Chapter 1744: The high-ranking demon emperor class is coming! Competing to win over! Overwhelmed...
Chapter 1744: The high-ranking demon emperor class is coming! Competing to win over! Overwhelmed...
Chapter 1744: The high-ranking demon emperor class is coming! Competing to win over! Overwhelmed...
ah! ah! ah
The shrill screams echoed continuously over the blood-red altar, making it particularly terrifying and penetrating.
The bodies of the dozen or so vampire dark geniuses withered away at a speed visible to the naked eye.
This is simply ridiculous!
As a genius of the blood clan, the number of creatures who have been sucked blood by them are already countless.
It was only when they used other living beings as blood food, but now they have to be used as nourishment to **** up the original blood in their bodies, and they are still unable to resist.
No one will believe it!
More than a dozen vampire dark geniuses did not die. Their shriveled bodies were entangled by **** tentacles, hanging upside down above the altar, unable to break free.
Coupled with the blood mist constantly gathering above the altar, and the pungent strong smell of blood.
This scene was like some evil person performing some terrible sacrificial ceremony, which made people feel horrified.
Outside the Mata Mountains, Zi Ye and Rodney looked up at this scene, and couldn't help but look at each other.
In fact, they couldn't see much, but they were able to see the dozen or so powerful blood race dark species coming to this world, and their hearts were shocked.
But the result was that the blood of the dozen or so dark blood races was sucked dry, and they hung upside down above the altar.
Did Wang Teng do it?
Since Wang Teng was standing on the altar, they couldn't see Wang Teng's figure at all, only the dozen or so blood race dark species that were hung in mid-air could be seen from the side.
So they didn't know whether it was the power of the altar or Wang Teng's work.
If it was Wang Teng's actions, then they might have a new understanding of Wang Teng's strength.
Such a powerful dozen blood race dark species were suddenly sucked dry of blood. What kind of terrifying method is this?
I can't even imagine it!
It's a pity that the dark species in the first layer of the dark world couldn't see this scene at all. They were already in a mess at this moment, and they couldn't take care of themselves.
As a number of high-level dark species blew themselves up and turned into blood mist, and then were absorbed by the blood **** formation above their heads, all the dark species fell into fear.
Although those dark species below the 7-star soldier level have nothing to do, but the huge blood **** formation is suspended above their heads, just like a sword of Damocles hanging over their heads, how can they don't panic.
As for the altar, most of the area is invisible, only the area of the Mata Mountains can be seen through the huge hole in the sky.
It is only in that area that one can get a glimpse of the secrets of this world.
However, the dark species near the Mata Mountains are almost dead. Even if some remaining dark species see something, they will probably be wiped out eventually.
over the altar.
Standing on the altar, Wang Teng felt that the power of the formation was constantly recovering, and the altar was shaking slightly, as if it was about to wake up from a deep sleep.
"Is it really going to be turned on?"
His eyes flickered, and he thought secretly.
Since it is temporarily impossible to leave this altar, there is only one way... to open the altar!
Only when the altar is opened, can he leave!
"But the blood is not enough." Wang Teng's eyes flashed, and he looked up at the phantom of the blood **** formation in the sky.
The blood mist continued to pour into the formation, but it was still not enough.
Wang Teng can indeed control the Blood God Formation now, so he can also perceive the energy in it.
If it is said that the energy needed to fully activate the formation is a glass of water, then at this moment, the glass of water has just been one-third full.
This is unbelievable, it only reached one-third after absorbing so much blood.
But it is what it is.
The group of dark blood geniuses from the thirteen clans did provide him with a large amount of original blood. Otherwise, it would be almost impossible to reach this level by relying solely on those dark species below the demon king level in the first layer of darkness.
But their blood is not enough to fill the energy pool of the formation.
In the final analysis, how could the original blood of more than a dozen low-level demon emperor-level geniuses be able to activate the god-level formation? The gap is too great.
"I remember they said that there will be stronger ones coming?" Wang Teng looked at the dozen or so blood-blooded dark geniuses again, his eyes flickering.
If it's just an existence below the upper demon emperor level, with the help of the formation, he should be able to deal with it a little bit.
"I hope it's not a demon-level existence." Wang Teng thought a little depressed.
