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Published at 25th of April 2022 10:06:05 AM


Chapter 332

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Lu Ming laughs bitterly. Just now, the evolution of Jiulong's blood line was too sudden for him to control.

If possible, he would never choose to let blood evolve at this time.

"You quickly withdraw, pass this news to the king of South Town and the royal family. This man is a demon. You must kill him!"

The master of the Mohist School roared at those martial artists in the realm of great martial arts.

Blood will evolve. This is unheard of. It's amazing. Since such a character is already an enemy, he can't live.

This is the idea of Mohist masters.

"Go

At this time, those who had hundreds of martial arts masters rushed to all directions.

"In that case, let's all stay."

Lu Ming murmured, his eyes exuding a frightening opportunity to kill.

The blood of Jiulong must not be exposed. Although it is far away from the headquarters of the emperor's god palace, I don't know how far away it is. But I'm afraid that in case the characteristics of wan19 dragon's blood are transmitted to Emperor Yiwu, it will be a great disaster to him.

These people, must die!

Lu Ming rises to the sky, and behind him, Jiulong blood emerges.

A serpentine and undulating dragon with a length of 100 meters is suspended on the top of Lu Ming.

Roar!

Jiulong's blood is roaring up to the sky, and a powerful swallowing force breaks out in the mouth.

This swallowing force is tens of times stronger than when there was no evolution.

The big mouth of Jiulong's blood is like a black hole. The terrifying power of swallowing is diffused out, covering more than 100 martial arts masters.

The bodies of more than one hundred martial arts masters seemed to be fixed at once, and then they showed a look of extreme fear.

"The power of my blood is running away."

"No, I feel like my blood essence will be drawn out."

More than one hundred people yelled in horror.

"Give it to me!"

Lu Ming's eyes flashed with cold light and drank softly.

Roar!

Jiulong blood suddenly yelled, the power of swallowing in the mouth is stronger.

Then, a frightening scene happened. There were more than 100 martial arts masters in the realm of martial arts. All kinds of blood vessels were suspended on their heads. With a cry of grief, these blood vessels actually left his master and flew to Jiulong blood, which was swallowed by Jiulong blood.

"The power of my blood, the power of my blood has been swallowed up!"

The scream came out, but then it stopped.

Because, every human body, flies out nine drops of blood essence, is engulfed by the Jiulong blood vessel.

More than one hundred people fell to the ground, without breath.

At the scene, there was a silence, even the war between Mohist Wuzong and Yanquan stopped for a short time.

All of them are staring at Lu Ming with astonishment and disbelief in their eyes.

A roar of blood actually engulfs more than 100 people's blood power and essence blood. What is this ability? It's a monster.

"Demon, demon, you are a demon!"

Some Mohist people roared.

"What devil? In my opinion, you Mohists are the real demons. All of them should be killed

Yan Quan roared and killed all the Mohists.

The two sides are at war again.

Mo Ying looks at Lu Ming in horror.

"I didn't expect that after Jiulong blood evolved to King level, the power of swallowing was so terrible that it could directly devour living people."

Even Lu Ming himself was shocked.

In the past, they could only swallow the blood essence of the war dead.

Now, after the evolution of Jiulong blood to King level, even living people can be devoured.

"Just now, those who are just martial arts masters have no effect on those above Wuzong?"

Thinking of this, Lu Ming turned his eyes to the powerful Wuzong of Mohist school.

"Try it!"

At that time, Lu Ming manipulated the blood of Jiulong, and the power of terror engulfed him, and he was shrouded in the powerful Wuzong of Mohist school.

At that time, some of the strong Wuzong people with low cultivation were shaking their bodies, and the strength of their blood vessels became unstable from time to time.

"What kind of power is this?"

These Wuzong strongmen roared, and the real Qi broke out madly to resist Lu Ming's devouring power.

"It has a greater effect on those who are below the four levels of Wu Zong and can affect the stability of their blood vessels. It also has an effect on those who are above the four levels of Wu Zong, but it is relatively small."

In an instant, Lu Ming came to a conclusion.

For the martial arts with lower accomplishments, the effect is still great. It can affect the operation of blood vessels, but it can't directly devour the essence and blood and the power of blood vessels like a great martial arts master. It will be blocked.

However, the cultivation of Lu Ming was stronger than that of Lu Ming, but the effect was relatively small.

But don't underestimate this effect. If in the war, the opponent's blood and even blood essence are affected by him, the combat effectiveness will definitely be greatly reduced."Be careful!"

At this time, the master of the Mohist family roared.

Due to the influence of Lu Ming's blood, the hundred sword battle array of Mohist school was unstable, and Yan Quan seized the opportunity to attack, and was immediately at a disadvantage.

"The Mohist school will be destroyed today."

The hot spring roared and attacked like a tide.

"Hold on, hold on. Yanquan has been suppressed for more than ten years and is seriously injured. At this time, it's just a short-term outbreak. It won't last long. When he can't hold on, we'll fight back. Then, everything will still be under our control."

The master of the Mohist family roared.

In the minds of all the Mohists, they tried their best to stabilize the situation.

Yan Quan's face was a little gloomy, and his condition was really like what the master of the Mohist family said.

He has been suppressed for too long and suffered a lot of hidden injuries. Now, he only uses a kind of secret arts to break out his fighting power at the peak, but he can't support it for a long time. When the time of secret arts is over, the situation will fall into a passive position.

Suddenly, Yan Quan tried his best to attack.

"Ha ha, Yan Quan can't hold his breath. As I guessed, we can resist it!"

The master of the Mohist family laughed and showed his joy.

Boom!

At this time, a huge roar suddenly came out from the underground behind the stone house. Then, a bloody light column rushed out from the ground and broke through the sky.

Shua!

Then, from the blood column of light, a huge figure rushed out.

Golden eye blood is stiff!

This figure is just the golden eyed blood stasis that goes to the underground cave to absorb the blood of Jiaolong.

But now, the breath of golden eye's blood is so terrible that it's no weaker than Yanquan.

This is the breath of half step king.

Wang Zong Chong's blood was absorbed by Wang Zong Chong.

And the time is so short.

Lu Ming was stunned and then ecstatic.

"Golden eye, kill them!"

Lu Mingyi refers to all the Mohists.

Roar!

Golden eye blood stiff roar, toward the Mohist people attack and go.

"No, block, block!"

The master of the Mohist family turned pale.

"Ha ha ha ha, this is the day that will die, you Mohist family, die!"

Yan Quan will not miss this opportunity, laughing toward the Mohist people.

"Give it to me!"

Lu Ming once again manipulated the blood vessels of Jiulong and exerted a powerful swallowing power on all the Mohists.

Boom! Boom!

Two booms.

Then, the scream was sent out, and some of the Mohist practitioners who had only one or two accomplishments of Wuzong were directly shocked to death by the terrible energy.

Even if it's high, it's a shock.

Hundred sword battle array, break!

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