Ancient and evil altars are suspended in the void.
The huge blood-colored formation was suspended high above the ancient altar and slowly rotated.
The phantom of the blood **** array that originally spread over the entire first layer of the dark world has now converged back, just covering the blood **** altar, exuding a **** shimmer, as if withdrawing that great power. generally.
The terrifying aura shrouded in the sky above the first layer of darkness slowly dissipated.
All the remaining Dark Seeds breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the sky and fell to the ground, their faces pale and full of horror.
They were still immersed in that terrifying harvest of life, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.
...
At this time, in the middle of the Blood God Altar and the Blood God Great Array, a huge blood-red light cocoon was quietly suspended in the air.
Like a blood red star!
After losing the shackles of the power of the formation, those blood clan powerhouses and blood clan geniuses all fell.
It's just that they can't enter the formation, and can only watch the blood cocoon in the formation slowly complete some kind of transformation from the outside world.
The void was completely silent.
The expressions of those blood clan powerhouses and blood clan geniuses are extremely complicated, they are very weak at this time, even if they want to break the formation, it is impossible to do so.
This is a god-level formation, which itself has a self-protection mechanism. Now it has entered the final stage of inheritance and transformation. It can be said that the power of protection is concentrated in this area, and it is not so easy to break.
Therefore, they can only watch the transformation in front of them slowly proceeding, and there is no need to say more about all kinds of envy and jealousy.
They can faintly feel that this inheritance is absolutely extraordinary.
And the guy who got the inheritance is simply the darling of heaven and earth, and his luck is extreme.
"Forget it!" Xue Geum sighed, sat cross-legged in the void, took out a blood-red spar, quickly absorbed it, and recovered the blood of its own consumption.
This is not the original blood stone, but the most common blood magic crystal.
If you want to repair the blood of the source, in addition to the faster way of directly absorbing the blood of the source, you can only recover slowly by cultivating the physical body.
The former is undoubtedly a shortcut, while the latter is a step-by-step process.
They are high-ranking demon emperor-level existences, and their fleshly bodies are very powerful. As long as they replenish the power of their fleshly bodies, they can also recreate the blood of their origins, so that their own blood of their origins can be replenished.
Seeing this, the other blood race powerhouses blinked slightly, and they also sat down cross-legged and began to recover.
Those blood race geniuses didn't dare to talk nonsense, all the grievances and unwillingness could only be swallowed in their stomachs, and then they recovered in the void.
They have to wait for the final result to appear.
Will that guy end up being the blood son of the vampire?
With complicated feelings, these blood race geniuses fell silent one after another.
Time passed so slowly.
One day, two days, three days...
This transformation lasted for many days, and it still did not end. The blood cocoon was so quietly suspended in the void, flashing blood-red light, like a heart beating.
The first layer of darkness.
Zi Ye and Rodney looked at the huge hole above their heads worriedly.
Barnett led the other hybrids to the Marta Mountains and joined them both.
Now the dark species can't take care of themselves, and almost all the high-level people are dead, which has caused a devastating blow to the first-layer dark world.
It can be said that the entire first-layer dark world is now in chaos and paralysis, and there is no time to pay attention to the mixed race.
Instead, it became an opportunity for the mixed races to breathe.
"Is that lord still moving?" Barnett couldn't help asking, looking at the hole in the sky.
Rodney and the others stood on the top of a mountain and slowly shook his head.
They don't know what happened in the void, they only know that a few days ago, the terrifying formation slowly converged and no longer harvested the dark seeds.
The terrifying harvest of life gradually dissipated.
But fear still lingers in the hearts of all the Dark Seeds, and it's a disaster.
Even the hybrids who were onlookers felt frightened, for fear that the harvest would also fall on them.
And the battle that broke out in the void a few days ago has also ended, and it seems that everything has returned to calm.
But those powerful blood race dark species are still suspended in the void, and they can still be faintly seen from the hole.
The only one missing is Wang Teng!
Looking from below, it is impossible to see the situation on the blood **** altar.
No one knows what the final result will be.
Is Wang Teng still alive?
Has this disaster been completely over?
For the creatures of the first layer of darkness, this is all unknown.
