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Chapter 2293 Chapter [-] Essence of Raw Blood
Wang Zhongjian's sense of vines can extend infinitely. At this time, hundreds of vines stretched downwards, instantly entangled dozens of Mothmen masters.

Once entangled, the fate of ordinary mothman masters is doomed. The purple light shines on the vines, and the entangled person will lose their real energy in an instant. It has the same subtlety as the Ding family's fairy-binding chain.

Many of the mothman masters in the vicinity thought they were teleporting, but they couldn't do anything without their primordial energy, and could only watch as their source of life was sucked away.

"Hand over Ding Fan, otherwise, I'll make Moxian Mountain to the ground!"

Wang Zhongjian's ferocious voice sounded, still using the ancient language, but not very standardized. The mothman patriarch E Li and a group of mothman masters were confused when they saw dozens of mothman screaming, and then It turned into a corpse and was thrown out, and everyone was furious.

"Chichi~~"

More than a dozen mothman elders have already activated. Although they dare not get close to the vines, they have already shot out a series of true energy, bombarding the vines from all directions.

E Li finally officially made a move. A huge sickle appeared in his hand. The blade was shining brightly, and the breath was very powerful. It was actually a magic weapon. The sky made the sky seem to be split open, and the entire blade light was shining. It obviously contained the power of gold, and its destructive power was astonishing.

What E Li perceived was a fourth-level golden truth. He hadn't shown his weapon just now, but at this time, the tragic death of dozens of people made him unable to sit still.

As for Wang Zhongjian, what did he say to hand over Ding Fan?He didn't understand at all, and he didn't have time for him to think so much. Thinking that the human race almost wiped out the Mothman race back then, and now that Wang Zhongjian has killed so many Mothman masters, he naturally ignored it. Kill Wang Zhongjian first, and then speak.

"Boom boom boom!"

Eli's knife is obviously different from other people's attack power. The rest of the mothman elders and those special race masters can only tear through a dozen layers of vines at most, but his knife easily tore through several layers of vines. In the blink of an eye, he tore open the thirty-layer defensive shield intertwined with vines.

Unfortunately…

Wang Zhongjian condensed forty or fifty layers of vines, and the sword glow disappeared quickly.

"Continue to attack, only aim at one place to attack, kill him for me!"

E Li regained his spirit all of a sudden, as long as the vines could be split, so many people could easily kill Wang Zhongjian.

With his continuous attacks, the elders of the mothmen gathered together and attacked suddenly at one place.

"Boom boom~"

Layers of vines were torn apart, and the sky was full of vine fragments. The speed at which Wang Zhongjian condensed the vines obviously couldn't keep up with the speed of the crowd's bombardment.

"it is good!"

The mothman elders became more and more excited, and they approached Wang Zhongjian slowly, trying to blast the vines further, and finally let E Li kill Wang Zhongjian with one move.

"Humph~"

At this moment, Wang Zhongjian snorted heavily. Seeing that the mothmen didn't respond, he thought that E Litie was determined to protect Ding Fan, which made him hate him so much, his body exploded with momentum, and the people with a radius of one mile The space was frozen by him, and Wang Zhongjian opened the unique space field of the seventh level of the God Realm.

The space field is magical. This is very similar to the true meaning of space. Its function is to imprison the enemies in the entire space field. The seventh level of the God Realm can imprison enemies within a radius of one mile. Those below the seventh level of the God Realm cannot move, except Those sixth-layer masters of the God Realm who have comprehended the true meaning of space.

Before the third level of the God Realm, a child was a child, and at the fourth and fifth levels of the God Realm, he was already a teenager, and at the sixth level of the God Realm, he was a youth, and after the seventh level of the God Realm, he was middle-aged.

The seventh level of the God Realm can be described as an emperor in the human world, and the sixth level masters of the God Realm are just ordinary princes. Thinking about the emperor's will, how dare those princes refuse to listen.

The space field is the most terrifying attack method of the seventh-level masters of the God Realm. When Wang Zhongjian released his space field, all the elders of the mothman tribe and several other elders in the vicinity could not move.

"Humans, do you dare?"

E Li was furious, and a terrifying feeling rose in his heart. Those elders were all one mile away from Wang Zhongjian before, because they were too focused before, and seeing that the vines were getting less and less, they unconsciously approached the two sides. In the end, they all entered Wang Zhongjian's space field.

"Chichichi~"

The vines all over the sky kept shooting, and immediately entangled the elders of the Mothmen. In the space of the seventh layer of the God Realm, the elders could not move, and could only watch as they were all entangled by the vines.

