Chapter 1755

"Blood Gorm!"

At the location of the Fanshite tribe, Xue Mike's eyes flickered coldly, and he looked in the direction of the Gangolo tribe, and his gaze instantly fell on Xue Gemu who had just spoken.

Bad for me!

Instantly anger rose in Bloodmick's heart.

It thought that even if some clans were unwilling to offend that "Blood Jue", at most they would choose to be neutral and would not choose to support the other party.

Unexpectedly, Xue Gemu, who represents the Gangelo clan, would stand up in this situation and bluntly support "Blood Jue".

Isn't this blatantly against them Fanshite?

The expressions of many clans present became more subtle. This was no longer just a question of who to support, but a game.

The game within the thirteen clans!

Such determination!

Such boldness!

Can it only be said that it is worthy of the Gangro tribe?

Some dark blood races that do not belong to the Thirteen Clans can't help but admire the Gangolo Clan.

And the few clans that wanted to hand over the Blood God's avatar to the Blood God's altar before did not look very good at the moment.

They didn't expect that someone would come out and sing the opposite.

And it is also the Gangelo clan, which is extremely powerful among the blood clans.

Don't the Gangolo tribe want to control the Blood God Altar? To give up such a huge benefit!

What are they thinking?

Many clans couldn't understand the Gangluo clan's approach at this moment, which was obviously not in the clan's interest.

"Xuegemu, do you represent the Gangelo tribe?" the demon-level existence on the blood-colored stone platform asked.

"Yes!" Xue Gemu nodded without hesitation.

"Okay!" The demon-level existence nodded, glanced around again, and asked, "Do other clans have different opinions?"

silence!

There was another silence!

None of the remaining clans spoke, and seemed to be waiting for the others to make a decision first.

"My Xitai clan is also willing to stand on Xuejue's side and agree to let him take charge of the blood god altar!" At this moment, the other blood race dark species said.

"Xitai Clan?!"

Many people were taken aback, completely unaware that there would be "arrogance!"

Many dark blood races below heard the words of the blood god avatar, and couldn't help but burst into laughter.

How arrogant!

She actually wants to give up her blood child identity. Does this blood child identity just give up? What did he take the blood for?

Moreover, his words were clearly provoking their thirteen clans, and they didn't take their thirteen clans seriously at all.

"My lord, this son is too arrogant. Such a person is not good enough to be a blood son. We should deprive him of his identity, drive him out of my blood clan, and let him fend for himself." Blood Mike jumped out again and said loudly.

"That's right, it's too arrogant. It's a blessing to have such a person as a blood son!"

"There is no measure. I am afraid that he will be killed by geniuses of other dark races in a short time. It is not worth cultivating at all."

"Master Mozun, please think again!"

...

One after another voices came from below, wanting Lord Mozun to punish the Blood God clone severely.

"Have you heard it all?" the leader of the Demon Venerable level said indifferently.

"It's just the rage of the incompetent." The blood god clone said with a smile "hehe".

"What did you say?"

This sentence was like stabbing a hornet's nest, making the blood race dark species who had just spoken furious, all glaring at the blood god clone, wishing to pull him down and teach him a lesson.

"I said you are trash!" The blood god clone looked down and said with contempt.

"presumptuous!"

"Not a son of man!"

"It's too much, it's not a son of man!"

...

Those blood-blood dark nobles could no longer maintain that elegant posture, shouted angrily, and were completely pissed off by the Blood God avatar.

"quiet!"

The demon-level existence headed by the other end suddenly spoke, the voice was not loud, but it pressed down from the top of the head with an invisible momentum.

In just an instant, all the sounds disappeared, and it was completely quiet.

"Blood Jue!" Then it looked at the Blood God avatar and said, "I admire your courage, but the Blood Race is not a place for you to be presumptuous."

"So what?" The blood god avatar's eyes flickered red, and his voice completely lost its emotional fluctuations and was extremely cold.

"You are really... very courageous!" The demon-level being slowly stood up, his tall and stalwart body looked down at the blood god clone, his eyes were equally indifferent and cold.

The terrifying aura was unreserved, and it completely pressed against the blood god clone.

boom!

The blood god avatar suddenly felt his body stagnate, as if frozen, and completely stiffened.

This momentum was several times more terrifying than before.

"Hmph!" Wang Teng snorted coldly in the devouring space.

Ancient will, open!

Unyielding Thunder Fighting Intent, open!

Two kinds of will erupted in his body at the same time, pervading the devouring space, but at the same time blessed the blood god avatar, helping him block the terrifying aura of the demon king in front of him.

His aura did not explode, but was restrained within the blood god avatar, so outsiders could not notice anything at all.

Even the demon-level existence in front of him couldn't feel what Wang Teng's two wills were. It could only see that the blood god avatar blocked its aura, standing there firmly without flinching.

"how is this possible!?"

Surprised expressions appeared in the eyes of those demon venerables around. The junior demon emperor in front of him actually blocked the full force of the demon venerable. Is it true?

