Chapter seven hundred and sixty eight rebellion
?Ran Qixi's figure walked out of a blood mist, and the blood-colored monsters around him made way in fear, and at the same time lie on the ground, as if they had met their king.
"Young master, don't resist, otherwise I won't be able to do anything!" Ran Qixi said to Han Ming in an extremely gentle voice, just like the loving tone between husband and wife among ordinary people.
"What kind of monster are you? Why did you look like this!" Han Ming stared at Ran Qixi's face and spoke in a deep voice.
Ran Qixi's expression changed again. He raised his bare hands to cover his mouth and chuckled: "Why did the little maid become like this? I have to ask you, why didn't you protect the little maid that day, and let the little maid be nailed to a stone pillar. He was tortured by a blood-banned weapon for more than ten years. After his death, he was hunted everywhere and condensed his evil aura. He was tortured by the evil aura for decades before he could barely become a body of an evil spirit!"
"Young Master, do you know how much suffering you have suffered over the years!" Ran Qixi bit her lips and looked at Han Ming with a grievance.
Han Ming closed his eyes when he heard this, was silent for a while, and did not reply.
Seeing Han Ming's appearance, Ran Qixi smiled and turned into a weird look again. He put his hands behind his back and jumped to the front of the demonic spirit of the elixir. "The young master is also a flesh and blood body. I think he is a little bit self-blame, which makes the little maid feel a little bit unbearable to take action! It just so happened that the master did not want to hurt the young master's life. Then the young master might as well walk out and follow the maid to see the master, losing some essence and blood, which is worse than losing his life!"
After thinking for a while, Han Ming hesitated for a while, and finally nodded, "Okay, I can give my essence and blood, but if you have the conditions to talk to your master, otherwise don't blame me for reporting to the clan brother or even the one who is surrounded by the dark energy. No matter how big your master is, it will be useless!"
"Hehe, Xiao Luohu, you are good at pulling tiger skin and wearing big banners, but you think you can threaten me? You are a minor underage, Xiao Luohu, you know that there is such information, and you still report it? Where do you report it? I don't kill you, I just don't want to have any involvement with Luohu's lineage. Don't think I dare not kill you!" The girl in the blood skirt walked out of the blood mist slowly, with her face calm.
Han Ming thought for a moment and said directly: "I will give you 70% of the essence and blood. If I give you my slave, I will be killed by the death. I said I am the wild Luohu, but you don't think about it. Without the assistance of the same clan, where did I come from? I can control the thunder of the sky at the level of seven? How can I know the power of the spirit and the power of the Yin Ming!"
"Threatening me? The last time I threatened me was many years ago. By the way, I am also a human race and the surname Han, but do you think you are him? Do you really think I am afraid of you in the Luohu clan? The adult ancient spirit I killed is not one or two, and you dare to threaten me!" The girl in the blood skirt laughed furiously, as if she remembered something unlucky.
"Kill the ancient spirit of adults?" Yiling spoke in a daze, his face full of absurdity.
For Yiling, the ancient spirit is an extremely distant existence, and even the saints of their holy world are comparable. It is simply a legend, but the girl in the blood skirt in front of her actually said that she had killed one or two heads.
If the blood group girl said it was true, then her background was definitely comparable to the ancestor of the Holy Realm, and she was even stronger, probably second only to the immortals!
If the girl in the blood skirt is true, she just fell from a high level, which can explain why this person can use the power of space at the eighth level, so it is so difficult!
The elixir looked at the girl with blood skirt and became a little dry. It had no confidence in fighting, although the other party was just an eighth-level monster.
Han Ming's face suddenly changed when he heard the girl with blood skirt. Although his monster was Luohu and an ancient spirit, the adult ancient spirit was still a very, very distant existence for him. It can be said that he was the biggest goal he could work hard at this time. But the girl with blood skirt in front of him could actually kill the adult ancient spirit!
"Leave 70% of the essence and blood and this demon cub, you can get out of here. No matter how much you do, don't appear in front of me in the future. I will no longer care about it." The girl in the blood skirt said coldly.
Han Ming's eyes turned between the girl in the blood-skirt and Ran Qixi, thought for a while, sighed slightly, and cursed in his heart that he had not become what he should be, and that he could not achieve true profit-oriented and true rationality.
To be honest, the safest choice now is to hand over 70% of the essence and blood, leave Yiling alone, instead of fighting the Blood Jade Spider.
He shouted fiercely: "Take it!" Han Ming's whole body was instantly covered by gold, rushed out of the shield of Lingling and rushed towards the blood jade spider. At the same time, Lingling's magic tricks were pinched, and the whole person was instantly shattered. Seventy percent of the essence and blood turned into a black and red giant axe, crossing Han Ming's body, and 30 percent of the essence and blood rushed into Han Ming's body.
The unused attack in the Demon-Sealing Formation was stimulated by the elixir at this time. It was really scared by the words of the girl in the blood skirt. It did not dare to hold back at all. It directly used the most powerful means, hoping to break the enemy with one blow, and then there was a glimmer of hope.
All the energy, flesh and magic power of Yiling was concentrated on this attack. Even if he defeated the girl with blood skirt this time, the thug in the God Transformation Stage no longer existed, and only a wisp of spiritual consciousness remained in Han Ming's body.
"Stupid!" Seeing that Han Ming and Yiling chose to fight hard, the girl in the blood skirt shouted softly and did not move in the same place. She just signaled Ran Qixi, "Take them down!"
"Yes, master!" Ran Qixi nodded, and his evil aura suddenly exploded, covering the girl with blood skirt, and shouted sternly: "Bitch, I didn't expect that my aunt's spiritual consciousness still has a trace of her. She can fight back for the last time!"
The evil aura condensed by killing millions of people was added by Ran Qixi's evil spirit body and pressed on the soul of the girl in the blood skirt, instantly making her dizzy, her eyes were dull and she looked ahead in a daze.
Although the girl with blood skirt is powerful, the focus is on the power of space she controls. Just in terms of strength, she is actually just an eighth-level monster. Although her soul is high-level, it has not yet recovered to a certain level. She is suppressed by the evil aura that is feared by the God Transformation Stage, and it is inevitable that she will lose her mind.
Under Ran Qixi's control, the blood mist around him completely blocked Han Ming, causing the giant axe transformed by the elixir to approach immediately.
"Slay!" The giant axe turned into a blood-skirted slashed down the smooth forehead of the girl in the blood-skirt.
Chapter completed!