Thirty breaths later, a deafening roar filled the air as a gigantic mist rose up into the air. Meng Hao slowly slipped off the blood-colored mask, turned, and walked off. Behind him, the Five Poisons Tribe Greatfather exploded into countless chunks. In the moment before his death, confusion filled his eyes. Within that confusion, was a release from worldly cares.
He was dead, body and spirit!
It was impossible to say whether it was by some previous plan, but the instant that the Five Poisons Tribe Greatfather died was the same moment in which the Blood Clone sucked the life and blood out of the very last Five Poisons Tribe Cultivator on the battlefield.
The battle with the Five Poisons Tribe was now completely over.
However, even as Meng Hao heaved a sigh of relief, his pupils suddenly constricted. His body suddenly flickered to reappear in front of one of the members of the Crow Divinity Tribe. He lifted his hand up and pushed it out in front of him.
“Screw off!” he said, his expression vicious. The sound of his voice was like thunder, shaking everything and echoing out in all directions. His gesture just now seemed to cause the air to rip; ripples spread out to reveal something shooting through the air that Meng Hao had just blocked… the Blood Clone!
This was a Ji Clan Blood Clone which looked like Meng Hao in all aspects except for the bloody glow which emanated off of it. When it appeared, it stood there in front of Meng Hao, its eyes shining with displeasure and struggle. Its lust for blood after killing the final member of the Five Poisons Tribe had caused it to instinctually seek to consume the nearest living thing to it.
As of this moment, the Crow Divinity Tribe members began to let out sighs of relief. As the frenzy of battle wore off, they quickly fell back, taking the neo-demons with them.
It took only a short moment for all of the Tribe members and neo-demons to be behind Meng Hao. Even the Outlander Beast retreated, panting, instinctively fearful of the Blood Clone.
Only the meat jelly and the parrot dared to stand, one on each of Meng Hao’s shoulders, arrogantly looking at the Ji Clan Blood Clone who stood up ahead.
“This bastard is too ugly,” said the parrot appraisingly. “No hair at all, not even one! How could something like this even exist? Although, why does his aura seem so familiar? I just can’t seem to place it….”
The meat jelly gave the Blood Clone strange, measuring look, and then greeted it in a very amicable fashion. “Heyyy. Hi there! Hello! I’m Lord Third. Let me tell you something, do you know how high I can count? I can count to three….”
The Blood Clone stared at Meng Hao, completely ignoring the parrot and the meat jelly. There was an innate haughtiness within the thing that seemed to be at odds with the seal connecting it to Meng Hao. That conflict caused its face to twist and the suddenly let out a howl toward Meng Hao.
Its Cultivation base was special. It was impossible to sense anything like Core Formation, Nascent Soul or Spirit Severing. It was as if it didn’t even have a Cultivation base. All it had was an aura, a fearsome aura that exceeded a Cultivation base. This aura made it seem as if it were a horrible enemy to anything in which life existed.
Furthermore, it seemed that absorbing the blood and life force of powerful experts caused its aura to grow even stronger. Meng Hao had the feeling that even though he had created it, were it not for the legacy magic of the Blood Immortal as well as various other control techniques, it would be taking instinctive, terrifying actions.
Looking at the Ji Clan Blood Clone growling there, his heart sank a bit. From the records of the Blood Immortal legacy, he knew that there was always a chance of a revolt occurring when using blood to refine spirits. Generally speaking, that would happen when a Blood Divinity emerged. It rarely happened with Blood Spirits. The chances of it happening with a Blood Clone were virtually nonexistent.
However, this Ji Clan Blood Clone, which although definitely only in the Blood Clone phase, was suddenly showing signs of revolt. This was no doubt a situation that the Blood Immortal had never anticipated.
This situation instantly caused Meng Hao to think about that mysterious drop of Ji blood.
It was at this moment that the Ji Clan Blood Clone’s red eyes flickered. It howled and charged directly toward Meng Hao. However, in that instant, Meng Hao’s eyes shone with a red light. His pupils turned bright red and magical symbols appeared within them.
This instantly caused the Blood Clone to scream and back away from Meng Hao.
Meng Hao gave a cold snort. Lifting up his right hand, he performed an incantation, without the slightest hesitation, using a Blood Immortal legacy technique. All of his power poured into a restrictive seal that he had placed inside the body of the clone during its refinement.