The demon-level existence bursting out of momentum also felt unbelievable. After the blood mist, a pair of cold eyes widened slightly at this moment.

"Little guy, let me teach you well today. Sometimes when you don't have the strength, you can only bow your head and be honest and low-key!"

As soon as its eyes turned cold, the blood mist rolled around outside its body, and it suddenly stretched out a hand. The blood mist instantly condensed, and it grabbed the blood god's avatar fiercely.

boom!

A big hand of blood mist descended from the sky, trying to pinch the blood god avatar.

The blood god avatar suddenly raised its head, with a ruthless look in its eyes, and released the blood god altar without the slightest hesitation.

Boom!

A blood-colored altar tens of meters square appeared in the sky in an instant, smashing the big blood mist hand.

"If you think I'm easy to bully, then come and give it a try, at worst, we will die together."

The blood god avatar flashed, and it was already standing on the blood god altar, and the unruly voice came out suddenly, echoing in the sky mightily.

boom!

As soon as the words fell, the blood-colored altar suddenly expanded, directly expanding from tens of meters square to hundreds of feet in size, covering the blood-colored stone platform below, exuding terrifying power.

The Blood God Formation is engraved on the Blood God Altar. Although Wang Teng couldn't absorb a large amount of original blood to open it like last time, the gifted blood sea above his head at this moment has become another source of power.

And the projection of the blood god can be used to control the blood god formation, it is really no coincidence.

If the blood god avatar takes advantage of the current environment, it only needs to open the blood god altar halfway, and it will be enough to deter the current situation.

"This!"

Feeling the power from the blood god altar, the dark blood races below were suddenly horrified, and looked at the figure above the blood god altar in disbelief.

How dare you!

This is too courageous!

It's fine to contradict Lord Mozun, but now he dares to attack Lord Mozun. What's the guts of this guy?

Is it the courage of the dragon?

Xuemike's pupils contracted, and the joy of winning the game completely disappeared. Suddenly, there was a feeling that the situation was gradually losing control.

"This lunatic!"

Its complexion was extremely ugly, as if it had been forcibly fed a mouthful of shit, it wanted to vomit but couldn't, it was so disgusting as to die.

"That's...so courageous!" Xue Gemu looked up at this scene, and didn't know how to describe it anymore, and finally only spit out these three words.

"Heh...hehehe..."

A deep laughter came from the mouth of the demon-level existence, the blood mist on its body rolled violently, and its figure rose slowly, and finally it was level with the blood god clone. Looking at him indifferently, he said:

"It's really interesting!"

"A junior at the Demon Emperor level not only dared to contradict me, but also dared to attack me. I really haven't encountered such a thing for many years."

"You met today." The blood god clone said lightly.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" the demon-level existence asked.

"The same question is for you. Are you... afraid of death?" The blood god clone tilted his head, and on the expressionless blood mask, a pair of scarlet eyes stared directly at the other party, grinning.

"Good! Very good!" The demon-level existence laughed angrily: "I want to kill you more and more!"

"It should be very interesting to kill a blood child!"

boom!

After the words fell, there was a roar, and the blood mist on its body had completely exploded, turning into a series of bloody tentacles, sweeping towards the blood god clone.

"Wait!" The blood god clone said suddenly.

"What? Are you scared now?" The demon-level being asked jokingly as the blood-colored tentacles froze in mid-air.

"No, I just want to ask, which clan do you belong to?" the Blood God clone asked curiously.

"..." That demon-level dark species.

As soon as this question came out, the eyes of the dozen or so demon-level existences around them flickered slightly.

"When I kill you, you will naturally know."

After a moment of silence, the demon-level dark species stopped staying. With a wave of its big hand, blood-colored tentacles shot out, directly penetrating the space and rushing into the range covered by the blood god altar.

"Blood God Formation, start!"

A cold light flashed in the blood god clone's eyes, and he drank loudly.

boom!

A burst of blood-red light suddenly burst out on the Blood God Altar, and complex blood-colored runes lit up, quickly connecting to form a huge and complicated formation.

The next moment, this formation rose in the light, and turned into a phantom above the head of the blood god clone, slowly spinning.

bang bang bang...

As the formation rotated, the bloody tentacles that rushed into the blood god altar exploded instantly, turning into clouds of blood mist, which were absorbed by the formation instead.

"nice!"

The blood god avatar seemed to have discovered Hua Dian, its eyes lit up suddenly, and said to the demon-level dark species: "A little more! A little more! Your blood mist is simply a great supplement to my formation! .”

"..." A rare gloomy feeling appeared in the heart of the demon-level being, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Bloody Remnant, I didn't expect that your method would be used by a junior as nourishment to deny the formation." A demon-level existence suddenly laughed and said.

"It's just relying on the power of the formation!" The Bloody Demon Venerable said lightly, as if he didn't care at all.

boom!

It stretched out one hand again, and suddenly a blood mist gathered in the sky, turning into a huge palm with some strange blood-colored runes engraved on it, exuding terrifying power, and slowly pressing down from the top of its head , wanting to suppress the Blood God Altar.

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