"He will be fine." Zi Ye said with firm eyes and a cold voice.
Barnett and Rodney looked at each other and said nothing. They didn't dare to talk nonsense about it.
And they naturally hope that Wang Teng will be fine, otherwise who will lead them out of this sea of misery.
"I heard that there seem to be dark seed powerhouses coming to various cities." Barnett's voice changed, and he said with some anxiety: "I wonder if we will be cleaned again?"
"This time the Dark Seeds have killed so many strong people, and they will definitely undergo a big blood change." Rodney's expression changed: "Often at this time, they will do some cleaning."
"And don't forget, this time our hybrids have not been harvested, how can the dark species see us as nothing."
"You're right." Barnett nodded solemnly and said, "It seems that we have to prepare for the response in advance."
"Our last hope is still with that adult." Rodney looked up at the sky and said leisurely.
His tone was full of powerlessness. In the face of such a situation, their hybrids were too weak after all, and had no ability to resist at all.
The only way is for a powerful force to emerge to break this deadlock.
Otherwise everything is empty talk!
The hybrids are just the "livestock" that the dark species keep in captivity in this world, and there is absolutely no possibility of development. If you want to escape from this circle of captivity, you can only break it from the outside.
Barnett opened his mouth, but in the end didn't say anything, just nodded sympathetically.
Time passed again, and five days passed in a blink of an eye.
There was still no movement on the blood **** altar, and the strong blood clan slowly woke up and opened their eyes.
They looked at the situation on the blood **** altar, and there was a strange color in their eyes.
After so many days, hasn't the transformation been completed yet?
They couldn't help feeling a little surprised, and they didn't expect this inheritance to last for such a long time.
The longer the inheritance lasts, the stronger the inheritance, and the more benefits that kid will get.
In the next ten days, these blood race powerhouses became more and more surprised. The transformation was still not completed, and they could only continue to wait.
Fortunately, they also need to restore their own blood, and these ten or twenty days are nothing to them.
Even their usual practice, sometimes a retreat lasts for several years, or even decades, these ten or twenty days are just a blink of an eye for them.
"No wonder the ancestors passed down the will, whoever gets this inheritance can become the blood son of my blood clan, it seems that the ancestors have expected something." Xue Mick looked at the light cocoon in front of him, his eyes flickered, and he couldn't help but speak said.
The faces of other blood race dark powerhouses showed different colors, their eyes were all shining on the blood cocoon in front of them, and their thoughts were different.
Being able to get the attention of the ancestors means that this inheritance must be extremely against the sky, otherwise they would not be so tempted and want to **** it in person.
It's a pity that the kid is too evil, he actually used the power of the formation to block them, and even caught them, absorbing the blood of the source as blood food.
Thinking about it now, they all feel a little weird.
But now everything has become a foregone conclusion, even if they are unwilling, they have no choice but to watch the transformation continue.
"I don't know what this inheritance will be?" Blood Gem asked curiously.
Xue Mick's eyes flickered, and he slowly said: "It can be carried by the blood **** altar. I am afraid that this inheritance has existed for a very long time, and it must be something handed down from the ancient times of my blood family."
"My blood family was extremely brilliant in ancient times, but after years of fighting, it is somewhat declining. Many ancient inheritances have been lost in history. If they can be retrieved this time, even if they really think that the kid is a blood child, so what. "A blood race dark race powerhouse said.
"That's right. Although my thirteen clans have competition and disagreements, they are all blood clans. If they reunite, they will definitely become the peak race again, and the blood feast will be reopened!" Another dark blood race powerhouse said solemnly.
"Blood feast!"
As soon as these two words appeared, all the dark races of the blood race fell into silence, their expressions moved, and there was a hint of shock in their eyes unconsciously.
"Humph!"
Bloodmick couldn't help but snorted coldly:
"If you want to rely on that kid to reopen the blood feast, you must look down on him too much."
"The blood banquet must be recognized by my thirteen clans, and it has a strong appeal to convince all the clans. This is indeed not a simple matter." Xue Gemu sighed and shook his head.
For this so-called "blood feast", they really have no hope.
