Chapter 731: Support from the Blood Tribe
the cover of one of them, the spirit of Xianyuanwei was destroyed after only three breaths.but she also had a few wounds on her body, and when she killed the Xianyuan guard, the other Xianyuan guards...in front of the altar, the scarlet figure stands three feet high, and the whole body is filled with the smell of wild and violent, like a sleeping dragon, between bleary.
Huang Liang's roar resounded throughout the battlefield, but after seeing Lu Ye doing nothing, he realized that something was wrong.
there must be something wrong with Lu Ye!
almost as soon as the thought passed, another violent voice sounded: "Kill him!" Kill him! " The tone of
is full of eagerness.
is a blood owl!
as a strong man with divine sea heritage, he never regarded the monks of Longteng in his eyes, even if he was trapped by the sword array of Haoran Academy.
but when Lu Ye hung the dragon seat in his body, he suddenly had a great warning in his heart.
the scarlet armour brought him a great sense of threat.
this kind of threat is not only a threat that can determine his life or death, but also a threat that determines the survival of the altar!
as a blood clan, he is not afraid of death, but the altar cannot be destroyed. this is related to the coming of the blood world. if the altar is destroyed, all his previous efforts will be in vain, and the time of the blood world will be greatly extended.
he is so guilty that even if he is still alive, he is bound to be punished that life is worse than death.
therefore, we must quickly kill that Longteng friar in Yanjia!
Huang Liang saw what was wrong with the land leaves, and so did the blood owl, otherwise there was no reason to stand there after using such a divine thing.
this is undoubtedly the best chance to kill Luye.
he wanted to go in person, but the sword repairers of Haoran Academy, headed by Yuan Changcun, haunted him to the death. Even if he performed all kinds of mysterious blood tricks, he couldn't get out of trouble for a while, unless Yuan Changcun and others were killed first!
with the order of the blood owl, many blood clans woke up and slaughtered in the direction of Lu Ye one after another.
Lu Ye, who stood there quietly and did not move, finally began to move. He just raised his hand and kicked his feet at will, and the powerful and ferocious blood clans were killed one after another.
his movements obviously look extremely simple, but none of those kindred can avoid them.
from a distance, it looks like a group of naughty children challenging a tall, powerful adult. No matter how those children open their teeth and claws, the scene looks both funny and bloody.
any blood clan that rushes past will either be killed by explosion, or fly out like an arrow from the string, breaking its muscles and bones.
Lu Ye feels silently in the throne of the Dragon.
although wearing a three-foot-high Yanjia, his whole person seems to have become such a behemoth, but there is not much discomfort, all the movements are like arms and fingers, round and natural.
Dragon Throne is added to the body. He is the Dragon Throne, and the Dragon Throne is him.
every part of the three-foot-high Yanjia is an extension of his body!
the only thing that makes him uncomfortable is that something is missing from his hand.
he has always held a Panshan knife against the enemy and rarely fights with people with his bare hands, so he naturally feels a little uncomfortable.
it is true that he can offer a Panshan Dao, but if his three-foot-tall body holds the Panshan Dao, it is more or less irrelevant, and it is better to be so bare-handed.
the good news is that once you have mastered the fighting skill, it will be engraved in the depths of the soul, so even if you don't have a knife in your hand, you can only feel a little empty at most, and it doesn't have much impact.
"hold on!" Huang Liang's angry drink sounded again, and he personally culled over and led a group of Longteng monks around Lu Ye to relieve the pressure for him.
before Lu Ye ignored his cry, he thought there was something wrong with Lu Ye, but now it seems that Lu Ye should have no problem, otherwise it would be impossible to fight back against the attacking blood clan.
but Lu Ye's action of killing the enemy made him understand the root cause.
because Lu Ye has been using the most concise means to kill blood clans, any action is not superfluous, which obviously does not want to waste his own strength.
there is some speculation in Huang Liang's mind, but he is not so sure.
there is no time to ask at this time, since Lu Ye wants to save power, then he can only contribute to cooperate.
all of a sudden, the Terrans and blood clans swarmed to the place where Lu Ye was located, colliding and fighting, spiritual agitation and disorder, and killing tactics one after another.
the sudden shift in the center of gravity of the war was unexpected by the strong men of the two ethnic groups.
at this moment, where Lu Ye is, has really become the center of heaven and earth.
one side wants to attack, the other defends, all do their best, the fresh life in such a large area like withered leaves continue to wither, one by one corpses fly out, turned into severed limbs.
in the gully of heaven, the blood glow is thicker, which keeps the breath of Brother Longteng extremely strange.
Lu Ye stood in the same place and did not take part in the struggle between the two monks. At the moment when he wore the dragon seat and his mind rose infinitely, he felt the source of that breath, that is the breath of another world, that is the breath of the blood world!
is full of a surly sense of aggression!
among the ravines of heaven, there are innumerable figures tossing and falling in the blood light, that is, more strong kindred people, affected by the traction altar, may come to Longteng at any time.