The Blood Clone screamed miserably and began to
สามสิบหายใจภายหลัง ความอึกทึกเสียงคำรามเติมอากาศเช่นหมอกมหึมาลุกขึ้นไปในอากาศ เฮา เมงค่อย ๆ เล็ดรอดออกจากหน้ากากสีเลือด เปิด และเดินปิด หลังเขา ห้าพิ Greatfather เผ่าระเบิดมานับไม่ถ้วน ในช่วงเวลาก่อนตาย สับสนเต็มไปด้วยดวงตาของเขา ภายในนั้นสับสน ถูกปล่อยจากจุดทางโลกแล้ว ร่างกายและจิตวิญญาณมันเป็นไปไม่ได้บอกว่า มันบางแผนก่อนหน้านี้ แต่ทันทีที่ห้าใคร Greatfather เผ่าเสียชีวิต ในขณะเดียวกันที่โคลนเลือดดูดชีวิตและเลือดจากที่สุดท้ายห้าสารพิษที่ชาวเกษตรกรในสนามรบการต่อสู้กับเผ่าห้าใครได้ตอนนี้สมบูรณ์กว่าอย่างไรก็ตาม แม้เป็นเมงเฮา heaved ถอนหายใจของบรรเทา นักเรียนของเขาก็ไป ร่างกายของเขาก็ flickered จะปรากฏหน้าสมาชิกของเผ่าเทพขันอย่างใดอย่างหนึ่ง เขายกมือขึ้น และผลักออกหน้าเขา"สกรูปิด" เขากล่าวว่า นิพจน์ของเขาชั่วร้าย เสียงของเสียงของเขาเป็นเหมือนฟ้าร้อง สั่นทุกอย่าง และระวังในทุกทิศทาง ท่าทางของเขาตอนนี้ดูเหมือนจะ ทำให้เกิดอากาศการริพ ระลอกกระจายออกเพื่อเผยให้เห็นบางสิ่งบางอย่างที่ถ่ายผ่านอากาศที่เฮาเมงมีเพียงบล็อก...โคลนเลือดจิกองทัพเลือดโคลนที่ดูห้าวเมงในทุกด้านยกเว้นเลือดแสงที่เล็ดลอดออกมาจากมัน ได้ เมื่อมันปรากฏตัว ก็ยืนมีหน้าเฮาเมง ตาส่องแสงไม่พอใจและต่อสู้กัน ความหื่นสำหรับเลือดหลังฆ่าสมาชิกของเผ่าใครห้าสุดท้ายได้เกิดการแสวงหาการบริโภคสิ่งมีชีวิตใกล้ที่สุดไป instinctuallyณ ช่วงเวลานี้ สมาชิกเผ่าเทพขันเริ่มแพลม sighs ของบรรเทา เป็นบ้ารบอเมริกา พวกเขาก็กลับ การนีโอปีศาจกับพวกเขาใช้เวลาเพียงครู่สำหรับทุกสมาชิกในเผ่าและนีโอปีศาจอยู่หลังเฮาเมง แม้สัตว์ Outlander สภาพระส่ำ หอบ สัญชาตญาณกลัวโคลนเลือดวุ้นเนื้อและนกแก้วกล้ายืน หนึ่งในแต่ละเมงเฮาไหล่ arrogantly กำลังดูโคลนเลือดกองทัพจิที่ลุกขึ้นยืนข้างหน้า"ลูกครึ่งนี้น่าเกลียดเกินไป, " บอกว่า นกแก้ว appraisingly "ผมไม่มีเลย ไม่แม้หนึ่ง วิธีอาจเหมือน exist นี้แม้ ถึงแม้ว่า ทำไมไม่ออร่าของเขาดูเหมือนคุ้นเคยดังนั้น เพียงแค่ไม่ทำมันได้... "วุ้นเนื้อให้เลือดโคลนแปลก วัดดู และประทับใจในแฟชั่นมากมิตร "เฮ้ ไง! สวัสดี! ค่ะพระสาม ให้ฉันบอกคุณบางสิ่งบางอย่าง คุณทราบวิธีสูงฉันสามารถนับ ฉันจะนับถึงสาม..."The Blood Clone stared at Meng Hao, completely ignoring the parrot and the meat jelly. There was an innate haughtiness within the thing that seemed to be at odds with the seal connecting it to Meng Hao. That conflict caused its face to twist and the suddenly let out a howl toward Meng Hao.Its Cultivation base was special. It was impossible to sense anything like Core Formation, Nascent Soul or Spirit Severing. It was as if it didn’t even have a Cultivation base. All it had was an aura, a fearsome aura that exceeded a Cultivation base. This aura made it seem as if it were a horrible enemy to anything in which life existed.Furthermore, it seemed that absorbing the blood and life force of powerful experts caused its aura to grow even stronger. Meng Hao had the feeling that even though he had created it, were it not for the legacy magic of the Blood Immortal as well as various other control techniques, it would be taking instinctive, terrifying actions.Looking at the Ji Clan Blood Clone growling there, his heart sank a bit. From the records of the Blood Immortal legacy, he knew that there was always a chance of a revolt occurring when using blood to refine spirits. Generally speaking, that would happen when a Blood Divinity emerged. It rarely happened with Blood Spirits. The chances of it happening with a Blood Clone were virtually nonexistent.However, this Ji Clan Blood Clone, which although definitely only in the Blood Clone phase, was suddenly showing signs of revolt. This was no doubt a situation that the Blood Immortal had never anticipated.
This situation instantly caused Meng Hao to think about that mysterious drop of Ji blood.
It was at this moment that the Ji Clan Blood Clone’s red eyes flickered. It howled and charged directly toward Meng Hao. However, in that instant, Meng Hao’s eyes shone with a red light. His pupils turned bright red and magical symbols appeared within them.
This instantly caused the Blood Clone to scream and back away from Meng Hao.
Meng Hao gave a cold snort. Lifting up his right hand, he performed an incantation, without the slightest hesitation, using a Blood Immortal legacy technique. All of his power poured into a restrictive seal that he had placed inside the body of the clone during its refinement.
The Blood Clone screamed miserably and began to
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