Chapter 1783： Blood Dongao! Try it! Bloody sandstorm strange changes...

take a break...

One after another sand blade broke through the surrounding dust and swept toward the blood **** clone, covering his whole person.

The blood **** clone narrowed his eyes, hesitated for a moment, but did not avoid it, letting the sand blade fall on him.

puff!

One after another blood splashed out, blooming in the sandstorm.

From the outside, it looks like a bright red flower blooming in a sandstorm.

Dangerous and gorgeous!

The body of the blood god! Tier three!

!

The next moment, the eyes of the Blood God clone burst out, which was painful. He directly opened the third-order [Blood God Body] without any reservations.

Boom!

The body vibrated, and wisps of rich **** aura emerged out of thin air from within his body, and then gushed out.

chi chi chi...

White smoke emerged from the wounds on the Blood God clone's body, and his dense wounds were healing quickly.

In the blink of an eye, all the wounds disappeared.

This is the power of the body of the blood god, even if it is a serious injury, as long as there is enough blood, it can quickly recover.

Generally speaking, only the Immortal Grade exists that can do this.

Because they hold immortal matter, they can be called immortal.

But even if the Blood God clone with the [Body of Blood God] is not immortal, this kind of resilience is not much worse.

"Just here." The Blood God clone said.

"Well." In the swallowing space, Wang Teng nodded.

So the Blood God clone sat cross-legged again and began to hammer and forge the Blood God altar.

The invisible force that invaded here was even more powerful, causing the spiritual bodies of Wang Teng and the Blood God clone to be strongly impacted.

A tear-like pain came from the deepest part of the spiritual body, as if to tear him apart completely.

"Keep your mind!" Wang Tengduan shouted.

At the same time, he immediately used the spirit of the domain master. Before, he only used the spirit of the cosmos. Now facing such pain, even he has to use the spirit of the domain master.

True Dragon Battle Body, open!

Five Elements Divine Treasure, open!

Holy Communion, open!

Heart of Darkness, open!

The body of the blood god, open!

All kinds of powerful physiques were opened up by him, allowing his physical body to directly break through the limit of the cosmos, possessing powerful strength and endurance.

boom!

Immediately afterwards, a tyrannical mental force swept out from the "black hole" of the small universe in his body, spread in his mind, and the coldness spread out, which relieved the pain in his mind a lot.

Then some of these mental powers poured into the mind of the Blood God clone to help him stabilize his mind.

The Blood God clone was shocked, without the slightest hesitation. With the help of the majestic spiritual power of the main body, he immediately put aside distractions, kept his mind, and urged the Vulcan Hammer and Thor Hammer to continue hammering the Blood God Altar.

clang clang...

The sound of the clash of gold and iron reverberated in his head again, resounding endlessly, but I don't know if it was an illusion, he felt that it seemed to be much more difficult to activate the Vulcan Hammer and Thor's Hammer, as if he had been hit by A strong resistance.

"Is it the kind of power from the **** sandstorm?" Wang Teng was a little surprised and thought to himself.

This isn't necessarily a bad thing.

Pushing Vulcan and Mjolnir became difficult, but each hammer seemed to get heavier and more effective.

The sound of the hammering seemed to gradually become dull, as if the hammer was struck on the extremely hard metal, making a sound of "Duang! duang! duang!".

"It seems to be really effective." Wang Teng was slightly overjoyed, and pushed the two hammers even harder.

Time passes slowly in such forging.

The boundless pain continued to sweep in, not only the physical pain, but also the mental torment.

And mentally, there is the pain of hammering by himself, and the pain of cutting from the outside world, which is even more unbearable.

If Wang Teng's willpower was not strong enough and his mental power was majestic enough, he would have collapsed at this moment.

...

Just as Wang Teng was suffering the indescribable pain, figures from the outside world galloped from afar.

"Hahaha... A **** sandstorm, it seems that I am lucky."

An indifferent vampire dark species appeared nearby, standing in the air, looking at the terrifying sandstorm in front of him, but he couldn't help laughing.

"Xue Kezi, I didn't expect you to come too."

Several other vampire dark species galloped from other directions, looking solemnly at the previous vampire dark species.

"Xue Keli!" Xue Kezi snorted coldly: "Hey, the people of the Fanshit clan are really like wild dogs, with very smart noses."

