This time the protagonist doesn't obey, I quit

But in front of the blood state, it was smashed to pieces, and the entire blood gourd formation showed signs of cracking.

In the end, the big formation shattered.

Xue Weiwei was out of breath, looking at Xuezhou, tears welled up in her eyes.

She was right!

This is her mother's ability!

Her mother died strangely, killed by Blood State, this bastard usurped her mother's ability!

"Not bad, you are even more talented than your mother, but you are still far behind!" A horrified smile appeared on Xuezhou's face.

The formation has been broken, let's see what this girl will fight with him!

Xue Weiwei looked angry, and tears welled up in her eyes: "Bastard, mother values ​​you so much, you actually..."

"Hahaha, it's useless to talk too much. I'm not a Blood State from the very beginning. Don't struggle, you can't escape. For more than 5000 years, the prey I've been eyeing has never missed a time."

Xuezhou laughed, his scarlet eyes became extremely terrifying.

The momentum on his body is also constantly rising.

Over the years, using the blood gourd tribe to fight north and south, they have accumulated a lot of blood, and today's massacre of the city is added.

His blood energy has been condensed to the peak, as long as he absorbs the blood Weiwei again, he can step over this threshold!

"When you don't miss, you can't tell that your hunting ability is quite strong."

At this time, a clear voice came from behind Xuezhou.

Xuezhou frowned.

It's that bastard's voice!

But before he could react, an azure blue sword light shone, covering the sky and the earth, and slashed towards his back.

The Sixth Form of the Nine Swords of Slaying Dragons—Surprised Waves!

The black gold epee in An Yi's hand fell, and the powerful waves of sword energy instantly struck Xuezhou from behind!

"Fuck!"

Xuezhou let out a mournful sigh.

The obese body instantly turned into a cloud of blood mist, was slashed out by An Yi's sword, and fell hard to the ground, creating an astonishing crater.

"Huan!" Xue Weiwei's eyes showed surprise.

Even though this guy couldn't see his face with a mask, and even though he had a human aura, she recognized him at a glance... wait, human?

An Yi looked at the direction where Xuezhou fell, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Sorry, she is my prey, I set my sights on her first!"

While speaking, An Yi did not stop the attack.

The raging wind and chaos shrouded the place where the blood state fell, with a shadow of swords.

After finally catching Sap's 150% crit chance, he didn't want to let it go!

Xue Weiwei's face was flushed, and she shouted: "What, what is your prey, it sounds terrible!"

"Be careful!"

An Yi reminded Xue Weiwei.

In his hands, crazy dark spiritual power hovered, like forming a black hole, distorting the space.

As soon as Feng Luan stopped, An Yi raised his hand and added two night dragon dances.

The two long dragons condensed by the dark spiritual power circled and fell towards the blood state.

dong dong!

A large area of ​​the huge seventh-floor backyard was destroyed in an instant.

An Yi gasped for breath, the sweat on his forehead dripped down his chin.

After using this set, it will consume a lot of body.

"Is he dead?"

Xue Weiwei asked curiously, her voice a little nervous.

An Yi shook his head.

He could feel that although this set of attacks was very lethal, the blood state's vitality was still very strong.

Moreover, he always had an indescribable strange feeling in his heart.

At this time, blood mist bloomed in the sky, completely covering the world.

"My physical body has been destroyed by you, Huan, you really have a hand!"

The turbulent blood energy began to accumulate.

A strange figure that does not look like a human appeared from the ruins.

Chapter 884 Surpassing the Power of Demigods

Fear appeared in Xue Weiwei's eyes.

In front of his eyes, the monstrous blood energy condensed like a mist, directly covering the entire seventh floor of the royal city.

A disgusting stench of blood came.

at the same time.

Below the pagoda city, those blood gourd warriors fighting with red eyes also continuously overflowed with blood.

With the withdrawal of blood, their strength also began to drop sharply, their ferocious faces showed fatigue, and they lost the courage to be fearless.

Even the unicorn it was driving was no longer violent, and its scarlet and ferocious eyes had returned to their original red color.

Da da da!

A string of bullets drifted by!

Every bullet accurately hit the blood gourd fighters' eyebrows, and these blood gourd fighters fell down one after another.

"Master Michuan, well done!"

Several members of the Asura Gate shouted after seeing Mikawa Nako's superb marksmanship.

Mikawa Nako put away her gun, but frowned slightly.

She could feel that the strength of these blood gourd fighters seemed to be much weaker.

The modified firearms that An Yi handed over to them were very powerful.