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faster, faster!
seemed to feel his mind. The blood light swept up to the north from the Kumgang Temple, and the speed suddenly increased again, leaving a clearly discernible mark in mid-air for a long time.
in troubled times, people's lives are like dirt.
even monks who have achieved success in spiritual practice cannot escape this fate.
Brother Longteng is killed by Lu Ye all the time, and even the top man like Huang Liang is seriously injured, but he still kills the enemy with blood and never leaves Lu Ye.
the impact of the blood clan has been repeated, but it has always been unable to tear apart the defense line of the Longteng friar, and the blood owl's fierce drink is constantly sounded, no longer the calmness before.
in the void, the blood clan has high self-esteem and never pays attention to other races, especially the inherently weak Terran, which is the worst ethnic group in the view of the blood clan.
however, after seeing the power of Longteng's spiritual circle, even the blood clans have to admit that the inherently weak Terrans can sometimes show unimaginable tenacity and tenacity.
this is a characteristic that many races in the void do not have, and it is also the envy of many races.
"not ready yet" In the midst of the chaos, Huang Liang asked loudly.
"now!" In the throne, came the response of Lu Ye, he could clearly feel that the blood light going northward was far from his position.
after getting Lu Ye's answer, Huang Liang made up his mind and knew that his previous conjecture was right.
Lu Ye didn't move much, just saving and saving energy. He was waiting for that thing.
the thing that was suppressed by Kumgang Temple in 2000!
many fears were swept away, and Huang Liang only felt great hope rising from his heart, and even if he was seriously injured, he could not help but look forward to it.
but that expectation was shattered the next moment.
he looked up and saw the blood gushing in the ravine of heaven. Once again, the scene of the blood river tilted down. With the tilt of the blood river, the figure of the blood clans came out one after another.
kinship support, here we go!
Huang Liang is not the only one who saw this scene, and every Brother Longteng who saw it could not help feeling despair.
with today's blood clans alone, they are not sure of victory, and the blood clans have been supported again, so there is no resistance on Longteng's side.
many blood clans rushed out from the river of ravine blood, one by one with a strong breath. Without saying a word, they rushed down and joined the battlefield.
one of the old-looking blood clans, standing in mid-air with his hands on his back, glanced across the battlefield and hummed softly: "Blood owl, you are still so useless!"
the exasperated blood owl, who was entangled by Yuan Changcun and others, gritted his teeth and shouted, "cut the crap and take down that Yanjia first. It's a variable!"
the old blood clan said faintly, "I don't need you to teach me what we do!"
he looked away, looked at the leaves of the land covered with Dragon Throne, and gently said, "Kill him!"
has a flat tone, as if it was only a mosquito and fly that was about to be killed.
A large number of blood clans rushed in, and Brother Longteng's defense line gathered around Lu Ye was instantly in jeopardy, tearing several gaps directly.
many blood clans slaughtered the land leaves along the gap.
standing in place all the time, Lu Ye, who had no unnecessary movements as far as possible, suddenly raised his hand slowly, and with the lifting of that hand, the wind and clouds changed color, the dark clouds in the sky rolled, the thunder light wandered away, and the earth was shrouded in horror.
the whole noisy and chaotic battlefield, no matter whether we pay attention to this place or not, both Terrans and blood clans can clearly see the big hand that is raised.
"Hmm" There was a sudden jump in the heart of the old blood clan who had just come to Longteng, and somehow he felt a very ferocious breath sweeping in from a certain direction.
he hurriedly looked up and saw a very strange scene at a glance.
in the southeast, a ray of blood broke through the sky, cutting the sky into an imprint that had not healed for a long time.
"what is that" The old clan frowned and looked over there, and the next moment, the color changed in horror.
he seems to have seen a ferocious dragon shadow and slaughtered it this way with open teeth and claws.
and the smell in the blood light comes from the same source as the smell of Yanjia below.
although the old blood clan did not quite understand what had happened, they also knew that they must not let the blood light close to the battlefield, and immediately jumped and pounced on the blood light. The man had not yet arrived, and the whole body was covered with a sea of blood. If the sea of blood is spiritual, it is wrapped in the blood light that has been swept away, and the blood light is shrouded in a moment.
this secret art of the blood clan has a very strong corrosion on the spirituality of the spiritual apparatus and the spiritual power of the monks, and the old blood clan does not hesitate to urge and wear out their own secret arts, asking themselves that no matter what comes, as long as they have spiritual power, they will certainly fall under his control and then corrode it.
but the next moment, a scream came out of the sea of blood.d all the clans dominated by beast-controlling schools were almost broken, and the peaceful and peaceful world ushered in great changes. today, only a dozen clans that are not dominated by beast-contr...