Rise From Doomsday Chapter 1053: , blood family


"This is a magic trick? Before our son--" Yan'er suddenly realized something and stopped talking.

"Impossible, impossible, this is absolutely impossible!" The little crow was deeply shocked, a pair of mung bean-sized white eyes sometimes lost and sometimes angry, sometimes disappointed, repeating the word ‘impossible’ in his mouth constantly. Did not notice the abnormality of Yana.

I searched for things for thousands of years, and finally found that I saw things under my feet every day, but I didn't know that it was what I was searching for. This feeling made him feel sad and want to cry.

He can't accept it.

Liu Wei'an's fingers volleyed and painted, ancient runes flashed, disillusioned, flashed, disillusioned... Mysterious and powerful power overflowed, although only a little, it was enough to scare people. Liu Wei'an was completely immersed in the wit of runes, and no longer knew anything about the outside world.

The complete symbol means'Illness', and'Illness' means'quick'. With previous experience, he has mastered this symbol in almost a dozen breaths, constantly practicing and evolving in his mind. Finally become your own thing.

After mastering ‘Illness’, he wanted to study the two remnant symbols, but found that it was not connected to the remnant mace he obtained before, and could not form a complete symbol, so he had to give up.

The weight of the remnant mace is about the same as the one I got before. After eating the meat ganoderma, my strength has unknowingly increased a lot, and holding the remnant mace does not feel difficult anymore, but it is somewhat inconvenient. He fell on it with a ‘light’ character, and immediately became light and fluttering. Looking at the little crow: "Is there anything else here?"

"No, you got the best things, what else do you think?" The little crow was out of anger, and now Liu Wei'an is very unpleasant.

"Does Senior Canghaiguo know?" Liu Wei'an asked suddenly.

"Of course I know, one of the top ten magical medicines. You still think about the sea fruit, but unfortunately, the sea fruit disappeared in the long river of history. The king has not found it in his entire life after pursuing it. You, die this heart." Little Crow Hit the road.

"No, we saw them when we came in. Three of them are golden, like gold." Yan'er said.

"Nonsense." The little crow's expression changed.

"Really, many people saw it at the time." Yaner said.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. The King of Humans did not get the fruits of the sea at all. There is no such thing in his tomb. How could you see it, could it be—" The little crow suddenly remembered a rumor, and his face suddenly changed. It's hard to look.

"Go out first." Liu Weian said. He couldn't get out before because the formation of this space was too obscure, and he couldn't recognize it. But mastering the character of'Illness' is like opening a door, and the formation here is no secret to him.

"Follow my footsteps, you can't make mistakes." Liu Wei

Allan took Yan'er's hand, and the little crow simply landed on Liu Wei'an's shoulder. He was very anxious about going out before, but now he looked dazed and hesitant.

Liu Wei'an's steps are strange, fast and slow, sometimes backing up. There was obviously no way ahead, but as soon as he stepped down, a broad road appeared. The little crow stared at his small white eyes, and his attention gradually shifted from Canghaiguo to his eyes. When a different breath came, he knew that he had come out. Now, when I look back, the space that has trapped him for thousands of years is gone.

"You kid still has some abilities." His tone was complicated.

"The son is very powerful." Yaner admired.

"I want to know about Canghaiguo." The little crow said.

"Leave here and talk about it!" Liu Wei'an had an ugly expression. This place was a tomb, dark, with soldiers guarding the tombs on both sides. The key was that the soldier seemed to be able to move.

The dirt that condensed on the surface shattered, the rustle fell, and the horrible aura overflowed. Every strand was extremely heavy. Yan'er was weak in physique, and immediately felt poor breathing, as if being pressed by a mountain.

"What are you afraid of, hacked to death." The little crow dismissed it.

"I don't have a knife." Liu Weian said.

"Slap to death," the little crow said.

