Rise From Doomsday Chapter 1047: 、Blood Bodhi
"It turns out that the meaning of this rune is light." Liu Wei'an was surprised and happy. What was surprised was that the power of this rune was so terrible, and what was happy was that he had mastered another rune. This rune can be used alone and is very practical.
"Light!" Liu Wei'an shook his fingers, and the rune appeared in a flash. The remnant mace overflowed with slight fluctuations, and the weight disappeared out of thin air, becoming like a remnant leaf. Liu Weian picked it up easily, as light as nothing.
"Come!" Liu Wei'an untied the rune, and slammed his broken mace heavily on the ground. A deep pit appeared, cracked like a spider web, and the vibration could be felt for hundreds of meters. Small metal weighs between 1400-1500 catties.
"Light!"
"Receive!"
"Light!"
"Receive!"
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Soon, Liu Wei'an will be able to master this ‘light’ character text proficiently. I have to say that Liu Wei'an's talent on the rune is so high that it is rare in a century. For example, a talisman at the level of the ‘light’ script, even if the master of the pattern comes to learn it, it will take a few months to master it. Liu Wei'an spent only one stick of incense from discovering, deciphering, learning, mastering, and proficient use.
"Look at which balao dared to provoke me." Liu Wei'an threw his broken mace up and down, but the masters were in his mind. If you meet again, those who don't know each other will smash them directly with their remnants. If you don't know how to prevent it from being smashed, you will die.
"Not good, Yan'er!" He suddenly remembered that the little maid had fallen, and quickly observed the formation to find the way when he came...
"My son, where are you?" Yan'er had good luck. Although the void she fell into was dark and dark, there was no danger. It's just that she was scared and cried.
When Liu Wei'an tried all the hard work to find her, she squatted on the ground, holding her head and crying. Survival depends on luck.
"You girl, crying so loudly, you are not afraid to call the wolf." Liu Wei'an breathed a sigh of relief, just fine. The formation is great, he didn't show any signs on his face, but he was inevitably proud of his heart. He thinks that the ruins are powerful, and he can also be unimpeded, as if there is no one, so he agreed to take Yan'er, he thinks he can protect this little girl.
He doesn't think so now, there are too many things in the ruins beyond his imagination. Among other things, Cang Haiguo hasn't figured out whether it is true or not.
This kind of magical fruit that has only appeared several times in history, and every time it appears, it will cause a **** wind. It appears so easily in the 2 star ruins? The three star ruins can have a sea fruit is a kind of Incredible.
There are also half-god and half-corrupt monsters. He can't figure out what it is, he has never heard of it.
"My son!" Yan'er raised her head, her tears broke into a smile, her eyes were like an abandoned child seeing her parents looking for her, and the fear in her heart disappeared suddenly.
This void is very strange, there is obviously no light, but the eyes can see it. Liu Wei'an was sure that Yan'er was not in danger, and turned his head to look at this space. At this sight, the whole person froze.
A pitch-black sarcophagus is suspended in the air. Eight-armed iron ropes lock the sarcophagus. The other end of the iron rope extends into the void, not knowing where it is going. The corner of the sarcophagus was dripping with blood. I don't know how long it was, forming a pool of blood.
This space was originally bright, and all the light was absorbed by the sarcophagus before it became pitch black. There is a strange plant in the middle of the pool of blood, no more than three inches tall, bearing a fruit the size of a longan.
"Blood Bodhi!" An exclamation came from the side.
Liu Wei'an turned his head to look, and his heart sank. He was a man in gray, but he didn't expect him to be alive.
"I didn't expect Blood Bodhi to really exist!" The man in gray stared at the fruit, his eyes radiating greed. Blood Bodhi uses blood as its nourishment. In fact, many people think it is fake. The blood bodhi has left too many legends in history, prolonging life for a hundred years, adding a hundred years of skill, so that ordinary people can become peerless masters overnight...blood bodhi has become the elixir of omnipotence in people's mouths.
In the ancient family, some people have tried, and blood cannot cultivate bleeding Bodhi. Although the man in gray is an old man who has been famous for a long time, he is not sure whether the blood bodhi exists.
Liu Wei'an quietly backed away, but the strength of the gray-clothed man was so powerful. When he moved, he was discovered by the gray-clothed man. He glanced at him and said gloomily: "Boy, did you break it by yourself? I will do it myself?"
"Anyway, we are still a cooperative relationship. Are you dissatisfied with me like this, the Master and the old undead senior?" Liu Wei is on guard, the rocks in his hands have long been used up, and the only thing that can be used at the moment is the handicapped. But he was not sure.
A master at the level of the man in gray, even if he is hit from the front, he will only receive a slight injury at most, and he will not die.
"The master and the old immortal pressed me?" The man in gray sneered, his murderous intent skyrocketed in his eyes, "You are not qualified!"
"Watch and fight!" Liu Wei'an lost his skill, but his eyesight was still there. The moment the grey clothed man made his move, he had already smashed the broken mace out. The appearance of the man in gray was exactly the direction that Can Mace slammed in the past.
"A broken stone?" The man in gray had disdain in his eyes, but he actually took it seriously. He knew that Liu Wei'an's formation was so powerful that he didn't dare to take the move empty-handed. The sword light flashed, and a soft sword sprang out from the sleeve of the shirt, as fast as lightning, hitting the remnant mace.
Ding!
The straight soft sword suddenly softened like a seven-inch hit, and the gray-clothed man almost choked in one breath~IndoMTL.com~Where can I think that there is no fancy to the broken mace, it is pure force to press people.
"Go to death--do you dare?" The grey-clothed man flicked his wrist, and the software flew like a snake. When he was about to touch Liu Wei'an's throat, he changed direction and shot towards the sarcophagus.
A loose man master appeared silently on the pool of blood, almost about to take off the blood bodhi.
Blood Bodhi has been regarded as forbidden by the grey clothed people, where is it to allow others to get involved. Regardless of killing Liu Wei'an, perhaps he thinks that Liu Wei'an can't run away. Blood Bodhi is the most important thing.
The mental quality of the Sanren master was not good, and I was frightened for a while. At this moment of pause, he lost the opportunity to get the blood bodhi again. The gray-clothed man was killed, and the Sanren master was killed with three moves. The corpse fell into the pool of blood, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. No drop of blood splashed out, and I didn't know how deep it was.
"Get up!" The man in gray grabbed the rhizome of the blood bodhi, and wanted to pull the whole plant away, abruptly, the blood bodhi did not pull up, a force from the opposite direction came out and almost pulled him into a pool of blood.
The man in gray was so scared that he quickly let go of the blood Bodhi, before he could come over in a breath, the void suddenly lit up, and a blade of hundreds of meters appeared, slashing the waves on the top of his head.
The timing is right.
"You are looking for death!" The man in gray was furious, the sword came too fast, and all his escape options were blocked, so he could only work hard. Hard work is his shortcoming. The important thing is that the blood pool is secretive, which makes him scrupulous and hates the swordsman in his heart. After all, he is a predecessor who has been famous for many years. The soft sword is pointed on the light of the knife, and he uses the word "Unloading" to draw the light of the knife to the sarcophagus.
When--
Sparks shot everywhere, and the sarcophagus did not break even a little bit of stone chips, but the blood pool below was splashed with snow waves, which did not allow the man in gray, the swordsman, Liu Wei'an and Yan'er to react, and the whole The space is flooded.
A terrifying murderous presence, annihilating all vitality.