He is completely rushing the ducks to the shelves now, and has to continue, otherwise he will not be able to leave at all.
This is very hard!
"well!"
Wang Teng sighed, sat down cross-legged again, and waited for the stronger one to come.
He believed the words of those vampire dark species geniuses, the situation here would definitely attract stronger dark species to descend, it was just a matter of time.
"You dare to treat us like this, wait for the ancestors of our clan to come..." Xue Nuoer's body was shriveled, and a hoarse voice like metal friction came from its mouth.
But that's not all.
"That's enough! That's enough! How many times have you said this sentence, and you don't feel tired. Am I waiting for your ancestor to come?" Wang Teng said impatiently, waving his hands.
"..." Xue Nuoer.
At this moment, it finally understood how bold this demon-level dark species in front of him was.
The other party is not afraid of the arrival of their family's ancestors at all, but has to wait here.
"You want to absorb the blood of our ancestors???" Xuester seemed to have finally thought of something, his complexion suddenly changed, and he said in horror.
It couldn't believe the guess that popped up in its heart, it was simply too unbelievable, a demon-level dark species dared to plot against the ancestor of their family?
too crazy!
It was crazy to the extreme.
This is not something a demon-level dark species can do at all.
"What?!"
Xue Nuoer and the others were all shocked when they heard the words, and even wondered if they heard it wrong.
"Congratulations, you got the answer right." Wang Teng glanced at the vampire dark genius in surprise. It seems that these vampires are not all stupid.
"You! You! You...you are simply a lunatic!" Xuester stared at Wang Teng, and seeing him admit it without hesitation, his heart was even more unbelievable, as if a stormy sea had turned up.
"How dare you?" Xue Nuoer said in shock.
"Hahaha... It's ridiculous, a demon king dares to plot against our ancestors, isn't he afraid of being backlashed?" A blood-blooded dark species suppressed the shock in his heart, and laughed, as if trying to cover up his inner horror.
Wang Teng's face was calm, wearing a **** mask with no expression, he looked at them calmly, and then slowly closed his eyes.
The sound stopped abruptly.
Such an attitude of ignorance made the blood race dark geniuses present fell into silence for a while, and any words seemed pale and powerless.
They stared blankly at the figure sitting cross-legged on the altar below, and their hearts could no longer be calm.
Time passed slowly.
About three hours later, there was another roar in the void.
The Nine Realms chaotic formation emerged, and pillars of light fell down, and then a dozen powerful figures stepped out of the pillars of light.
The terrifying aura then spread, reverberating in the void, colliding with each other.
These figures are obviously not from the same force, and now that they have come to this first layer of darkness, they each show their own strength and show their muscles.
"The strongest...higher demon emperor level!" On the altar, Wang Teng slowly opened his eyes, a golden light flashed in his eyes, looked into the void in the distance, and muttered to himself.
Then he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
The existence of the upper demon emperor level, and the existence below the third floor of the upper demon emperor level, is equivalent to the third floor of the world master level.
The existence of this level, with his strength, can still handle it.
Coupled with the power of the formation, there should be no worries.
Thinking of this, Wang Teng swept out his mental power and picked up the attribute bubbles around him.
Space*500
Space*800
Space*1200
Ancient Space Rune*15
Ancient Space Rune*20
[Nine Worlds Mixed Space Array (First Floor)*4500]
[Nine Realms Mixed Space Formation (First Floor)*5000]
[Nine Worlds Mixed Space Array (First Floor)*3500]
"Good guy!" Wang Teng couldn't help flashing a look of joy in his eyes.
There are quite a few attribute bubbles this time.
In an instant, attribute bubbles merged into Wang Teng's body one by one, turning into various powers and perceptions.
The space attribute has increased by a full 4500 points, which has improved Wang Teng's [Space Body] a lot, and his mastery of [Space Body] has also continued to improve.
Although Wang Teng's [Space Body] has reached the fifth-order limit and cannot be improved for the time being, the more attribute bubbles he gets, the more benefits he will definitely have.
When it breaks through to the sixth level in the future, it will be even more stable.
Anyone else would definitely not have such an opportunity, but for Wang Teng, it is not impossible.
So he can't miss any chance.
Anyway, he never had too many attribute bubbles.
