Humanity’s Great Sage Chapter 731: Vampire Support
In front of the altar, a three-foot-tall scarlet figure stood, with a wild and violent aura all around him, as if a sleeping dragon was in a state of confusion.
Huang Liang's roar resounded throughout the battlefield,
However, after seeing that Lu Ye didn't do anything, he realized that something was wrong.
There must be something wrong with Lu Ye!
Almost as soon as he turned the thought, another vicious voice sounded:
"Kill him! Kill him!
The tone is full of urgency.
It's a blood owl!
As a strong man with the background of the Divine Sea Realm, he has never put the monks of the Dragon Realm in his eyes. Even if he is trapped by the sword array of the Haoran Academy, he can handle it with ease.
But when Lu Ye was wearing a dragon seat on his body, a great warning sign suddenly appeared in his heart.
That scarlet armor gave him a huge sense of threat.
This threat is not only a threat to his life and death, but also a threat to the survival of the altar!
As a blood race, he is not afraid of death, but the altar cannot be destroyed. This is related to the arrival of the blood realm. If the altar is destroyed, all his previous efforts will be in vain, and the time for the arrival of the blood realm will be greatly extended.
With such guilt, even if he is still alive, he will inevitably suffer the punishment of life rather than death.
Therefore, we must quickly kill the dragon monk in armor!
Huang Liang saw what was wrong on Lu Ye's side, and Xue Xiao naturally saw it too, otherwise it would be unreasonable to stand there without moving after using such a divine artifact.
This is undoubtedly the best chance to kill Lu Ye.
He wanted to go there in person, but the sword cultivators of Haoran Academy headed by Yuan Changcun tried to entangle him. Waiting for everyone to kill them!
With the order of the blood owl, many blood races woke up like a dream and slaughtered in the direction of Lu Ye.
Lu Ye, who stood there quietly and motionless, finally moved. He just raised his hands and kicked his feet at will, and the blood races with strong and fierce aura were killed one after another.
His movements seem to be extremely simple, but none of those blood races can avoid them.
From a distance, it seems like a group of naughty children are provoking a tall and mighty adult. It is meaningless to let those children show their teeth and claws. The scene looks funny and bloody.
As long as the vampires rushed over, they either exploded to death, or flew out like an arrow from a string, and their tendons were broken.
In the dragon seat, Lu Ye felt silently.
Although he wears a three-foot-high armor, which makes him seem to have transformed into such a behemoth, he does not feel much discomfort, and all movements are like arms and fingers, round and natural.
The Dragon Seat is added, and he is the Dragon Seat, and the Dragon Seat is him.
Every part of the three-foot-tall armor is an extension of his body!
The only thing that makes him uncomfortable is that something is missing in his hand...
He has always held an Iwayama sword when fighting the enemy, and rarely fights with his bare hands. Naturally, he doesn't feel very good.
Of course he can wield the Iwasama sword, but if he is 30 feet tall holding the Iwasana sword, it is somewhat nondescript, and it is better to use his bare hands like this.
Fortunately, once you master this thing, it will be engraved in the depths of the soul, so even if you don't have a knife in your hand, it just feels a little empty at most, and it doesn't have much impact.
"Hold on!" Huang Liang's angry shout sounded again, and he personally slaughtered it, leading a group of Longteng cultivators around Lu Ye to relieve him of the pressure.
Before Lu Ye ignored his cry, he thought there was something wrong with Lu Ye, but now it seems that there should be no problem with Lu Ye, otherwise it would be impossible to fight back against the attacking blood clan.
But Lu Ye's killing action made him understand the root cause.
Because Lu Ye has been using the most concise means to kill the blood clan, any action is not superfluous, this obviously does not want to waste his own strength.
Huang Liang had some guesses in her heart, but she wasn't quite sure.
There is no time to ask at this time. Since Lu Ye wants to save his strength, he can only cooperate.
In an instant, where Lu Ye was, the human race and the blood race swarmed, colliding and confronting, the spiritual power was turbulent, and the ultimate move was repeated. The focus of the war suddenly shifted in this way, which no one of the two powerhouses expected.
At this moment, Lu Ye's place has truly become the center of the world. One side was going to attack, the other was defending, and they all tried their best. The fresh life in this huge area was like withered leaves, withered, and corpses flew out, turning into broken limbs and flesh.
In the gorge, the blood-colored rays of light were even stronger, and the aura that made the monk Longteng extremely unfamiliar continued to permeate.
Lu Ye stood in the same place and did not participate in the battle between the monks of the two races. The moment he put on the dragon throne and his mind was infinitely uplifted, he felt the source of that breath, that was the breath of another world, that It is the breath of the blood world!
