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Chapter 1747: Blood Feast? The magical effect of the blood crow avatar! Final counting...

The phantom of the blood god's large formation that spread throughout the entire first layer of darkness has now subsided, and it just covers the blood god's altar, exuding a faint blood-colored gleam, as if it has withdrawn its immense power generally.

The terrifying aura that shrouded the sky above the first layer of darkness slowly dissipated.

All the remaining dark species breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the sky, and fell to the ground, their faces pale and full of horror.

They were still immersed in that terrifying harvest of life, unable to recover for a long time.

But at this time, in the middle of the Blood God Altar and the Blood God Formation, a huge blood-red light cocoon was quietly suspended in mid-air.

Like a blood-red star!

After losing the shackles of the power of the formation, those blood clan powerhouses and blood clan geniuses all fell down.

It's just that they can't enter the formation, and can only watch the blood cocoon in the formation slowly complete some kind of transformation from the outside world.

The void was completely silent.

The complexions of those blood-blood powerhouses and blood-blood geniuses are extremely complicated. They are very weak at this moment, even if they want to break the formation, it is impossible to do so.

This is a god-level large formation, which has a self-protection mechanism, and now it has entered the final stage of inheritance and transformation. It can be said that the protection power is concentrated in this area, and it is not so easy to break.

So they can only watch the transformation in front of them slowly, and needless to say all kinds of envy and jealousy.

They can faintly feel that this inheritance is absolutely extraordinary.

And the guy who got the inheritance is simply the darling of heaven and earth, with extreme luck against the sky.

"That's all!" Xue Gemu sighed, sat cross-legged in the void, took out a blood-red spar, quickly absorbed it, and recovered the original blood that he had consumed.

This is not the stone of origin blood, but the most common blood magic crystal.

If you want to repair the original blood, in addition to directly absorbing the original blood, which is a faster way, you can only recover slowly by practicing the physical body.

The former is undoubtedly a shortcut, while the latter is a gradual process.

They are high-level demon emperor-level existences, and their physical bodies are very powerful. As long as they replenish the power of their physical bodies, they can also regenerate their original blood, so that their own original blood can be replenished.

Seeing this, the other strong blood clansmen flickered their eyes slightly, and sat down cross-legged one after another, and began to recover.

Those blood geniuses didn't dare to talk nonsense, all the aggrieved and unwillingness could only be swallowed in their stomachs, and then they also recovered in the void.

They wait for the final result to appear.

Is that guy going to end up being a Bloodborn?

With complicated emotions, these blood geniuses fell silent one after another.

Time passed slowly like this.

One day, two days, three days...

This metamorphosis lasted for many days, and it still didn't end. The blood cocoon just quietly suspended in the void, shining with blood-red light, like a beating heart.

The first level of darkness.

Zi Ye and Rodney both looked worriedly at the huge hole above their heads.

Barnett led the other mixed races to the Mata Mountains and joined the two of them.

Now the dark species can't take care of themselves, and almost all the high-level people have died, which has caused a devastating blow to the first layer of darkness.

It can be said that the entire first layer of the dark world has fallen into chaos and paralysis, and there is no time to pay attention to the mixed race.

Instead, it became a chance for the mixed races to breathe.

"Is the lord still not moving?" Barnett couldn't help asking, looking at the hole in the sky.

Rodney and the others stood on the top of a mountain, shaking his head slowly.

They don't know exactly what happened in the void, they only know that a few days ago, the terrifying formation slowly converged and no longer harvested the dark species.

The terrifying harvest of life gradually dissipated.

But fear still remains in the hearts of all the dark species, this is simply a disaster.

Even the mixed races who are bystanders feel terrified, for fear that the harvest will also fall on their heads.

And the battle that broke out in the void a few days ago is over, and everything seems to have returned to calm.

But those extremely powerful blood race dark species are still suspended in the void, and they can still be seen faintly from the hole.

The only one missing is Wang Teng!

Looking from below, it is impossible to see the situation above the altar of the blood god.

No one knows what the final result will be.

Is Wang Teng still alive?

Is this disaster completely over?

For the creatures of the first layer of darkness, this is all unknown.

