Chapter 1922 Fighting alone against two realm master-level geniuses! A melee! Zhu Longye joins the battle! Yue(1/4)
The blood-red altar shrouded the sky over the large area of darkness, casting a terrifying shadow.
The rich smell of blood filled the air from the altar. Whether it was the dark geniuses or the geniuses of the bright universe in the distance, they all smelled this strong smell of blood, and their expressions suddenly became solemn.
"This is... a vampire?!"
Many geniuses from the bright universe said in shock.
It is not that they have never seen the vampire dark species before, but they have never appeared with such power.
The appearance of the dark species of the Demon Brain Tribe just now was enough to shock and frighten people.
But after all, they are the Demon Brain Clan, and they are not comparable to ordinary dark races.
The Vampire Clan is a very common dark race. Compared with the mysterious and weird dark race like the Demon Brain Clan, it is far behind.
Even in the eyes of the geniuses of the bright universe, the blood race is not as intimidating as the sheep-headed demons, moths and other dark races.
Who would have thought that the current momentum of this vampire race would be so vast and terrifying, as if it outshone all other dark races.
What's even more outrageous is that everyone clearly seems to be quite afraid of those dark races. I don't know why?
"What is that? It seems like an altar?!"
"The aura of blood is so rich. Is it the arrival of some terrifying being from the Vampire Clan? Otherwise, how could it have such momentum?"
"It is said that the Vampire Race is a large race among the major dark races. Although they are common, their background is quite profound and cannot be compared with other races. From time to time, some extremely powerful beings appear."
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Bursts of discussion suddenly rang out among the geniuses of the bright universe. They looked at the bloody altar that appeared above their heads in shock, and they were all shocked in their hearts.
"This seems to be the... Blood God Altar in the legend of the blood race!" Alves of the Holy Light Mercenary Group frowned, and then he seemed to suddenly remember something, his eyes showed horror, and he said in a solemn voice.
"Blood God Altar!!?" Yurukin not far away said in surprise: "I seem to have seen it in a certain record of the Mercenary Alliance."
"It should be something recorded in that ancient history, but I didn't expect it to appear here." Alves took a deep breath, his voice still filled with shock.
"Altar of the Blood God!"
In the distance, a sound like gold and iron clashing suddenly came.
Alves and Yurukin couldn't help turning their heads to look, and saw a warrior who was also wearing golden armor and had the same majestic figure standing in the void, exuding a powerful aura from his whole body.
However, the difference between this man and Yurukin is that his chest, arms, face and other parts are all covered with golden phoenix armor.
What's even more strange is that there is a dragon tail growing behind him, hanging down naturally, covered with golden scales, shining brightly.
"Golden Dragon Clan, Adhog!"
Alves and Yurukin immediately recognized each other's identities, and there was a hint of solemnity in their voices.
Obviously, this newly appeared warrior made both of them a little afraid.
"It is indeed the Blood God Altar!"
The Golden Dragon clan warrior named Adhog looked up and said solemnly: "My Virtual Universe Company also has similar records. Judging from its appearance, it should be the Blood God Altar in the legend of the blood clan."
"Then you can't be wrong." Alves nodded.
"It seems that there is a tough battle to be fought this time." Adehog said calmly with a hint of fighting spirit in his eyes.
Boom!
While several people were talking, the huge altar slowly emerged. The originally protruding corner became larger and larger. Strange blood-red figures walked out of the bloody mist and stood on the altar.
Looking down.
"snort!"
A cold snort came from under the black robe of the Demon Brain Clan, and a sarcastic voice suddenly sounded:
"Xue Jue, you are not very strong, but you are quite good at making lies."
"Haha, I can't compare to you when it comes to making lies." A chuckle came from the blood-red mist.
Wow!
As soon as he finished speaking, a stream of blood-red water suddenly swept out and gathered into a blood-red throne on the altar of the Blood God.
A figure with long blood-red hair and a blood-colored faceless mask suddenly appeared on the throne.
He held the armrest of the throne with one hand, leaning lazily on the throne, resting his chin on his palm, watching the scene with interest.
Those scarlet eyes seemed to reveal a hint of cynicism, but they also seemed to be cold and indifferent, as if they looked at any life as if it were a cold dead thing.
The blood god clone felt that he must be very evil at this moment!
It is very consistent with the identity of the dark race of vampires, and looks like a big boss!
Originally, he had no intention of appearing in this way, but as soon as he arrived, he saw the show-off of the dark races of all races.
