also rose to the level of 96 cyclones. At this time, he took the lead and killed forward!

Other disciples followed.

Meng canglan roars and his sword is like a sword God. Those monsters are not even enemies of one move!

The man in the red robe moved. When he raised his hand, the red earth became more colorful. A red halo floated in the air, enveloping all the people present.

All of a sudden, those monsters became angry, and their skin turned red. They rushed to kill Meng canglan and others.

This is bound to be a fierce war!

In other places of the blood prison, the same scene is constantly staged.

In order to fight for the chance, many disciples went crazy one after another.

For those students who met the single monster, they sang all the way, sighing that they could get the opportunity casually.

For those disciples who are besieged or even killed, they may experience despair before they die, they may hate, but they will never regret it!

……

Compared with other people's fighting, Zhu Hao's situation is slightly better.

When he woke up, he found himself in a dark but dry dungeon.

When he wanted to raise his hand, he found that his wrist was locked by something.

And his aura also seems to be blocked by something, unable to mobilize.

Turn to try the power of the spirit. To Zhu Hao's surprise, his power of the spirit is also blocked!

Zhu Hao frowns. It's not so good. He can guess that he was caught in their old nest by the girl of the burning blood clan, but he doesn't know what she is going to do!

Look around, where you can see, there is nothing you can use.

Click!

As if the iron lock had been opened, there was a strong light from above, and Zhu Hao had to narrow his eyes.

"Sacrifice is around the corner. It's time for the barbarians to snatch the sacred jade. So many barbarians, do you think this has the most potential?" A rough, low voice came from above.

"Dad, I'm sure I went out for three days and saw this barbarian beat four other barbarians, one of whom was still a half step saint." A clear voice, like the song of a oriole, came to answer the words of those who spoke first.

Zhu Hao frowned. How can you be a barbarian? Is this about him?When his eyes got used to the strong light, Zhu Hao looked up and couldn't help being stunned.

The person who spoke before was a muscular and strong man. Standing there was like a hill. Zhu Hao's waist was not as thick as his arm!

The most terrible thing is that when the strong man looks at Zhu Hao, he looks like an abyss staring at him, as if he can be killed with just one breath!

The strong in the sea of blood!

And the girl who brought him back, standing beside him, looked extremely petite.

"Judging from his Qi, blood and cultivation, he is a barbarian with fair talent. I respect your choice, but before the sacrifice, the ceremony still needs to be carried out." The man said, turned away from here, walking around when the earth is gently shaking.

This makes Zhu Hao worry about whether he will trample down the dungeon.

Before he could react, the girl reached out and easily carried him out, untied the blockade of Zhu Hao's aura and spirit, and said coldly:

"my name is Xi. It's your honor that you will be eaten by me soon."

Zhu Hao looks at her coldly, and his brow is filled with disgust. Is he also interested in his blood?

Although want to hand, but Zhu Hao or pressure down the hands to coerce her idea.

Rash move, I'm afraid it will only be bad, moreover, this girl's strength is not inferior to him, and he was seriously injured, not the opponent.

Seeing that Zhu Hao was silent, Xi carefully took out a mottled and worn-out mustard bracelet from one side of the cloth pocket, and took out several blood spirit grasses from it, saying:

"recover your injury. I'm a saint sacrifice. I don't like the injured sacrifice."

Zhu Hao was only amused.

This blood prison is just a small world, and the people in it even call themselves saints?

Thinking of the saint mentioned by Xi before, Zhu Hao guessed that it might be the name of the people here for the sea of blood.

The aura vibrates, and the majestic aura of blood spirit grass rushes into Zhu Hao's body to help him recover.

It has to be said that the aura contained in the blood spirit grass is not only pure, but also very majestic, which is very effective for the recovery of the injury.

But at the same time, Zhu Hao realized that it was not right. The aura in the blood spirit grass was full of other things. It was a strange smell.

And its master is the girl named Xi!

Zhu Hao brow slightly a wrinkle, quietly that a wisp of breath out, continue to restore the injury.

Watching Zhu Hao's aura recover smoothly, Xi nods with satisfaction, turns around and leaves here. A steady sound of footsteps comes near, and someone guards outside the door.

But two or three hours later, Zhu Hao recovered from his injury.

At the same time, a knock on the door, two expressionless burning blood strong came out, one side will Zhu Hao frame out.

The outside is not as open-air and desolate as Zhu Hao imagined. It's like a passage dug out in the underground. The two of them carried him fast through, and finally arrived at a red world!

When Zhu Hao saw the source of the red, he couldn't help but be stunned. It was an unimaginable blood crystal!

The blood here is so strong that it makes people feel terrible. Even the extra blood is floating out from each channel.

Zhu Hao guessed that all the Qi and blood in the blood prison came from here!

The two men finally lead Zhu Hao to the front of xuelingjing and look at him with dozens of eyes.

Zhu Hao can't help but feel numb. He also noticed that besides the clan leader of the burning blood clan, there were two strong people in the burning blood clan!

The burning blood clan growled:

"today is Xi's sacrificial day, you saints.

After this day, Xi will become the new strongman of our holy people. At the same time, the barbarians of different races will come to plunder the holy jade again. He is the sacrificial object Xi selected from hundreds of barbarians. I announce in the name of the head of the holy people that now, the ceremony begins

Before Zhu Hao understood what this was, he was thrown into the open space under the blood spirit crystal by the two people who were holding him.

Boom boom!

Zhu Hao saw clearly that he was surrounded by a place like a arena!

With the sound spread, the walls around the door opened, from which climbed out dozens of monsters!

Look around again, those people of burning blood clan are watching with great interest, as if they regard him as an ornamental!

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