"Xue Kezi, you are not too much, when we are afraid that you will not succeed." A blood race dark species suddenly became furious and shouted coldly.

"You can try." Xue Kezi narrowed his eyes, and a cold light flashed.

The dark species of the Fanshit clan suddenly condensed. Although there were many of them, they could not help but feel a little scared when they felt the aura emanating from Xue Kezi.

This blood Kezi is a genius of the Bruch clan, and his strength has reached the median demon emperor level, which is very powerful.

"Such a huge **** sandstorm is extremely rare, so let's not waste our time here." The dark species of the blood race headed by the blood Klee flashed slightly, and said sternly.

Xue Kezi didn't say anything more, took a deep look at it, and rushed into the **** sandstorm in front of him.

"This blood Kezi is too arrogant!"

"It may not be the opponent of Big Brother Xue Keli, what arrogance!"

"Big Brother Xue Keli is definitely far stronger than that Xue Kezi. I must teach him a lesson next time."

...

A group of blood race dark species looked at the back of Xue Kezi disappearing in the **** sandstorm, all were indignant and said one after another.

"Okay, hurry up and enter the **** sandstorm, don't miss this opportunity." Xue Keli's eyes flashed, interrupting everyone's words, and said: "If there is any grievance, we will deal with it after leaving the virtual world, this time I am not for blood. Kezi, my target is another person..."

As soon as the voice fell, it turned into a blood-colored streamer and rushed into the **** sandstorm.

Seeing this, the other blood race dark species stopped talking and followed.

What Xue Keli said is true, this **** sandstorm is hard to come by, especially this scale is rare, if you can enter it and hone it, their strength will definitely improve a lot.

As time went by, more and more dark species were attracted by the **** sandstorm. Naturally, they did not dare to neglect, and they entered into it one after another to hone themselves, unwilling to waste the slightest time.

...

A day passed in a blink of an eye. When Wang Teng came back to his senses, he found that the blood **** altar in the blood **** avatar's mind had almost all condensed, exuding a strong red light, and the complicated lines were like living things. .

In this form, it is very close to the actual Blood God Altar.

Wang Teng was a little excited. He didn't expect the Blood God Altar that could condense the spirit body. With this thing, the mental attack in the future is simply... stable!

The Blood God clone is also very happy. After all, this is his spiritual means. With the Blood God Altar where the spiritual body is condensed, his overall strength will definitely improve a lot.

The process is just too painful.

At this moment, the body of the Blood God clone was still covered with scars, and the body of the Blood God could not be recovered.

"Lonely Step into a Fairy"

The power of the **** sandstorm was too powerful, and it continued to flow without stopping at all, so even the recovery ability of the body of the Blood God couldn't keep up with the speed of the injury.

In addition, the invisible power that invaded his mind seemed to increase over time, causing him to suffer more and more pain, and the dull pain in his mind, as if his entire head was about to crack, was extremely uncomfortable.

Wang Teng had not experienced this kind of pain for a long time.

It hurts too much!

"Only the last part of the rune has not been condensed, let's work harder." The Blood God clone clenched his teeth. Now that the Blood God altar is about to be completely condensed, he naturally has a great increase in motivation, and immediately swings the hammer harder.

He didn't notice anyone else getting into the **** sandstorm, and no one else noticed him.

Because the power of the sandstorm in the center is too terrifying, even some geniuses of the middle demon emperor level would not dare to enter here.

They want to temper themselves, not to seek death, so those blood race dark species are basically in the middle area or the outer area.

Even if someone wants to get close to the central area, it is only outside the central area, and they don't dare to go deep.

The **** sandstorm swept across the vast desert. From a distance, the darkness was overwhelming, as if a dark cloud was pressing on the top, which made people daunting.

But as time passed, the **** sandstorm's range was slowly shrinking. It used to cover a radius of thousands of zhang, but now it continues to shrink, and gradually there are only a few hundred zhang left.

The figures of some blood race dark species fell out of the **** sandstorm, their bodies were covered in injuries, baring their teeth, obviously in pain, but their faces were full of unfinished expressions, as if they still wanted to go in... looking for abuse.

"Xue Kezi, Brother Xue Keli, haven't they come out yet?"

