Chapter 645

"Click, click, click..." however, while everyone was silent in sadness, strange sounds came from the huge pit in the distance.

At the bottom of the pit, in those gray blood dregs, in the broken demon king's body, it seems that something is trying to drill outward.

That's a drop of blood.

In the surrounding charred remains, there is a drop of blood, a drop of dirty blood flowing with blood light.

That's... Blood.

Not dead!!

Under such attack, didn't Wu Yizhuang die??

The smell of blood is weak and shaky.

In this drop of dirty blood, there seems to be electric light flashing in it, making it trapped in the body turned into a pile of fly ash and unable to move.

For a long time, this drop of blood finally dissipated all the power, and a trace of blood gas began to emerge from the blood source. These blood gases condensed and tangled together, and the color gradually deepened

Soon, these deepening pinks began to darken, deepen, and gradually become a dull blood red.

Small blood vessels appeared in the air. Then, these blood vessels began to open branches and leaves. Pulse blood vessels of different thickness revolved around the blood source. A person's blood vessel system formed a new cycle in a very short time. Soon... A beating bright red heart began to gradually form and wrap the blood source.

Blood vessels gradually began to have muscles growing slowly, and red bones began to appear under the muscles.

Finally, the pale skin covered all the blood vessels and muscles, and Wu Yizhuang's body gradually appeared in the pit.

"Er... Er..." Wu Yizhuang made a dry voice in his throat. He was a little confused when he was just reborn. He shook his palm and a feeling of weakness rushed to his body like a tide.

"I really didn't expect, I didn't expect that several people with only level 5 ability could really hurt my body. It's only a little, and it will destroy my blood source!!"

In the last blow, Wu Yizhuang's whole body had been completely destroyed. However, in the attack that destroyed everything, the strongest part of his body - blood source, launched a spontaneous protection system. The power of the blood clan completely preserved the blood source. Although Wu Yizhuang's body was destroyed, his consciousness and power in the blood source were intact.

"Blood... I need blood... A lot of blood." Wu Yizhuang stumbled and left here quickly. At this moment, the injury suffered by his body can not be recovered in a moment and a half. The energy consumed is too large. We must find a lot of blood to replenish the power consumed by the blood source!!!

Soon, there were bursts of screams in the depths of the forest. There were zombies, monsters and mutants... But their existence was just food for Wu Yizhuang.

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At this moment, Yang Qun also gradually left this dangerous area with the support of everyone.

He gasped and moved quickly with the help of his "companion". The smiling clown, Tu Hao and a strong man looming in the distance would look here from time to time to observe Yang Qun's reaction.

"It's OK. Do you need to rest?" the speed of the crowd slowed down gradually. Tu Hao handed over a bottle of energy drink specially made by the gods. This drink contains a small amount of energy, but it can restore human physical fitness to a great extent.

Yang Qun drank up all his drinks and sat down against an ancient tree.

The smiling clown came to Yang Qun and opened his sleeve. At this moment, Yang Qun's arm is full of scratches and scorched burns, which can be seen at a glance that it is a trace left by torture.

"Hard work." the smiling clown's sunny smile is really friendly. He patted Yang Qun on the shoulder, smiled, took out some medicine and put it next to Yang Qun.

"Why don't you take off the mask?" Tu Hao squinted at Yang Qun. It's already like this. He still doesn't take off the mask. Is the face under the mask so terrible??

Tu Hao had to grasp the purple mask on Yang Qun's face, but when he reached half of his hand, he felt a sense of killing spread from Yang Qun. Yang Qun quickly raised his arm and reached out to grab Tu Hao's wrist. It was not like an injured person could send out.

"Touch my face and you'll die."

Yang Qun's cold voice made Tu Hao fight a cold war. This man is really strange. It seems that the mask is more important than his life.

The smiling clown opened Tu Hao. "Everyone has a secret. It's not good to explore it after all."

However, at this time, the hidden person in the dark came out slowly.

That is a person whose whole body is shrouded in darkness. He also wears a mask, a black mask. However, it is strange that there are no strange patterns on the mask, not even eye holes!!! I don't know how he observed the outside environment through the mask. This man seemed to be a dark, a shadow.

"To introduce you, this is Li Feng, nicknamed ghost you."

Guiyou is a particularly mysterious person. Like Yang Qun, he also shows people with a mask.

However, ghost you is a very special case. He is not a god envoy or a saint. He has climbed to his present position step by step by relying on his own strength, and his ability is particularly excellent among his peers. Among the gods, his status as a person with fifth level ability is also very good. Although he has not become a demon God, he is regarded as the person closest to the demon God. It seems that it is only a matter of time to become a demon God level.

"Maybe you strange people with masks will understand each other more easily." Tu Hao shrugged and ignored Yang Qun and ghost you. They could rest for ten minutes. Taking this opportunity, Tu Hao wiped away the traces of people moving nearby and did a good job in the aftermath.

Ghost you gave Yang Qun a particularly different feeling. He saw such a person for the first time.

Like illusion, like darkness, it seems that it doesn't exist at all.

What surprised Yang Qun most was that such a person with five levels of ability, a person with five levels of ability without a backer, could go with the wind and water among the gods. What's his ability

When Yang Qun became interested in ghost you, ghost you became interested in Yang Qun.

In particular, the murderous spirit just now is so sad and fierce, and the violence contained is so thrilling. How many people did this person kill??

Yang Qun quickly used those drugs one after another, and finally recovered most of his physical strength. He reluctantly stood up alone and forcibly operated the strength in his body to recover his body. In the eyes of outsiders, he is like a stubborn loner. He would rather suffer than continue to receive help from others.

Most of the strong gods have this arrogant determination, and no one is willing to bow down to others.

However, just then, the oracle of the gods in the smiling clown's pocket rang.

"According to the report, traces of Bailing flower and others have been found..."

"Report, they have entered the ambush..."

"Report that the other party has been trapped by our personnel, requesting support..."

One message after another popped up, and the smile of the smiling clown became more brilliant.

Since the six level demons of the true God level are out, how can they send their opponents back to report?? The gods have already made second-hand preparations. Even if they can escape from the demon God of Wu Yizhuang, what is waiting for them will be the ambush of some hidden saints

The ghost disappeared. At the moment of hearing this message, the ghost disappeared and hid in the night like darkness.

Twenty minutes later, a new message came from the oracle of the gods.

"Lark flower, has been captured..."

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