N-A-A Chapter 579
Chapter 579
"What the hell is this?"
Shi Potian's fat face was full of painful wrinkles as he hid behind Yang Xiruo and Bai Yingyue again. He tightly covered his chest with flesh buds, and blood flowed out from his fingers and fell into the black swamp on the ground.
He couldn't fly in the air.
Fortunately, the power of the black swamp on the ground was counteracted by the four-color light from the abyss in front. Otherwise, they would have been corroded before being defeated by the enemy.
The purple-haired Saint Yingyue and the cool and cool female gun god said almost in unison:
"Blood Demon Qintian Mirror?"
"Not bad, you know the goods!"
The green-scaled lizard man sneered, raised his arms, and looked at the blood-colored round mirror floating in the sky, full of excitement and expectation.
The three blood demon cult alien believers behind him, as well as the evil ants and scorpion people who besieged Meimei, all laughed wildly and triumphantly.
"Kill them again, and we will complete two tasks."
"Complete the three tasks assigned by the elders, and we will usher in real evolution!"
"I'm looking forward to it!"
"I'm looking forward to it, hahaha!!!"
"Boom--"
The Blood Demon Qin Tian Mirror shined brilliantly, emitting special energy fluctuations, rippling in the void.
The Blood Demon believers looked fanatical, and their words were boiling and shouting:
"We can ruthlessly trample and kill these so-called geniuses in front of the world!"
"It's so cool, so cool!"
"Hehehe, just thinking about it is exciting."
The seal characters on the surface of the Blood Demon Qin Tian Mirror seemed to be alive, and a stream of light flashed across the mirror, reflecting everything in the surrounding world into the mirror.
In the outside world, in the Wrongful Death City Arena,
The Yin Mirror, which was hanging high in the sky and attracted the attention of the crowd, suddenly shook violently and shone brilliantly.
A thick beam of light shot out from the mirror, rushing straight into the sky.
Above the void, an upside-down world was reflected, which was the scene in the Black Swamp Secret Realm.
The masters of various families and hundreds of thousands of spectators had no time to be surprised, and they were eager to know what was happening in the secret realm. When they saw the picture reflected by the Yin Mirror, their hearts throbbed and stopped.
"This!!!"
"How could this happen!"
"When did this group of blood demons sneak into the secret realm!"
The fear in the hearts of hundreds of thousands of spectators was magnified to the extreme. They looked at the picture reflected by the sky in disbelief, wondering if it was an illusion.
What did they see? ! ! !
The second place in the World Championship, the talented female gun god Yang Xiruo, had messy hair and coughed blood.
The Saint of the Temple of Light, the bright moon was dim and lost its brilliance, and it was obvious that she was at the end of her strength.
The mysterious and powerful Meimei of the Dark Temple, at this time, her black robe was torn, her abdomen was bloody and fleshy, and purple-black blood was flowing, and she was obviously poisoned.
Shi Potian, the young master of the Xuanwu Empire, was smashed by the tortoise shell hammer, with a big hole in his chest, and you can vaguely see strange black hair corroding his flesh and blood.
Other geniuses are either undergoing terrible mutations, or have completely turned into monsters like the five people in the Dark Temple, and have turned against the Blood Demon Cult to help it.
What terrifies the audience and the people in power the most is that the people who caused all these tragedies are not the three legendary blood demon seeds of the Blood Demon Cult, but are unknown, and each one is more distorted than a monster.
Some have turned into lizards, poisonous spiders, or assimilated with evil ants and black scorpions, with overwhelming momentum. Just looking at the lifelike projections is frightening.
"How could this happen!!!"
"How could the Saint and the Gun Goddess be suppressed!!"
"They are all the world's top geniuses, how could they be hunted down by monsters to the point of exhaustion?"
The people held their heads tightly, and some even fell to the ground, totally unable to believe this terrible fact. They saw that the geniuses from various families who entered the secret realm, the strongest geniuses under the age of 20 in the world, were almost surrounded and killed.
If it was like this inside,
Will the Blood Demon Cult Master, who had already revealed his ferocious fangs, let them go outside?
"Xiruo!!"
Yang Tingjun, the Third Master, and the Fourth Master, sat down on a chair that exploded, and suddenly stood up, staring at the projection with wide eyes.
"Impossible!"
"What on earth can the Blood Demon Cult do?"
The Dark Temple Master, who was shrouded in a black robe, had his robe fluttering and a dark aura boiling. Seeing his own children twisted and transformed into such an ugly appearance, and his personal disciples injured, how could he bear the anger.
"Where is Jiu Jue!"