"Should still be in there, they're deeper than us, and certainly longer than us."

"It must be Big Brother Xue Keli, why should Xue Kezi compare with it?"

"It seems that the blood tower, the blood baker and those people also went in."

"Blood Tower? Blood Baker? Really or not, they actually appeared here?"

"Many people came here when they heard the **** sandstorm appeared."

"They were defeated by that blood son, and they are probably trying their best to cultivate, how could they miss such a good opportunity."

...

The voices of discussion came from the mouths of the surrounding blood race dark species. They did not leave in a hurry, but looked at the **** sandstorm that gradually gathered in front of them.

They know that the time for the **** sandstorm should be coming soon, and it won't be long before only the central area will be left. By then, they basically don't want to enter, and the upper demon emperor may not be able to withstand it.

And only the **** sandstorm in the central area will last for a long time, wandering in the desert, it may eventually dissipate, or it may evolve into a huge **** sandstorm again.

This is an experience record left by predecessors, and basically everyone who knows **** sandstorms knows it.

Half an hour later, the **** sandstorm shrunk again by more than three hundred feet, and more blood race dark species fell out of it and joined the crowd of onlookers.

"Xuenuoer, I didn't expect even you to come." A flat voice sounded.

A blood race dark species turned his head to look, his face was gloomy: "Xuester, hum!"

"Are you very unhappy to see me? You look very unhappy." Xue Ster said with a smirk.

"Following those who are in the lower realms, you are the shame of my blood." Xuenuoer snorted again and said.

"Do you dare to say this in front of Xuezi?" Xueste sneered.

Xuenuoer's face was ugly, and he was speechless.

"I heard that even the blood towers of your family were defeated by blood sons. Now, it seems that you are nothing more than that." Blood towers did not let it go, and continued to sneer.

Xue Nuoer's face was blue and white, and he glared at Xue Ste, his eyes were full of anger.

"presumptuous!"

At this moment, a cold shout suddenly came from the **** sandstorm.

A figure stepped out, his face was cold, his eyes glanced with a chill, and finally fell on Xuester.

"You dare to humiliate my blood tower?"

Xuester's eyes were horrified, and he only felt a powerful momentum sweeping from the front. It wanted to withdraw, but found that it couldn't move at all at this time.

It is a lower demon emperor level, but the blood tower is a middle demon emperor level, and the difference in strength is too great.

"Humph!" Xueste was also hard-hearted, snorted coldly, and glared back: "I'm telling the truth, can you deny it? I also have strong men in the Gangaro tribe here, you bully me a lower demon What kind of ability is the imperial level, if you have the ability to find them."

"Noisy!" A cold light flashed in Xuesta's eyes. Losing to Xue was definitely the biggest pain in his heart. The battle that day made him lose face. He didn't want others to mention it. This Xuester was in front of so many people. Said, is it deliberately embarrassing it.

boom!

In an instant, a tyrannical force wave swept out of it, condensed into a blood-colored claws, and grabbed Xuester fiercely.

"You dare!" Xueste's face changed greatly, his eyes were frightened, and he shouted angrily.

"Why don't I dare?" Bloodsta sneered, and the huge blood-colored claws crashed down and grabbed directly on Bloodsta.

scoff!

A huge scar suddenly appeared on Xuester's chest, causing him to spit out a large mouthful of blood, and the whole person flew out.

"Ah..." A scream came from Xuester's mouth.

It slammed **** the ground, raising a large piece of sand and dust.

Many blood race dark species around were stunned.

How do you say it's a fight?

In fact, many people think that there is nothing wrong with what Xuester said. The loss of Xuesta to Xuezi is something that many people have seen. The facts are in front of us, and they still look down on Xuezi everywhere, so aren't they even more rubbish. ?

However, they are not as hard-headed as blood sta, and dare not fight against blood sta.

The strength of the blood tower is still very strong, and the non-ordinary median demon emperor level is comparable, and they are even less opponents.

"Blood Tower!"

Xuester's eyes were red as he climbed up from the bunker, staring resentfully at the Xuesta in mid-air.

"Let me teach you a lesson, lest you be ignorant of the sky and the earth." Bloodstar said sternly.