"I have lost all my skills. I'm afraid I won't be able to shoot. Why don't you come here?" Liu Wei'an looked at him.

"..." The little crow stared at him, "Your big bad guy, you lied to my old man. If my old man's body is there, how dare these scums offend me? Hurry up and let the blood——"

"Bloodletting?" Liu Wei'an looked at him suspiciously.

"These are the clay figurines that guard the tomb. The lowest-level tomb-guard warriors will open the net for the descendants of the human race. After all, this is the tomb of the king." The little crow quickly explained.

"Bloodletting is all right?" Liu Wei'an asked.

"Get it in their mouths." The little crow said.

"How much?" Liu Wei'an asked.

"I don't know." The little crow said.

"..." Liu Weian said.

A clay figurine opened his eyes, and the green light shot out, and the whole passage was shining green, and the iron and blood aura surged over, like a world-destroying tsunami.

"Wow--"

Liu Wei'an and Yaner vomit blood at the same time.

"Quick—" The little crow looked in horror.

"Illness!"

Liu Wei'an bit his finger, and a drop of blood shot through the mouth of the clay figurine. A magical thing happened. The blood penetrated in, and then the clay figurine remained quiet. The weather disappeared instantly, as if it had never appeared before.

"Illness!"

"Illness!"

"Illness!"

There are a total of four clay figurines in the passage. Liu Wei'an fed a drop of blood to each of them. After the clay figurines ate the blood, they turned into clay sculptures again, so they should not be embarrassed.

"Thank you King!" Yan'er put her hands together and was very grateful.

"Thank you, if his blood wasn't useful, we would have died." The little crow was angrily.

"Are these really just the most ordinary fighters?" Liu Wei'an looked at the little crow suspiciously.

"For the King of Humans, he is the most ordinary warrior." The little crow's answer was specious.

"Senior, you have to speak clearly, otherwise you will easily be killed." Liu Weian said. It's normal to compare with the King of Humans, why not compare with the King of Humans? What kind of person is the king of people, the king of people, there may not necessarily be one person among hundreds of millions of people. Compared with this kind of person~IndoMTL.com~No matter how ordinary fighters are, they are the best among men.

The little crow is too unreliable.

"Your kid is concealing information, who knows you are such a dish?" The little crow was arrogant.

"Our son doesn't eat food, he's just injured." Yan'er couldn't look down on the little crow to look down on the son.

"This kid is introverted and radiant. Does he seem to be hurt?" The little crow didn't believe him. He was not there and his eyes were still on, so Liu Wei'an doesn't look like his hands.

"Has the predecessor heard the Curse of Weeping Blood?" Liu Weian's heart suddenly moved. The little crow looked very old, and there might be a way to crack it.

"The three curses of the blood race!" The little crow was startled, his eyeballs stared at Liu Wei's eyebrows, and then his wings were pressed against his eyebrows. For a while, his expression became serious: "It's really the Weeping Blood Curse, strange, why didn't you die?"

"What is blood?" Liu Wei'an asked.

"You don't even know the blood clan, why are you in the Curse of Weeping Blood?" the little crow asked back.

"It is an elder of the Bloodstained Cult, who cursed me at the cost of his life." Liu Wei'an said.

"What kind of blood-clothed religion, messy, I have never heard of it. The Curse of the Weeping Blood is one of the three curses of the blood race. You are alive and well, weird." The little crow stared at Liu Wei'an with interest.

"Can Seniors solve the Curse of Weeping Blood?" Yan'er looked at the little crow expectantly.

"Do you see me like a kin?" The little crow rolled his eyes.

"No, you are a bird race!" Yan'er was disappointed.

Suddenly there was a wave of fluctuations in the depths of the goal. Someone was working, and he was an extremely powerful person. The little crow's expression changed: "Hurry up, someone has entered, don't let the king's inheritance be taken away. "

The wings flicked like lightning, Liu Wei'an and Yan'er hurriedly followed behind.


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