v7 Chapter 476： Terran Purgatory

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As an inconspicuous city on the border of the human race, there is no solid city here, no strong man sits in town, but there are also a large number of human races.

There are monks, there are mortals.

When the shadow of blood prison came over, there were only a few people who could escape in time. Most people did not have this opportunity and they had already become slaves enslaved by the blood prison clan. Or called consumables!

Blood prison monks, all of which are sinister and sinister, are mostly related to blood. They can absorb certain forces in the blood of living beings by swallowing, improve their practice, and repair the injuries in the body.

Therefore, when the war spread to the territories, the territories of the blood prisoner's occupation area were reduced to some kind of consumables, and the blood in their body was the only thing that the blood prisoner seemed valuable.

There was no mass slaughter in the occupied area. Instead of being kind, it represented the greatest cruelty in the world.

A blood pool full of thousands of miles is located in the center of the city. Numerous ethnic monks and even ordinary folks have been sent here in batches, rupturing blood vessels, and allowing the red blood to flow down to fill the entire blood pool. .

The wounded monks of the Blood Prison can withdraw from the front battlefield and then enter the blood pool. They wantonly devour the power, so that the injuries can be recovered in the shortest time, re-enter the battlefield, and continue to kill the clan.

They equate to fighting with the blood of human race!

Tu Yuan is a monk of Yuan Ying. Although he is not high, he is the head of a small Xiu Zhen family. His wife, children, and grandson are all born and raised in Dongyuan City. Dongyuan City is their root.

His son has a good qualification. After hard work, he broke through to the realm of not falling and became a member of the Dongyuan City Guard. To this end, the entire Tujia celebrated wildly.

But all this was severely broken after the arrival of the blood prison monks.

His wife and children, grandchildren, he watched all of them die, and in the end only he was alive.

Today is also his last day.

Tu Yuan stood in the escorted territories and walked step by step toward the Blood Pond. In order to maintain the balance of power in the blood pool, the blood prisoners mixed monks with mortal people, and in this team, there were a dozen monks such as Tu Yuan and nearly a thousand mortal people.

A large number of wounded prisoners need to inject fresh blood into the blood pool daily, and after swallowing the blood of countless ethnic people, the entire blood pool periphery has been soaked with blood, sullen and angry.

A short, mournful sullen sound came, all representing the ridicule of a human race.

"Who will save us, I don't want to die!" In front of Tu Yuan was a young human tribe, and the robes worn on his body could not see its original color in the mud, and his face was horrified.

"Help! Help!"

"Where is Master Xianshi? Where is the Master of our race? How can we watch us slaughtered like livestock!"

"I beg Lord Xianxian to help, save me and wait!"

At the same time, the people of the surrounding people's clan collapsed, and they cried.

Tu Yuan was so heavy that he had already broken his home. He could see life and death openly, but at this moment listening to the cries of the tribal people, he couldn't help giving up. He took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice, "All of you Clan, if the monk is the immortal master in your mouth, then I am also one. "

Although Xiu was imprisoned, after all, Tu Yuan was a monk of Yuan Ying. His temperament is by no means comparable to that of other peoples. His voice has already attracted the attention of all the peoples around him.

"Those of you, you ca n’t help but watch you being slaughtered today. It ’s our monk ’s fault. Today ’s calamity has nothing to do with you, but please remember that we wo n’t die in vain today. I will repay you! "

"Soon after, those who slaughter my human race will die!"

Tu Yuan looked so embarrassed, he thundered loudly, and his eyes were filled with hate!

"Taoyuan Daoyou said it right. If I kill my tribe today, the blood prisoners will pay it back ten times!"

"Don't cry, the blood clan will never let any one of us off. That being the case, why should we beg our pity and let them downplay my ethnicity!"

"I wait for hatred, and there will be an adult in the ethnic group to repay you and me!"

"Dead to death, come to the grandchildren of the Blood Prison!"

The monks in the tribe opened their mouths and looked at the monks in the blood prison.

Snapped!

A blood-colored whip shadow suddenly drew, hitting Tu Yuan's waist and back, smashing the shirt directly, pulling out a deep wound, and the blood was rolling out.

"Shut up for me! But the power of the tribal people is also an attempt to oppose my blood prison. Soon, the entire human race will be wiped from the spiritual realm, the blood will be cut off, and there will be no chance of turning over!" The jail monk sneered and said, "Since you are not afraid of dying, let's start with you!"

"Send them to Xingtai, take blood!"

"go!"

"Come on!"

Under the push of the blood prison monks, Tu Yuan ’s ethnic group was first taken to Xingtai. This is a slope-shaped high platform. Several blood prison monks stood there with expressionless faces. Killed instantly, and then under blood drainage, the blood in the body was taken out as little as a blowout and injected into the blood pool.

