Aura Revival: When in doubt, act rashly

She took a deep breath of air intoxicatedly, her cheeks slightly flushed:"I didn't expect that the first passage would be opened in my territory. I've been hungry for so long, it's time to have a good meal."

She suddenly opened her big watery eyes and looked at Mr. Tang and others.

"These blood foods of yours must be delicious, but there are still too few of them. There are quite a lot of blood foods over there."

Zi Ming's mouth was dripping with glittering saliva, and he turned his head to look in the direction of the shelter, as if he was looking at some fragrant food.

"Demons? You are the ones who released the evil spirits?" Elder Li suddenly asked.

"Demons? They are the most loyal servants of our tribe, how can you call them such insulting words as demons?"Zi Ming pretended to be angry and refuted with her hands on her hips. As the first person to come to this world with extremely rich energy of heaven and earth, she was in a very happy mood. When faced with the question of blood food in front of her, she answered every question. After all, in the end, it was all food in her mouth.

"Everyone, when facing invaders like evil spirits, we don't need to talk about the code of conduct, we should fight shoulder to shoulder!"

Old Li sent a message to everyone around him, and they secretly reached an agreement to attack them when they were not prepared, and take them down in one fell swoop!

They were not going to kill this strange woman who claimed to be a demon.

From the information they asked hastily, they could conclude that there was a race behind her, and their attitude towards humans was like treating food.

They knew nothing about this obviously hostile race, so they had to capture her alive and get more information so that they could respond.

"Hmm..hmm....Yeah."Zi Ming did not rush to act, but hummed a strange melody, turned around, opened his arms, and breathed in the spiritual energy.

Now!

Li Lao and others suddenly burst into murderous intent, and their movements were surprisingly consistent. They all sent out killing moves that had been secretly completed long ago, and lightning, sword energy, halberd light, etc. attacked Zi Ming fiercely.

Zi Ming seemed to have not expected that they would suddenly attack. The moment he closed his eyes to breathe in the spiritual energy, he was hit in the back by these powerful attacks.

Boom, hum - the explosion caused by the collision of the Yuan skills raised the gravel and dust on the ground.

Tang Lao did not dare to relax at all. He stared at the center of the smoke without blinking, his eyes flashing with lightning, and he was about to launch an attack again.

"You blood eaters, are you tired of living? How dare you disturb me while I absorb energy?"

Zi Ming's angry roar came from the smoke.

Sure enough, he is not dead!

Boom boom boom

Without giving her a chance to continue speaking, a series of Yuan skills swept out in an instant, and the energy exploded in the smoke, and a ten-meter-wide deep pit gradually formed.

"Cool!"

"What!"

As the Yuan Ji was being thrown, a purple shadow flashed through the deep pit, turning into a beam of extremely fast light, rushing in front of them in the blink of an eye.

"Puff"

"Xiao Lin!"

Old Tang and the others were shocked and turned to look at a middle-aged man not far away.

There, the middle-aged man was pale, blood was constantly flowing from the corner of his mouth, and his stomach was pierced by a black hand armor.

The owner of the hand armor was Zi Ming. She was bombarded by so many elemental skills, but there was no scar on her body. The strange pattern emitted purple light, and a cruel smile appeared in her eyes.

""Tear."

Zi Ming twisted around, pulled her hand out of his stomach, grabbed a handful of broken liver, kicked the middle-aged man away, tilted her head back, and slightly opened her purple lips. She raised her bloodstained hand to her mouth, and pieces of broken organs fell into her mouth.

"Hmm~ delicious taste, melts in the mouth, fresh and delicious, it is indeed as the ancestors recorded, a rare delicacy."

Chewing the flesh and blood in his mouth, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, Zi Ming said with a flushed face

"Bastard!"

Tang Lao and Li Lao took the lead and rushed forward to fight her in close combat.

"Xiaolin, how are you?"

Qinghe flashed to the side of the middle-aged man who was kicked and helped him up. The white light of the whisk suddenly appeared, covering the bloody hole in his stomach, healing the wound.

"Fortunately, she was too fast and I didn't have time to defend myself."

The blood hole slowly healed, and Xiao Lin said with a look of fear.

"Can we still fight?"

"Of course!"

After fully recovering from his injuries, Xiao Lin looked fierce, took out his sword, tapped his shoe tip, and flashed towards Zi Ming.

On the other side, Zi Ming slapped the two Tang Lao and blocked several attacks, his eyes kept turning between them.

He seemed to be thinking about whose taste to taste next.

"Her strength has reached the level of magical power, at least equivalent to the strength of magical power level 5 or above!"

Old Tang was wearing boxing gloves and his forehead was bleeding. If he hadn't been protected by the spiritual weapon armor, he would have been seriously injured.

"The gap is too big, what should I do?"Old Li was also a little embarrassed and asked back

"The strongest among us, Taoist Qinghe, only has level 2 magical power and is far from being her opponent. Now, we can only ask for help again."

"Moreover, did you notice, Old Man Li? The patterns on her body can block our attacks, and at least 70% of the power has been reduced."

"What's the use of analyzing these? Hurry up and call Jun Tian Zheng, that bastard, to get help, otherwise none of us will get out today."

Old Li cursed and glared at Old Tang, took a breath, and continued to join the battlefield to entangle Zi Ming.

Old Tang also knew that time was running out, so he retreated a hundred meters and called for help.

……

In the imperial capital, Jun Tian Zheng paced back and forth, waiting for a call from Mr. Tang and the others.

"Ding-ling-ling."

Jun Tianzheng paused, took out his cell phone and answered it immediately, asking impatiently:"Hello? Mr. Tang, has the blood column issue been resolved?"

"Tian Zheng, there was an accident. Let me make it short. An intelligent creature came out of the blood column. It calls itself the Purple God Clan. It calls humans blood eaters and likes to eat raw flesh and blood. Its strength is at least level five. We can't beat it even if we attack it together. You should call someone over quickly. We can still delay it......."

Boom!

At this moment, there was a loud noise from the other end of the phone.

"Hello? Hello! Mr. Tang, can you hear me?"Jun Tian Zheng was bombarded with a series of messages and asked hurriedly.

"Well, it's okay, we can still hold them off, report it quickly and ask people to come over for support, that's it!"

After the other party hung up the phone, Jun Tianzheng made another call in a hurry to report the situation of Xuan Tiansi.

Only violent organizations like Xuan Tiansi have powerful people with supernatural powers above level five.

……

""Sword·Swinging Autumn Leaves!"

In Mingju Pavilion, everyone was fighting with Ziming, Taoist Qinghe was the main attacker, and the others were assisting.

Although they were not as strong as Ziming, they were well equipped. Their spiritual armor and robes were shining and colorful, and they were of extremely high star level.

Qinghe alone took on the role of the main C and the nurse. If one of them was injured, a ball of white light would be thrown over, and he would fight Ziming for three hundred rounds with the Tai Chi sword.

Lin Xinwei and Gu Renze searched and called the special manager to retreat with the psychic cannon. This level of battle was no longer something they could get involved in. A little aftermath could injure them.

At this moment, Lu An quietly approached the battlefield hundreds of meters away, holding a golden card with two fingers on his right hand. There were dense Sanskrit on it. A statue of Acala holding a vajra was engraved on the front of the card, with his eyes wide open, as if he was staring at Ziming.

The card continued to emit vast scriptures, which merged into his body bit by bit.