Wizard World Journey

“Come on!”

Under the three-blood Red Warrior state, Glenn felt as if he could use the endless Power of Qi and Blood, let out a roar, and then passed away. Jumped up.

bang!

In midair, Glenn punched out, the powerful Power of Qi and Blood spewed out, like a cannonball rushing towards the evil one.

Savi’s black mist burst out all over.

The long bloody tongues danced like tentacles, but when they touched the fist of blood, they made a sonic boom, which turned into a blood mist and dissipated.

“How is this possible!”

Savi screamed, and finally panic appeared in the eyes that had originally controlled all the luster, and the dancing tongues all over his body quickly gathered and formed a piece of Protection like a wall of flesh.

“Dead!” Glenn is like Fierce Tiger Descends the Mountain.

A straight fist hit the wall of flesh, exploding a deep pit, and the rotten flesh and blood spread all around, and even Savi was knocked out.

bang!

Savi, the evil one, slammed heavily on the ground, and the dancing tentacles all over his body, with long tongues, also hung weakly, as if severely injured.

“There should be no suspense…” Enzo muttered.

Through the vision of the shadow crow, he stared at the sight of the Pramo tribe. Savi, who was originally invincible, became a Red Warrior from the God of Blood Murder after Glenn absorbed God of Blood Murder’s gift. Finally, he was seriously injured by a violent fist.

As a result, the situation has been reversed!

Since being expelled by the Pramo tribe, Savi has been wandering the plains for a long time, and his legs have been eaten by several Blair gray wolves. Therefore, after being shot by Glenn, he can only rely on his tentacles. Support your body,

“Glenn!”

After getting up from the ground, Savi looked at Glenn bitterly, spit out a few syllables of gnashing teeth, and the black mist around him It boiled again, and the long bloody tongues waved.

“Go die for me!”

Savi screamed and moved towards Glenn swept away with his long bloody tongue. Power of Qi and Blood broke out in the opponent’s body and grabbed one. The blood-colored long tongue, and then torn it off.

However, more long bloody tongues came as fast as a poisonous snake.

“Glenn, go on!”

At this time, Old Moore quickly threw a scimitar over when he saw it. Glenn caught the scimitar and swung it away. .

shua shua shua!

The scimitar cut through the air and cut off the long bloody tongues, then Glenn strode forward, rushing towards Savi, Power of Qi and Blood attached to the scimitar, and then swiped it out .

“Ah!!!”

As the condensed blade of Power of Qi and Blood waved, the screams of the evil Savier also sounded, and Glenn swung his sword with all his strength to attack it. Next, he cut his body in half.

The body entangled by the black mist was fought in half, but the evil person still did not die. A large amount of black blood was swayed on the ground, and on the two decaying bodies, a single granular bud grew unexpectedly. The tentacles are spreading and intertwined with each other.

“This is… self-healing ability?”

In the Tatar tribe, Enzo raised his brows and watched as he was cut in two, but still did not die. The rotting body continued to merge. Savi, the evil villain, has a thoughtful expression in his eyes.

In a moment, Savi’s two bodies have been fuse together.

The blade attack just now did not kill him, but the two bodies merged with each other, but it still made Savi pay a lot of money. At this time, the black mist entwined all over his body became thinner. The waving speed of the long bloody tongues also slowed down.

“Accepting the power of God of Calamity and becoming an evil one, this guy has the ability to continuously heal itself.” Enzo touched the chin, his eyes flashed and said: “However, this kind of healing Ability should consume a lot of energy, so within a certain period of time, you can use it at most once!”

Meanwhile, the Pramo tribe.

“Glenn! Go on!” After seeing the fusion of the two bodies of the evil creature, the old Moore quickly said, “His self-healing ability must have many limitations. After using it, he should be trapped for a while. During the period of weakness, don’t let him recover.”

The evil Savi’s eyes were cold, his spiteful gaze was fixed on Old Moore, and suddenly he controlled a long bloody tongue, moved towards Old Moor lasses. Away.

The complexion changed when Multon was old.

shua!

However, before the long bloody tongue flew out, Glenn on the side had already swung a scimitar, slicing out a Power of Qi and Blood to cut off the long tongue.

On the spot, Glenn’s face is firm.

He didn’t say a word, his footsteps moved quickly, and he appeared in front of Savi almost instantly. The red glow of the bronze machete in his hand was shining, as if he had been watered by blood, he waved quickly.

shua shua shua!