Nearly a thousand ethnic people of the Tuyuan group came to the stage, and several blood prison monks grinned and waved their hands. Nearly half of the ethnic people were torn apart at the neck and pulled with their backhands. The blood burst out and fell into the blood. In the pool.

As for the dry corpses that lost all their blood, the monks of the blood prison group naturally took them out and dealt with the incineration.

Tu Yuanang, looking angrily at the repair of the Blood Prison, screaming wildly in his mouth, "Today my people will be slaughtered here in calamity. Your Blood Prison will be repaid ten times and hundred times in the future!

puff!

puff!

The sound of tearing blood in the neck came, the blood was drawn out, and the body suddenly felt a sense of weakness and weakness, and the body fell to the ground softly.

Tu Yuan did not die immediately. Although the power of his Yuan Shen was squeezed together, he persisted more than anyone else. At the moment his figure fell to the ground, his vision suddenly blurred, and a figure suddenly landed in Dongyuan City. , The breath of terror came over the sky.

Adults of the ethnic group!

He watched this adult shoot, and countless blood prison monks turned into powder in the tragic misery, and all the gods were destroyed.

The people who avenged them have finally arrived,

Tu Yuan's heart was loose, and his thoughts fell into eternal darkness, but a light smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The family is extinct, leaving him alone to survive, he has no interest, death is just a relief for him.

It is enough to be able to see the advent of the ethnic group before dying, and make sure that their blood will not flow in vain.

The monk Qingpao stood in the sky, his face was pale white, his eyes showed a terrible killing, his powerful breath suddenly burst, and the entire Dongyuan city was sealed in. The horror power poured out and turned into an endless force of destruction!

In a short time, all the remaining monks in Dongyuan City were dead!

Xiao Chen stopped and gasped slightly, looking at the scarred city and the startling blood pool on the ground, feeling sad.

Although he had expected that the territories invaded by the Blood Prison would have to be battered with life and death, countless deaths and injuries, but he could not bear the naked slaughter and killing with his own eyes.

Tens of millions of people were generally killed by livestock to take blood. The shock of this scene completely stirred the fierceness in Xiao Chen's heart.

He has never been so cruel to want to slaughter a group!

Blood Prisoner!

Blood Prisoner!

I want to sever the blood of your entire community!

Xiao Chen growled wildly.

At this moment, the people of Dongyuancheng who had not returned to God in shock were suddenly kneeling on the ground, crying and running, tearing their hearts!

The whole city was shrouded in crying.

Xiao Chen took a deep breath. Now is not the time for too much delay. He must rush to the front line of the war as soon as possible. Only by defeating the blood prisoner can he completely rescue the human race, otherwise he can save the land but he cannot save the human race!

"When you enter this dojo, your own monk will arrange for you to wait for my tribe to recover the lost land before sending you back!"

"Remember, my blood will not flow in vain, and the blood prisoners will pay the price of their own death!"

Xiao Chen groaned sorrowfully and ruthlessly, swiping his sleeves, and taking all the people in Dongyuan City into the dojo.

The secret of the Dojo can no longer be kept, but with his current practice, he is barely qualified to protect himself. Even if people know the existence of the Dojo, it will no longer lead to irresistible disasters.

Otherwise, if the people of Dongyuan City are not taken away, once he leaves, the people here will be killed by the blood prisoners.

Xiao Chen lifted up and looked at the ancestral city where he stepped forward, his figure directly tearing into the space and roaring.

After the human ontology merges with the space avatar, he can perform teleportation in the range that can be teleported, which is absolutely comparable to the broken monk. A flash of light has crossed hundreds of millions of territories.

Most of the human cities passing by along the way have blood pools. Xiao Chen witnessed the terrible misery of the human race's hundreds of millions of dead souls, looking calm, but the killing in his heart was getting heavier! Wherever he went, all the Blood Prison monks were slaughtered and killed, while the Terrans were put in the left eyebrow dojo for temporary placement.

The blood prisoner apparently noticed the changes in the rear. After several dozen or so city monks were slaughtered in a straight line, a hangman squad formed by the blood prisoner screamed, and they stayed in that human race. On the way, I want to kill it directly!

Huh!

Nether light flashed, Xiao Chen's figure appeared directly, looking at the dozens of blood prison strong men in front of them, the strongest of them was Zu Gu Xiuwei.

Seeing Xiao Chen's appearance, the monk in the blood prison roared, and the supernatural powers shot instantly.

Xiao Chen expressionless, stepped forward and shot with one palm!

boom!

The whole space suddenly trembled. The body of dozens of blood prison monks turned into powder and sprinkled like weathering. Xiao Chen stepped without a pause, and the figure disappeared again.

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[Third, the update is completed today. Finally, the promises to all Taoists have been completed, and there is no word of promise. Some things are indeed delayed today, sorry! 】