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Chapter 1743: The tragic genius of the 13 clans!

Otherwise, the formation would not protect them in the middle and block their attacks.

But this...how is it possible?

The Blood God Formation is a god-level formation, how could a mere demon king control the god-level formation?

This is not scientific at all!

The blood race dark races present were all confused, and couldn\'t accept this fact in their hearts for a long time.

At the same time, their hearts sank to the bottom.

Facing a god-level formation, even if their realm is much higher than this demon-level dark species, I am afraid they will not be able to kill the opponent.

"It looks like you can\'t kill me." Wang Teng said with a smile as he stood in the blood clan formation.

"Who the **** are you?" The dark species who attacked Wang Teng first asked coldly, "Why are you able to control this blood **** formation?"

"You guess again?" Wang Teng laughed.

"..." A "well" character burst out on the forehead of the blood race dark species.

Guess, guess, guess... Guess your Mapi! Guess!

This blood-blooded dark species, who has always been very self-cultivated and full of aristocratic air, almost wants to curse at this moment.

What a strange thing this is.

Why did such a thing appear among their blood clan?

"presumptuous!"

A blood race dark species couldn\'t help shouting: "With your strength and realm, if you want to support a god-level formation, you can\'t last long. Do you really think we can\'t do anything to you?"

The Demon Emperor cannot be humiliated!

The masked man in front of him is not just insulting a dark species, it simply doesn\'t pay attention to them, the devil-level dark species.

"You can try it." Wang Teng said lightly.

Anyway, the blood **** altar can\'t get out. If these dark blood races can break through the formation from the outside, it will follow his wishes.

Of course, the chances are slim!

After all, this is a god-level formation. If some low-level demon emperor-level dark species can break through, then it\'s okay.

And if it can\'t be broken, these blood race dark species will probably become the nourishment of the formation.

The original blood of the dark species of the blood race must be worth a large number of low-level dark species.

And he could feel that the blood of these dark blood races was quite pure.

These are some tips of [Ancient Bloodline].

It is possible to perceive the blood of creatures through a special [ancient blood pattern].

Wang Teng was also very surprised by this function. He tried it many times at the beginning and found it very interesting.

"Very good!" Seeing Wang Teng\'s reassurance, the dark blood race\'s eyes became even colder, and he said, "Everyone, put aside the ownership of this blood **** altar for the time being, and we will first break through the big formation with all our strength." , lets talk about this after weve settled it.

Hearing the words, the other dark species nodded immediately, staring at Wang Teng with cold eyes.

"I\'m so scared! Don\'t scare me." Wang Teng shrank his neck back, patted his chest, and said "I\'m very cowardly".

"..."

A group of blood race dark species suddenly had black lines all over their heads, and their complexions were as black as the bottom of a pot.

There is a feeling of being teased!

The stimulating effect is great.

"court death!"

Finally, these blood-blooded dark species couldn\'t bear it anymore, their faces were extremely cold, and they attacked Wang Teng one after another. Blood-colored original forces containing strong dark power burst out from them, sweeping across the void.

boom! boom! boom

The thick blood mist above the blood **** formation rolled up again, as if forming a wall in front of Wang Teng, and all the attacks were bombarded on the blood mist wall.

The roaring sound continued to erupt, and the terrifying force was rolled back, but it couldn\'t hurt Wang Teng at all.

There is a wall, but it blocks all attacks.

No matter how those low-ranking devil-level blood race dark species attack, they can\'t do anything to Wang Teng.

This scene is shocking!

"Huh? You can\'t hit me?" Wang Teng looked extremely surprised, then rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "You can\'t hit me, you can\'t hit me! Hurry up and hit me~"

That tone sounds as bad as it sounds.

In fact, he himself was a little surprised that the wall of blood mist did not fluctuate at all under the bombardment of these blood race dark species.

The god-level formation is indeed a god-level formation, awesome!

(dish)

The bitch!

All the liver pains of the dark energy launched attacks even more crazily. They erupted with impressive domain power one after another, bombarding the wall of blood mist non-stop.

The strength of that field has at least reached the seventh or eighth level of the ordinary level.

From this point of view, they are obviously geniuses among the lower Demon Emperor class.