Then there are [ancient space runes], and the corresponding perception emerged in Wang Teng's mind, turning into strange and ancient space runes.
Wang Teng couldn't help closing his eyes, absorbing and digesting the ancient space runes in his mind.
After a while, his mastery of [Ancient Space Rune] improved a lot again, and it will definitely become more handy in the future.
In the end, it was still the attribute of [Nine Realms Mixed Space Formation].
Wang Teng still attaches great importance to this attribute. After all, it is related to the secrets of the nine-level dark world. Now that he has mastered the complete first-level nine-world mixed-air large formation attribute, it may be helpful for his next actions.
So the higher the attribute of this formation is improved, the better it will be for him.
This time [Nine Realms Mixed Space Array] attributes dropped by 15,500 points, which is not a lot.
[Nine Realms Mixed Space Formation (First Floor)] (God level): 16200/30000 (proficient);
"Unfortunately, it's still at the proficient level!" Wang Teng shook his head.
This god-level formation is too difficult to improve, even the proficiency level requires so many attribute values.
Fortunately, this time it has increased by more than 10,000 points, which is not bad, at least his mastery of the [Nine Worlds Mixed Space Formation] is indeed becoming more and more proficient.
And a little bit of understanding gradually appeared in his heart, a little bit of understanding about the first layer of darkness.
"This Nine Realms Void Formation is indeed infinitely mysterious, no less than the Void Mustard Seed Formation at the headquarters of the Deputy Professional Alliance." Wang Teng was thoughtful, looking at the phantom of the formation that was gradually shrinking away in the void, a sudden flash came in his heart. Came up with an amazing idea.
The situation is getting more and more complicated. When he opens the Blood God Altar, it's best to leave immediately.
And the key to his departure lies on the [Nine Worlds Chaotic Formation] on the first floor.
"But having said that, the existence of this dark world actually has some strange connections with the Nine Realms Chaos Formation, which is really amazing."
Wang Teng looked down at the first layer of darkness below again, and touched his chin involuntarily.
All this is a long story, but in fact it is just a few short breaths.
Wang Teng took a deep breath, withdrew his thoughts, and his eyes once again fell on the blood race dark species that had just appeared in the distance, flickering slightly.
"Hahaha... the ancestors have come!"
A vampire dark genius noticed this scene, his shriveled face couldn't help but startled, and he burst out laughing.
"You're dead! You're finished! Hahaha...I'm going to **** your blood dry later." Xue Nuoer looked at Wang Teng, his eyes were full of resentment, he laughed ferociously, his face was full of sickness Carefree and proud.
"This guy is really underwhelmed!"
Wang Teng shook his head and didn't respond to it, but the blood mist around him rolled up, and then formed tentacles, which were drawn towards the opponent.
Snapped!
"Ah..." Xue Nuoer let out a scream directly, and his body spiraled in mid-air.
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped
A series of blood-colored tentacles lashed out fiercely, without any intention of stopping, letting them spin continuously, like a spinning top.
"Ah... stop!" Xue Nuoer kept screaming, his voice was extremely shrill: "Bastard! How dare you hit me... ah!"
"Why don't I dare." Wang Teng chuckled.
The other dozen blood race dark species suddenly fell silent, not daring to speak out.
This guy is really a ruthless person!
If there is a disagreement, start drawing!
Look at Xue Nuoer, it shouldn't be too miserable.
They closed their mouths tactfully, not daring to make any more sound.
"presumptuous!"
At this time, a loud shout came from a distance, and the sound wave rolled and rushed.
"Hmph!" Wang Teng snorted coldly, and the surrounding fog rolled, resisting the substantial sound wave.
boom!
The howling sound echoed in the void, and a figure rushed towards him at an extremely fast speed, and came to the front in an instant.
It was a blood-red aristocratic robe covered in blood, with an extremely handsome face, and his appearance was no different from that of a human race. His body exuded a strong blood-colored aura, and these blood-colored auras surrounded him like long blood-colored snakes. It looks very strange.
"Let it go!"
Its eyes are majestic, but its temperament is elegant and luxurious. Apart from its extremely pale complexion, it can't be seen that it is a dark species at all. At this moment, its voice is cold, as if it is ordering Wang Teng.
