Beast Tamer: I can extract blood

The giant centipede’s cultivation level is the Golden Immortal, and the faceless insect man’s cultivation level is also the Golden Immortal.

The Zerg have no morals at all. They directly drive the giant centipede under their seat to devour the monks next to them. Every time a monk is devoured, a bunch of small centipedes will come out of the big centipede's butt.

The cultivation base of these little centipedes is not high, most of them are at the Mahayana level, and only a few true immortals appear occasionally. However, the poison of these little centipedes is too strong, even a celestial immortal would be in danger of death if bitten.

The giant centipede's behavior directly triggered the anger of the Golden Immortal of the Shark Clan in the sky, but its swooping figure was blocked by other Golden Immortal insect men.

Luo Yue looked at Roy, who was about to lose his patience, and whispered in his ear: "Yi, you go and deal with the next two."

Roy turned around and asked, "Why, isn't it killing the Kisame?"

"The Son of God is still down there. This is an unstable factor. Go quickly. I will help you hold off the others." Luo Yue urged.

Looking at the insects in front of him reluctantly, Roy made a gorgeous slash and turned to go down.

When the Golden Immortal Insect People saw this situation, they just wanted to intercept them, and other Golden Immortals also intercepted them. However, there were too many Golden Immortal Insect People, and seven Golden Immortals still slipped away.

"Drip drip"

The sound of blood dripping on the ground was heard, and the seven golden immortal insect men froze at the same time, with a strong sense of danger surging in their hearts.

Turning his head, he saw an Ashura with his head lowered slowly walking towards him and the others.

Luo Yue raised his head, two bloodstains flowing from his scarlet eyes. The red Asura image behind him suddenly cracked, and a larger and more bizarre Asura emerged from it.

Tears of blood kept dripping down his cheeks. Luo Yue, a man of calm and rational character, shook his head crazily, and the spear in his hand emitted endless bloody light.

One of the golden immortal insects roared in dissatisfaction, "The ultimate golden immortal!"

The bloody light submerged the seven golden immortal insects, and the blood of the golden immortals splashed down. Luo Yue turned around and looked at the other insects with a smile on his face: "It's your turn."

Roy, who was standing on the centipede's head, looked at Luo Yue in the air, with a hint of excitement on his face: "That's it, that's it!"

"This is what I want!"

A Shura statue with a single horn and a row of bone spurs protruding from its back appeared. Roy rushed into the battlefield above and laughed, "Hahahaha, let me do it, let me do it."

Yasha Jing turned his head and looked at Chen Jiuge, his scarlet eyes flickered for a moment, and he said in an inexplicable tone: "Two supreme golden immortals, it seems that the great leader of your clan still thinks highly of you."

Chen Jiuge did not respond, but just looked up at the sky quietly.

How strong is the Jidao Jinxian? This is actually a mystery.

There have been Supreme Golden Immortals who have overcome the immortal characteristics and cut off their heads, and there have also been Supreme Golden Immortals who have been killed by pseudo-immortals. Each Supreme Golden Immortal is unique.

Although their strength is a mystery, all the Golden Immortals have one thing in common, that is, there is something wrong with their brains.

Therefore, even in a top race like Asura, there would not be too many Supreme Dao Golden Immortals among them. What's more, this is an unknown road. No matter how strong the Supreme Dao Golden Immortal is, he cannot defeat a Half-Step Dao One.

Ares, who was standing on the hill, looked at the Golden Immortal Insects that kept falling from the sky, and a trace of doubt appeared on her pretty face: "There are actually two Supreme Golden Immortals. It seems that the operation has failed."

"Sister, do we need to retreat?" Klee asked while standing at the foot of the hill, looking up.

"Retreat, call back the immortals, and treat the others as gifts." Ares said lightly.

When Ares left, not only Chen Jiuge noticed it, but Yasha Jing also noticed it.

"Is it the Hive Queen?"

"It should be. I've seen it before." Chen Jiuge responded.

Ares left, but left behind a lot of trouble. The crazy Roy and Luo Yue not only killed all the Zerg Golden Immortals, but also did not spare the Ghost Sharks.

The completely insane Roy even rushed onto the battlefield of the immortals and blew up one of the pseudo-immortals, which was the last straw for the Kisame clan, which was already struggling.

Stroking the halberd in his hand, Chen Jiuge looked at the Fountain of Laws in front of him, which was only a few square meters in size, with shock flashing in his eyes. He asked, "Is this the Fountain of Laws?"

Taking a deep breath, Yasha Jing said with a hint of intoxication on his face: "This is it!"

Ming Huiyu put his hand into it, and the light silver water of law flowed through his fingertips. A trace of regret appeared on his face: "It's just the lowest level of the spring of law. It seems to be of no use to me."

The other immortals also shook their heads with some regret, thinking that it would be great if it were one level higher.

Although the Fountain of Laws is of little use to immortals, it is still very useful to cultivators below immortality. After some discussion, the three decided to assign positions according to the tokens and military merits in each person's hand.

As for Chen Jiuge and Yasha Jing, they are of course the closest.

