Seeing that the power of using all the blood bodies could not defeat each other, Yuan Blood Eagle knew that he had planted it.

He is also a decisive person, clear form, he directly used the "big blood explosion", at the cost of both hands and feet, want to escape here.

“I want to go now, I’m afraid it’s too late!”

But Zhong knew that the little blood explosion of the dragon came from the Yuan Blood Eagle, and how could he be unprepared at this moment?

When Yuan Blood Eagle burst out, the clock had already locked the former's soul power into a thorn, and plunged into the sea of Yuan Blood Eagle's knowledge.

Ah

Yuan Bingying screamed, and the broken body fell from mid-air to the ground.

At this moment, it seemed to his mind that there were countless transparent spikes pouring in, wrapping up his spiritual layers.

The Dark Kill!

The sting of the soul suddenly invaded and stabbed the Yuan Blood Eagle into the mud pill.

A blood-colored soul is pulled out of the eyebrows of the former, and is instantly closed to the sea of knowledge.

In the middle of the sea of knowledge, a dark cage quickly condensed, and the next blood soul was detained in this cage, sending a sad cry.

“Boy, what have you done to me?”

“What a place, let me out!”

“Oh, hey!”

The blood-colored soul source is constantly changing the appearance of Yuan's blood eagle's face, and at the same time shouting madly in the sea of knowledge.

But in this space of knowing the sea, all the voices are simply like mud cattle entering the sea, and no one responds.

"The secret of the soul is very powerful."

At this moment, the consciousness of Zhong's departure is like the founder's general look down on Yuan Blood Eagle, who is in a dark cage, and can't help but sigh.

Dark killing is a higher level of soul secret technology than sharp thorns, and it is extremely difficult to perform.

Its most terrible thing is that it can directly forcibly pull out the source of each other's soul and imprison itself in the sea of knowledge.

But this trick is also very dangerous, the soul source is extremely fragile existence, once the problem, perhaps it is a situation of self-injury to the enemy of a thousand self-injury.

However, in the middle of the confrontation, it was found that although the magic practice of Yuan Blood Eagle cultivation was strong, it needed to be counter-educated every time, and the soul power was extremely weak.

Coupled with the collapse of Yuan Blood Eagle's belief just now, there is no more war heart, and he was naturally killed by the darkness of the clock.

At this moment, the clock can still be seen, and the body that became a human stick lay on the ground, and the eyes were dark and godless, and the blood carcass that became the living dead.

The people have lost their soul and fall, which means that when people suffer a major blow, they will become dazed, like losing their souls.

Yuan Blood Eagle's body still has breath at this moment, but the soul source is pulled out of the hardened clock, leaving only a body, and it is the sign that "lost the soul" will appear.

Without the source of the soul, the vitality of this body will soon disappear, and there is no need to leave the clock.

"You practice the magic and refine the human race into a blood corpse, and today you have the consequences, and you deserve it."

The mind returned to the sea of knowledge, and saw that the Yuan blood eagle was still roaring like madness, and the clock finally said slowly.

“Damn off! you let me go!”Let me go!”

“You can do anything you want me to do, as long as you let me go.”

Hearing the sound of the clock, Yuan Bingying immediately caught the last straw, and hurriedly began to plead for it.

He practiced the magic clan practice, regardless of all the refining of blood corpses, in order to gain a strong strength, and then used all resources to break through the innate, to reach a two-hundred-year life.

It can be said that such a person as Yuan Blood Eagle cherishes his life and is more afraid of death than any warrior.

“Do you think I’ll believe you?”

The clock was gone, and no emotion could be heard in the tone.

"Don't believe me, you can plant blood characters in my body, I just violate your meaning will be directly eaten by blood, directly killed!" 」

Yuan Blood Eagle quickly sounded, afraid that it would be done when it was half a second away.

“Blood?”

The clock is moving, there is some interest in this.

"The refining of this blood character is in my blood, and if I am released, I will put my hands on the practice and serve you as the Lord!"

Seeing the signs of the former's intentional movement, Yuan Blood Eagle immediately continued.

"Good at any time, I am also a half-step innate strong, after serving you as the Lord, you can make your team the strongest in the War Soul Barracks!"

The clock did not return, but the soul force spread out and probed the situation on the surrounding ground.

A moment later, his eyes fell on the body of Yuan Blood Eagle, and he quickly fell down and touched a ring hanging as a pendant in his chest.

The soul force easily erased the mark left above and re-entered it, and the clock soon found a lot of things.

The most of them is that there are hundreds of blood stones, and the number of them is a little shocked.

However, after thinking about it, he quickly understood that the Blood Squad, as the first class of the War Soul Barracks, the blood stone obtained every month was naturally one of the most of all the Qing Dynasty Army squads.

But in addition to Yuan Blood Eagle, the other members of the Blood Squad have been refined into blood corpses, and there is no need for such things as blood stones to cultivate.

Therefore, the whole team of blood stones is afraid that it has fallen to Yuan Blood Eagle alone, and for a long time, it has naturally accumulated a lot.

The pile of blood stones was dialed aside, and the clock soon found a lot of jade bottles.

After opening one of the jade bottles, the clock was separated and saw that it was a bright red liquid, and a little closer to the mouth of the bottle could smell the terrible blood.

“The blood?”

The clock left some disgusted frowned, and this Yuan Blood Eagle did have some problems after cultivating his magic skills, and even his hobby began to pervert.

He was too lazy to look at other objects, and soon swept a bloody book in the corner, with four large characters on it.

The Blood Magic!

Obviously, this is the magic practice that Yuan Bingying cultivates.

A rough opening, the clock is also surprised by the fierceness of this magic.

This blood element is all based on blood as a strength, and the cultivator can not only refine the blood carcass to enhance its strength, but even absorb the same kind of sperm blood and refine it into his own blood.

As for the use of the blood character, the clock also saw that there was indeed a controlling human blood character, and the blood character that Yuan Blood Eagle had left in his body to track was also one of them.

"You don't seem to have lied to me."

After determining the words of Yuan Blood Eagle, the idea of Zhong's departure returned to the sea of knowledge.

"Of course, this blood can be planted as long as both parties volunteer, as long as you don't kill me, you can do anything!"

Seeing that the clock had not been done for so long, Yuan Bingying said with some excitement.

"I don't want a madman as a teammate."

But in the next quarter, the clock is slowly sounding, and the killing intention in the sea is also instantaneous.

The voice fell, and the dark cage suddenly began to shrink, and a strong pressure crushed the soul source.

“Damn, what do you want to do?”

Yuan Bingying did not expect the other party to suddenly turn the killing intention, shouting when the time, the soul source continued to quiver.

But at this time, a gray shadow suddenly rushed out of the sea of knowledge of the clock and instantly rushed into the black cage...