The lower demon emperor level is equivalent to the universe level of the human race. Being able to comprehend the power of such a domain in this realm is definitely not something that ordinary dark species can do.

It can be seen that the thirteen clans of the blood clan attach great importance to this blood **** altar, otherwise they would not send geniuses among the blood clan to come to this world.

After all, this is only the first level of the dark world, and the lower demon emperor level is already a superpower like a "devil god" for this world.

However, they probably couldn\'t imagine what these geniuses were about to face.

At this moment, all the vampire dark geniuses burst out their strongest domains, like dazzling blood-colored meteors falling from the sky, concentrating on one point, and bombarding the wall of blood mist one after another, erupting with terrible roars.

It\'s a pity...it\'s still in vain!

Seeing that the concentrated attack failed, they changed their orientation and attacked from around the altar, trying to find a weak point.

But it still had no effect.

The whole altar is like an iron bucket, without even a crack.

Any attack can\'t get in.

And as they attacked, attribute bubbles also fell out one by one.

This is Wang Teng\'s ultimate goal.

The reason why he angered these dark species was to make them attack with all their might, to see if he could get some useful wool from them.

He is still very interested in the wool of the blood race.

And the wool of a genius, it\'s hard to pull it up!

Under the **** mask, Wang Teng showed a scheming smile on his face, and his mental power immediately swept out, picking up all the scattered attribute bubbles.

[Dark Star Force*8500]

[Blood Emperor Code (lower demon emperor level)*1500]

[Blood Mist Claw (Devil Emperor Level)*3000]

[Dark Star Force*8000]

[Blood Emperor Code (lower demon emperor level)*1200]

[Blood Killing Sword Technique (Devil Emperor Level)*2500]

[Dark Star Force*7500]

[Blood Emperor Code (lower demon emperor level)*1300]

[Blood Demon Fist (Devil Emperor Level)*3000]

A large number of attribute bubbles merged into Wang Teng\'s body or mind, some turned into the attribute of the dark star force, and some turned into skills and combat skills.

The original power of the dark stars can just supplement Wang Teng\'s consumption. Although it can\'t make him break through, it can prolong his battery life.

In this way, he doesn\'t have to worry about not having enough force.

Perfect!

Next is... the Blood Emperor Code!

A Demon Emperor-level kung fu method, but the cultivation method in it is only up to the lower Demon Emperor level.

It\'s hard to imagine that more than a dozen dark blood races have dropped the same skill, which makes Wang Teng very strange.

In his mind, a blood-colored light and shadow suddenly emerged. There were blood-colored lines and blood-colored spots on the light and shadow, which radiated light and were particularly conspicuous.

This is exactly the cultivation method of the [Blood Emperor Code] at the lower Demon Emperor level!

"Interesting! This [Blood Emperor Code] should be a very important skill of the blood clan, and all thirteen clans have inherited it."

Wang Teng was thoughtful.

A skill can be practiced by the genius dark species of the thirteen clans at the same time, which shows that its status is extraordinary.

[Blood Emperor Code] (lower demon emperor level): 3600/8000 (small success);

"Directly reached the Xiaocheng level!" Wang Teng glanced at the attribute panel, and couldn\'t help but flicker slightly.

From the beginning to the small success, it has crossed three levels, and Wang Teng\'s mastery of this exercise has reached an extremely advanced level in an instant.

Just such a short period of time is enough to equal the decades of training of a vampire genius.

Afterwards, a series of sentiments emerged in Wang Teng\'s mind, turning into **** lights and shadows, practicing various combat skills, including claw combat skills, knife combat skills, and boxing combat skills...

Naturally, it is impossible for the geniuses of the thirteen clans to practice the same combat skills like exercises.

Moreover, the combat skills they mastered are not just lower demon emperor level, but the entire demon emperor level realm, that is to say, their power can reach the upper demon emperor level, as long as the caster can display it.

[Blood Mist Claw] (Demon King): 2000/3000 (proficient);

[Scarlet Knife Technique] (Demon Emperor Level): 1500/3000 (proficient);

[Blood Demon Fist] (Devil Emperor level): 2000/3000 (proficient);

There are thirteen blood clan demon emperor level combat skills. Wang Teng can be said to have mastered a large number of blood clan methods at once, and all of them have reached the proficiency level.