The rich power of laws continuously flowed into Chen Jiuge's body from the spring water. The avenue of life, which had been calm for a long time, began to evolve rapidly as if it had taken a powerful pill.

The originally dried up inspiration for enlightenment quickly poured into my mind like a volcanic eruption. This feeling was not much different from sudden enlightenment.

While Chen Jiuge and others were still practicing, the situation on the core battlefield changed again.

Countless races and countless immortals started a large-scale melee over Daoyi's blood.

Asura is roaring, Pluto is whispering, the black snake is hissing, Yaksha is wandering, and star-like Zergs keep appearing, dying, and then repeating.

Blood of various colors dyed the entire earth colorfully, and the corpses on the ground piled up the earth a layer higher. The final winner, the Son of the Celestial Clan, walked steadily towards the light column. His handsome face showed a hint of joy, and the third eye on his forehead kept opening and closing, and he pressed his hand on the light column.

Under the expectation of his tribe members and the unwillingness of being a loser, he exploded!

A wisp of black mist appeared in the sky and transformed into a demon.

It has hexagons on its head and bone spurs on its back. There is only a big mouth under its eight eyes of different colors. Its exposed heart keeps beating, and its slightly swaying tail exudes a dangerous aura.

This strange creature, which was ten feet tall, showed a trace of cruel joy when he saw the people below: "So much, so much food!"

The language of monsters is naturally different from that of the Star Sea Realm, but those present are basically Golden Immortals, and it is not difficult for their huge spiritual consciousness to understand this sentence.

Seeing his own son transformed into this monster, the immortal of the Celestial God Clan glowed with a brilliant light from the third eye on his forehead, and roared, "No matter who you are, if you dare to kill my son, you deserve to die!"

"thorn"

Looking at the pierced chest, the Immortal of the Celestial God Clan looked at the unharmed monster in disbelief and murmured, "How is this possible? This is a Celestial God!"

"Click"

After biting off the immortal's head that hadn't spoken yet, the monster showed a hint of intoxication on his face: "What a wonderful taste!"

"My people, come and join the feast."

Countless black paints poured out from the broken light column, and relatively small monsters kept appearing. These monsters were all Golden Immortals. Fortunately, the living cultivators on the scene were all the best among the Golden Immortals.

As the number of monsters increased, the various tribes that had previously fought each other to the death began to join forces to resist.

Catching an immortal infinite snake in his hand, the original monster licked its face with its barbed tongue, scraped off a small part of its skin, and said with emotion: "I didn't expect that this hunting ground would become so prosperous."

"Hunting ground?" Knowing that staying alive was a luxury, the Infinite Snake said while enduring the severe pain.

The monster tilted his head in confusion and said, "Hey, you don't know?"

"Oh, I almost forgot. The tribesman who was in charge of the harvest last time seemed to have an accident. The interval between the two harvests was a bit long. You may have lost the information. Then let me tell you."

"My name is Bo Xun, and I come from the supreme True Demon Clan. The land you live on is just the hunting ground of my True Demon Clan!"

Po Xun's voice spread throughout the battlefield. An immortal from the Hades clan said gloomily, "Hunting ground?"

With his big mouth opening into an exaggerated arc, Bo Xun laughed wildly, "You are food, hahahaha."

"You're farting!"

The hot-tempered Asura Immortal rose from the ground, and the spear in his hand emitted violent waves.

"bang"

Holding the spear in one hand, Po Xun mocked, "Immortal Golden Immortal? How can a fish showing off in a fragile fish tank possibly see the true elegance of the fish?"

"Click"

The spear that was connected with his mind was crushed by Mara, and before Asura Immortal could feel the backlash of his soul, he was swallowed by Mara's suddenly expanded mouth.

"A breath of madness, another experimental race, how unlucky." Po Xun seemed very dissatisfied with the smell of Asura.

"Did you see it clearly?"

"It's Daoyi."

"It's not the half-step Daoyi, it's the real Daoyi."

"And it looks even stronger than the Daoyi Patriarch in the clan."

Looking at the people below who were talking about everything, Bo Xun yawned out of boredom and muttered, "I'm a little sleepy. Let's take a nap first. They haven't come yet anyway, so it's okay to take a nap."

Everyone who thought they were doomed suddenly discovered that Bo Xun had built a bone bed with the skeletons of the monks on the scene, and lay down on it with his arms and legs spread out, falling asleep.

Although it was a cause for celebration to save one's life, this method brought great humiliation to the immortals present.

"sizzle"

The first True Demon Clan to appear welcomed the first Immortal, then the second, and the third.
Fighting with these immortal monsters made the immortals of all races feel a strange sense of oppression, as if these monsters were born to restrain themselves.

They couldn't stay here any longer. This thought crossed the minds of all the monks present.

After leaving behind a large number of corpses, the tribes finally evacuated the core area.

I don’t know if it was because Tiandao sensed the crisis of destruction, but it raised a barrier in the core area, blocking the way of these true demons.

With his eyes closed, Po Xun suddenly smiled: "I was wondering why something felt wrong. So this is where the problem lies!"

"Although there was a small accident, this is the hunting ground of my True Demon Clan!" (End of this chapter)