The so-called blood feast is to unite all the blood clans of the thirteen clans together to form an alliance.
This kind of organization used to exist, but then because of some things, it fell apart, and the Thirteen Clan was divided into many factions, no longer a whole.
Therefore, it requires a person with unparalleled appeal and the approval of all the thirteen clans before it is possible to reproduce the blood feast of the year.
Over the years, there have been many amazing people who want to recreate the blood feast, but unfortunately no one has ever succeeded.
They don't feel that just popping up a random person can be successful.
What's more, they don't know Wang Teng's strength at all, although they have now suspected that Wang Teng may not only be a demon king, but they don't think how strong his real strength will be.
There are many unborn geniuses in the Thirteen Clans. Compared with these geniuses, they believe that the kid will only be dwarfed by the comparison.
Anyway, they've never heard of a genius like him...weird!
For a time, all the blood clan powerhouses fell silent, no longer speaking, but the blinking eyes betrayed their hearts.
Obviously, the hearts of these blood race powerhouses are not as peaceful as they appear on the surface.
A person who may become the "blood son" of the blood clan is about to be born, and the impact is too great, and they can't predict what will happen in the future.
The blood race may even undergo some upheaval as a result.
...
When the endless blood mist smashed his head down, Wang Teng was a little panicked.
After all, who knows what the blood **** altar is going to do?
Is there some old guy up there doing things?
Since he started the formation, he has been unable to leave the altar. If you say that no one is making a fool of yourself, who will believe it.
But...don't panic!
He told himself not to panic.
He still has his back, the big deal is to take out the mysterious animal skin obtained from the Five Burial Stars and make a big one.
At the beginning, he had done experiments. If the power above the mysterious animal skin was stimulated, it might be enough to threaten the existence of the true god.
If there is someone behind this Blood God Altar, so hiding and sneaking, there must be many restrictions, or there is not much strength left at all.
He still didn't believe that in such a state, the other party could still block the terrifying power of the mysterious animal skin.
In addition, Wang Teng also has many backers, whether it is the dark altar or the dark sacrifice, etc., they are all aimed at the dark species.
If he was in a hurry, he wouldn't mind using those methods.
The Blood God Altar is indeed very powerful, but compared with the Dark Altar, it is still a lot worse.
The only problem is that Wang Teng has not built the dark altar, so he can only use dark sacrifice for the time being.
But enough.
Dark sacrifice is not an ordinary method.
Even a Demon Venerable-level existence can make sacrifices. Even if there is an old guy behind this Blood God Altar, after so many years, can he be more powerful than a Demon Venerable-level?
So...don't panic!
After the initial panic, Wang Teng quickly calmed down, and rounding up was equal to no panic.
He watched as he was drowned by the extremely dense blood mist, and suddenly felt an extremely dense life energy.
Yes, it is life energy!
This blood fog is formed by the accumulation of endless source blood, which contains unimaginable energy of life.
Soon, the massive amount of life energy completely wrapped him up, submerging him like sea water, immersing him in it.
This strange energy instantly drilled into the pores of his body and flowed through his limbs, causing his body to undergo some kind of strange transformation.
"Is this the inheritance of the Blood God Altar?" Wang Teng's heart moved slightly, and he secretly guessed in his heart, but he did not completely relax his vigilance.
The benefits are collected first, and if there is any situation, adapt to the situation.
Wang Teng felt his own transformation while being vigilant about the situation around him.
This kind of transformation is very strange. It seems that the body is continuously disassembled, and then reorganized and rebuilt...
From the outside, nothing seems to have changed.
But in his body, hundreds of millions of cells are undergoing this transformation, which is a subtle to extreme transformation and sublimation.
Wang Teng felt as if he had turned into... blood!
Yes, it's blood!
That kind of feeling is very strange, as if the whole person has turned into blood, flowing in the energy of life, and becoming one with it.
"Huh? No!" Wang Teng's expression suddenly changed, he felt something, and opened his eyes.
True Sight Child, open!
A golden light flashed in his eyes, and glanced through the thick blood around him.
"Fuck!"
A foul language almost burst out of his mouth, but he was immediately suppressed, and he just finished the foul language in his heart.