"He will be fine." Zi Ye said with firm eyes and a cold voice.

Barnett and Rodney looked at each other, but they didn't say anything, and they didn't dare to talk nonsense about this matter.

And they naturally hope that Wang Teng will be fine, otherwise who will lead them out of this sea of suffering.

"I heard that there seem to be dark strongmen descending in every city." Barnett changed his voice, and said with some concern: "I don't know if we will be cleaned up again?"

"This time the Dark Seed has killed so many strong men, there will definitely be a big change." Rodney's face changed: "Often at this time, they will all be cleaned up."

"And don't forget, our hybrids haven't been harvested this time, how can the dark species see us as nothing?"

"You're right." Barnett nodded solemnly, and said, "It seems that we have to make preparations in advance."

"Our last hope lies with that lord." Rodney said leisurely, looking up at the sky.

His tone was full of powerlessness. Faced with such a situation, the mixed races were too weak after all, and had no ability to resist at all.

The only way is to have a powerful force appear to break this deadlock.

Otherwise everything is empty talk!

The hybrids are just "livestock" kept by the dark species in this world, and they have no possibility of development at all. If they want to escape from the circle that keeps them in captivity, they can only break through from the outside.

Barnett opened his mouth, but finally said nothing, but nodded in sympathy.

Time passed again, and another five days passed in the blink of an eye.

There was still no movement on the Blood God Altar, and those blood clan powerhouses slowly woke up and opened their eyes.

They looked at the situation above the Blood God Altar, and their eyes couldn't help revealing a trace of strangeness.

After so many days, hasn't the transformation been completed yet?

They couldn't help but feel a little surprised, they didn't expect this inheritance to last for such a long time.

The longer the inheritance lasts, the stronger the inheritance, the more benefits that kid will get.

In the next ten days or so, these blood powerhouses became more and more surprised. The transformation was still not completed, and they could only continue to wait.

Fortunately, they also need to recover their original blood, and the ten or twenty days are nothing to them.

Even in their usual practice, sometimes it takes several years or even decades to retreat at a time. To them, these ten or twenty days are just a snap of the fingers of the hand.

"It's no wonder that the ancestors passed down the decree. Whoever gets this inheritance will be able to become the blood of my blood family. It seems that the ancestors have already expected something." Xue Mike looked at the light cocoon in front of him, his eyes flickered, and he couldn't help but speak Said.

The faces of other strong dark blood races showed strange colors, and their eyes were all burning on the blood cocoon in front of them, with different thoughts.

Being able to get the attention of the ancestors shows that this inheritance must be extremely against the sky, otherwise they would not be so tempted and want to **** it by themselves.

It's a pity that that kid is so evil, he actually forcibly blocked them with the power of the formation, and even grabbed them, absorbing the original blood like a blood meal.

Thinking about it now, they all feel a little unbelievable.

But now everything has become a foregone conclusion, no matter how unwilling they are, they have no choice but to watch the transformation continue.

"I don't know what this inheritance will be?" Xue Gemu asked curiously.

Xue Mike's eyes flickered, and he said slowly: "It can be carried by the Blood God Altar. This inheritance may have existed for a very long time, and it must be something handed down from the ancient times of my blood clan."

"My blood clan was extremely glorious in ancient times, but after years of fighting, it has somewhat declined now. Many ancient inheritances have been lost in history. If they can be found this time, even if we really recognize that kid as a blood child. " said a strong man of the blood race dark species.

"That's right. Although my thirteen clans have competition and disagreement, they are all blood clans. If they reunite, they will definitely become the peak race again, and the blood feast will be held again!" the other strong dark blood clan said in a deep voice.

"Blood Feast!"

As soon as these two words appeared, all the dark blood races fell into silence. Their expressions were moved, and a trace of shock appeared in their eyes unconsciously.

"snort!"

Blood Mick couldn't help snorting coldly:

"If you want to rely on that kid to reopen the blood feast, you all think highly of him."

"The blood banquet must be recognized by our thirteen clans. It has a strong appeal and convinces all clans. This is indeed not an easy thing." Xue Gemu sighed and shook his head.