Snapped!
But Wang Teng ignored it, and the **** tentacles still whipped out fiercely and landed on Xue Nuoer.
"Old Ancestor, save me!" Xue Nuoer screamed pitifully, as if seeing a savior, he immediately asked for help.
"court death!"
The **** dark species snorted coldly, waved his big hand, and the **** aura around him suddenly condensed, turning into a **** sharp blade and galloping out.
"Go!" Wang Teng pointed forward, and a **** sharp blade also condensed out, heading towards that **** blade.
boom!
The two collided instantly in the void, exploded and exploded, turning into **** ripples that bloomed.
"Huh?" The vampire's dark species couldn't help but frowned, with a look of surprise in its eyes, obviously it didn't expect a Demon King to be able to block its attack.
"Old Ancestor, he has already controlled the Blood God Formation!" Xue Nuoer shouted.
Snapped!
"ah"
As soon as the words fell, Xue Nuoer's cry turned into a scream as the **** tentacles drew.
"Take control of the Blood God Formation!" The blood race's dark species narrowed its eyes immediately, but didn't make any more moves. It was fixed on Wang Teng, as if to see something.
At this time, the figures that had just descended followed suit and appeared nearby.
They are all powerful, suspended in the void, like a terrifying giant beast.
"He actually controlled the Blood God Formation!"
These dark blood races were shocked and surprised when they heard Xue Nuoer's words just now.
When they arrived, they never thought that this large formation would be controlled by people.
There has been a huge error in intelligence!
"Hester, what's going on here?" One of the blood race's dark race geniuses looked at the blood race's dark race genius who was hoisted up at the other end, and asked.
"Old Ancestor!" Xuester said with a pale face, "We don't know what's going on, this guy is clearly a demon king, but he can control this blood **** formation, it's too weird."
"Trash!" The vampire dark species who had just arrived couldn't help but snorted coldly.
"How did you control this formation?" The ancestor of the Xue Nuoer family looked at Wang Teng at this time and asked calmly.
"It's easy to control it casually, isn't it very simple?" Wang Teng said calmly.
His eyes swept across the group of dark blood races in front of him, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.
It should be almost the same to use their blood to open the formation, right?
"anyhow?"
A group of strong blood-blooded dark species couldn't help twitching their eyes, and their eyes all fell on him. They always felt that the tone of this demon-level dark species was a bit loud.
"This blood **** formation has not been fully opened, it is still absorbing the blood of its origin." A dark blood strongman glanced over the formation and said, "You are so confident, you must think that you can rely on this formation The power of law can stop us."
hum!
While speaking, it stretched out a hand, and the blood-red light gathered in the hand, which suddenly condensed into a dazzling blood-red light ball.
The other strong dark blood races didn't do anything, and some even folded their arms, ready to watch the show.
"If you surrender to me now, I can still let go of the past. With your strength, you must be able to control this formation. Your talent must be good. I can even take you out of this world and go to a higher level of darkness." The vampire The dark way.
"Bloodmick, you are too shameless to poach people in front of us."
The complexions of the strong dark vampires present at the scene suddenly changed, and they lost their minds about watching the show.
They guessed the opponent's plan in an instant. They wanted this demon-level dark species to join the opponent's race, and thus indirectly control the blood **** formation.
It's really a good idea!
Anyway, this devil-level dark species is a member of their blood clan, and it seems that the talent is really good. At the devil-level level, they can make such a big movement, and even control the blood **** formation. Can grow into a strong one.
Of course, it also depends on his blood talent. The blood clan has corresponding detection methods. If the talent is strong enough, they don't mind spending more resources to cultivate it.
"Boy, this emperor is the elder of the Gangelo clan. Which clan are you from? Forget it, it doesn't matter, as long as you join my clan, this emperor will take you out of this world." A dark blood race said immediately .
"What is the Gangelo tribe? I am the Bruhe tribe. Join my tribe. I will give you a lot of cultivation resources to ensure that you can reach the next demon emperor level in a short time. Would you like it?" Another blood tribe The dark way.
"This emperor is from the Mochawi clan..."
"This emperor comes from the Rimor tribe..."