This background is probably not even comparable to the blood geniuses in front of him.

They probably didn\'t expect that when they came to this world, they actually gave people attribute bubbles.

"The harvest is not bad!" Wang Teng smiled slightly, feeling a little pleasantly surprised.

The only pity is that I didn\'t get the talent class or domain class comprehension.

This won\'t work, you have to keep going!

Wang Teng rolled his eyes, and he had a plan in mind.

"Come again, let\'s attack more violently, come on! You can do it!"

The next moment, voices came out from behind the wall of blood mist, carrying an extreme "cheesy air"!

The most humble people are invincible!

Wang Teng was so angry that he didn\'t pay for his life.

All the dark blood races have ugly faces. They are all geniuses in their respective races, and now they are being played by a demon king like this.

Can this be tolerated?

"Bastard!"

A blood-blooded dark species roared angrily, a blood-colored saber suddenly appeared in his hand, his body leaped out suddenly, the clothes on his back were torn apart, a pair of fleshy wings protruded from his body, and then the whole person rushed down, Just like a big bat, it slashed fiercely on the wall of blood mist.

"Break it!"

A loud shout came out of his mouth, rolling and reverberating, with an astonishing momentum.

However goose...

boom!

The roar broke out, but the wall of blood mist didn\'t even move, let alone a crack appeared.

"This!!" The other dark blood races were stunned, their faces full of disbelief.

The dark vampire with the **** saber also had an ugly expression, his eyes full of disbelief.

It hit with all its strength, but it couldn\'t even shake the wall of blood mist.

As a result, it was hit hard.

"A few more times, this wall of blood mist is about to fail, and it will definitely break after a few more times." Wang Teng encouraged.

"..." Blood race dark species.

God **** it, a few more hits will definitely break it!

Why does this sound so false?

Will someone tell the enemy their own tolerance limit?

If they believe there will be ghosts.

All the dark blood races glared at Wang Teng viciously, wishing to drag this **** out into pieces, but they couldn\'t do it.

"Really, don\'t you believe me, if you do it a few more times, I will definitely not be able to hold it." Wang Teng continued.

"enough!"

"Noisy!"

A group of dark vampires gritted their teeth and couldn\'t help shouting loudly.

"Oh, why don\'t you guys want to believe me? You really couldn\'t hold it anymore, but you just didn\'t continue to attack. Now it\'s fine, I\'m back to normal, thank you." Wang Teng took out a pill and took it. Said swearingly.

"???"

All the dark blood races were dumbfounded, their heads full of black question marks.

Is it true?

This **** is obviously playing tricks, deliberately making them think that what he said is false, so they don\'t attack anymore, so as to take the opportunity to recover?

"How about... how many more attacks shall we have?" A dark blood race said uncertainly.

"..."

The other dark blood races looked at each other without saying a word, and they were stunned by Wang Teng.

"beat!"

In the end, they gritted their teeth fiercely, and chose to continue attacking. No one can ignore the inheritance, and they have no other choice but to continue attacking.

boom! boom! boom

A series of attacks broke out from these blood race dark species again, and bombarded towards the formation in front of them.

"That\'s right, keep going, you can do it." Wang Teng said with a very relieved look.

The faces of those dark vampires were gloomy. No one responded to Wang Teng. They all held their breath and waited to open the formation. They were determined to pull him out and **** all his blood.

But it turned out to drive them crazy.

The wall of blood mist is as stable as Mount Tai!

Not a single wave rose.

After a long while, all the blood race dark species fell silent. They panted heavily and stopped attacking, a deep sense of powerlessness rose in their hearts.

This formation is completely invincible!

They suddenly felt that they were stupid, and they were obviously being played around by the demon-level dark species in front of them.

"Why don\'t you attack? It\'s only a little short again." Wang Teng sat cross-legged on the altar, yawned with a bored look, took out a pill, swallowed it into his stomach, and swallowed it whole , Said: "Persistence is the most important thing. If you don\'t persist, there will be no results."

He has picked up all the attribute bubbles, but unfortunately there are still those attribute values, and there are no new surprises.