The long bloody tongues were cut off, and Savi was drawn close behind him and fell into a great passivity. He could only move towards the back and retreat as much as he could, preparing to stretch the distance.

However, Glenn did not give him a chance.

“Blood Shadow Slash!”

Glenn used his legs and jumped to in midair in an instant. The bronze machete in his hand slashed down. The violent Power of Qi and Blood vigorous general Savi, the evil one, once again cut in half.

crash-bang!

The black mist suddenly burst, and the black viscous blood swayed on the ground, and the two cut-off bodies had tiny tentacles growing out of the cuts, and they tried their best to extend in the direction of each other.

“hmph!”

Glenn was coldly snorted, but quickly swung the scarlet scimitar, quickly chopped the body on the ground into a pile of minced meat, until they could not extend the tentacles.

“It should be completely dead now.” Enzo muttered to himself.

The evil person who was chopped into countless pieces by random knives has turned into a piece of ground meat, and a rotten stench is emitted, and then it seems to be burning, turning into a black mist and drifting away.

“The evil one…is dead?”

After a long while, Old Moore cautiously stepped forward and looked at the piece of meat that was constantly turning into mist. Asked hesitantly.

Glenn said nothing, but was slightly nodded.

Suddenly, Old Moore relaxed in his heart, and then a surprised expression appeared on his face, excitedly said “: very good, Glenn!”

“Thanks to God of Blood Murder for your blessing, you Killed the evil and saved the tribe and became a powerful Red Warrior. The Pramo tribe will be proud of you!”

The Pramo tribe that was invaded by the evil Sawi After experiencing severe losses, not only the tribe was extensively destroyed, but even the number of Bloodwarriors dropped sharply to one third.

This is undoubtedly a disaster for the Pramo tribe. However, the appearance of Glenn made the old Moore feel ecstatic.

Red Warrior, the support of a tribe!

The original Pramo tribe was just one of the weakest small tribes. When the bloodwarrior was killed by the evil 2/3/2021 Bloodwarrior, it almost went to extinction, if it was not protected by powerful existence , It is basically impossible to spend this year’s dark fog season.

Originally, the old Moore had fallen into despair.

But now, the appearance of Glenn has given him hope. Having a Red Warrior guardian is enough for the Pramo tribe to survive the dark mist season.

Even, starting from next year’s recovery season, it will continue to grow stronger!

“The Moore leader…”

Just as the old Moore was caught in the enjoyment of the prosperity of the Pramo tribe, Glenn on the side looked ugly and slightly shook the head. .

Old Moore complexion changed.

After successfully killing the evil creature, Glenn’s face was not happy, but gradually paled, and the three blood lines on his chest gradually faded.

“What’s the matter?” Old Moore trembled.

Glenn, who was originally regarded as the hope of the tribe, continued to collapse in Power of Qi and Blood in his body, and even small cracks appeared on the rock-like skin, and blood oozes out.

“Perhaps…this is the price, right?”

Glenn’s face became paler, but a trace of clear comprehension flashed through his eyes, muttered “: The power bestowed by Spiritual God is not a mortal after all As much as it can bear, this body’s ability to persist to the present is already the limit.”

After that, Glenn fell down.

Old Moore complexion greatly changed. Before he had time to help him up, Glenn’s body had begun to break down, and the blood overflowing from his body gradually covered his whole body.

“Why… could this happen?”

Old Moore knelt down, his eyes seemed to lose luster and his lips trembled and muttered.

In a moment, Glenn completely lost his vitality and turned into a stiff corpse.

“Sure enough.”

In the Tatar tribe, Enzo sighed. He had predicted the scene before him. That Glenn was originally just a Bloodwarrior, under the power bestowed by God of Blood Murder. , Just became the Three Blood Red Warrior.

However, that power does not belong to him.

Mortals who carry the power of Spiritual God will bear the price, and let a Bloodwarrior directly have the power to kill evil people, and the price is death.

Puramo tribe.

“Great God of Blood Murder, have you abandoned the Pramo tribe?” Old Moore’s face deathly pale, looking at the corpse on the ground, a trace of despair appeared in his heart.

A blast of cold wind blows, and the smell of blood drifts away.

At this time, the Pramo tribe was in a mess. After being invaded by the evil Savior, the Bloodwarrior in the tribe died one third. At this time, he fell into a state of extreme weakness and was unable to fight the next black. Foggy season.

Old Moore looked sad and didn’t know what to do.

In the sky, the shadow crow flapped its wings and flew away. The tragedy of the Pramo tribe no longer needs attention, but Enzo is interested in another matter.

