The Heavens Come

Countless swords, suspended in the air under the control of the mask man, turned into a stegosaurus, and the sound of rolling brushed over the terrible flying corps!

Zombies wearing rags and armors were cut by flying swords and their bodies collapsed.

These horrible corpses and lethal zombies cannot stop for a moment in front of the stegosaurus!

The masked man walked forward, with his sword flying around him, and walked towards the innermost part of the tomb hall.

Yan Yechu was stunned on the spot because of shock, and it took him more than ten seconds to wake up suddenly.

"... Wan Jian returns to the school !?"

The martial arts bloodline is mainly born from the movie world of Jin Gu martial arts, but the movie world like Fengyun and Chinese heroes also belongs to the world of warriors, but the warriors in these heavenly worlds are close to fantasy, and the power of emergence is naturally stronger.

It is extremely difficult to obtain them. Many of them cannot be exchanged for points. Nowadays, because of the age of movies, the probability of related killer games is also greatly reduced.

Most importantly, manipulating them is also crucial for the development of the blood of warriors.

In order to use this near-mysterious ability, the four realms of the bloodline must at least reach the "awakening" of the third realm.

The masked person can use Wanjian to return to the school, and she also has at least the awakened warrior blood.

This ability can control Wan Jian, drive for himself, similar to the ability of Wan Magnetic King in the variant blood, but Wan Magnetic King can control all metals, Wan Jian Guizong can only control swords, but at the same time use Wan Jian Guizong to control Wan Swords, each sword can carry the unique swordsmanship of the warrior, it is really hard to say that the two are invincible and weak.

Then Ye Ting woke up and looked at the zombie fragments scattered all over the ground.

These zombies were seriously injured, and some of their bodies had been shattered, but Wan Jian Guizong could only destroy their bodies, but not their blood spirits. Ye Chui could not help but swallowed another spit.

I felt that I was walking in the desert hungry and thirsty, and suddenly I encountered an oasis, which was full of delicious watermelons ...

Xie Yechu hurriedly took the bleeding god's book and began to pick melon happily.

唯一 The only thing he is worried about now is, will the Book of Blood God be filled?

But after absorbing more than a dozen blood spirits, he realized that he didn't need to worry about this problem.

The Book of the Blood God is a simple scroll. The scroll seems to be only two or three meters in length. After absorbing the blood spirit, it will become a circular blood stain above. When more and more blood spirits are absorbed, those blood spirits form. The bloodstains will start to shrink, as if the space capacity of the Book of Blood Gods automatically increased.

He didn't need to worry about running out of space in the Book of the Blood God.

After all, this is an epic item that made the blood god, and the zombie blood spirit of the flying corpse level is not powerful for it.

The puppet mask man opened his way in front of the music of the weird ghosts and animals, and Ye Ting followed, happily collecting melons and absorbing the blood spirits one by one.

The zombie maid who stabbed her own house was so happy.

就是 It's like countless marshmallows!

垂 At this moment, Ye Ting thought of an important thing, and he tempted to ask God's messenger.

"The mask man should not be a participant or survivor of the game. What kind of existence does she think of you?"

After a few seconds of silence, God's angel answered.

[Sorry, I can't answer you, the presence of the unknown is a message I can't handle. 】

"Information that can't be processed?" Ye Chui said for a moment, this statement is somewhat like an explanation made by intelligent programs. Although God has a certain self-personality, after all, is it still an IA-like consciousness created by God?

Anonymous ... refers to those who are removed from the list, but can still appear in the game.

Wu Wanjian returned to the ancestors, the unknown, which is indeed very appropriate.

"How much do you know about the mysterious organization represented by the Masked Man?" Ye Cui continued to ask.

[Sorry, no comment. 】

"Well, then God, when I absorbed the blood spirit, will the zombie be killed by me?" Ye Chui continued to ask.

[... Although I don't want to give you a positive answer, it is true according to the regulations. After the blood **** book absorbs blood spirit, it is equivalent to you killing the zombies, and you will get the points they represent. 】

God restored the feeling of "I have nothing to say with hanging force" when communicating with Ye Tzu in the past.

"That's great!" Ye Chui was still worried about the 120,000 points, I'm afraid this time I can completely save enough points to redeem my invincible blood.

Of course, the main reason why he can score so happily this time is because he owns the Book of Blood God, and the killing game encounters the extremely rare zombie world, and the appearance of the mask man.

Three conditions are indispensable. I am afraid that such a good thing will not be possible in the future.

"Can the blood spirit I absorb can be brought to the real world?" Ye Cui asked his most concerned question.

[According to the regulations, I can give survivors some special guidance and help when they encounter special killers and enter special areas, but I don't need to answer any of your questions. Survivors, are there a lot of questions for you? 】

God replied somewhat annoyed.

Ye Ye sighed, "Isn't this more leisure now?"

The masked man swept through the army in the front. He quietly made up for leaks in the back, and there was a sound of ghost animals that could not be taken seriously in his ears. Since he was connected with the ambassador, he naturally asked for more information. .

【……】

The **** was silent, and he entered the terrible general tomb hall. In the face of the army of flying corpses, you even said that you were more leisurely ... Can you slightly respect the eerie atmosphere of this place?

Next, Ye Xing didn't get a response from God.

"God makes it seem angry, what kind of existence is he? Has a certain personality, but also has an IA side ..." Ye Chui thought.

不久 Shortly after this, the masker in front finally killed the last terracotta zombie.

多数 Most of the terracotta zombies solved by the masked people were absorbed by Ye Xing's blood spirit, and only a few did not wait for Ye Xing to absorb, and the blood spirit automatically dissipated.

However, a rough calculation ~ www.readwn.com ~ Ye Chui is probably absorbing at least nearly a hundred blood spirits, which means 100,000 points!

The innermost space of the tomb hall is a small hall with an altar-like thing on it. On the altar is a sculpture of a majestic old man. The masked man came to the altar, looked around, and stopped. With the ghost animal music in the phone, the light from the flashlight fell on the altar sculpture.

Here obviously her ultimate goal.

He Ye quietly approached the past and looked at the sculpture on the altar in doubt.

The sculpture carved a fat old man with an indescribable majesty, like a god, but he wore a Taoist hat on his head and a stone sword in his hand, but he was wearing a suit. .

Although is a stone statue, but the invisible Ye Ting touches the stone statue's eyes, he has a feeling that he can't help but want to tremble.

"Who is this old man?" Ye Cui hurriedly turned his eyes away, and his heart was slightly panicked, but he quickly determined that he had not been exposed, and it was all his subconscious reaction.

The mask man slowly took off the white mask on his face.

Yan Yetui stood aside and saw her face.

She doesn't look pretty and is very ordinary, but her facial features are compact and somewhat cute. Judging from her face, she should be about twenty-four years old. She stared at the stone statue on the altar. Suddenly, she said with emotion, "The most powerful magician in heaven is detained here after falling down ... You have suffered, and I am entrusted by the deceased to help you escape."

After speaking, a black sword appeared in her hand, and she leapt to the altar, and a sword split the stone statue.

Yan Ye was slightly surprised.

"This stone statue was once the most powerful magician in the organization of heaven? The entrusted by the ancestor ... what does she have to do with the fallen heaven?"