Xuester's teeth clenched, but he was helpless. It was not the opponent of Xueste, and the gap between the two was too great.

boom!

At this time, a roar suddenly came out from the **** sandstorm, and a sickle broke the sand and slashed towards the blood tower.

"Who?" Bloodstar's expression changed slightly, and he turned around, before he had time to think, he punched out.

Boom!

The next moment, the two attacks collided fiercely, and a roar erupted.

The fist mark of the blood tower was smashed in an instant, and the sickle was like a broken bamboo, and it slashed towards the blood tower.

But the collision just now had left enough time for the blood tower to dodge. It flashed and avoided the blow.

In a hurry, it still looked extremely embarrassed. The clothes on its body were broken under the blow just now, and its long blood-red hair was slightly messy. It turned its head and looked at it coldly.

"Blood Tower, you are very courageous, dare to do something to my Gangaro clan." No one was seen, but a voice came out slowly and leisurely from the **** sandstorm.

"Blood! East! O!"

These three words came out of the blood tower almost word by word, its complexion became extremely ugly, and its eyes trembled slightly, as if the meaning represented by this name was very terrifying.

"Damn, why is he here???" The blood tower was extremely uneasy at the moment. I thought that even if there were people from the Gangero clan here, it would not exceed him by much, but it never thought that Ganger The person from the Luo clan turned out to be Xue Dongao.

That evil star!

"Brother Xuedongao!" Xuester's eyes suddenly lit up, looking forward to the **** sandstorm.

Facing the voice, the blood tower did not dare to speak again, and stood on the spot with a gloomy expression.

"I'll take care of you when I come out of the **** sandstorm." The voice came out again, with a hint of indifferent smile: "Don't run, or I'll find you in reality."

The complexion of Xuesta kept changing, as if he had eaten shit, he was so aggrieved that he wanted to vomit blood.

"Xue Dongao, you passed." Suddenly, another voice came from the **** sandstorm, with a hint of coldness.

"Oh, Xue Keli, so you are here too." Xuedong Ao Dandan said: "Why didn't you make a sound when Xuesta beat my Gangaro clan just now?"

"Shuester insults my people, shouldn't they fight?" Blood Keli said.

"Insult? When is it insulted? Isn't it true?" Xue Dongao said calmly.

"..." Xue Keli was at a loss for words, but quickly snorted: "No need to say more, if you want to fight, I will accompany you to the end."

"Very good, I would like to see how much you have grown recently." Xuedong Ao Dandan smiled.

"The two of you are already playing, why don't you add me? The three of us don't have to do anything, so it's better to see who can hold on longer? Who enters the **** sandstorm area more deeply, what do you two think?" out of nowhere.

"Xue Kezi, it turned out to be you." Xue Dongao was a little surprised, pondered for a while, and said: "You are a little interesting in this competition, I have no opinion, but if Xue Keli loses, he must let Xue Tower give blood Sturt apologizes."

"Okay." Xue Keli was silent for a while, and said Dandan.

"Then it's settled." Xue Kezi said.

The three fell silent and stopped talking.

But everyone can see that the three are secretly competing.

The three of them were usually in a competitive relationship, but now that they met, they naturally took this opportunity to compete.

If anyone wins, spreading the word will make their reputation even higher.

After all, what a genius cares most about is fame.

Xuesta suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. If it was made to face Xue Dongao, I am afraid that this matter would not be so easily exposed, and it would be necessary to be humiliated and even beaten.

But now, as long as Blood Klee can win over the opponent, he can keep his face.

It is also a middle-ranked demon-level genius like Xue Keli, but it is a lot worse than Xue Keli. Xue Keli and Xue Dongao are the top five geniuses of the blood clan, and its ranking will be lower. few.

Xuester glanced at Xuesta, and snorted in his heart.

Although it is a little unwilling, it also knows that this is its only chance. Without the help of Big Brother Xuedongao, it is estimated that it will not be able to find this place.

Now it can only hope that Big Brother Xuedongao wins Xuekeli, and then let Xuesta apologize to it.

"Xue Dongao, Xue Keli, and Xue Kezi have all come, and they have to compare it. It seems that there is a good show to watch."

"Yeah, these three are all top five geniuses. They haven't been compared for a long time. Who is stronger?"

