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Chapter 107 The Desire To Kill Is Rising (Subscribe)

After a second, Blade fell down, and his dark glasses glanced at the sunken floor below the two of them. With his cold personality, he couldn't help but want to complain that the two were simply monsters.

Fortunately, the ruthless black buddy moved his lips, but still kept his cold appearance.

In front of him was a thick metal plate, but this kind of thing couldn't stop the three of them at all.

The sword in Seligai's hand is made of Adamantium material, plus Tianren Qi is made of Angel civilization technology. Not to mention other functions, just so sharp and hard, Wolverine's Adamantium skeleton would have to be split in half.

I saw a silver light flashing in an instant, and the heavy metal door in front of me was chopped into pieces.

Boom! Boom!

Several fast metal pieces hit the ground and made a lot of noise, which also alarmed the group of Blood Clan soldiers outside.

The three walked out with unhurried steps, and what they saw was the very empty underground space.

The height is 20 to 30 meters, and the diameter is several square meters. The structure of this underground space is very peculiar and very retro. Densely dense ancient text patterns.

And in the very center of the space, there is a platform with huge amounts of it. Under the patterns built on the platform, there are moles of blood flowing like boiled boiling water.

The source of the blood was the twelve stone pillars, on which were hung bloody crosses, and each cross was hung with 1 Blood Clan.

The faces of these Blood Clans were pale and extremely weak. The blood on the wrists of both hands lying on the cross was cut, and it was dripping on the stone pillar platform, flowing down along the lines carved on the stone pillar.

In addition, there are hundreds of Blood Clan fighters densely packed in all directions, kneeling on the ground with respectful faces, as if welcoming the birth of a great blood god.

But because the three of them broke in by accident, hundreds of pairs of bloodthirsty eyes looked at him.

If it is an ordinary person, it is estimated that the liver and gallbladder will be shattered by this scene.

But no matter whether it is Sergei or Pietro, or the Blade fighter, the former is knocked out with great interest, while the latter is holding a long sword with a blank face, "a fierce killing intent spreads from his body.

The desire to kill is running high.

A few hundred Blood Clan? Wouldn't that be better?

I just don't know why, the intrusion of the three of them also attracted the attention of the group of Blood Clans, but none of them stood up, still maintaining their original posture.

Mouth seems to be whispering something.

With Sergei and Pietro's super hearing, they couldn't hear them.

It's just that the color domineering can perceive that dense and subtle fluctuations are filling this underground space.

"This is one of the ancient rituals of the Blood Clan, using the unique magic language of the Blood Clan to summon the blood god."

Blade immediately gave the answer, and after he finished speaking, he rushed forward to slaughter those Blood Clans without any hesitation.

However, Seligai and Pietro put their eyes on the pool of blood on the altar, and said in unison: "It's late, their ceremony has been completed.

boom!

As soon as the words fell, I felt that the entire underground space seemed to be frozen in time at this moment, and Blade maintained a sprinting posture, motionless.

The next moment, an ancient cry that seemed to come from the long river of history resounded, and the blood pool boiled violently, like a volcanic eruption, the blood in the blood pool spurted out, accompanied by a terrifying shock wave that swept across the entire space.

All the Blood Clan, including the Blade fighters, were blown away by this wave of air, one after another hitting the wall behind them like cannonballs.

Only Sergey and Pietro were nailed to the spot like two stone pillars, their bodies bent slightly, one hand in front of them, their hair and clothes swinging wildly in the air waves.

The rest of the people were embedded in the wall by the blast, unable to move at all.

The air wave lasted for more than ten seconds before it slowly calmed down.

The sound of densely falling on the ground sounded, those Blood Clans and Blades hit the ground, but they were all Blood Clan physiques, this smash did not cause any damage, but immediately stood up and looked towards the direction of the blood pool, and when they saw that floating in mid-air The blood cells made up of the blood in the middle, all Blood Clan's faces were full of fanaticism.

"The blood god is coming."

"The great blood god descends, and the world will belong to our Blood Clan."

Blade opened his mouth slightly, his sharp fangs were slightly ferocious, and he could feel the incomparable oppression in the blood cells in his senses, which is the real oppression of the superior to the inferior.

Blood Clan, what you look at is the purity of blood.

It is an iron law that inferiors cannot disobey superiors. The blood god is undoubtedly the top superior of Blood Clan. The arrival of blood god means that Blood Clan has a supreme god.

Blade has a semi-Blood Clan physique, so he has also been affected to a certain extent.

It can be said that he may face the blood god, unlike other Blood Clans, he will not even have the desire to resist, but at least his combat effectiveness will not be weakened by a large part.

This is troublesome.

Blade gritted his teeth and felt the trick.

The only hope now is the two extremely mysterious Sergei and Pietro. He turned his eyes to the two, and it was as he expected, they faced the blood god Not only is there no fear in the coming of the cat, but on the contrary, it is more of a look at some rare species.

That is absolute confidence in yourself.

Just as Blade thought, the turbulent breath in the floating ball of blood was as insignificant as a breeze to the two of them.

The most important thing is that they have faced Ji Ang's cruel training since they were young.

Every time they fight, they have to fight against Li Ang's domineering look, and their will has long been forged like steel.

The sense of oppression brought by the blood god is not half as good as Li Ang's boss.

"How about it?"

"It's a bit strong, but that's it." Pietro twisted his neck, and the fight was over. If he couldn't beat him, he just ran away. With his speed, he didn't believe that the blood god could keep him. When the time came, Li Ang The boss shook it over and hammered this blood god.

boom!

Sergey couldn't bear the desire to kill anymore, he stepped on the ground with his right foot, and the whole ground was instantly cracked. In the force of the explosion, red flames shone in all directions, and raging flames burned around him, like a flame The column rushed to the blood cells above the blood pool.

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