Chapter 902

Time passed quickly, the weak secret master was unable to fight again, and the weak residents of the blood city did not see it again.

Except for the central part of the whole blood city, there are no residents of the blood city.

For the esoteric master, if a person is difficult to deal with the residents of the blood city, then they can also use the way of small teams to solve the problem. Everyone takes turns to accept the blood color breath of the residents of the blood city. In this way, the rest are the very powerful residents of the blood city.

When things come to this stage, it is obvious that it is difficult to continue to capture the blood breath from the residents of the blood city, then people's goal will be on their own people who are also secret masters.

You should know that in the trial of blood city, although the secret master will not die, he will also be injured, and his blood breath can be robbed.

In the last few days, big and small battles broke out in the city of blood, and these battles were mainly based on the scramble between secret masters.

"Ha ha ha! You'd better give up your breath, or I'll die! "

A magician was lying on the ground, covered with some kind of metal, so that he could not move.

"You can't die in the city of blood. I'll fight with you!"

There was a strange wave rising from the magician's body. The magician standing beside him was worried and quickly controlled the metal to control the other side. However, a sharp stab suddenly appeared behind him and directly penetrated his chest.

At the same time, the secret artist on the ground was covered with metal, and even penetrated into his body.

Both of them were hurt by death at the moment, but they disappeared in the same place in an instant, which was transmitted away.

In the city of blood, if they are injured enough to die, they will be sent to a room of no one's city of blood, where they are not dead but injured. This is why it is difficult to see people surrender in the city of blood.

However, if a person is crushed and sent away, then his breath will also be taken away, so if everyone's strength is not different, then fight to the death.

Just as everyone was having a good time, they found a group of people appeared.

There was no sign of any injury on these people. As soon as they made a move, they directly surrounded a secret master and even killed him mercilessly.

This kind of team combat is very rare, because the breath will only be distributed to the last strike.

Mrs. Black was full of blood. She said with a smile, "let's leave it to others next time. Let's control it first, and then divide it."

People's eyes are full of hope, follow the boss, as expected, there is meat to eat!

Since they have been fighting for nearly a month, many of them have been injured. Although the city of blood is immortal, their injuries can not be easily recovered.

There is a secret artist who is very miserable. He has died hundreds of times in less than a month. His whole body is full of scars. Even if he moves, he will die, so he has been staying in a room without people.

"Ha ha ha! You're all exhausted! Now it's my turn! "

There are also people who think the same way as Chutian. They are dormant and waiting for this opportunity.

The fighting did not subside steadily because time was coming to an end, but became more and more fierce.

Especially in recent days, people with a strong smell of blood can't even hide. Everyone can lock his position through this kind of breath. After locking his position, they will face only one battle after another.

In Chutian, a group of them saw another person who wanted to attack the esoteric master. They looked at each other and did not leave.

In this case, it is the right choice to pick the weak. Obviously, we all realize this.

However, at this time, Chutian brow slightly wrinkled, he found that someone's blood breath was almost close to himself.

"Pay more attention to yourself, I'll leave for a moment!"

Chutian said, quickly toward the city area in the past.

Walking through a street, suddenly there is a strong suction on the ground. Obviously, this is a trap.

"Yes

A magician was standing in the building beside him. He was also attacking the magician, but he didn't expect to hang a big fish. Chutian's blood color was very strong.

In an instant, there are secret artists in the four directions nearby. They perform their own secret arts, and all of them are killing moves. Anyway, no one can die here, so they just kill each other and don't give each other breathing space.

"Well, it's my turn!"

One of the secret artists' secret skills is obviously more fierce. It is the cold wind. There are countless ice crystals like diamonds in the cold wind. If these ice crystals pierce into the secret artist's fragile body, they are no less than ordinary people who eat a fragment grenade at close range.

The other three directions are black light, sharp silver spikes, and invisible light blades.Boom!

The place where Chutian settled down exploded in an instant, and the dust was filled with it, but there was no blood breath. It was obvious that they did not succeed.

"No way! How can my gravity magic escape? That's a thousand times the gravity

The magician who set the trap panicked.

"Where are the people! And let him run! " The magician who used ice crystal cold wind was very uncomfortable. After all, it was his turn, and Chutian's breath was strong, which made him feel like making a lot of money, but he didn't get it now.

Suddenly, the magician saw his teammates looking at him in horror.

He was very confused and suddenly reacted again. His back was cold because he found that his teammates were looking at his side.

"Are you disappointed that I'm gone? So I came back. "

Chutian's voice sounded cold.

"Ice shield!"

The magician is also quick reaction, just want to cast the secret, but where will Chutian give him this time?

In this world, if the esoteric master is given close contact by the Lingwu people, if there is no special means, he will surely die. What's more, the close person now is Chutian?

The golden Rune on Chu Tian's hand lit up and held the secret master's neck directly.

"No!"

Almost in an instant, the magician "died" and was sent away directly. However, he did not know how many people had been killed in the pit. The rich flavor of the magician was also integrated into Chutian's body, which made Chutian's blood color more rich.

"No! It could be a secret of space! Be careful, everyone

The team of five secret artists lost one person in an instant, and the others also played up the spirit of 100000 points.

"Here I am!"

A female magician screamed, her secret lines lit up, like a hedgehog, and countless shadow spikes sprang from her side.