"Haha, since the blood sons appeared in our family, these geniuses have been born one after another. In this way, the appearance of blood sons can be regarded as a good thing."

"None of these top geniuses would be willing to let an outsider be a blood child, so naturally they have to come out and compare."

"Speaking of which, Xuezi seems to have also entered the virtual world, why didn't you see him?"

"After entering the virtual world, no one has seen him, and I don't know where he went."

"Isn't it lost?"

"Uh, not really. Although it is the first time to enter the virtual world, at least you can check the information and know which are the important cultivation places."

...

The dark races of the blood race all around were talking about it. All the dark races were extremely curious about this alternative competition between Xue Dongao, Xue Keli, and Xue Kezi, and wanted to know who would be the final winner.

In the blink of an eye, another half an hour passed.

The **** sandstorm was moving, and all the dark races of the blood race moved with it. At the same time, the size of the **** sandstorm had also shrunk from more than 700 feet to more than 500 feet, and the area covered was getting smaller and smaller.

A head of blood race dark species came out of the **** sandstorm. It seems that there are not many blood race dark species who entered the **** sandstorm during this time.

Blood Baker and other geniuses who were once defeated by the Blood God clone also came out of the **** sandstorm one after another, waiting outside at the moment.

But Xue Dongao and Xue Keli still did not come out.

One hour, two hours, three hours...

Four hundred feet, three hundred feet, two hundred feet...

The **** sandstorm is getting smaller and smaller, and more and more blood race dark species are coming out. They all know the competition of the three people in Xuedongao, and all of them did not leave, they all waited outside.

"Two hundred feet! Within one hundred feet is the central area, and the area from one hundred feet to two hundred feet is the final place of comparison."

"Now let's see who of the three Xue Dongao persisted longer."

Blood Star, Blood Nuoer, Blood Ste and other blood race dark species stared at the **** sandstorm, and even became a little nervous.

Especially the two blood sta and blood sta, this is a test related to the face of the two.

Although Xue Dongao and others may not have taken it to heart, in the eyes of the three of them, it is estimated that the test itself is more important.

Boom!

There was a violent roar in the **** sandstorm. Because of the contraction, the **** sandstorm seemed to become a bit more terrifying, and the dark red color also became deeper and deeper.

At a glance, it gives a feeling of depression.

Even the Dark Seed who was watching outside, faced with this kind of depression, he couldn't help but change his face slightly, his heart was extremely heavy, and then he couldn't help but retreat to the back.

"Out!"

Suddenly, an exclamation suddenly sounded.

I saw that the **** sandstorm suddenly shrank by thirty feet, and then a figure slowly emerged from the dark red dust. It sat cross-legged in the air, covered in scars, and looked a little embarrassed.

"Blood Klee!"

"It's Blood Klee!"

"It seems that the Fanshit clan lost!"

"How could this happen, how could Big Brother Xue Keli lose!?"

"Damn, Xue Kezi and Xue Dongao are actually deeper than Brother Xue Keli!"

...

When everyone saw the appearance of the figure clearly, they suddenly exclaimed.

Xuesta's complexion changed, and his heart sank as if a boulder had been pressed against it.

Blood Klee turned out to be the first to come out.

The result is clear at a glance, it doesn't even have a chance to struggle.

"Okay!" Xue Stu couldn't help laughing, but soon noticed that Xue Keli's face was extremely gloomy, and immediately covered his mouth, holding back the smile.

It dared to provoke the blood tower, but it did not dare to provoke the blood Keli.

"Humph!" Xue Keli still sat cross-legged on the spot, did not move at all, his face turned black, and he couldn't help snorting coldly.

The **** sandstorm put a huge load on its mind and body. It wasn't that it didn't want to move, but it couldn't move at all, just waiting for the body to recover slowly.

It did not expect that it would be the first to emerge from the **** sandstorm, while Xue Kezi and Xue Dongao were still inside.

This test, it is completely bottom.

A few minutes later, the **** sandstorm shrunk again by twenty feet, and two figures emerged. Xue Kezi and Xue Dongao appeared in front of everyone at the same time.

"Hey, the two of them are in the same position, is this a tie?"

"Whether it's a tie or not, Blood Klee lost anyway."