Fortunately, his mastery of those blood clan skills and combat skills has improved a lot.

Among them, [Blood Emperor Code] has reached the Dacheng level!

More than a dozen blood clan combat skills have all reached the proficient level!

This harvest is not bad.

It is estimated that the wool of these dark blood races in front of them has been plucked out.

"Boy!" A gloomy voice came from the mouth of a blood race dark species: "Now let you be arrogant for a while, when the strong men of our clan come, you will only have a dead end."

"Are you threatening me?" Wang Teng stood up slowly and asked calmly.

"It\'s not a threat, it\'s just your destined result." A blood race dark species sneered.

"The doomed result? Who is doomed?" Wang Teng smiled "hehe", his eyes gradually turned cold, and two indifferent cold lights shot out from behind the expressionless blood mask, staring at the dark blood race who just spoke.

"You!" The complexion of the blood-blooded dark species couldn\'t help changing. It actually felt a terrifying aura from the demon-level dark species, and the unwavering cold eyes startled it even more, making it jump. Can\'t help but take a step back.

"Xue Nuoer, you were actually scared back by a demon king?"

Seeing this scene, the other dark blood races couldn\'t help being stunned, and then their expressions became a little weird.

Although the demon-level dark species in front of them blocked their attacks with formations, which made them feel a little powerless, but this did not mean that they would be afraid of a demon-level.

From their point of view, no matter how much this devil-level head jumps around, there will only be one result in the end...death!

But Xue Nuoer was actually frightened by the other party\'s eyes and took a step back!

"..." Xue Nuoer reacted, and became a little angry from embarrassment. It is a lower-ranked devil-level genius of the Fanshite tribe, who was actually frightened by a devil-level genius. If it spreads, what face does it have!

"Bastard!"

It attributed all this to Wang Teng, staring at Wang Teng, his eyes suddenly became resentful.

"Hahaha, Xue Nuoer, when did you become so timid." The other dark blood race couldn\'t help laughing.

"Shut up!" Xue Nuoer\'s face was ugly, the originally extremely handsome face looked extremely ferocious at the moment.

"Tch! I\'m too cowardly to say it." The blood-blooded dark species pouted.

"Enough! Xuester, if you provoke me again, you and I will fight here." Xue Nuoer said coldly.

"Just hit it..." Xuester said lightly.

"You guys are very noisy." Wang Teng said suddenly, digging out his ears.

"Boy, let you continue to chatter for a while, when the strong of our clan arrives, you will surely die." Xue Nuoer looked at Wang Teng and said coldly.

"You should take care of yourself." Wang Teng said with a chuckle, "You probably won\'t see them anymore."

boom!

As soon as the words fell, a violent roar suddenly came from the blood **** formation.

Suddenly, blood-red rays of light flourished, and the blood mist rolled over, condensing into blood-colored tentacles, galloping towards the genius of the thirteen clans.

"What?!" Xue Nuoer and other blood geniuses were taken aback. They never thought that the demon-level dark species in front of them could not only passively defend, but also launch attacks.

Is this really a demon-level dark species?

With the original force of the opponent, I am afraid that it is already very difficult to be able to defend passively, how could it be possible to launch an attack.

"Go back!"

The faces of all the blood geniuses changed, and they had no time to think about it, and immediately retreated towards the rear.

"Are you leaving?" Wang Teng smiled faintly, and with a big wave of his hand, dozens of blood-colored tentacles swept from all directions, like a net from heaven and earth, surrounding the dozen or so blood-blooded dark species.

He had discovered before that although he couldn\'t leave the altar, he was able to use the power of the formation, and he didn\'t know why?

"Damn it!"

When Xue Nuoer and other dark blood races saw this scene, their complexions became extremely ugly, and they launched attacks one after another, trying to break through the siege of the **** tentacles.

"Blood Blade!"

Wang Teng smiled slightly, and let out a soft shout.

Shhhhhhh...

Blood-colored sharp blades galloped out of the blood-colored mist above the formation suddenly, and rushed towards the attacks of the dozen or so blood-blooded dark species.

boom! boom! boom

The **** sharp blade collided fiercely with the opponent\'s attack, and a violent roar erupted.