Obviously before, these blood gourd fighters of the Duke were hit, and they were able to struggle before falling down.

The gigantic form of the Red Gourd Clan is also able to easily knock over one or two blood gourd soldiers with a rough stick with just a lift of the hand.

They looked at each other, obviously also aware of the sudden decline in the strength of the blood gourd warrior.

Even those ordinary blood gourd citizens who gathered in large numbers can easily defeat the blood gourd fighters 1v1 at this time!

"They can't do it! Go! Damn them!"

Mr. Hu Zhou shouted with surprise on his face.

The big stick in his hand knocked over the two blood gourd warriors.

In this form, they have an absolute advantage, and it is not difficult to defeat these blood gourd fighters.

The situation that was originally evenly matched suddenly showed a one-sided trend!

Some blood gourd fighters even lost the courage to fight, knelt down and cried for mercy.

But the blood gourd people who were slaughtered by the blood gourd warriors, how could they forgive, and when the sword was swung down, another pool of blood bloomed.

Jin Zhenghao raised his hand with thunder and lightning, and the three-section stick swept across. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen blood gourd fighters fell down.

He frowned slightly, and looked at Poison Master Bob, faintly feeling that things were not that simple.

"The blood energy from their bodies has dissipated." Poison Master Bob said.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked towards the top of Pagoda City.

The blood energy is condensed on it!Moreover, it is still surging.

Pagoda City, the seventh floor, King City.

Seeing the huge figure writhing in the blood mist, Xue Weiwei felt chills all over her body.

She never thought that Xuezhou would look like this.

He is not a plant demon of the blood gourd family at all!

All along, they have been completely deceived!

Xue Weiwei bit her lower lip, tears welled up in her eyes.

Poor her mother, before she died, she thought that the strength and warlikeness of the Blood State would bring the Blood Gourd Clan a strong and prosperous future.

"I didn't expect that the imperial army I carefully cultivated could not even stop you in the end."

A faint, piercing voice sounded from Xuezhou, full of resentment.

Since An Yi was able to successfully appear here, it meant that he had killed all the hundred soldiers guarding the seventh floor!

Similarly, the strength displayed by An Yi made him even more frightened.

These [-] blood fox imperial troops of the sixth and seventh ranks were carefully cultivated by him with blood. If he stood at a comfortable angle, he would definitely not be able to escape the attack!

So, don't hold back any longer!

Otherwise, you will really die here.

"He's not the Blood State, he has used the Blood Gourd Tribe as a tool to achieve his goals from the very beginning!" An Yi held the Dragon Tooth Demon Sword in his hand, and said sternly to Xue Weiwei whose expression was broken.

That silly duke, overnight, became an existence that terrified the entire grass and tree monster clan. It was definitely not a sudden enlightenment, but was parasitized by the ancient god!

In the blood mist, huge tentacles slapped non-stop, making piercing noises, and the figure swayed in a hazy direction.

An Yi could only hold the long sword and wait for it, not daring to attack rashly.

"Hee hee, boy, these are the 100 years of blood that I have absorbed, and now they are being burned. If I don't cut you into pieces, I will not be able to explain the hatred in my heart!"

The voice of Xuezhou emerged in the mist.

But as if surrounded by 3D, he couldn't tell where his real body was.

After the physical body was shattered, Xuezhou seemed to have let himself go, smashing the cans and smashing them.

The blood energy accumulated for hundreds of years will be dispersed as soon as it is said, and the entire seventh floor of the royal city is covered by thick blood energy.

In the blood mist, the strength of the blood state is also growing terrifyingly.

"Hide behind me!"

An Yi said.

At this moment, the blood light emerged.

A tentacle appeared in front of An Yi at an incredible speed.

Without the slightest gimmick, it looked like an ordinary blow.

But it was this blow that directly pierced An Yi's chest, howling and carrying a gust of wind, lifted his body up and floated in mid-air.

An Yi's eyes froze, and he raised his hand to grab the tentacles, with blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, but it was difficult to break free.

This guy... With the blessing of the blood mist, his strength has skyrocketed!

"Huan!"

Xue Weiwei screamed, but immediately, tentacles formed a prison-like ball of tentacles to seal her inside.

In the fog of blood, Xuezhou's voice sounded: "Don't worry, deal with this human kid first, and then deal with you!"

When the body was shattered, Xuezhou had already sensed An Yi's terrifying strength.

In order to deal with An Yi, he did not hesitate to use up the blood energy accumulated over a century.

Now, his strength is in the blood, climbing at a terrifying speed, he has broken away from the demigod, and reached the state of transforming into a god.