As a result, a head and a head of blood-blood dark strong men spoke one after another, trying their best to win over Wang Teng, and the originally extremely tense atmosphere suddenly changed.
"???"
The vampire dark genius who was hung in mid-air was full of question marks, and couldn't believe his ears.
What's happening here?
Not only did the ancestors of their family not kill that guy, but they even wooed him?
The script is not like this!
Xue Nuoer, who was originally full of resentment, was directly stunned. He watched this scene in disbelief, and there was only one thought in his mind... the ancestor doesn't love me anymore?
They suddenly have a miserable feeling of being abandoned, and the whole person is not good.
"..." Wang Teng was also a little dazed, looking at those strong dark vampires fighting there with a strange expression.
Always feel that something is wrong?
She actually wanted to win him over!
Are they serious?
He didn't know when he actually became Xiangmomo, he wasn't ready at all.
"Boy, you have to think about it carefully." Xue Mike held the blood-red light ball in his hand, exuding terrible fluctuations, looked at Wang Teng, and said calmly: "If you join my Fanshite clan, just now you I can pretend that something that offends me never happened."
"Blood Mike, you have the nerve to threaten a junior at the level of a demon king!"
Before Wang Teng could speak, a strong man of the dark blood race chuckled, and said to Wang Teng: "Don't worry, as long as you join my clan, it will naturally not hurt you in the slightest. This emperor can guarantee this."
"In addition, the emperor will not intervene in the conflicts between you juniors. You can handle them yourself."
"That's right!" The other blood-blood dark strongman glanced at Blood Mik, seemed to be a little contemptuous, and nodded, "I won't interfere with the younger generation's affairs."
The muscles on Bloodmick's face suddenly twitched, his complexion turned dark, and he didn't know what to say for a while.
In order to compete for the Blood God Altar, these **** stepped on it together.
But the words have been spoken, and it has no choice but to swallow this bitter fruit.
It looked at Wang Teng with a cold gaze. If this kid was not sensible, it would definitely do everything possible to get rid of him.
"..."
On the other side, a group of vampire dark geniuses all looked like they had eaten shit, and they were so depressed that they wanted to vomit blood.
It seems that the ancestors are determined to win over that guy!
They feel that there is nothing for them here.
"Hahaha..." Wang Teng couldn't help laughing out loud, leaning forward and backward, pointing at the blood race dark geniuses and saying: "Aren't you threatening me with the ancestors of your family? So what now, Have you ever imagined this result?"
"You!" Xue Nuoer and the others trembled in anger. They didn't expect this result at all.
Seeing Wang Teng laughing unscrupulously, those strong men of the dark blood race couldn't help frowning, thinking that this guy was a little too arrogant.
A demon-level dark species occupying the blood **** formation is so defiant, and it will be worth it in the future.
At this moment, the senses of these dark blood powerhouses towards Wang Teng were greatly reduced, and they even doubted whether their solicitation was wrong.
But they didn't say much.
Now let's get the blood **** altar first. As for how to deal with this demon-level dark species in the future, it depends on its talent.
If the talent is average, hehe...
For such a blood race of unknown origin, it is naturally impossible for them to treat their own heirs.
Wang Teng looked at the blood-blood dark strong men who seemed to be very patient in front of him. He didn't know what they were thinking, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "You want to get this blood **** altar? As for me, but Its just an addition.
"Of course we are determined to win the Blood God Altar. If you are sensible, you can also get our appreciation." A blood-blooded dark strongman said.
"Fun? Empty glove white wolf, you are thinking beautifully, why don't you go home and sleep." Wang Teng smiled softly.
"What do you mean?"
A group of dark blood strong men were taken aback for a moment, and then their eyes became cold, staring at Wang Teng closely.
"It means... everything in the dream." Wang Teng said.
"Presumptuous~!" A head-to-head dark strong man of the blood race suddenly became furious, and shouted in a cold voice.
"Put your mother on the line. If you want this blood **** altar, you can come and get it. The young master is standing here. Take a step back and I will lose." Wang Teng shouted loudly.
"court death!"
All the powerful dark blood races stared at Wang Teng coldly and indifferently, and they were no longer "friendly" as they were before, looking particularly ferocious.
"This is your choice?"
"Are you sure you want to be our enemy?"