For this so-called "Blood Banquet", they really didn't expect much.

The so-called blood feast is to unite the blood clans of all the thirteen clans to form an alliance.

This kind of organization used to exist, but because of some things, it fell apart, and the thirteen clans were divided into many forces, and they were no longer a whole.

So this requires someone with unparalleled appeal and the approval of all the thirteen clans to be able to reproduce the blood feast of that year.

Over the years, there have been many talented and brilliant people who wanted to reproduce the blood feast, but unfortunately no one has succeeded.

They don't think that any random person will be able to succeed.

What's more, they don't know Wang Teng's strength at all. Although they have already suspected that Wang Teng may not be just a demon king, they don't think his real strength will be strong.

There are many unborn geniuses among the thirteen clans. Compared with these geniuses, they believe that the boy will only pale in comparison.

Anyway, they've never heard of a genius as... weird as him!

For a moment, all the blood powerhouses fell silent and stopped speaking, but the flickering eyes betrayed their hearts.

Obviously, the hearts of these strong vampires are not as peaceful as they appear on the surface.

A person who may become a "blood child" of the blood clan is about to be born, and the impact is too great, and they can't predict what will happen next.

Bloodlines might even experience some upheaval as a result.

When the endless blood mist hit his head, Wang Teng was a little panicked.

After all, who knows what the Blood God Altar is going to do?

Is there any old guy messing around behind?

Ever since he activated the formation, he has been unable to leave the altar. If you say that no one is playing tricks, who will believe it?

But... don't panic!

He told himself, don't panic.

He still has a second hand, at worst, he will take out the mysterious animal skin obtained from the Five Burial Star and make a big splash.

He had done experiments back then, and if the power on that mysterious animal skin was aroused, it might be enough to threaten the existence of a true god.

If there is someone behind this blood **** altar, hiding and sneaking like this, there must be many restrictions, or there is not much strength left at all.

He still doesn't believe that the other party can still block the terrifying power of the mysterious animal skin in such a state.

In addition, Wang Teng also has a lot of backhands. Whether it is the dark altar or the dark sacrifice, they are all aimed at the dark species.

If he is pushed into a hurry, he doesn't mind using those methods.

The Blood God Altar is indeed very powerful, but compared with the Dark Altar, it is still a lot worse.

The only problem is that Wang Teng has not yet constructed the Dark Altar, so he can only use the Dark Sacrifice for the time being.

But also enough.

Dark sacrifice is not an ordinary method.

Even demon-level existences can sacrifice. Even if there really is some old guy behind this blood **** altar, who has existed for so many years, can he still be more powerful than demon-level existences?

So... don't panic!

After the panic at the beginning, Wang Teng quickly calmed down, rounding up means no panic.

He watched helplessly as he was submerged by the extremely thick blood mist, and immediately felt an extremely strong life energy.

That's right, life energy!

This blood mist is formed by the gathering of endless original blood, which contains unimaginable life energy.

Soon, the massive energy of life completely enveloped him, submerging him like sea water, making him immersed in it.

This strange energy penetrated through the pores of his whole body in an instant, and flowed through all the limbs, causing his body to undergo a strange transformation.

"Is this the inheritance of the Blood God Altar?" Wang Teng's heart moved slightly, and he secretly guessed in his heart, but he did not completely relax his vigilance.

The benefits are collected first, and if there is any situation, adapt to the situation.

Wang Teng was vigilant about his surroundings while experiencing his own transformation.

This kind of metamorphosis is very strange, it seems that the body of the body is continuously disassembled, and then reassembled and rebuilt...

Outwardly, nothing appears to have changed.

But in his body, hundreds of millions of cells are undergoing this kind of transformation, which is a subtle to extreme transformation and sublimation.

Wang Teng felt as if he had turned into... blood!

Yes, it is blood!

That feeling is very strange, as if the whole person has turned into blood, flowing in the energy of life, and fused with it.

"Huh? No!" Wang Teng's complexion suddenly changed, and he felt something, and opened his eyes suddenly.

Children of True Sight, open!

A golden light flashed in his eyes, and swept across the thick blood around him.

"grass!"