Full of vicious aggression!
In the gorge, there are even more faint figures tumbling in the blood, which are more powerful blood clansmen. Under the influence of the pulling altar, they may come to Longteng at any time.
Hurry up, faster!
As if feeling his intention, a blood-colored light swept northward from the Kongo Temple, and its speed suddenly increased again. Wherever it passed, it left a clearly identifiable imprint in the air. scattered. In troubled times, human life is like a mustard.
Even the monks who are successful in practice cannot escape this fate.
Cultivator Longteng died beside Lu Ye all the time, even a top powerhouse like Huang Liang was also seriously injured, but he still slaughtered the enemy with blood and stayed with Lu Ye.
The blood clan attacked several times, but they could not tear apart the defense line of the Longteng cultivator.
In the void, the vampires are very self-reliant, and never put other races in their eyes, especially the naturally weak human race. In the eyes of the vampires, this race is the lowest race. However, after seeing the power gathered in the Longteng Cultivation World, even the blood race has to admit that the human race, which is naturally weak, can sometimes show unimaginable tenacity and tenacity.
This is a trait that many races in the void do not possess, and it is also a trait that many races envy.
"Isn't it okay?" Huang Liang asked loudly during the chaos.
"Immediately!" In the dragon seat, Lu Ye's response came, and he could clearly perceive that the blood light going north was far from his position.
After receiving Lu Ye's reply, Huang Liang was relieved, knowing that his previous guess was right.
Lu Ye didn't move much, he was just accumulating and saving his strength, he was waiting for that thing.
The thing that was suppressed by Kongo Temple for two thousand years!
A lot of panic and anxiety were swept away, Huang Liang only felt a great hope rising from his heart, even if he was seriously injured, he couldn't help but look forward to it.
However, this expectation was shattered in the next moment.
He looked up and saw the blood surging in the sky. Once again, the scene of the blood river sloping down appeared again and again. ...
Vampire support, here we come!
Huang Liang was not the only one who saw this scene. Every Longteng cultivator who saw this scene couldn't help but feel despair.
With the current blood clan alone, they have no certainty of victory, and the blood clan has received support, so how can there be any resistance on Longteng's side.
Many blood races rushed out of the blood river of Tianhe, and they all had a strong aura. Without saying a word, they rushed down and joined the battlefield.
One of the blood races, who looked a little old, stood in the air with his hands on his back, glanced across the battlefield, and snorted softly: "Xue Xiao, you are still so useless!"
The annoyed blood owl who was entangled by Yuan Changcun and others gritted his teeth and shouted: "Stop talking nonsense, take down that armor first, it is a variable!"
The old blood clan said lightly: "I don't need you to teach me when I do things in this seat!" He shifted his gaze, looked at Lu Ye who was wearing the dragon seat, and said softly, "Kill him!"
The tone is flat, as if the one to be killed is just a mosquito.
The blood clan who came from a large number of support rushed to the formation, and the defense line of the Longteng cultivator gathered around Lu Ye was in jeopardy in an instant, and several gaps were directly torn apart.
Many blood races followed the gap and slaughtered towards Lu Ye.
Lu Ye, who had been standing in the same place, trying his best not to move, suddenly raised his hand slowly, and as the hand was raised, the wind and clouds changed color, the dark clouds rolled in the sky, the thunder light roamed, and the terrifying power enveloped the earth .
The entire noisy and chaotic battlefield, no matter whether you pay attention to this place~IndoMTL.com~ Whether human or blood, you can clearly see that big raised hand.
"Huh?" The heart of the old vampire who had just descended on Longteng jumped, and he felt an extremely ferocious aura rushing from a certain direction.
He looked up quickly and saw a very bizarre scene at a glance.
In the southeast direction, a **** burst came from the sky, cutting the sky into a long-lasting imprint.
"What is that?" The old blood clan frowned and looked over there with all his eyesight. In the next instant, his expression changed.
He seemed to have seen a ferocious dragon shadow, and slaughtered it with his fangs and claws.
And the aura in the **** light is exactly the same as the aura in the armor below.
Although the old vampire didn't quite understand what was going on, they also knew that it was absolutely impossible to let the blood-colored light approach the battlefield, and immediately jumped towards the blood-colored light. , turned into a sea of blood, the sea of blood is like spirituality, surging towards the blood-colored light that swept over, and instantly enveloped the blood-light tightly.
This kind of secret technique of the blood clan has a very strong corrosion on the spirituality of the spiritual tool and the spiritual power of the cultivator. , as long as there is spiritual power, it will inevitably fall into his control, and then corrode it.
The next moment, however, a scream came from the sea of blood...