v2 Chapter 1214： Blood **** demon

In fact, it is not a treasure, this **** godhead, that is the first prize of the Gutisheng Festival, naturally it is impossible to be simple.

"Quickly hand over the method of making the blood **** demon!" Zhao Wei looked at the gods, and flashed countless arcs in his hands, saying with a threatening tone.

Some of the gods were afraid to look at the arc in the hands of Zhao Wei, and cried out, "Tell you that it is useless. Without the power of God, you don't want to make dreams, and that you need special defense control, or you will lose control at any time. Run away."

what! what! what!

The arc in the hands of Zhao Wei quickly shot out and landed on the **** of the gods, making the wild gods cry a few times.

"You still don't say it now, but also pay attention to your tone. Now you should tell me what to say." Zhao Wei snorted.

The ridiculous and arrogant, double fists clenched, almost could not help but want to compete with Zhao Wei in a fight.

However, she also clearly understands that with her current strength, she is not Zhao’s opponent at all, and Zhao’s body is very powerful and dangerous. It feels like the king of a huge country.

Zhao Wei had a terrible eye-opening god, and the golden eyelids of the left eye began to turn again. A sound of a chain of sounds sounded, and it was shot from the void.

The wild **** was so scared that he hurriedly reached out and cried in front of him. "This **** said! You don't want that."

Zhao Wei slammed the iron chain and opened the door. "Tell it! You have limited time, and you don't have time to continue with it. If you don't perform well, you will refine your life."

When I heard that Zhao Wei wanted to refine her, the wild **** immediately became more honest. She said, "The core of the blood **** demon is the wild blood. The general wild blood is not good. You need a more noble wild blood. It is the blood of the **** of the wild."

"The **** has some blood of the king of the wild gods. How can the blood of the **** be honorable? The king of the gods is the king of the gods. If you think about it, you will know his horror. You can't understand this little person. He They are all stronger than some emperor blood."

The wild **** started a few words quite honestly, but when she mentioned her blood, she couldn’t help but be proud.

"boom!"

A huge Emperor's momentum, with the power of the king to the world, pressed to the gods, no one can stop, all things must be surrendered.

This surprised the gods, his face pale, his body a little soft, and his face stunned as he watched the imperial Zhao Yi. She did not think that Zhao Wei had blood, and that blood of the emperor clearly suppressed her blood.

It is definitely a kind of blood that is more terrible than the blood of her god, but it is absolutely unable to suppress her blood.

"Who is a small person? Whose blood is low?" Zhao Wei looked at her, his voice said with a hint of sarcasm.

The ridiculous scream of the gods, "the blood is so high!"

"boom!"

This can be clearly heard by Zhao Wei, a more massive Emperor's momentum, heavily pressed on the wild god.

The wild **** cried and hurriedly, "Master! I am wrong."

Zhao Wei snorted and said, "Continue to talk about the blood **** demon. If you say it is not good, you will really refine your life."

The wild **** secretly gritted his teeth and said honestly, "The core material is the blood of the gods of the wild, and the other materials are mainly various blood, and then the power of the gods is motivated. This must be consciously induced by the gods, or it will be countered."

"There is also a **** is a kind of god, a kind of power, very evil, so even if you make a bleeding **** demon, the gods can not fully control, maybe you will run out of control if you accidentally. So you need a special guard."

"The blood **** demon has a ceiling, relying on the power of the gods, and the more powerful the wilderness, the more the blood **** demon can be made."

After listening to her words, Zhao Wei carefully thought about the more powerful things, the more restrictions there are, and there is no shortage of gods. The average person can't do this.

"Can you make it now?" asked Zhao Wei.

The **** of desperation is angry and thinks, "If the **** can make it, are you afraid of this guy? This **** divides you in minutes."

She said that she did not dare to say anything, so honestly said, "Master! Now my strength has not recovered, because it has not recovered, it does not have a strong force and requires a lot of faith."

Zhao Wei nodded in a clear way and said, "The population of the Daqin Empire is now 150 billion, which can provide you with a lot of faith, if you want to be loyal to Daqin."

The **** of the wilderness was a little surprised. I didn’t think that Zhao Wei was really the head of a huge country. The power of faith provided by the 150 billion people is really huge. Maybe he will recover his strength soon, and he will be able to return later. To the gods.

Thinking of this, the gods smiled very happily and said, "Thank you, Master! I will be loyal to Daqin."

This is not her heart. Her heart is, "After restoring strength, I will come to teach Zhao, let him call a million, and should not call a hundred million masters."

"Is it?" Zhao asked with a smile.

The wild **** showed a naive smile, like a human and animal harmless look, nodded.

Zhao Yan said with a smile, "Where to come!"

The ridiculous **** immediately felt a little bad, but it still did not react. A chain of chains was shot from the void, and the gods waved their fists and flew more than a dozen. Finally, they were tied by Zhao.

Zhao Wei’s smiling face turned into a sneer, reaching out a hand, and a black ball of light emitting horrible power emerged from the hand. This light ball concentrated a strong scorpion power and could cause great damage to the gods.

The wild **** cried in panic, "Master! I am wrong, I will be sincerely loyal to Daqin."

Zhao Wei did not pay attention to her words ~ www.novelhall.com ~ put that light ball into her body.

The gods of the wild gods are closed, and they are afraid of the appearance. They are already prepared for severe pain. But the black light ball enters her body and nothing happens, but it is spread into a ban.

This ridiculous performance at the beginning made Zhao Wei not have a little trust in her, so she must leave a ban to prevent her from doing dangerous things.

The gods are very dissatisfied, feel the physical prohibition, think that the days will be tragic, and must listen to the words of the person, or else they will be punished. "This person is simply scum, this hate God remembers."

Zhao Wei returned to the hall and asked about some fish scale world. The fish scale world Daqin was captured, but it was only roughly captured and not fully controlled. So it takes a while to digest.

After receiving a satisfactory reply, Zhao Wei ordered people to collect all kinds of news from the magical world. After the fish scale world was captured, Daqin’s next goal was the magical world.

The magical world has only four continents, and now one piece has fallen into the hands of Daqin, leaving only three pieces, which should be easier to attack.