50 Chapter 6 Mosquitoes!

“The blood is not dry, the river is not dead. Look. Mao. Line. Zhong. Wen. Net does not know whether it is true or false.” Ye Jia looks at the blood ball in his hand, casually said.

The bloody seas below the sea are absolutely empty, that is, the Asura family that was just created by the ancestors of the river is also crushed into powder, and is taken into the hands by Ye Jia with the boundless blood and turned into blood.

The ancestors of the Styx were disastrously disfigured, and their body trembled: “My blood, my blood…” while speaking is full of panic.

Ye Jia brows slightly wrinkle: “I ask you what, the blood is not dry, the river is not dead, is this true or false?”

The ancestors of the Styx trembled: “Yes…”

“That said, if I kill you now, you will die?” Ye Jia asked again.

The ancestors of the Styx trembled even more, but they couldn’t speak anyway.

“Is it?” Ye Jia asked again.

The ancestors of the Styx have never thought that the bloody sea will be able to be collected in an instant, and this counter-heavenly divine ability is beyond his knowledge.

That is from the ancient navel of Pangu, the episode of cold blood tempered by the evolution of the Nether, how could be taken away in an instant.

The boundless suffocation is also unbearable for the mixed saints, how can it…

The boundless fear drowned his heart, and he quickly lost his normal mind.

When the ancestors of the Styx were soft, they immediately yelled at Ye Jia: “I beg you, don’t kill me…”

Ye Jia startled, but never thought of having such a scene, the current feeling is funny.

“I came to kill you, you told me not to kill you, this is what it is.” He said casually.

The ancestors of the Styx trembled and couldn’t speak, he seemed to have seen his death. Look. Wool, Chinese net

“Since you are kneeling and begging me, I can give you a chance, not killing you.” Ye Jia seems to think of something, revealing a playful smile.

The emperor’s ancestors suddenly looked up, looking forward, and the eyes of the eyes were eager: “What requirements do you have, I promise, as long as you don’t kill me, you can work hard.”

Say, you have to climb to the foot of Ye Jia.

Ye Jia flashed a trace of disgust in his eyes. The heart of the river is really shameless, and the Western two holy things all the way, otherwise it will not do such evil in the original time and space.

The flash of his body flashed, and the old ancestors of the river would feel that there was a great Kamui to resist, so that he could not advance or retreat.

He was white on the face and he no longer acted.

Ye Jia glanced at him and immediately said: “I don’t kill you, the premise is…”

The big ancestors of the river, big eyes, are full of cravings.

Ye Jia smiled: “The premise is that you commit suicide.”

The sorrowful ancestor is screaming at this, and then reacts and looks red: “You, you…”

“What are you, choose one, either commit suicide or do it for me.” Ye Jia got the tone, no room for me to discuss.

The ancestors of the Styx listened, and the faces changed several times in succession, but they did not say anything. The blood qi on the body suddenly became weak and weak.

“Of course, you can also choose to resist, this is no different from choosing to make me work.” Ye Jia looked at him like this, how to not know what he thought, immediately added another sentence.

The ancestors of the Styx listened, not by the body trembled, the whiter face is even more powerful.

Half a sigh, he trembled and asked: “If I blew myself, would you be unscathed?”

Ye Jia smiled: “You said, if I suddenly rose up and want to see you commit suicide, I will use these efforts with you.”

On the face of the old ancestors of the Styx, there was a deep bitterness: “It seems… I am sure that I will die today.”

Then he shook his head: “that’s all that’s all, I killed a lot of people, even if there was a sputum, I couldn’t escape Heavenly Dao Samsara.”

He stood up and looked pale, and said, “I just want to live for the sake of this attitude, and I laughed.”

“It doesn’t matter, you this person is shameless and has some meaning. If you want to choose, you want to choose.” Ye Jia said.

The ancestors of the Styx faintly sighed: “In contrast, I still have to be reassured in my own hands.” After that, he lifted Yuantuo’s nose and crossed it to his neck.

“Kill!” He shouting loudly, he killed himself like killing others, black and red sword light shocked, his whole body suddenly split, turned into a pool of blood.

Ye Jia lightly smiled, the blood in his hand swayed, and the blood was taken.

At this point, there is no ancestral ancestor between heaven and earth.

After the death of the old ancestors of the Styx, in this empty and quiet place, there are only three things floating in the air, one is the Yuan Tujian, the other is the A Nasal Sword, and the other is the Twelve Industry Red Lotus…

Ye Jia took a shot and three things flew in front of him.

“Get three World shards and get three World shards!” System suddenly audified.

“Three?” Ye Jia listened and couldn’t help but frown.

“How come there are only three?”

He looked around, and then the vast thoughts hiding the sky and covering the earth flocked to all directions. For a moment, he showed a mysterious smile: “I forgot him.”

……

It is said that Ye Jia came out and let Divine Ability of the ancestors of the river.

The black mosquito saw that the Asura Race had been completed. He had to stop the blood-sucking. He had never thought of this, and hesitated a little, then he flew back to the bloody side and continued to suck blood.

He sucked so many blood of the Nether, his body is already a blood light, it is a dark red color, and an imposing manner is a big one. Compared with it, there is a big difference. Like a cloud mud, it is a cultivation base. The people who are superficially read can also distinguish clearly.

It was only after a sudden turmoil in the bloody sea that there was no trace in the blink of an eye, which scared him.

But what happened in the end, he did not dare to look at it in the past, after a few thoughts, after all, he decided to return to his home, and made a fortune.

I saw a black robe priest sitting cross-legged in a dark corner of the Netherland, full of excitement.

“Hahahaha, it is a good thing. After this time, I will retreat for a few years. Da Luo Jinxian is just around the corner, 2.4…Hahahaha.” The man laughed wildly. “When I became a great Luo Jinxian, except for the saints and the four lords, who is my opponent in this world, Hahahaha…”

“Da Luo Jinxian, so good.” At this moment, suddenly a flash of light, Ye Jia appeared in front of him without warning.

Ye Jia came out and looked at him ridiculously at him.

This person turns pale with fright : “Who are you!”

Ye Jia disinclined to pay attention A Taiyi Jinxian, only said: “Are you a mosquito?”

Mosquitoes are even more shocked: “How do you know my identity?”

“Who is famous for the famous mosquitoes?” Ye Jia hit a haha ​​and then asked: “I asked you, just now you sucked blood at the Netherworld Blood Sea?”

The mosquitoes changed their face, but they were silent.