C2484 Senior Blood Servant
"Could this be the Blood Clan's Blood Source Array …?" On the huge rock in the sky outside the Wasteland Martial Realm, Wu Lian, as well as the Old Hong, Elder Huo were all looking at the huge array in the sky above the Wasteland Martial Realm with astonishment. At this moment, almost a third of the Wasteland Martial Realm was enveloped by the Blood Clan's Blood Source Array.1
"He should be right. The reason why we sent out the ten Shura Elders is to deal with the Blood Clan's Blood Source Array." Although we really want to exterminate the Blood Clones, the Blood Clones are holed up in the Wasteland Martial Realm and can't enter, so the only thing we can do is to weaken them a little. Even if we cannot kill them all, we must cripple the entire Blood Race. "
"Forcing the Blood Source Array out can be said to be a success this time. Activating the Blood Source Array once would consume the blood race's savings of countless tens of thousands of years. However, since this is a trial selected from the best, it would be good to increase the difficulty below. Looking at the slowly rotating blood colored array formation, Old Hong said indifferently.
Hearing Old Hong's words, Wu Lian and Elder Huo fell silent. The Old Hong was right, the The Trial of the Heavenly Dao was a grand occasion that was at the very top. Those who participated in the The Trial of the Heavenly Dao were the super geniuses of the various martial world s and the various top-notch powers. Compared to this trial to exterminate the Blood Clans, the The Trial of the Heavenly Dao would be even more difficult.
However, if they didn't recall everyone now, they would have to wait until the blood clan's formation weakened after the seventy-nine days were up before they could leave. In the view of the higher ups of the Immortal Ruins Chamber of Commerce, this time's Trial, about fifty people were dead or injured. However, after the Strigoi activated the Blood Source Array, the number of dead and injured could not be predicted. Even to the extent that it was possible for all the warriors in the Immortal Ruins Chamber of Commerce to be annihilated.
"Hey!" "These two brats …" Old Hong's gaze suddenly noticed that on the Array Screen at the side, Tang Ao's and Huang Keer's rankings were actually rising at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye.
A few hours ago, Tang Ao and Huang Keer's points were still extremely eye-piercing twelve points, but now, both Tang Ao and Huang Keer had more than two thousand points, and their points were still increasing. This scene stunned the three people from Old Hong. They did not understand what had happened in Wasteland Martial Realm.
In the wind desert's stony forest, Tang Ao and Huang Keer grilled meat as they watched the Dragon Turtle trample countless blood servant to death. They were both somewhat pleased with themselves. But after some time, Tang Ao realized that there were some blood clan members in the blood servant that were different. Previously, the blood servant only seemed to be emitting a very terrifying blood Qi, but it was very weak.
Not only did he lack spiritual wisdom, he didn't even have any arcane skills, only some very simple methods of attack. However, the blood servant that had just appeared had condensed a blood vein between their eyebrows. Although these blood servant were still weak and only around the level of their Sixth level of the Life and Death Realm, they could already use a few of the blood clan's techniques.
Inside the Formation Techniques, Tang Ao could see many blood servant s constantly throwing out blood spears and basic techniques such as blood blades at the Dragon Turtle. However, the dragon turtle's defense was too terrifying. An attack of this level simply couldn't cause any damage to the dragon turtle. However, at this time, a huge formation appeared beneath the Dragon Turtle, and Tang Ao saw the Dragon Turtle be sucked into the formation as if it was unsatisfied. It was obvious that although the Dragon Turtle could be summoned by Huang Keer anywhere, there was a limit to how long the Dragon Turtle would last.
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