Chapter 908： get on the pirate ship

The two fusion tyrant bodies were about to pursue, when they suddenly paused, then froze in place and slowly turned around.

"Huh!"

Fang Heng breathed a sigh of relief, and a layer of cold sweat formed on his forehead.

Shit, I almost couldn't control it again!

Walk!

He issued an order to escape to the fusion tyrant body, Fang Heng followed and hurried away.

At the rear, Mika followed Fang Heng with a wave of blood clans.

On the other side, Qiu Weihai's hands were numb after being hit by the punch, and he was knocked out for several hundred meters before landing.

With one hand, the long sword that was blown away spun and flew into the palm of the hand from a distance.

Looking at the tyrant body that left quickly, Qiu Weihai was still a little scared.

Isn't the tyrant a creature in the primary game? When did it become so scary?

The tyrant's first attack strength was comparable to that of the blood clan Duke, and the attack strength of the second punch even surpassed that of the blood clan Duke.

What's more terrifying is that there are more than ten zombie monsters like that!

If it wasn't for the other party running away in a hurry, he would most likely explain it here!

But then again, thinking about it carefully, it's also very strange...

Since the strength of the zombie creatures is already so strong, why not run to assist the blood king to fight the Federation head on?

Or is there something more important to do?

It looked like a fierce battle between the two sides just now, but in fact, only two unlucky **** were affected by the fluctuation of qi and blood, and were slightly injured.

Qiu Weihai had too many questions in his heart.

This is not the time to think about this!

He looked up at the sky.

Four-on-one, the federal elite team fell into a huge disadvantage for a while, and was chased and attacked by the prince.

I can't catch up with the group of zombies, and even if I catch up, I can't help them.

Qiu Weihai immediately made a judgment, no longer pursued, but turned around and returned to assist his teammates in dealing with the blood prince.

…

The original place.

The blood coffin continued to overflow with a rich blood color all around.

The boundary between the original land and the real world is rapidly merging and spreading outwards rapidly.

Jian Muzhi stood in front of the coffin and pressed one hand on the coffin.

His pupils were filled with bloodshots.

A blood clan duke came from behind Jian Muzhi, stepped forward quickly, and said, "Mr. Jane, the Holy Court has invaded the initial land. The enemy is very strong, and we can't resist it. If we don't retreat, it will be too late."

"pity…"

Jian Muzhi's lips were white, and his eyes stayed on the blood clan coffin in front of him from beginning to end.

There were nine parts of the remains of the blood prince, but in the end only three parts actually fell into his hands.

Didn't even get half of it!

It was twice less than he expected!

The trash of the twelve chaebols!

From far away, Jian Muzhi had already felt the holy light that made him sick.

The people from the Holy Court have already arrived, so this operation can only be forced to stop here.

In front of him, there is another petrified corpse that has just completed the first stage of the seal suspended above the coffin.

It's a pity, if you can gather five pieces...

Jian Muzhi slowly closed his eyes.

"Chi Chi..."

The fine red tentacles overflowed from the crevice of the sarcophagus, surrounding his right hand, and the fine tentacles quickly climbed up the upper layer of his skin.

"Hahahaha, Mr. Jian, I have long admired the name."

Jian Muzhi opened his eyes quickly, turned his head slowly, and looked at the young man behind him.

"Should I say thank you? If it weren't for you, we wouldn't be able to complete the task of completely destroying the blood king."

The visitor laughed, looking like the last victor, "Why don't you have a discussion, you just surrender, I'll talk to the people of the Holy Court and let you live?"

"Heh," a sneer appeared on the corner of Jian Muzhi's mouth, "Don't you think it's ridiculous to say surrender in front of me?"

"Bloodlines!"

The following two Saint Court Inquisitors arrived with a large number of Saint Court Knights.

Seeing Jian Muzhi, Inquisitor Sol looked solemn.

Jian Muzhi focused his gaze on the Holy Court, "Saint Court, we have time to settle the account between us slowly."

"Om..."

As soon as the voice fell, dense tentacles extended from under Jian Muzhi's clothes, until most of Jian Muzhi's body was wrapped in the tentacles!

Seeing this, Thor's expression changed slightly, and he stopped the Knights of the Holy Court who were about to come forward.

"Back off! Don't get close!"

"Boom!"

The next moment, accompanied by a violent roar, the rich blood-colored beam of light rose into the sky again!

The Holy Court and his party hid inside the opened holy light barrier.

The two God's Domain Inquisitors had solemn expressions on their faces.

"Hey!"

In the burst of qi and blood, a figure quickly flashed past the center of the explosion and ran into the distance.

The two God's Domain Inquisitors immediately sensed it and turned to look in the direction he left.

The head of the Holy Cast Knights asked, "Sir, what should I do?"

"Jian Muzhi has inherited part of the king's power. He is very dangerous now. Let's track Jian Muzhi and leave the others behind to purify the blood king's will before the original place retreats."

"Yes!"

…

On the other side, Fang Heng rushed towards the original place after getting out of Xianwu Mountain.

Micah followed Fang Heng and was in high spirits.

The process was a bit bumpy, but they finally got two copies of the remains of the blood king!

Such a remarkable achievement is enough to leave an indelible mark in the history of the blood clan!

Flying all the way towards the initial land, along the way, a large number of surrounding blood races are rapidly gathering.

Noticing that Fang Heng was escorting the remains of the prince back to the original place, the blood clansmen joined the team one after another.

Micah refused to accept this.

Unknowingly, the team grew bigger and bigger, and even a seriously injured blood clan duke brought his team to join.

Fang Heng was also a little confused.

He didn't expect things to develop like this. UU reading

In less than twenty minutes, the team swelled rapidly, and a large team of more than 500 blood clans had formed.

Fang Heng felt like he was on a pirate ship.

Why did you suddenly feel like you were being escorted to the starting place by the blood clans?

Just as he was thinking, the phone suddenly rang.

It's from the old black!

Fang Heng answered the phone, "Hello, it's me."

"Nice job. It seems that you have successfully escaped the predicament. You guessed it right. You should have rushed towards the starting place."

"Oh, don't mention it, you don't know the situation on my side."

Fang Heng glanced at Micah who was excited beside him, and couldn't help feeling bitter.

Running to the starting place was a plan he and Lao Hei made together before, and he had the mentality of running over there to see how to make a fortune.

But now, in this situation, he ran directly to the starting place with two sacrifices...?

Could it be that chickens fly eggs for express delivery?

It doesn't seem like it was planned in advance.

Fang Heng wondered if he should be cowardly when he should be.

"I think the plan has to be cancelled. I'm trying to figure out a way to get away. I think this wave is not greedy anymore."

"Hey, right?"

On the other side, Lao Hei felt that he heard something funny, hehe smiled and continued: "Okay Fang Heng, I don't care, but are you really willing to give up?"

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