In order not to make the vampires look too shabby, he could only take out the Blood God Altar and install it forcefully.
Of course, this is also to improve the voice of the blood clan.
As a "spy" from the light universe, if he wants to pretend, he should pretend to be more evil than all the dark species, so that no one will doubt him.
Sure enough, when the many dark geniuses present saw him taking out the Blood God Altar, the fear in their eyes suddenly became stronger.
Even the geniuses of the bright universe on the opposite side regard it as a very troublesome dark existence.
But geniuses such as Alves, Yurukin, and Adhog couldn't help but frown, looking at the Blood God clone with some confusion.
Why did they see only a mid-level Demon King-level existence?
Among the many high-level Demon King-level geniuses, this middle-level Demon King-level vampire dark species is undoubtedly a bit eye-catching and surprising.
But the fear of those high-ranking Demon King-level dark species cannot be faked.
Regardless of whether it is the dark geniuses of other races or the dark geniuses of the Demon Brain Clan, the way they act at this moment does not seem to be looking down on each other, but rather as if they are placed on the same level, with a vague sense of
The meaning of competition.
This makes the geniuses of the bright universe even more surprised. They wonder what the origin of the dark species of the vampire race is? And why can the geniuses of the dark species be so afraid?
"Xue Jue, stop talking nonsense, the competition between you and me should begin now." The dark voice of the Demon Brain Clan came out from under the black robe, revealing an evil meaning.
"Why are you so anxious?" the blood god clone said calmly: "You and I haven't signed the soul contract yet, have you forgotten it?"
"Humph!" Peijie snorted coldly, and a cold gaze shot out from under the hood of the black robe, staring at the Blood God clone.
Then, it waved its hand and a stream of light flew towards the blood god's clone.
"It seems that you have been prepared for a long time, and you are still hiding it. My worries are indeed correct. You are planning to regret it at any time." The blood god clone smiled faintly, stretched out his hand, and blood-red mist swept out,
Roll back that stream of light.
The stream of light turned out to be a scroll. After opening it, a contract appeared in front of the Blood God clone. It had the soul mark of Guijie on it. He could clearly feel the connection between it. This couldn't be faked.
"You still have some integrity." He nodded slightly, and his spiritual power swept out from the center of his eyebrows, leaving a soul mark on the soul contract.
The slaves of the Demon Brain Clan are bewitched!
The Blood God clone looked at Huijie, with a strange arc appearing at the corner of his mouth.
The black robe on the throne in the distance looked at him steadily. For some reason, it always felt that something was wrong, especially the other person's smile, which made it a little unhappy.
"Huh, now that you have signed the contract, you have nothing to say. Let's start hunting. Let's see who hunts the most geniuses of the bright universe. I can't wait to take over your body." Huijie snorted coldly.
What?
These two dark species actually made a bet between them, and the outcome was determined by the number of kills!!!
When the geniuses of the bright universe on the opposite side heard this, they were all furious.
"Arrogant!" Yurujin shouted with anger on his face.
"Jie Jie Jie... scream, shout louder, you won't be able to scream later, I will let you know what despair is." Not only was Huijie not angry, but he laughed crazily.
"Hmph, the Dark Race of the Demon Brain Tribe, I'm here to appreciate your strength today." Alves' eyes filled with anger, his whole body emitted a dazzling white light, and he stepped forward in the air.
"Light Warrior!"
A pair of cold eyes shot out from under the hood of Guijie, staring at Alves, and said coldly: "Then let's start from you. Although a light warrior cannot become my collection, he is still worthy of me.
Already."
boom!
As soon as the words fell, a dazzling black light suddenly erupted from its body, its black robe made a hunting sound, and it suddenly floated up from the throne.
"I wanted to take a moment with the dark race of the Demon Brain Tribe, but I didn't expect that you would snatch it away from me." Yurukin looked at Alves and said unhappily.
"You may not be its opponent, the Dark Species of the Demon Brain Tribe." Alves glanced at him and said calmly.
"Hey, you guy..." Yulu Jin rolled his eyes angrily. The light warrior is amazing, but he actually looked down on him. He immediately said coldly: "When you lose, I will take over again and see who can defeat this Demon Brain Clan.
Dark species."
"You two really don't take me seriously." Huijie laughed angrily: "Since you are so eager to seek death, then I will help you."
The next moment, its black robe suddenly swelled, and then a pair of big black hands stretched out from it.
In the distance, Alves looked solemn and stared at this scene.
To be continued...