To scold or to scold!
Too dog!
He had long guessed that there was something wrong with the blood, and now it seems so.
If he wasn't vigilant enough to absorb that kind of life energy for a while, it is estimated that he would really be hit.
I saw that in the blood, there were blood-red runes that were so small that they could not be detected. The color was exactly the same as that of the blood, just like cells, which were drilling into his body along the blood.
And when Wang Teng's body transformed, these runes that were so small that they could not be detected were integrated into his whole body little by little.
It is simply unimaginable, what will happen when these tiny runes are all integrated into his body?
Wang Teng shuddered a little.
"MMP wants to plot against you, sir, and I, but there is no door." Wang Teng gritted his teeth, his thoughts moved in his mind, and he immediately focused on the various skills he had mastered.
He must solve these runes quietly, and must not let the other party realize that he has found a problem.
"The Age of Rebirth"
Wang Teng pretended to be nothing, and let the energy of life continue to penetrate into his body, and the transformation was still going on.
But his spirit was tense, and his eyes kept glancing over the attribute panel.
Finally, a skill appeared in his eyes.
"Blood Raven clone!"
A flash of light flashed in Wang Teng's heart: "This is the method of blood clan avatars!"
His thoughts were running to the extreme at this time, as if he had thought of something, the corners of his mouth gradually curled up.
Doppelganger!
Blood clan clone!
A brilliant idea instantly took shape in his mind.
He didn't hesitate in the slightest, the spiritual force and the original force gathered in his body, and at the same time, a large amount of the blood of the source gathered together and turned into a clone.
But this avatar is a little different!
In the past, when Wang Teng condensed his avatars, he always used the main body as the main body and the avatar as the second.
But this time, he wants to take the avatar as the leading role, and the main body has turned into a "clone" instead!
He wants to create an illusion for the other party... that blood crow clone is his real body.
For the blood race dark species, their body is not necessarily the external body, but may be another form.
This is still a problem that Wang Teng noticed when he got the Blood Raven Clone of the Blood Raven ancestor.
The blood race dark species can be transformed, some can be transformed into giant bats, and some can be transformed into blood crows... There is no doubt that this is their true body.
Therefore, Wang Teng now regards this blood crow clone as his main body to confuse the other party.
However, this method is difficult, because Wang Teng needs to integrate most of his original blood into the blood crow clone, so that the main body is weak and the clone is strong, so that the main body and the clone can replace each other.
Wang Teng's use of the avatar method has been very sluggish, so the condensation of the "Blood Crow" avatar at this moment did not have any accident, and it was completed smoothly.
It's just that after the blood crow avatar was condensed, his whole person became weak, the main body was silent, hidden in the swallowing space, and the avatar turned into the main body, controlling everything about himself.
At the same time, those life energy naturally converged towards the "Blood Crow" clone.
That wonderful transformation suddenly took place in the blood crow clone.
In the devouring space, Wang Teng watched with cold eyes, the small runes that had just been integrated into his body had been completely transferred to the Blood Crow clone by him, and the body was worry-free, he only needed to watch the clone transform.
His body contains many mysterious constitutions. Although this transformation is very powerful, it is not absolutely necessary.
And with his plan, this transformation will eventually become a part of him, and he can't escape.
"Transform! You won't get anything in the end." Wang Teng smiled coldly, watching the transformation while waiting for the final result.
Time passes slowly in this transformation.
In addition to the extremely rich life energy, Wang Teng also discovered a problem.
This transformation is not only as simple as making the body contain more powerful life energy, but also contains a strange power.
This strange power is the dark power of the blood race.
"Sure enough, it's still distorted." Wang Teng thought to himself.
Although the blood race is a race that cultivates blood, they have embarked on an indescribable path that is more inclined to darkness.
This change is also reflected in the transformation at the moment.
A bit similar to [Heart of Darkness], [Underworld God Body], etc., these are the top dark talents, and the transformation of the blood crow clone now is a kind of talent transformation of the blood clan.
I don't know how long it took, Wang Teng felt that the energy of life around him had gradually thinned. Although the blood was still scarlet, it had lost the most important energy and almost turned into waste blood.