A swearword almost burst out of his mouth, but he suppressed it immediately, and just finished the swearword in his heart.

You still have to scold!

Too doggy!

He had long guessed that there was something wrong with the blood, and now it seemed that it was indeed the case.

If he hadn't been vigilant enough to absorb that kind of life energy for a while, he might really be caught.

In the blood, there were blood-red runes that were so small that they could not be detected. The color was exactly the same as the blood, as if cells were burrowing into his body along the blood.

When Wang Teng's body transformed, these runes, which were too small to be noticed, melted into his whole body little by little.

It is simply unimaginable, what will happen when all these tiny runes are integrated into his body?

Wang Teng shuddered a little.

"MMP wants to plot against you and me, but there is no way." Wang Teng gritted his teeth, his thoughts turned, and his attention was immediately focused on the various skills he had mastered.

He had to solve these runes quietly, determined not to let the other party realize that he had discovered the problem.

Wang Teng pretended to be nonchalant, allowing the energy of life to penetrate into his body continuously, and the transformation was still going on.

But his spirit tensed up, and his eyes kept scanning the attribute panel.

Finally a skill appeared in his eyes.

"Blood Raven clone!"

A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Wang Teng's heart: "This is the method of blood clone!"

His thoughts were running to the extreme at this moment, as if he had thought of something, the corners of his mouth gradually curved.

Doppelgnger!

Blood clone!

A wonderful idea instantly formed in his mind.

Without the slightest hesitation, his spiritual power and origin power gathered in his body, and at the same time, a large amount of original blood gathered and turned into a clone.

But this avatar is a little different!

In the past, when Wang Teng condensed his avatars, he always put the main body as the main body and the avatars as the secondary.

But this time, he wants to take the clone as the dominant factor, and the main body has turned into a "clone" instead!

He wants to create an illusion for the other party... that Blood Crow clone is his real body.

For the dark blood race, their body is not necessarily the external body, but may be another form.

This is a problem that Wang Teng noticed when he got the [Blood Crow Clone] of the Blood Crow Patriarch.

The blood race dark species can transform, some can turn into giant bats, some can turn into blood crows... There is no doubt that this is their true body.

So Wang Teng now regards the blood crow avatar as the main body to confuse the opponent.

But this method is difficult, because Wang Teng needs to integrate most of his original blood into the blood crow clone, so that the body is weak and the clone is strong, so that the body and clone can replace each other.

Wang Teng's use of the method of avatars is already very slippery, so the agglomeration of the "Blood Crow" avatar at this moment did not have any accidents, and it was completed smoothly.

It's just that after the blood crow avatar condensed, his whole body became weak, the main body fell silent, and hid in the devouring space, while the avatar became the main body, controlling everything about himself.

At the same time, those life energies naturally gathered towards the "Blood Raven" clone.

That kind of wonderful transformation was carried out in the blood crow clone immediately.

In the engulfing space, Wang Teng watched coldly. The tiny runes that had just been integrated into his body had been completely transferred by him to the blood crow avatar. There was no need to worry about the body. He only needed to watch the avatar transform.

His body contains many mysterious physiques. Although this kind of transformation is very powerful, it is not necessary.

And with his plan, this transformation will eventually become a part of him, and he cannot escape.

"Transform! You will get nothing in the end." Wang Teng smiled coldly, observing the transformation while waiting for the final result to appear.

Time passed slowly in this transformation.

In addition to the extremely rich energy of life, Wang Teng also discovered a problem.

This transformation is not just about allowing the body to contain more powerful life energy, but also contains a strange power.

This strange power is the dark power of the blood race.

"Sure enough, it's still distorted." Wang Teng thought to himself.

Although the blood race is a race that cultivates blood, they have embarked on a more dark and indescribable road on this road.

This change is also reflected in the transformation at this moment.

It is a bit similar to [Heart of Darkness], [Physical God], etc. These are the top dark talents. Now the transformation of the blood crow avatar is a kind of talent transformation of the blood race.

I don't know how long it took, but Wang Teng felt that the life energy around him had gradually thinned out. Although the blood was still scarlet, it had lost its most important energy and almost turned into waste blood.

