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Chapter 1420: City Massacre(2/2)

"This is impossible!"

Looking at the unscathed blood-colored giant flower, Zhou Ming couldn't believe his eyes.

But the young man in the golden robe didn't care whether they were surprised or not. As soon as the magic trick changed in his hand, the infinite blood light scattered like the sky, and there were also many golden core strips mixed in it!

Seeing seven or eight core strips coming straight towards him, Zhou Ming quickly vibrated his wings and shot out a wind blade.

But the result was that these core strips were equally indestructible, and there was no trace left when the wind blade slashed up.

Seeing that it was approaching, Zhou Ming immediately turned his hands into claws and slapped forward.

With a few crisp sounds of "pa" sounds, although he successfully blocked the core strip, his arms were numb by the huge force it carried.

At this moment, he heard the screams of countless demon cultivators coming from below, and he didn't know that the other party was slaughtering his own tribe.

However, in a rage, he couldn't help but feel a little suspicious at this moment, just because he did not hear the screams of any human monk.

But then his spiritual sense swept away, Zhou Ming dispelled his suspicion.

Because, at this moment, regardless of cultivation, the human monks in the city were already bleeding from their seven orifices and limp on the ground.

With their faint breathing, large patches of blood were flowing out from under them.

Some of the weak cultivation are now only left with their clothes soaked in a pool of blood!

"Blood Sacrifice!"

Zhou Ming immediately understood that the other party came here to sacrifice the human monks in the city for blood sacrifice. Their demon monks were just going to be killed by the way!

In other words, in the eyes of the young man in the golden robe, the lowly human race in the spiritual world is of some use, but their demon race is a worthless existence!

"Brother Zhou!"

Suddenly, a weak voice rang in Zhou Ming's ears.

He heard that this was Liu Wei's voice, but because he had to deal with the constant attacking core strips, he had no time to check his situation, so he could only ask urgently:

"Brother Liu, can you still withstand it?"

"Brother Zhou, I can't do it anymore, you go quickly!"

In the blood light, although Liu Wei was a fusion monk, he vomited blood at the moment, and his magic power could only be raised by 30 or 40%.

"Brother Liu, you..."

Zhou Ming immediately heard Liu Wei's deceased ambition in his words and felt ashamed.

"Don't talk nonsense! Take this talisman and leave!"

As Liu Wei said that, he sacrificed six short cones and inserted them all over his body, making his breath soar, and his hair turned pale with the naked eye.

Zhou Ming knew that pretentiousness would only waste the other party's intentions at this time, so he took the talisman and turned into his body. Taking advantage of the gap in Liu Wei blocking the core strip for him, he escaped towards the Lingtian Fortress with all his strength!

The Xuanying clan among the seven demon clans has unparalleled escape skills. At present, the target of the blood-colored giant flower is one of the millions in the city. So in a few breaths, Zhou Ming avoided many core strips and successfully escaped from the blood light range.

Seeing that he flew away, the young man in the golden robe who drove the golden core strip to blow up Liu Wei's body did not chase him, but instead snorted coldly:

"You can't escape!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a demon shadow flew out from behind and then chased Zhou Mingyuan's escape.

This demon shadow is the evil spirit produced by the young man in the golden robe who used blood sacrifices to many sea clans and thunder monks over the past 100,000 years!

There are twelve heads in total. Because their cultivation is at the peak of the fusion, it is enough to sect one head to chase Zhou Ming!

After releasing the evil demon, the young man in the golden robe focused all his attention on the blood sacrifice.

After a stick of incense, all the demon monks in Fengjing City had fallen, and the golden core strips were returned to the blood-colored giant flowers.

I saw that although the blood was flowing into a river in the city, the blood of the human race and the blood of the demon race were clearly separated, without any mixing!

"rise!"

At this time, the young man in golden robe pointed out and the blood of countless human races turned into more than ten blood rivers, rushing towards his fingertips from all directions.

After several hours, all the human race's blood was actually transported into a blood cell the size of an egg.

Immediately afterwards, a ball of blood rose out of the young man in the golden robe and wrapped the blood ball into it.

With the spells that the young man in the golden robe kept chanting, the blood cells began to shrink and solidify at a speed visible to the naked eye until they formed a elixir pattern, emitting a strange fragrance that was obviously bloody but refreshed!

"Haha, it's done. With this blood pill, no matter who the trap is set, there is only one way to die!"

After the evil smiled, the young man in the golden robe wanted to escape to a secret place to swallow the blood pill.

But just as he set up the escape light, his face suddenly changed, and he cursed:

"Damn it!"

The next moment, there was a lake in the void beside him, and the evil demon he had sent out appeared out of thin air.

I saw that his body was obviously a little incomplete, and his aura was much weaker, so he was obviously seriously injured!

"This monster is really hateful. If you die like this, it's a good deal for him!"

After saying coldly, the young man in golden robe took away the evil demon and flew out of the city.

In this way, Fengjing City, which was once extremely lively, has completely become a dead city without any movement!

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Chapter completed!
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