Rise From Doomsday Chapter 1034: , the killing begins
Everyone was stunned!
Why is this happening? The change is too sudden! The first second was fine, the next second was violent storms, and all the people who entered were dead, not one left. Even Master Huang Bofu almost broke inside. If it weren’t for his running fast, the formation was inside. There will be an extra mass of blood mist.
The Wang family, Li family, Zhao family and other big families looked at the dividing line close at hand, sweat came out, so dangerous, they almost died. Everyone was dumbfounded, and it took a few seconds to remember Huang Bofu who was almost paralyzed on the ground.
"Master Huang, what is...what's going on?"
"Why is this?"
"Didn't the formation be cracked?"
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Huang Baifu's body is like a sieve, and he can't stand still. After taking a few breaths, he is relieved, waved his hand at the crowd, and adjusted his breath on the spot. It took a full two cups of tea to open his eyes, and he was a little more in shape, but his face was still very pale, without a trace of blood.
A dozen masters surrounded him, not to protect, but to know the result.
"Who was it just now, who entered the formation rashly and disrupted my layout." Huang Bofu said his first words, making everyone's expressions slightly changed. These words sounded like Xingshi's questioning, but how did it feel like shirking responsibility.
"Some people are too impatient." Li Yinyang said quietly. This meant something. His Li family's team was at the back.
"Originally, there was hope to crack the big formation, but after being engaged in this way, the resentment was inspired by the blood and the murderous intent was nurtured. Now the formation has been fully activated and it has become a real killing formation. You can't enter." Huang Bofu The tone was full of resentment, he could have gone further. These people are all messing around. Trembling and thinking about it, I tried a few times and didn't succeed. The injury was too serious this time.
The King of Kings **** formation, his thinking is too simple, and the danger is the only thing he has seen in his life.
"What should I do?" Wang Yaojing was surprised, Huang Bofu was helpless, how to enter the ruins.
"There is only one way left." Huang Baifu's expression was a little ugly, and he was reluctant to spit out two words: "Blood sacrifice!" This was proposed by Zhuge Yishan, and he denied it, but in the end, he still used it. Zhuge Yishan's approach.
"Don't waste time, just blood sacrifice!" Venerable Bloodhand said. He waited for a long time, and found that it was a waste of time, and finally couldn't help it. There is still a smile on his face, but his voice is solemn, making people feel the leaves of late autumn and the skin is chilly.
"Do you mean blood sacrifices when you say blood sacrifices? Who are the blood sacrifices? Isn't everyone's fate not fate?" Someone looked down on the dominance of the Blood Clothes Cult and yelled, hoping to resonate with others, but after he finished speaking, face
The color changes.
No one followed him at all. On the contrary, the people next to him took a few steps back, moved away from him, and looked at him with indifference.
"You--" The person's face changed drastically, his legs kicked, and the ground exploded, fleeing the scene like lightning.
"Everyone's life is life, but your life is not necessarily life. Let's start with you." Venerable Bloodhand smiled coldly, and the **** hands were already shot, covering the sky. The big family resisted him. Fortunately, the big family has a deep heritage. A casual person, who is only in the golden mid-term level, dares to provoke the majesty of the blood-clothed religion, which is tolerable or unbearable.
If the wind is long, how will the **** clothes teach you how to walk the rivers and lakes in the future?
The speaker sprinted with all his strength, but it was like Monkey King, who couldn't escape the shadow of bleeding hands. He used a variety of postures and couldn't rush out. In the end, he sacrificed a big seal and smashed into the **** handprint. It was torn apart just now when I encountered the Great Seal. This person was desperate and yelled to a few familiar people: "Help me—"
The few people hid in the crowd for fear of avoiding them.
Boom!
The slap fell, and the person fell apart and died tragically on the spot.
"The time is almost here, what are you waiting for? After the time has passed, if you want to open the ruins, you can only wait for another 100 years." Venerable Bloodhand looked at the people of the major families, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone. The expressions of those who are less powerful, scattered people, lone rangers, or those who have no heels changed drastically, because the eyes of the people of the big family looked at them without the usual kindness, and became cold and ruthless, and the murderous intent was in the air. I don't know who yelled, and people with bad feelings rushed in all directions and fled for their lives.
Chiff——
The sword light flashed, and a trace of blood appeared on the necks of seven or eight people who shot far away. The blood stains expanded and all their strength disappeared. Suddenly, these talents were hit by themselves, and there was anger on their faces.
"You--"
After only one word, he fell to the ground softly, his body convulsed, and he remained motionless.
Qiang——
The light of the sword bloomed, splitting the void, and the three masters were smashed from the top of their heads to the feet, the corpses were split in half, and they died on the spot.
Bang——
Blood light shines like a red cloud, suddenly appearing, the body of the running master exploded and turned into a cloud of blood. Venerable Bloodhand returned to smile again, swaying wishfully, every time he shot, one person would inevitably die.
"I'll come too!" Dahar laughed, and shot more sharply, like a tornado, but none of the masters involved would survive.
"Kill—"
Except for Ji Family, Zhuge Yishan, Huang
A few people in Baifu didn't move, and everyone else moved and killed others. High-strength hunts and low-strength, low-strength hunts lower, blood sacrifice, as long as it is fate, there is no requirement to have a high-level person. They simply think that if the dead are almost the same, they don't need to die.
Some people secretly hunt and kill the children of the big family. The quality of the big family is high, but not everyone is so strong. Some people who are not inferior to the Venerable Bloodhand or the Dharani, one-eyed, instantly kill them in seconds.
"The surnamed Zhao, would you dare to kill my Li family?" Li Yinyang was furious, his sword light soared, and he stabbed a Zhao elder.
"Mistakes, mistakes!" Mr. Zhao showed an embarrassed smile and dodges quickly. With his strength, it is easy to look around. There is no mistake at all, it is clearly intentional.
"Damn, dwarf, you are looking for death!" A man in black slaughtered the Quartet~IndoMTL.com~ suddenly he was spitting blood upside down by the palm of a dwarf, and was furious. Before landing, a red light fell, and the temperature suddenly rose to an extremely terrifying point.
The red-haired old man killed him, the black-clothed man was shocked and angry, and responded in a panic, but the red-haired old man came prepared and recruited fiercely, all with heavy tactics, and he retreated and felt sad. Incomparable. The eyes shot fiercely, and when he was about to desperately desperate, the dwarf suddenly appeared behind him and patted it silently with a palm.
"You--" The man in black realized that it was too late, and despair appeared on his face.
Boom!
In the palm of his back, terrible forces poured into him, destroying his internal organs, the odd meridian and eight channels in an instant, and his vitality disappeared in an instant. The man in black died, unwilling to die, and became the first super master to fall. His death triggered an even greater wave of killing. From the beginning, slaughter specifically for slaughter evolved into slaughter for grievances.
There are a lot of grievances between different classes and families. Now the battlefield is chaotic, and it is the best time to attack the black hand behind the scenes. When the top masters died one after another, the others were red-eyed, no longer caring about their identity and background, and even the Venerable Bloodhand suffered a siege.
He killed too many people, and the blood-clothed religion was notorious. He had long been jealous. When he saw him being besieged, no one would mind giving him a sudden. The blood fell on the ground and instantly penetrated into the ground, like a sponge, completely absorbed, leaving no trace on the ground.
The people in the fight didn't care, but Zhuge Yishan and Huang Baifu could see clearly and quietly stayed away from the battlefield. Their identities are extraordinary, and they are still used behind the ruins, no one dares to offend them. The Ji family was involved in the war, but they were the only ones who could stand aside.
There was a disturbing hint of blood in the air.