Wang Teng's spirit was shaken suddenly, and his mind immediately gathered up.

At this moment, an old and decayed will suddenly infiltrated from below silently, rushing towards Wang Teng's "Blood Crow" clone in an instant.

boom!

In just a split second, that will rushed into Blood Crow's clone, wanting to occupy it.

"Old Ancestor, I... am finally recovering!"

A faint sigh suddenly sounded in Wang Teng's mind, it was the feedback from the blood crow avatar.

MMP and I are playing with dolls here.

It was that Norman before, and now it's here again.

If it wasn't the fault of this old monster, he wouldn't believe it even if he was killed.

It must be this old thing that let Gnoman stand in front, so that people can think that there is no other existence in the blood **** altar, so they can use it with confidence.

Now think about it, they are all old silver coins!

Shameful batch!

Fortunately, he was already prepared.

"Yeah?"

Thinking of this, Wang Teng's evil taste flared up, and a faint voice also came out, which echoed in the mind of the blood crow clone, full of sarcasm.

"..." That will suddenly froze, as if he hadn't expected this to happen at all.

It anticipated any situation, the other party might be shocked, might panic, might even beg for mercy, but it shouldn't be so calm, or even ridiculed.

A feeling of detachment from control suddenly rose rapidly in the heart of this will, which made it feel bad for no reason.

"snort!"

But it is an old silver coin that has lived for countless years. How could it be frightened by this accident? It immediately snorted coldly, and a majestic mental wave spread out.

"Junior, I am the ancestor of the blood clan. If you donate your body, I can let you go with dignity."

The old and majestic voice echoed in Wang Teng's mind, as if a high **** ordered him to surrender his body.

"You are an old scumbag, and you are greedy for my body." Wang Teng was furious.

"..."

"As a noble blood family, I would rather die than obey." Wang Teng said righteously.

"..."

"Where is the old thing, I advise you to get out of my body quickly, or don't blame me for being rude." Wang Teng continued.

"well!"

A faint sigh sounded, like a **** overlooking everything, it didn't say much, only a wordless contempt.

boom!

The next moment, this terrifying will instantly invaded Wang Teng's blood crow clone, as if turning into tiny blood snakes, penetrating into every cell.

It has already planted a "seed", and now it only needs to stimulate the "seed" to make it take root and germinate, and become the nourishment for its rebirth.

Everything is doomed!

Even if this junior is aware of it, he can't stop its rebirth.

How can a low-level Demon Emperor exist, how can he discover its means?

It could tell that Wang Teng was the next demon emperor level, but his strength was sealed, but it still couldn't change the ending.

However

"Ah!" A shrill scream came out suddenly.

"Blood God Curse!?"

"How is it possible, how can you know the Blood God Curse!?"

"No, when did you plant the Blood God Curse? Damn it! You bastard! You beast! How dare you..."

An exasperated voice echoed in Wang Teng's mind, no longer the indifference and contempt before, and now he is completely like an old bone whose pension money has been stolen.

It is already dying, and the only hope is this "retirement money", but now it has been stolen, one can imagine how it feels.

Even its words have reached the point of being incoherent, why does this junior know its Blood God Curse? Why was he able to plant the Blood God Curse in advance, but it failed to discover it?

Countless doubts make it completely confused at this moment.

"Old guy, you've lived too long, die!" Wang Teng's voice was cold, and he instantly took out the mysterious animal skin and activated it.

hum!

An invisible and terrifying wave spread ~ directly swept across his body.

Wang Teng is also a ruthless person. He directly used the animal skin scroll on the blood crow clone, allowing the terrifying power to invade the blood crow clone.

boom!

The Blood Raven clone shook, and the distraction attached to it was instantly annihilated.

In the engulfing space, the Nine Treasures Stupa above Wang Teng's head was not affected in any way, which made him heave a sigh of relief.

"Ah... what is this?!"

Another miserable scream exploded in Wang Teng's mind.

Under the terrifying power of the mysterious animal skin, that willpower was severely injured in an instant, like a soul burned by a raging fire, constantly being consumed.

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Sorry, there are too many things to do today, I really cant finish this chapter~ Thats all for today