"Oh? Is there any movement at last? "

The head of the yellow sand Python clan immediately showed a look of ecstasy. He stood up and looked at Huang sharaji: "Stinky boy, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If you can't awaken your ancestral blood this time, I won't interrupt your dog leg."

"I I'll try my best. " Huangshalaji tunnel is extremely unnatural.

"Try your best to fart. I put my words here. This is your last chance. If you don't succeed again, you will be rewarded." The head of the yellow sand Python was angry.

Huang Sha Raji felt that people were not good.

Seeing Huang Sha Raji's loveless appearance, Chen Chu couldn't help whispering: "brother Raji, what's the matter with the Huangsha altar? What do you think of your sad face

"You don't know, brother Chen Chu." When Huang Sha rajiton expressed all the depression in his heart, he also told Chen Chu about the Huang Sha altar.

It turns out that the yellow sand altar is a special place for the yellow sand Python clan, in which a trace of the blood force of the yellow sand Python clan is sealed. The sealed blood force is not the ordinary blood force, but the ancestral blood vein of the yellow sand Python clan.

The so-called ancestral blood is the closest to the ancestral blood force, which is also the most powerful blood force in a race.

The reason why the monster clan is so powerful is that its blood force can be passed down through the descendants. However, with the age going on, although the blood force can continue to be inherited, the strength of the blood force will be greatly reduced and dissolved.

Today's Huangsha Python clan, from ancient times to the present, after tens of thousands of years of reproduction, the blood force has already been reduced by half, which is inevitable.

This has led to the fact that the strength of today's Huangsha Python is far less than that of the Huangsha Python people 10000 years ago. After all, the peak period of the Huangsha Python clan was not weak in ancient times.

There are three kinds of blood power sealed up in the Huangsha altar. The patriarch of Huangsha Python hopes to use these three ancestral blood vessels to make huangshalaji's blood force return to its ancestral level.

Although it is not easy to awaken the ancestral blood, there are still three opportunities.

But the first two opportunities were wasted, and Huang sharaji failed, so now this last trace of blood power is the last chance.

The patriarch of Huangsha Python hopes that Huang sharaji can awaken the ancestral blood and lead him back to the peak. However, Huang sharaji is depressed because it is not easy to successfully awaken the ancestral blood.

The first two blood fusion, he not only failed, but almost lost his life, because awakening the power of blood is a very dangerous thing, if not, he will explode and die, and in the process of awakening, he needs to bear great pain.

In Huang Sha Raji's original words, where is pain, it is torture.

Huang Sha Raji was completely afraid of this altar. He had already had a shadow. The first two failures made him feel that it was almost impossible for him to awaken his ancestral blood. However, the patriarch of Huangsha Python still had hope for him.

"It turns out that there is still a trace of blood force in the yellow sand Python clan." Chen Chu nodded, shocked.

It is very difficult to keep ancestral blood until now.

We should know that in the past tens of thousands of years, the miracle land has experienced several changes. The first change is the strong rise of the Terran, and the second change is the original alien war.

"Brother Chen Chu, you don't know. I don't have confidence in myself, but my father is still very confident in me. If I waste the last chance this time, I feel I will be unknown for thousands of years." Huang Sha Raji's face was sad.

"Maybe it's not so pessimistic. Maybe this time, you will wake up successfully?" Chen Chu said with a smile.

"Only brother Chen Chu would think like this. I've accepted my fate." Huang Sha Raji depressed tunnel, just finished was Huang Sha Python patriarch kicked a foot.

"Why are you still in a daze? Why don't you go to the altar to awaken the power of blood? I poured all these three opportunities on you. This time it's a failure. How can you be worthy of me?"

"I didn't let you give me these three opportunities. You can wake up by yourself." Huang Sha Raji is extremely depressed. What's more depressing is that he can only say it in his heart.

"Daughter in law, little friend Chen Chu, let you laugh."

After Huang Sha Raji left, the patriarch of Huangsha Python said with a smile: "if you have time, you can also go to my Huangsha altar to witness the birth of the ancestral blood of the Huangsha Python clan."

"That's what bothers me." Naturally, Chen Chu would not refuse this opportunity because he was really interested in the yellow sand altar.

Seeing Chen Chu, Queen Medusa and others, naturally went with them.

After a while, they came to the yellow sand altar under the leadership of the boa constrictor.In fact, the yellow sand altar is a broad square, which is simply paved with marble. In the center of the square, there is a high platform, on which is an altar of strange shape.

The altar, like it was made of yellow sand, seemed to be scattered when touched, but there were countless small runes on the altar.

"Stinky boy, don't you start to wake up to your blood!" The patriarch of the yellow sand Python shouts at Huang Sha Raji in front of the altar.

Huang sharaji's body for a while, then reluctantly, put his hand on the altar.

In the Huangsha altar, almost all the people of the Huangsha Python clan were present. At this moment, the scene was quiet and there was no sound. All the people's eyes fell on Huang Sha Raji.

In many people's eyes, there is a strong look of expectation.

Because they know that once huangshalaji fully awakens the ancestral blood of the Huangsha python, they will undergo a complete transformation.

Hum -

when Huang sharaji's palm touches the altar, countless runes on the altar are lit up instantly, and a violent breath rises from the altar.

In the altar, a bloody flame rose from the altar, just like the palm of a devil, shooting at the Dantian of huangshalaji.

When the bloody flame went deep into Huang Sha Raji Dantian, Huang Sha rajiton's face twisted and showed a look of pain. At that moment, Huang sharaji's face was pale and cold sweat came down directly.

At the same time, a giant python with a size of 100 Zhang appeared in the air.

The virtual image of the python is almost the same as that of the pythons in Huangsha. The only difference may be that the shadow is more robust and more powerful.

However, when the virtual shadow appeared, Huang shalaji, who was originally suffering, instantly gave out a miserable howl like a pig.

Even Chen Chu's lips twitched a few times.

Now he finally understood why Huang sharaji was so afraid of the awakening of the power of blood.

Even if they were far away, Chen Chu could feel the pain of Huang shalaji.

The virtual shadow of the yellow sand Python is frantically pounding its elixir field. The power in the virtual shadow is like a river flowing back into the body of Huang Sha Raji, wandering wildly in the body of Huang Sha Raji, colliding with the original blood force in Huang Sha Raji.

This is the transformation of the force of blood, but also a kind of torture.