The aftermath of the original force rolled back around, causing the void to vibrate.

In the face of the power of the blood **** formation, the attacks of these dark species are completely vulnerable.

"Bound!"

At this moment, a soft shout came from Wang Teng\'s mouth again.

Swish!

In just a split second, the dozens of blood-colored tentacles shrank suddenly, bound towards the dozen or so blood-blooded dark geniuses.

Roar! Roar! Roar

Those dozen or so blood-blooded dark geniuses wanted to struggle, but in vain, they were bound firmly by the blood-colored tentacles in an instant.

"You are too weak!"

Wang Teng looked at the dozen or so dark blood geniuses in front of him jokingly, and said with a smile.

"you!"

Xue Nuoer and other dark geniuses looked ugly, and looked at Wang Teng with horror in their eyes, and they still hadn\'t reacted in their hearts.

Just a face-to-face meeting, and they were captured by this demon-level dark species!

This is simply a great shame!

"Who the **** are you?" Xue Nuoer asked with an ugly expression.

"I\'m just an ordinary blood race." Wang Teng said lightly.

"Impossible, you don\'t have any blood traits on your body, and your bloodline is definitely not low." Xue Nuoer said: "In this first layer of darkness, your identity is definitely not simple."

"Blood?!" Wang Teng froze for a moment.

Immediately realized that the appearance of the vampire dark species is related to the bloodline.

For example, some dark bloodlines of lower bloodlines have a pair of fleshy wings behind them, which cannot be put away.

But the fleshy wings of the vampire just now protruded from the body and can be put away when not in use.

This is obviously the difference in blood.

It seems that these vampire dark geniuses regarded him as a vampire with a high bloodline.

It\'s not surprising to think so, he looks exactly like these blood geniuses at this time, it\'s normal for them to make up some real numbers in their brains.

"You can think whatever you want." Wang Teng smiled lightly without explaining anything.

Xuester couldn\'t help frowning when he saw that he didn\'t say anything, and said, "Do you know what will happen if you catch us?"

"It\'s nothing more than the arrival of the ancestor of your family. I\'m so scared." Wang Teng wore a blood mask so that no one could see his expression.

"..."

The corners of the eyes of more than a dozen blood race dark species twitched.

No matter how you look at it, this guy doesn\'t look scared at all, pretend, keep pretending!

"Do you think that this formation alone can resist the ancestors of our various races? You are too naive!" Xuester gritted his teeth.

"That\'s right. With your devil-level strength, it is estimated that you can exert a part of the power of this god-level formation. It is considered very good. It is impossible to resist our ancestors. I advise you to let us go, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous. "Xue Nuoer said.

"It should be you who are so naive, you have reached this point, and dare to threaten me." Wang Teng said.

"Stubborn!" Xue Nuoer said coldly.

"You guys are too noisy." Wang Teng changed his voice and said with a smile, "Let\'s talk about something pleasant."

"For example... You geniuses can just provide some nourishment for this god-level formation."

"..."

How happy is this?

The eyes of all the dark blood races turned black, and their complexions turned green.

Wang Teng didn\'t give them a chance to react, so he stretched out his hand.

Following his movements, the blood-colored tentacles immediately pulled the dozens of blood-race dark geniuses into the formation.

"Wait, no! No, I don\'t want to be nourishment..."

"Let us go!"

"It\'s easy to discuss!"

"Stop! Stop! Don\'t..."

Xue Nuoer and other dark geniuses did not expect Wang Teng to come for the real ~ His complexion became extremely pale, and he shouted in horror.

"Where did your arrogance go?" Wang Teng\'s face was strange, these dark blood geniuses were too quick to be cowarded.

"..."

More than a dozen vampire dark geniuses wanted to cry without tears. They didn\'t know that this guy would be so brave. They already knew their identities and dared to attack them. Isn\'t he really afraid?

ah! ah! ah

Suddenly, shrill screams came from the mouths of these dozen or so blood-blooded dark geniuses.

The **** tentacles ruthlessly plunged into their bodies, and began to absorb the original blood.

The originally arrogant genius of the blood race was instantly reduced to fish on the chopping board and could only be slaughtered.