In this forest, there are two other villages. The residents of these villages naturally belong to the warrior, but their strength is not strong. Even the strongest one in the village is just a strong one in the holy land.
Where can these strong men be Hoder's opponents? After they have been drained of their blood, their bodies will be discarded casually.
Now, in front of hod, there is only one village left.
"Elder martial brother Huo De, if we just empty the blood of those people in it, then this blood magic wheel will be completed!" Next to hod, one of the disciples said.
"That's right. It's really hard work this time, younger martial brothers. When I finish the blood magic wheel, I will give you Qi Yuan Dan. Thank you for your help!" Said Hoder.
There is a smile on hod's face. Hod's face is quite handsome. At the same time, there is even a kind of evil spirit. As long as women see it, they will be crazy for it.
After hearing this, the disciples of the dark courtyard around them looked happy. Qiyuan pill is more precious than Peiqi pill. If they get it, they may be able to improve their strength.
Some disciples at the top of Wuzu realm even have the chance to step into the holy land. This is a great temptation.
"Don't worry, elder martial brother. We won't let these rubbish escape. They don't deserve to live in this small holy land. It's their honor to be a part of the blood devil wheel!"
"That's right, they didn't have any cultivation talent, and they didn't have the qualification to survive and become a part of the blood devil wheel, which also made them suffer less!"
"Elder martial brother Huode's blood demon wheel will be famous in the whole little Holy Land in the future. They should be happy after they die!"
“……”
The disciples of the dark courtyard immediately began to laugh.
The flattery of these people made hod very happy, but now, it's still important to do business. Hod said, "OK, younger martial brothers, let's call it a day. It's time for us to do it!"
"Yes Many of the disciples of the dark courtyard immediately took action, and they rushed out at the same time.
Although there are only more than a dozen people, there is only one warrior in the Holy Land in this village. The others are at the level of wuzujing. The strength of these villagers is far less than that of the warrior here.
The disciples of the dark courtyard, however, showed no mercy.
"Who are you? Why did you come to our village... " Before he finished his words, he felt a pain in his right arm, and his arm had been chopped off.
"Ah --" the man let out a scream, and then he let out a long cry to warn the others.
Only a bloody flywheel appeared. Dozens of swords appeared on the bloody flywheel and stabbed the man.
Before the big man even reacted, his body had become a hedgehog.
Then, the skin of the man's body was sunken.
These swords have absorbed the flesh and blood of this big man. It looks terrible.
And this is just the beginning!
The people in the surrounding villages have come out one after another. These villagers are startled and don't understand where these people come from and why they do it.