"It's really overreaching. It's ridiculous that a Demon Lord actually wants to compete with me."
The atmosphere became tense again, and a strong aura erupted from the head of the vampire dark powerhouse, sweeping across the void.
The eyes of those vampire dark geniuses suddenly lit up, the ancestor really still loves them.
Then they looked at Wang Teng again, their eyes full of mockery.
This guy really doesn't know how to live or die, he doesn't know how to cherish the opportunity in front of him, and he dares to defy the ancestors.
But that's good too, in this way, the ancestors will never let him go again.
"You guys talk a lot of nonsense!" Wang Teng picked out his ears, and said calmly, "Isn't it because he didn't dare to do it? The existence of the upper demon emperor level is nothing more than that."
The taunt skill is activated!
"snort!"
Never had a group of dark blood strong men been confronted like this before, their complexions turned black and they snorted coldly.
"Don't cry without seeing the coffin!"
boom! boom! boom
As soon as the words fell, the terrifying original force erupted in an instant. Finally, these strong dark vampires couldn't help it, and they all started to bombard Wang Teng.
The blood **** formation emitted a dazzling blood-red light, and the blood mist gathered and turned into walls of blood mist, blocking Wang Teng's face.
Boom!
All the attacks fell on the wall of blood mist, and a terrible roar erupted.
The powerful fluctuations of the original force then rolled back.
The attacks of the high-ranking devil-level powerhouses are not comparable to those of the blood geniuses before.
However
The wall of blood mist did not show any damage, and it still stood in front of Wang Teng, like the most loyal guard, not wavering at all.
"Your attacks don't seem to be very effective!" Wang Teng said with a smile.
"This is the power of the Blood God Formation, you won't be able to maintain it for long at all." Blood Mik sneered.
stop!
The next moment, the blood-red light ball in its hand was thrown out violently, turning into a stream of light and hitting the wall of blood mist.
An astonishing scene appeared.
After the blood-red light ball flew out, it expanded rapidly, like a blood-red star, emitting terrifying force fluctuations.
There are even more powerful forces hidden in it, ready to go.
Wang Teng narrowed his eyes, and sensed a threat from the blood-red light ball. This is the power of the world of the upper demon emperor level powerhouse. If it explodes, the power will be very terrifying.
He didn't dare to be negligent, and immediately activated the formation, and the blood mist around him quickly rolled up and gathered towards the wall of blood mist, making the wall of blood mist even thicker.
boom!
In an instant, the huge blood-red light ball fiercely bombarded the wall of blood mist.
Dazzling light erupted instantly, really like a blood-red star, terrifying energy was released from it, and the power of the world spread, sweeping the void.
Rumble!
The wall of blood mist suddenly shook violently.
This is the first time this has happened.
Those dark blood geniuses couldn't help looking over, their eyes fixed on the wall of blood mist, the ancestor shot himself, this kid is dead.
Thinking of this, hideous expressions appeared on their faces.
But soon, the expressions on their faces completely froze, and their eyes widened incredulously.
The blood-colored ball of light exploded, and the wall of blood mist showed no sign of collapsing. Although it was shaking, it still stood in front of him without collapsing.
"How can this be?"
A group of vampire dark geniuses couldn't believe it to the extreme, their eyes widened.
With the help of the power of the formation, that guy can resist their attacks, so why can he resist the attacks of the ancestors?
This is too outrageous!
The ancestor is a high-ranking demon emperor level existence!
Even ~ couldn't help showing a trace of astonishment on his face, as if he hadn't expected this to happen at all.
Its attack was actually blocked! ?
A sense of absurdity suddenly appeared in its heart.
Even if it is a god-level formation, controlled by a demon-level dark species, how could it be able to block its attack?
This is completely beyond its cognition.
The other blood-blood dark strongmen also widened their eyes slightly, looked at Wang Teng in the blood **** altar, and then at Xue Mike, with strange expressions, and even wondered if it had released water.
"Blood Mick, have you regressed in your cultivation recently? The more you practice, the weaker you become." A strong dark blood man couldn't help teasing.
"Get lost!" Xue Mike's complexion turned black, he squinted his eyes at Wang Teng, and said coldly, "This kid is a bit evil, you can try it if you don't believe me."