That is the stone tablet bestowed by the Pramo tribe.

On the Solu Plain, every War Ghost Clan tribe has a god-given stone tablet. Although the Pramo tribe is weak, it is no exception. It is also relying on the power of the god-given stone tablet. Only then allowed them to successfully resist the invasion of evil spirits.

Although for this, they also paid a big price.

“Is this the stone tablet of the Pramo tribe?”

Through the vision of the shadow crow, Enzo came to the center of the Pramo tribe, in an empty square , I saw a small broken stone tablet with scarlet’s special text engraved on it.

The stone tablet bestowed by the Pramo tribe, compared with the stone tablet bestowed by the Tatar tribe, the appearance is somewhat similar, but it is much smaller. It is precisely because of this that the Pramo tribe will be able to Weaker than the Tatar tribe.

God bestowed stone tablet is a treasure given to War Ghost Clan by God of Blood Murder.

The stronger the tribe, the larger the god-given stone tablet it masters, and the higher the cultivation method above it. For example, the god-given stone tablet of the Tatar tribe can only cultivation to seven blood Red Warriors. Level, and the stone tablet bestowed by the Gasu tribe, it records the method of promotion to Furious Warrior.

“Huh? This stone tablet?”

Controlling the shadow crow, Enzo stared at the broken stone tablet below. Suddenly, his eyes flashed, and he noticed something unusual.

On the stone tablet bestowed by the gods of the Pramo tribe, there is a trace of blood mist-like energy faintly entwined with it, which has not dissipated for a long time.

“Is this… the divine force residue of God of Blood Murder?”

Enzo’s face looked thoughtful. Not long ago, the Pramo tribe got God of Blood through prayers The Murder’s bestowing power therefore killed the invading evil creatures, and the god bestowed power was transmitted through this stone tablet.

“It seems that the god-given stone tablet not only records the way to the extraordinary, but also represents the connection and medium between God of Blood Murder and War Ghost Clan!” Enzo muttered.

Then, the shadow crow flew away from the Pramo tribe.

The Pramo tribe that has experienced the invasion of evil and strangers can no longer protect this land. If they do not find a way out as soon as possible, their only end is to exterminate the clan in this year’s black mist season.

All this, naturally, has nothing to do with Enzo.

In the Tatar tribe.

Dongdong dong!

There was a knock on the door outside the door, interrupting Enzo’s thoughts. He also cut off his vision from the shadow crow and turned his head to look at the door.

“The harvest celebration is about to begin.”

The wooden door was pushed open a gap, Wendy exposed a small head, and whispered to Enzo inside, “Zogo Uncle let Everyone went to the God-given stone tablet and prepared to worship Lord God of Blood Murder.”

“Okay, I get it.” Enzo slightly nodded.

After that, he got up and walked out of the room, followed Wendy’s footsteps, and came to the square where the Tatar tribe god-given stone tablet was located. At this time, the place was full of people, and everyone in the Tatar tribe was waiting. The beginning of the harvest celebration.

Around the spacious square, a torch is lit.

The light of fire dissipated the surrounding darkness and illuminated the stone tablet in front of the gods. Several Bloodwarriors carried heads of prey and placed them respectfully in front of the stone tablet as sacrifices to the God of Blood Murder. Tribute.

Tattoo.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps. Zogo wore a robe of animal skin and walked towards the god-given stone tablet with a serious face. Behind him, there are three naked War Ghost Clan women. Followed numbly.

Enzo slightly frowned, looked thoughtful on his face.

“Also…a sacrifice?” He muttered in a low voice.

According to the tradition of the War Ghost Clan tribe, the annual harvest celebration is the most solemn festival of the year. During this time, the War Ghost Clan tribe needs to make sacrifices to the God of Blood Murder.

And for a grand sacrifice, it is natural to prepare sacrifices!

Different from the small-scale sacrifices before the harvest hunting, the harvest festival sacrifices require not only livestock, but also living people, and low-status women in the tribe are naturally the best sacrifices.

According to the tradition of the Tatar tribe, a woman is sacrificed to the God of Blood Murder every year during the harvest celebration.

This year, Zogo was disturbed by a series of events during the harvest hunting period, so he decided to increase the number of living sacrifices to three.

“May the great God of Blood Murder bless the Tatar tribe!”

Zogo walked slowly to the front of the God-given stone tablet, turned his face serious, and the three acted The sacrifice, the naked female war ghost, knelt on the ground like a lamb.