"Whoosh~"

E Li finally made a move. Countless sword glows appeared in the sky, slashing towards Wang Zhongjian's vines, and he also released his own space field, trying to suppress the growth of those vines so that he could save the elders. life.

Although the speed of the vines slowed down, there were countless vines, and Wang Zhongjian kept shooting out vines, and those elders were pulled towards him one by one, even if it was E Li, who was also the seventh level of the God Realm, In Wang Zhongjian's space, the attack speed also slowed down.

Seeing the elders being led by Wang Zhongjian one by one, Er Li became anxious. These elders are the hope of the Mothmen. If there will be one or two seventh-level masters of the God Realm in the future, we must point at them. , if they all die here, then the mothmen don't have to think about rising again.

But there were too many vines, and those elders were trapped in the space and couldn't get out. Since they couldn't move, even if he could pull out a few, he was immediately entangled by those vines.

At this moment, a decisive look flashed in his eyes, he was going to do his best, if he wanted to save all these elders, the only way was to kill Wang Zhongjian.

"Damn human race, you go to die!"

E Li's body turned into a phantom and flew towards the vines. At this time, the saber in his hand no longer emitted a light, but directly raised the saber and slashed at the vines.

Turning the true essence into a sword light is not as powerful as directly chopping it out. If E Li wants to exert the highest power inherited from his warriors, he has to fight in close quarters. In order to exert the strongest combat power.

"Ha~"

The fact is exactly as he thought, when he charged into those vines, he just slashed out the saber in his hand at will, and the vines were easily cut off, and E Li swung the saber, slashing towards Wang Zhongjian with incomparable power .

"Great"

On a mountaintop in the distance, Ye Li, who was hidden here, sensed this scene, and couldn't help but be ecstatic. He lowered his voice and said to Ding Fan: "Wang Zhongjian and E Li are desperately trying, if they can die together Injury, then our strategy has been perfectly realized."

"Bang bang bang bang~"

In the whole sky, the vines broke and the branches fluttered. Every time Eli swung the sabers of his hands and feet, he could tear the space apart. At this time, Eli was irresistible. Countless vines entangled him, but they couldn't get close to him at all.The magic weapon in his hand is like a rainbow, with black air fluttering, exhaling an indescribable breath, it can blow hair and break hair, it is extremely terrifying.

Wang Zhongjian was wrapped in dozens of layers of vines. At this moment, in only a dozen breaths, the 30 layers were broken by Er Li, and the terrifying murderous intent locked Wang Zhongjian inside.

Wang Zhongjian had already killed seven or eight elders of the Mothman tribe, and also killed a few masters from other tribes. Now he dared not continue, because Er Li was about to kill him.

In an instant, he began to retreat while controlling more vines, forming a defensive layer in front of his body. His vines were not endless, but needed to absorb the vitality of the warriors. Along the way, he killed many mothmen Samurai, like other races, absorbs a lot of life energy, so he can easily release it for hours without depleting his own life energy.

At this moment, he retreated quickly, continued to let go of the vines, and blocked Er Li, and when he felt that there was no danger, he began to deal with the remaining mothman elders.

and also……

He unleashed more vines, reaching down, entangled the mothmen below one by one, and then hung them up to absorb the power of life.

The different realms cause his vines to absorb life force at a terrifying rate, the elders of the mothmen may persist for a while, and those ordinary mothmen will turn into mummies just for breathing time.

"Go to hell! Die!"

E Li was on the verge of going crazy at this time. He watched the people of the Mothmen all over the sky being hanged and turned into mummies, but he couldn't get close to Wang Zhongjian. His heart became more and more angry. These elders and the people below It's all the hope of the mothmen, because his own lifespan is coming to an end.

Once these people are all dead, when his life runs out, the entire mothman family will be torn apart by the giants and completely destroyed.

"Roar~~"

The mothman patriarch roared, a drop of blood suddenly dripped from between his eyebrows, the blood slipped from his eyebrows, turned into blood mist, covered his body, and turned him into a bloody man.

"Patriarch, don't!"

An elder of the mothman tribe who was not killed roared with an old saying, the rest of the people didn't know, only they, the elders, knew that this was a secret technique comprehended by E Li, burning the primitive blood in his body, temporarily increasing his fighting power.

Beastmasters have the essence of original blood, and powerful masters can also cultivate it. In fact, many ancient races have this secret skill. The essence of original blood is the purest and most powerful source of power for fighters. Use in life-threatening and desperate times.

(End of this chapter)