"Where is my son Mang Shang!!"
"Feng Xian!"
The Sect Masters such as Jian Yixing and Mang Bulu all looked confused, as if they had been hit hard in the heart. They could not see any trace of their own children. Could it be that they had been killed?
After all, Yang Xiruo was defeated like this, so how could his own child, who was even weaker, survive until now?
"Where is Sheng Yi?"
Lin Dingtian clenched his fists under his sleeves,
The smile on his face that had always been kind for years gradually disappeared.
He startedAt first, he regretted not stopping Shengyi and letting his daughter enter this ghost place.
Even Yang Xiruo was defeated.
If she didn't have the good fortune to meet Luo Fanchen, she would definitely die.
But the secret realm is so big, and the Blood Demon Sect doesn't know how many people have entered. How can they be so lucky?
"Master, how can we save people?"
The elder Lin Shengye suddenly flashed to the side of Lin Dingtian, his rigid and cold face full of murderous intent. While he was glad that he didn't let Lin Qianjue enter the secret realm, he could also empathize with Lin Dingtian's worries as a father.
"Hahaha?"
"Save people?"
"Can you save them?"
"Don't be so naive."
Three blood-red shadows flew quickly from the distant sky.
The audience was nervous.
This time it was no longer a paper man,
but three huge blood-red thrones, on which sat three powerful figures wearing blood-red robes and wearing strange patterned masks.
"Blood Demon Elder?"
"Spiritual projection?"
Although there were only three projections, it did not prevent them from sneering and mocking.
"Just because our Blood Demon Sect has been silent for many years does not mean that we are afraid of you."
"Today, we want to let the world know that our Blood Demon Sect will not make a sound unless it makes a sound--"
"Stunning!"
"You can't do anything, just stare here and watch how your proud Tianjiao dies tragically at the hands of our Blood Demon Sect members!"
"Assholes!!!"
"Boom boom boom--"
Jian Yixing, Mang Bulu and others attacked in anger, and the sword light and python shadow rushed into the void, smashing the throne and the elder projections. Unexpectedly, they exploded directly, and the explosion became a fireworks effect.
The four beautiful paper figures laughed dryly: "There is no point in being angry."
"Just sit here and watch."
"Boys, take action."
The voice of the Blood Demon Cult leader was cast into the Yin mirror, and came out from the Yang mirror, resounding in the Black Swamp Secret Realm. The Blood Demon Cultists led by the No. 1 Boss Green Scale Lizard suddenly became excited.
He looked at Yang Xiruo and others with a covetous look, licking his lips, as if he was looking at a lamb to be slaughtered: "Follow the leader's order, you and the elders, as well as the trash from the outside world who are not my sect, enjoy a massacre together!"
The top powerhouses from the outside world tried to bombard the void, but it only made the projection of the secret realm shake, and could not break the space barrier at all.
He looked anxious, worried about the safety of his own children, but it was of no use.
"Xiruo!"
"And my son Jinghong."
Yang Tingjun covered his chest, his heart was like a knife, Jinghong was not here, I am afraid he has already...
He didn't dare to think about it.
"Don't panic, look at Her Majesty the Pope!"
When the crowd was in panic, one person pointed in the direction of Di Weiyang, and saw the majestic Pope standing there quietly.
There was no confusion in her narrow eyes.
She asked coldly: "Blood Demon, are you too proud too early?"
"The first place in the world competition has not appeared yet."
The Blood Demon leader laughed generously: "Hahaha, Di Weiyang, I admit that you have a plan that is admirable, but this time you are too naive."
"The power of my sect cannot be understood by mortals."
"Anyone who comes will die."
Everyone's heart skipped a beat, noticing the horror of those alienated Blood Demon followers, with the devil's pollution that can corrode flesh and blood.
But Di Weiyang's face was still cold and calm, her mouth opened and closed, and she quietly looked at the projection hanging upside down in the void.
"Heh,"
"Then--"
"Let's wait and see..."
The Blood Demon Cult Leader remained silent, and the confidence in the secret realm swelled. The insane lizardman laughed wildly:
"Tsk tsk, it seems that Her Majesty the Pope will not cry until she sees the coffin."
"Where is the kid? Is it possible that he has already died!"
"Without us taking action, he would have been killed by No. 6, No. 8, or No. 9, hahaha."
"Kill!!!"
Their breath exploded, their flesh and blood collapsed,
and strange scales, tentacles, sharp teeth and big mouths emerged, and they all killed Yang Xiruo, Bai Yingyue, Meimei and others who were at the end of their strength...