"Blood Tower wants to apologize. It's so pitiful. I was defeated by Xuezi, and now I have to apologize to someone who is weaker than myself. It's a shame to throw it at my grandma's house."

"That is to say, the blood tower is also a very famous genius of the Fanshit clan, but this time it has suffered two somersaults in a row. It's really sad."

...

Listening to the voices coming from all around, the blood tower's complexion became extremely stern, and he could not wait to leave this place immediately.

But it knows that if it does this, Xue Dongao will definitely do what it says, and finding it in the real world will probably be even more embarrassing.

Thinking of this, Blood Star felt aggrieved and wanted to vomit blood.

It was just a fight against a lower Demon Sovereign, and it was absurd to ask it to apologize.

At this time, Xue Dongao and Xue Kezi ignored the blood tower, they looked at each other, their eyes collided in mid-air, and neither let anyone else.

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to be in the same position as me." Xue Dongao finally said.

"Each each other." Xue Ke Zidan said.

"Next time I have a chance, let's try again." Xue Dongao slowly got up, stretched, and there was a crackling sound all over his body.

It is tall and strong, and it is definitely an alternative among the blood clan. It wears a blood-red robe. When the wound recovers, the robe also returns to its original state, wrapping its body bulging.

However, its face is pale and beautiful, unique to the dark race of the blood race.

Putting such a face on top of its body really gives people a sense of extreme disobedience.

However, no one dared to underestimate it. Xuedongao is a very famous genius of the Gangaro clan. His strength and talent are extremely powerful. It is rumored that he had fought against the upper demon emperors of other dark races, and finally left safely. Many geniuses of foreign races are extremely afraid of it.

"Okay!" Xue Kezi took a deep look at Xue Dongao, nodded, and also stood up from his cross-legged position.

The two of you said a word to me, but completely forgot the blood Klee on the other side.

This feeling of contempt made Xueli's complexion as black as the bottom of a pot, and he almost didn't break out on the spot.

"Blood Tower, apologize." At this time, Xue Dongao seemed to finally remember something, turned to look at the blood tower in the distance, and said sternly.

The muscles on Xuesta's face twitched fiercely, and he glanced at Xuedongao, and then looked at Xueste.

Xuester immediately raised his neck and looked at it with an unwilling appearance.

"Humph!" Bloodstar snorted coldly, and finally had to bow his head to apologize, and tossed it casually, a dark red card flew to Bloodster, saying: "There are 300 million dark coins in it, so I will pay for it. already."

"Xuester, what do you think?" Xue Dongao asked.

"Okay, thank you Xuedongao brother." Xueste took it as soon as he saw it, and hurriedly clenched his fists at Xuedongao, and said gratefully For the 300 million dark coins, it was not released. In my heart, but the Blood Star apologized in person, it was a bad breath.

Just one word... cool!

Two words... sour!

Asking a middle-ranking Demon King to apologize to him, Xuester felt that his claws just now were not in vain.

"It doesn't matter, you and I are of the same clan, this is just a trivial matter." Xue Dongao said.

After saying that, it took another look at the **** sandstorm that had shrunk to the size of a hundred meters, its eyes flashed slightly, no longer nostalgic, and turned to leave.

When the other blood race dark species saw this, they were also preparing to leave.

Boom!

But at this moment, a roar came from within the **** sandstorm.

This roar is obviously different from the roar of the **** sandstorm. It is more dull and huge, and it is extremely abrupt in the roar of the sandstorm.

As if someone was fighting in it.

"Huh?!" Xue Dongao, Xue Keli, Xue Kezi and others stopped and turned to look at the center of the **** sandstorm.

"what happened?"

"Is there still someone at the center of the **** sandstorm?!

"

Everyone stared in shock at the **** sandstorm that was gradually sweeping away in the distance, and said in amazement.

boom! boom! boom……

I don't know if it was because the **** sandstorm was condensed to the size of a hundred feet, but there was a strange change. A sturdy arm with dark red scales suddenly condensed out of it, and moved towards the center. Grab it, as if there is something in there.

Even in the midst of the **** sandstorm, scarlet eyeballs appeared out of thin air, densely scattered throughout the sandstorm. The eyeballs rolled, and it seemed that there were child holes on both sides, looking at the outside world indifferently, and at the same time dying. Staring into the sandstorm...