Chapter 680 680. Are you sure you want to kill me?
As the divine golden waves swept across, the curvy female figure in the air quickly solidified.
Anji Shengmu raised his creepy face slightly, his cloudy eyes were a little dazed, and he murmured: "Hathaway, you have slept for so long, it's time to wake up."
“Buzz——!!!”
As Angie finished speaking, the curvy female figure suddenly opened her eyes, and in her golden eye sockets, two dark golden crosses were spinning.
She suddenly raised her neck and spread her jade-white arms wide. The red light on her body gathered to form a black sleeveless cheongsam engraved with blood flowers, which wrapped her delicate body and perfectly outlined her extreme curves.
But in the next moment, the formed body began to disintegrate and became very unstable.
Anji Shengmu's dazed eyes turned creepy again. He looked at Xia Feng and chuckled sinisterly, "Hehe~ As expected, I still have to catch a blood sacrifice."
She stepped forward again.
“Bang—bang—!”
Two more seals collapsed one after another, leaving only three ordinary seals outside the safe house that were used to isolate the outside world from detection and had almost no defensive performance.
Anji Shengmu simply ignored the three seals and appeared inside the safe house in an instant. He grabbed Xia Feng's neck with his shriveled hands and lifted him up high.
The three women's expressions were slightly tense, and they were about to attack at the same time, but at the same time, Xia Feng's thoughts echoed in their hearts: "Don't worry, I have a plan."
"Little kid, you are very lucky." Anji's skinny and ugly face that looked like a ghost was calm. After glancing at Xia Feng, he exerted force with his palm.
"Boom!" Xia Feng raised his neck, and his body and head exploded instantly, and he died.
His body exploded into blood mist. Angie waved his hand casually, and the blood mist flew straight towards Hathaway in the distant sky, wrapping Hathaway's whole body and integrating into her shaky and unstable body surface.
The formation of an immortal heroic spirit requires not only the user's own spiritual foundation as a sacrifice, but also a large amount of blood from a very high bloodline status as a sacrifice.
This blood will construct and form the Heroic Spirit's physical body in the present world.
Anji originally planned to find an opportunity to kill the apostle Leng Xiu and use Leng Xiu's blood as a sacrifice, but after arriving at this place, he unexpectedly discovered that the blood of the only man in the safe house actually had a faint breath of dragon.
Based on her investigative methods, she could sense that this person not only had dragon blood, but also had an exceptionally high status.
Although I’m not sure to what extent, it’s definitely much stronger than Leng Xiu’s bloodline.
A pleasant surprise.
So she temporarily changed the object of sacrifice.
As Xia Feng's blood was absorbed into her, the figure of the sleeveless cheongsam woman became completely stable. At the same time, countless blood and energy flowed up along her body surface, forming a creepy black thorn mask on her left eye and left forehead.
There are deep black dragon horns on the top of the mask, and the pupils in the eye sockets below have changed from a dark golden cross to a blood-red dot, giving it a terrifying aura!
Blood and energy spread all over her body, and she slowly fell into the air, landing in front of Anji Shengmu with an indifferent expression.
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"Sister," Anji Shengmu's voice was hoarse, and his cloudy and creepy eyes were a little moist. He stretched out his dry and withered hand and gently stroked Hathaway's fair cheek.
She had been waiting for this day for a thousand years.
but--
Now is not the time to relax and reunite with my sister!
Looking at the three women not far away again, her eyes suddenly turned cold. The fewer people who knew about what happened today, the better.
However, Cha Naxue is very likely to know the whereabouts of the fourth fire. The fourth fire is the key to whether Hathaway can continue to exist in the world for a long time.
But we can save Cha Nai Xue's life.
As for the other two, we can only blame their bad luck!
As Anji Shengmu's thoughts moved slightly, Hathaway suddenly turned her head and looked at the three women with terrifying eyes, and the aura of the peak of the holy realm suddenly dissipated!
Angie sacrificed her own spiritual base, so she is now no different from an ordinary person, but the resurrected Hathaway is a little stronger than her, and it is still easy for her to kill the two ants in front of her.
Hathaway narrowed her blood-red pupils and was about to take a step forward.
But light gathered in front of the three women and quickly condensed into a male body.
It was the man she had just casually crushed to death. Angie was thoughtful.
She was absolutely certain that she had really killed the other person just now.
So, resurrection?
Although resurrection abilities are rare, having lived for thousands of years, she has naturally seen such spiritual weapons.
Although this kind of spiritual weapon has incredible power, it generally has strong side effects and is extremely limited.
Even after this man was resurrected, he still only had the aura of a Supreme First Realm. So even if he could be resurrected, it would still be useless; he could be killed with a single blow.
The chill of death enveloped Xia Feng again, and Xia Feng said bluntly: "I can extend Hathaway's survival time! At least double it!"
“?!”
Hearing this, Angie's expression froze slightly, and he quickly called out to Hathaway, who had already flashed in front of Xia Feng and grabbed Xia Feng's neck.
Xia Feng's neck was clamped again. He looked helpless and smiled, "Sir Shengmu, I'm not afraid to tell you, I only have this one life left. If I die this time, I'll be dead. Are you sure you want to kill me?"
In fact, after seeing Anji Shengmu sacrifice everything he had to the statue of the God-King, the Immortal Heroic Spirit, a plan to deal with the enemy popped into his mind.
Use the statue of the God King to fight against the statue of the God King!
If they were to face Anji Shengmu, even if he and the three women gave their all, they would still not be his match.
But Anji Shengmu has abandoned his martial arts skills, so he is no longer a threat. The only difficulty is Hathaway!
The foundation of Hathaway's existence comes from the immortal heroic spirit, and the immortal heroic spirit comes from the statue of the God-King.
Therefore, if Xia Feng takes the Divine Faith Fruit and also releases the statue of the God King to obtain the authority of the Dragon God, a simple battle of authority and divine status will most likely crush and kill the statue of the God King behind Anji!
——Directly interrupted the resurrection ceremony of Anji Shengmu, causing his years of hard work to go to waste.
The reason why Xia Feng didn't do this just now was,
First, it was because he had finally obtained a Divine Faith Fruit, which could only allow him to temporarily obtain the authority of the Dragon God. Once used, it would be gone. It was very precious, and he didn't want to waste it.
Secondly, he wanted to win over Saint Anji. Even if he used the Divine King Statue to take down Saint Anji, what would happen to the apostles outside? Killing Anji would only put him and the three women in danger again, which would be like drinking poison to quench thirst.
Therefore, instead of using the statue of the God King and Anji to fight to the death, it is better for both parties to sit down and negotiate.
After seeing Anji Shengmu attach so much importance to Hathaway, Xia Feng understood.
He has bargaining power, and it is a bargaining power with great advantages.
As long as he succeeds, Anji Shengmu will not only have to let him go, but also protect him and beg him not to die.
“.”
The gray-robed old man narrowed his cloudy eyes and did not let Hathaway put Xia Feng down. Instead, he said coldly, "Only the fire can extend the life of the heroic spirit. What, little boy, do you have the fire in your hand?"
“.”
Hey, you guessed it right, I do have the fire, Xia Feng complained in his heart, but he was not going to give such an important treasure to this old woman.
"Your Excellency Shengmu, I certainly don't have any fire." Xia Feng shook his head and said calmly.
"No?"
Under Hathaway's black thorn mask, a terrifying bloodshot rose in her eyes, and the hand that was clamped around his neck continued to rise, lifting him up completely.
"Are you kidding me?" The gray-robed old man's cold eyes turned cold again.
(End of this chapter)
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