Wang Teng's spirit was shaken, and his mind suddenly stopped.
At this moment, an old and rotten will suddenly infiltrated silently from below, and rushed towards Wang Teng's "Blood Crow" clone in an instant.
boom!
In just a moment, that will has rushed into the Blood Raven clone, to occupy this clone.
"Ancestor, I...I'm finally going to recover!"
A faint sigh suddenly sounded in Wang Teng's mind, which was the feedback from the Blood Raven clone.
MMP and I'm playing dolls here.
It was the song Norman before, and now it is again.
If it wasn't because of this old monster, he wouldn't believe it if he was killed.
It was definitely the old thing that let Gonorman stand in front, so that people could think that there was no other existence in this Blood God Altar, so they could use it with confidence.
Now think about it, it's all old silver coins!
Yin batch!
Fortunately, he was ready.
"yes?"
Thinking of this, Wang Teng had a bad taste, and a faint voice also came out, echoing in the mind of the blood crow clone, full of ridicule.
"..." The will was stagnant, and it seemed that this situation would not happen at all.
It anticipates any situation, the other party may be shocked, may panic, and may even beg for mercy, but it should not be so calm or even mocking.
A feeling of being out of control suddenly rose up in the heart of this will, and for no reason, it made it feel bad.
"Humph!"
But it is an old silver coin that has lived for countless years, how could it be frightened by this accident, and immediately snorted, a majestic spiritual fluctuation spread out.
"Junior, I am the ancestor of the blood clan, and I sacrificed your body, and I can let you go with dignity."
An old and majestic voice echoed in Wang Teng's mind, as if an aloof spirit ordered him to hand over his body.
"You're an old man who doesn't cultivate, and you're greedy for my body." Wang Teng was furious.
"..."
"As a noble blood family, I would rather die than follow." Wang Teng said righteously.
"..."
"Where is the old thing, I advise you to get out of my body quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being rude." Wang Teng continued.
"Ugh!"
A faint sigh sounded, like a **** overlooking everything, it didn't say much, only a silent contempt.
boom!
The next moment, this terrifying will instantly invaded towards Wang Teng's blood crow clone, as if it turned into tiny blood snakes, drilling into every cell.
It has already planted a "seed", and now it only needs to stimulate this "seed" to make it take root and germinate, turning it into nutrients for its regeneration.
Everything is doomed!
Even if this junior is aware of it, it cannot stop its rebirth.
How could a low-ranking Demon Sovereign-level exist in a mere mere existence, how could he discover its means.
It can be seen that Wang Teng is the lower demon emperor level, but he has sealed his strength, but it still cannot change the ending.
However……
"Ah!" A shrill scream came out suddenly.
"Blood God Curse!!?"
"How is it possible How can you know the blood **** curse!?"
"No, when did you plant the Blood God Curse? Damn it! You bastard! Beast! How dare you..."
Anxious voices echoed in Wang Teng's mind, no longer the indifference and contempt before, and now it is completely like an old bone whose pension money has been stolen.
It was already on the verge of death, and the only hope was that this "pension money" was stolen now, and its mood can be imagined.
Even its words have reached the point of incoherence, why does this junior have its blood **** curse? Why was he able to plant the Blood God Curse in advance, but it failed to discover it?
Countless doubts made it completely confused at the moment.
"Old guy, you have lived too long, die!" Wang Teng's voice was cold, and he instantly took out the mysterious animal skin and stimulated it.
hum!
An invisible and terrifying wave spread, sweeping across his body directly.
Wang Teng is also a ruthless man, and directly used the animal skin roll on the Blood Raven clone, allowing the terrifying power to penetrate into the Blood Raven clone.
boom!
The Blood Raven clone vibrated, and the distraction attached to it was instantly annihilated.
In the devouring space, the Nine Treasures Buddha Pagoda on Wang Teng's head was not affected in any way, which made him heave a sigh of relief.
"Ah... what is this?!!"
Another shrill scream exploded in Wang Teng's mind.
Under the terrifying power of the mysterious animal skin, that will was hit hard in an instant, like a soul scorched by fire, constantly being consumed.
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